Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

Chapter 509 I'll grant your wish (35)

If it weren't for the money, Xiong Bufan wouldn't have bothered with those people's business.

However, with these sources of amusement, life isn't so boring after all.

In the past, people could get away with doing bad things by simply hiding from the government and constables. Now, they also have to hide from Xiong Bufan.

If you're caught by Master Mingjing, he won't listen to your explanations at all. He'll beat you half to death and throw you down the mountain, making you lose face in the martial arts world.

People in the martial arts world, upon hearing that you were beaten by Master Mingjing, will avoid you wherever you go.

Kongkong really didn't expect that Xiong Bufan would have this role in the small world; they hadn't known about it before.

After hearing about Mr. Mingjing's deeds, Wang Hui originally wanted to trick Xiong Bufan into going to Mr. Mingjing, which could be considered as eliminating a scourge for the martial arts world.

But who can tell her why Mochou is Mr. Mingjing, and how that woman's life can be so good?

Heaven is unfair, because it has always given Mo Chou the best things: peerless hero parents, martial arts manuals, and now the title of Master Mingjing.

Lin You walked over and asked softly, "Lord Wang, what are you thinking about?"

Wang Hui composed herself, opened her fan, and waved it to dispel the gloom in her heart. "Are the troops ready to attack Moshan Gate?"

"Your Excellency, everything is ready, and we can depart at any time."

Wang Hui put away her fan, clapped her hands, and said, "Alright, pass on the order: we'll set off tomorrow to capture Mr. Mingjing and Mochou alive."

"Yes, my lord."

Cui Guohong was killed instantly, but Wang Hui, thanks to her protagonist aura, was knocked unconscious and did not die on the spot.

The sect members took Cui Guohong away, leaving Wang Hui alone there to die.

Fortunately, Wang Hui was not destined to die. She was rescued by Prince Yan, who happened to be passing by. He used countless precious medicinal herbs to save her and restore her to her current state.

After eight years of recuperation, Wang Hui's injuries have greatly healed, and she will naturally contribute to the imperial court.

Attacking Moshan Gate now is Wang Hui's pledge of allegiance, and also, she wants Mochou dead to atone for the deaths of those innocent young men.

Moshan Sect is the closest sect to the city. It has neither a thousand-year history nor a powerful elder. No matter what, attacking Moshan Sect is the best choice.

Xiong Bufan and Mo Qiong were completely unaware that they were being watched, and were still happily counting their silver.

Among those who went up the mountain to judge good and evil, those who had no money were simply thrown down the mountain.

Only those who are well-fed know good and evil; those who have no food should not join the fun at Moshan Gate.

After placing the three large boxes of gold into his spatial storage, Xiong Bufan said, "I'm starting to limit the number of people allowed to go up the mountain tomorrow. I've been so tired lately."

Even counting gold is tiring.

Mo Qiong: "Yes, Master."

"Okay, by the way, tell Mo Feng to set up a branch as soon as possible. I want to see results before the end of the year."

"Yes, Master." After saying that, Mo Qiong was about to leave.

Xiong Bufan rubbed his stomach. "Go get me some more food." Food could not only fill his stomach but also relieve pain, at least that's what Xiong Bufan believed.

"Yes, Master."

Mo Shanmen still wielded some influence in the surrounding area. Mo Feng received the news when the government troops had just arrived within thirty miles of the city.

This was the first time the imperial court had launched a large-scale attack on a sect, and Mo Feng had never experienced anything like it before.

Mo Feng scrambled into Xiong Bufan's courtyard, crying out, "Master, Master, the soldiers are attacking! What should we do?"

Xiong Bufan was enjoying a roasted rabbit when he saw Mo Feng scrambling over. His displeasure was obvious, and he threw a bone at him.

"Let's beat them up, this is my territory."

Mo Feng was knocked down. "Master, it's different. This time, many of them have come, and they are all very aggressive."

"Master, let's run! They outnumber us by more than ten times!"

Mo Qiong took out her broadsword. "Master, let me kill their general. That way, they won't bully us anymore."

Xiong Bufan threw another bone at him, saying, "You brute, war costs money and lives."

Yang Le had been in the sect for half a year and was beginning to show signs of becoming the protagonist. "Master, what should we do?"

When we were at the border, the sects and the government cooperated to resist foreign enemies. Now that the external threats have not been eliminated, civil war is certainly not a good strategy.

Xiong Bufan rolled her eyes. If this idiot weren't the main character, she would definitely have crippled him.

"I know they started this, and I'm an innocent victim too."

After saying that, Xiong Bufan saw that Yang Le was getting angrier and angrier, so he kicked him directly. "If you can't tell the difference, then read more books. Don't preach your saintly ideas in front of me."

Yang Le didn't understand what the Holy Father's philosophy was, but he knew that Xiong Bufan was very irritable. In order to avoid being beaten again, he quickly scurried out.

Xiong Bufan: "What do people from other sects think?"

Mo Feng bowed and said, "They are still on their way, and many more wandering knights who have received the news are also coming to support us."

Xiong Bufan sighed regretfully. These people came to help, and he couldn't let them all be wiped out so he could become the leader of the martial arts alliance. He said to Mo Feng, "Tell them not to come. I have my own plans."

Although Mo Feng didn't understand, he still said, "Yes, Master."

"You all step back now. Call me when you're fighting."

Mo Feng and Mo Qiong exchanged a glance. "Yes, Master."

Even though Mo Feng and his department tried to stop them, the disciples still received news that the imperial court had sent troops to attack.

Panic gripped the crowd, but everyone raised their swords, ready to fight.

Upon hearing this news, Xiong Bufan scoffed, saying they didn't value their own lives, and then continued lying in bed.

Kongkong: "It's extraordinary. It was Wang Hui who led the charge."

Compared to her previous life, she defeated various sects and submitted to the imperial court much earlier.

Xiong Bufan curled his lips, "Oh, I've missed her so much, I didn't expect her to come to me herself."

"Can we kill him this time?"

"Just cripple him. The new protagonist is growing, and Wang Hui is no longer of any use."

Xiong Bufan nodded. "I understand."

Wang Hui was looking at a detailed map of the area around Moshanmen. In the seven or eight years since she last saw it, Moshanmen had occupied several mountains.

It would be quite difficult to actually fight them, but that wouldn't be a problem for her.

The sects in the mountains are like wild animals; they will hide at the slightest disturbance, and ordinary methods simply cannot kill them all.

It's late autumn now, the time when the north wind blows everywhere. If we can take advantage of this wind, we'll surely catch them all.

Lin You: "Sir, our kerosene is ready."

"Well done. Once this matter is resolved, I will ask the Prince for credit for you."

Lin bowed and said, "Thank you, sir."