Water Margins: Song Gang Ba Zi
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If Bao Zheng knew that he was on the Evil Punishing Roll, would he feel honored?

Wang Lun was delighted that he had made a good trip. Lin Chong whispered,"Brother, how should we deal with this little Baozheng and the little family?”

"Little Bao is the culprit. He has harmed them a lot over the years.”

Puchi! Before Little Bao Zheng could react, he was kicked to the ground. He felt a chill on his neck, and his blood spurted into the air.

The ranking system reminded him in time to convert another 200 points of luck value. It seemed that this kid was still young and could cause more trouble than his father.

As for his family members, Wang Lun ordered them to be lenient. After all, it was not their family's fault. These people had already been taught a heavy lesson today. There was no need to kill them all. What could a bunch of old, weak, women, and children do?

His subordinates had already counted the Bao Zheng family's assets, but he didn't expect this fellow to be so good at plundering. Just the grain alone was packed into thirty carts, and there were four big boxes of gold, pearls, and copper coins. The rest of the land deeds and miscellaneous items were countless.

At this moment, the entire village had already woken up. The barking of dogs was continuous. Many people lit their lights and looked through the gap in the door.

Wang Lun thought for a moment and ordered,"Leave ten carts of grain for the villagers to share. Leave two carts for the Bao Zheng family!" Yes, leave half a box of money and send the rest to the village! Burn the land deed. It's useless to keep it.”

The minions went to do it, and the noise only stopped after a while. Fortunately, the Bao Zheng family had so many big carts. Otherwise, they would have to get people to come down the mountain to move them. That would be troublesome.

Bao Zheng's family kowtowed repeatedly. It was unknown whether they were grateful for not killing him or grateful for leaving food and money behind and not killing him.

Once the matter was settled, the system rang again.

"The rankings are open!

The name of the village is Xixi Village.

The name of Yang Shan is to provide food and silver.

Successfully on the rankings! Obtained 380 points of converted luck value!”

Ha! It seemed that doing good deeds had good rewards. The conversion points were really quite a lot!

Wang Lun had only made a subconscious decision. He did not expect this to be a good thing. After all, these things were all plundered by Bao Zheng. He had only been a second-hand dealer.

On the way back, Wang Lun wasn't careless, but unexpectedly, Chao Gai didn't show up. There was a stream between the east and west villages, and the news of the chickens and dogs had spread far and wide. There was no reason that the other side didn't know.

The journey back to the village was safe, and everyone cheered. Although they had become bandits these years, most of them had gone down the mountain to rob some merchants. Their gains were also very limited. If it were not for the rich resources in the Liangshan Lake, they would have starved to death, let alone enforce justice on behalf of the heavens.

Now that the money and food were in the warehouse, everyone's thoughts became much more active.

The celebratory wine was served overnight. Other than the minions guarding the passage up the mountain, the rest of the people, high and low, gathered together happily.

Fortunately, there was nothing else in Liangshan. There were pheasants, hares, deer, water ducks, fish, shrimps, turtles, and turtles in the water. There was also the fruit wine and wild vegetables that he brewed himself. The fish and meat were steaming hot.

Wang Lun patiently gathered with everyone for a while, then said that he was not drunk enough and went back to his room. The others were still celebrating.

After confirming that there was no one around, Wang Lun lay under the blanket and gently called the system interface. He opened the cultivation technique slot and saw that there were still divisions. Normal cultivation techniques were 100 points, intermediate cultivation techniques were 300 points, advanced cultivation techniques were 600 points, and special cultivation techniques were temporarily not available!

The worst part was that after a draw, the points needed to draw again would double, and then double in turn.

What a scam! If Wang Lun was not satisfied with the first time he drew a high-grade mental cultivation method, the second time he drew it would not be 600 but 1,200. If he was still not satisfied, the third time would be 2,400…

The corner of Wang Lun's mouth twitched. Wouldn't he go bankrupt if he were to draw eight to ten times?

Gritting his teeth, Wang Lun clicked on the high-level mental cultivation technique. A brilliant light flashed, and a cultivation technique book suddenly fell beside his pillow. On it were five large words,"Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique".

Wang Lun was overjoyed. Yours Truly was really lucky to have drawn this book. He might not know much about other things, but this Dragon Elephant Prajna Art was very familiar!

The Dragon Elephant Prajna Art was a martial art from the Divine Condor Heroes. It was recorded in the Dragon and Elephant Prajna Sutra and was the supreme Dharma Protection Divine Skill in Tantra. It was divided into thirteen levels. Jinlun Guoshi studied hard and advanced at an amazing speed, reaching the tenth level. The palm power of his external technique was powerful and ferocious. It had the strength of ten dragons and ten elephants, and each move weighed a thousand pounds.

F * ck! It was simply tailor-made. What was he lacking the most now? That was strength. There was no cultivation technique that was more compatible than this!

Wang Lun was so excited that he didn't sleep the entire night. He waited until the sky was bright before he finished reading a book.

Putting down the book and closing his eyes, Wang Lun slowly fell asleep. However, his mind did not stop. The chant and diagrams of the thirteenth level of the cultivation technique kept circulating in his mind…

Wang Lun didn't know how long he had slept for. He only woke up when he heard a soft call from outside the door.

"Jin 'er? Why is it you? Is there anything?" Wang Lun was a little surprised. Although Jin 'er was Lady Lin's servant girl, she had always treated her as his younger sister. When she went up the mountain, she would only serve Instructor Zhang and his wife at home and rarely appeared in front of others.

Jin 'er was very shy. She quickly raised her head and glanced at Wang Lun before lowering her neck. Wang Lun could clearly see that her fair neck had instantly turned red.

This shy little girl. Wang Lun laughed to himself. In that world, Jin 'er would still be a junior high school girl, right?

"Instructor saw that the Fort Master hasn't woken up yet and was worried, so he asked Jin 'er to come and take a look.”

The more Wang Lun looked at it, the more interested he became. He subconsciously started to talk glibly."Oh? Instructor is worried about me? Are you worried about me, Little Jin 'er?"

Jin 'er suddenly raised her head and looked at Wang Lun in a daze. Her face, which was originally flushed red, turned blood red in an instant. She stuttered for a long time, unable to say anything, so she simply turned around and ran away.

He ran away…

This time, it was Wang Lun's turn to be in a daze for a while. He could not help but return to his room and look at himself in the mirror for a long time. His lips were red, his teeth were white, and his eyebrows were sharp and his eyes were starry. He was very likable! Little Jin 'er was actually scared away. She really didn't know what was good for her.

Wang Lun curled his lips in disdain, then sat on the bed and began to practice.

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