Yan ZK

Jianghu was in turmoil, an era of great strife.
The leader of Great Qin wielded the Mo Blade, leaving the world battered and bruised. The ageless figures of Jianghu crouched upon the mountains, and with a single turn, they cast the entire world below them.
Strong men measured the earth with their feet, and heroes of Jianghu could cleave the heavens with one sword, yet in the blink of an eye, they were drunk in the embrace of beauties.
The Taoist carried his sword, the Scholar drunk on wine.
Wearing tattered clothes, a beggar grasped a rotten branch and dared to storm the ancestral hall of the Taoist Sect. On the willow-lined causeway, in the long pavilion, a man who had sat withered for thirty years turned and stepped out, holding a peach blossom, with a flick of his wrist, he shattered ten miles of red candles.
The era of Great Qin was renamed the Great Yuan Era.
The youth with the Wooden Sword left his mountain village behind.
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Why do I have so many masters?

With the misfortune befalling the Wu Family, Jing Feng City has seen a steep rise in lively events, where the merchants who were previously oppressed by the Wu Family seemed to have made a pact and started to suppress the Wu Family's business empire in return.


Many well-informed individuals had already heard about what Wu Junming, the family head of the Wu Family, has done in the past, and they knew that it was because the Wu Family was burgled that brought the past deeds to light.


Even the evidence was scraped up clean.


Testimonies and material evidence were tied together and thrown into the Government Office.


Of course, in the eyes of the Jianghu and Green Forest, such a person cannot simply be called a petty thief—at the very least, they must be addressed as a heroic bandit. Stories that circulate in the streets, wine houses, and teahouses, don't they all narrate it this way?


Chapter 198: It's Still Better Down the Mountain (1/2)