Please, Young Master, Slay the Demon!-Chapter 63 - - He is too Cooperative_1

Chapter 63: Chapter 63 – He is too Cooperative_1

Chapter 63 -63 – He is too Cooperative_1

But Chu Liang’s worries were somewhat unnecessary, Empress Feng’s rage didn’t last too long. Soon, a blue bird was seen soaring in, landing on the loft of Empress Feng.

That was the blue bird of the Unbounded Palace at Tongtian Peak, each visit represents a major call to all the Peak Masters from Unbounded Palace.

It wasn’t the day for the regular meeting of the Peak Masters. If they were suddenly holding a meeting, it must be related to the “return of the Demon God”.

Chu Liang had already reported the news when he returned to the mountain, but it hadn’t been widely announced at that time and the situation was not yet urgent. Now that everyone knows, the Shu Mountain Sect naturally needs to give a corresponding strategy.

Ever since the Demon Suppression Tower was lost, Shu Mountain had been on a downturn, and people no longer expected the Shu Mountain Sect to save the world. But from top to bottom, Shu Mountain still insisted on protecting the mortal realm as their first priority, and haven’t wavered for thousands of years.

This was the responsibility of the old-school Immortal Sects.

Regardless, let the tall ones handle it when the sky is falling, the current storm is only at high level. Chu Liang wouldn’t spend effort to think on things he cannot control.

Seeing that the time was nearing noon, he proceeded towards Red Cotton Peak.

Cultivate while making money.

The saying that you have to handle both, you need to make both big.

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Red Cotton Peak was bustling. As soon as Chu Liang arrived, some sharp-eyed people recognized him as the one who sold fruit tea yesterday.

Immediately someone shouted, “Junior brother, do you have a lot of fruit tea made today? I queued for so long yesterday but didn’t manage to buy any.”

“Don’t worry,” Chu Liang smiled back: “Not many.”

That person was stunned, finding his smile and words somewhat discordant, and hurriedly followed him.

Chu Liang still walked to the same spot as yesterday, spread out the small blanket and put up the sign.

“The first cup of fruit tea for spring.”

Immediately a few people who didn’t get it yesterday, spurred by curiosity, queued up.

In fact, there aren’t many people who queued yesterday and are still here today, but human nature is like this. Seeing a sudden queue here, people will be curious about what he was selling, as this scene is rare in Red Cotton Market.

Then someone will tell him, Immortal Jiang’s smile.

Soon, new people joined the queue for fruit tea.

The thirty-odd cans of fruit tea made today were sold out quickly. There were still a few people left behind, complaining again.

Chu Liang could only stand up and apologize: “Sorry, please come earlier tomorrow.”

Someone came up and asked, “Junior brother, I will give you double the price. Can you sell it directly to me without queuing next time?”

“No can do.” Chu Liang shook his head with a smile.

If the established rules are broken for a few sword coins, then the brand’s charm would be completely gone.

Losing the big for the sake of the small, not worth it.

However, something unexpected happened when Chu Liang was packing up his stall to leave today.

…

A few figures came up and surrounded Chu Liang.

“Hm?” He looked up and saw that the leader was a tall and strong young disciple, with an unkind expression, and a smile that seemed like a fake smile on his face.

These few people had crossed swords embroidered on their clothes, representing the Law Enforcement Hall.

Are they deacon disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall?

Law Enforcement Hall is in charge of the laws of Shu Mountain, and usually some disciples are stationed in Red Cotton Market for patrol.

But he had always been honest, he had no idea why they came to him.

“Junior brother, I have been watching you for two days.” The leading young disciple looked at Chu Liang, “You have been really popular these two days, huh?”

Chu Liang responded calmly: “Just a normal stall.”

“This is not a normal stall, you haven’t paid the stall fee.” The young disciple laughed.

“Stall fee?” Chu Liang frowned, “Do I need to pay stall fee in Red Cotton Market?”

“They don’t need to, but you’re organizing queuing, occupying a large space, and disrupting the order of Red Cotton Market. It is necessary to declare in advance and pay the stall fee.” The young disciple said solemnly.

“Is that so?” Chu Liang’s face was contemplative.

“What, are you questioning the Law Enforcement Hall?” The young disciple squinted his eyes.

Looking around, Chu Liang noticed that those who can lead in the Law Enforcement Hall, should have attained the Golden Core Realm in cultivation. The few people behind him must also be in the late stage of Divine Consciousness Realm, similar to him.

Besides, the Law Enforcement Hall has the power to regulate illegality at any time.

“No, I just moved here, I may not understand the rules here.” Chu Liang smiled, with a kind demeanor, “So, how much is the stall fee?”

“The stall fee is normally ten percent.” The young disciple chuckled, before adding, “But you have to pay a penalty for delayed payment. You give all the sword coins you sold these days, don’t think about secretly holding onto them…”

Chu Liang nodded, “I have sold forty-nine sword coins in the past few days.”

Under the cold gaze of the young disciple, Chu Liang began pulling out his sword coins after he finished speaking.

Without any doubt or hesitation.

“Hmm?” The young disciple was taken aback, seemingly surprised.

Chu Liang took out fifty sword coins, handed them to the young disciple, and calmly said, “Just make it an even amount, this is fifty, you can count them, senior brother.”

He didn’t just admit it, he even gave more to round up the number.

“This …” The young disciple hesitated when he received the sword coins.

Seeing him accept the sword coins, Chu Liang casually asked, “Senior Brother, I feel like I’ve met you somewhere before, have we seen each other before?”

“Stop trying to get familiar, you’ll still have to pay the booth fee next time.” The young disciple gave him a glance and snorted coldly.

“I know, I think I’ve seen you before.” Chu Liang scratched his head, “Which peak are you from? We might have gone on a mission together.”

“I’m from Yunyao Peak.” The young disciple pocketed the sword coins, “I’ve never seen you before.”

“Senior Brother Wang from Yunyao Peak!” Chu Liang slapped his forehead, “We did a mission together, I knew I couldn’t be wrong.”

“Heh, my surname is Zhang.” The young disciple looked at Chu Liang as if he were an idiot.

“Well, I must have mixed you up, hehe.” Chu Liang laughed, politely waved his hand, and then left.

…

After he left.

The young disciple scoffed, “Tsk, this kid is really stupid if he gives whatever he’s asked for, I should have asked for more.”

“Senior Brother Zhang, is it okay to do this?” A fellow disciple from the Law Enforcement Hall hesitated, “Isn’t this essentially using the name of the Law Enforcement Hall to cheat money… ”

“Oh, this kid has a grudge against my junior brother, so I singled him out. Who cares about a few sword coins? Don’t I handle law enforcement impartially on a normal day?” Senior Brother Zhang waved his hand dismissively and walked away.

There were three people waiting for him.

It was Shang Ziliang who was bandaged all over, along with Henchman A and Henchman B.

“Senior Brother Zhang, why did you only charge him a few sword coins?” Shang Ziliang seemed anxious, “Didn’t you say you were going to beat him up and make it impossible for him to stay in the Red Cotton Market?”

“I thought he would resist, then I would have an excuse to punish him.” Senior Brother Zhang shrugged, “Who knew the kid would trust anything he was told and just willingly pay. In front of all these people, how could I make a move?”

“Damn!” Shang Ziliang was frustrated.

He and his two junior brothers plotted against Chu Liang at Pagoda Peak previously, but who knew they would be smashed into the ground by a giant lizard from the sky, ending up seriously injured.

If they were not cultivators with slightly stronger bodies, they might have lost their lives.

Thanks to his Peak Master father healing them, they recovered without any serious problems in just a few days. Yesterday, they came to the Red Cotton Market for a walk to get some fresh air.

Who knew, they would run into that hateful Chu Liang here again.

If it weren’t for him, how could they be in such a state?

Shang Ziliang inwardly blamed all the pains and injuries on Chu Liang, making him a thorn in his eye and a stone in his heart. Especially when he saw Jiang Yuebai walk over, giving Chu Liang a gentle smile, and even preparing his fire tea…

That’s Immortal Jiang!

A character who Shang Ziliang wouldn’t even dare to dream about in normal days.

If Immortal Jiang would just smile at me, why would I bother competing with someone for Xu Ziqing?

Thinking about it made him even angrier.

All kinds of complex emotions intertwined. Looking at Chu Liang’s thriving business, Shang Ziliang felt as if he was looking at his sworn enemy.

He wished he could rush over and punch him right away.

But with his current condition, barely able to walk without leaning against the wall, clearly, he couldn’t take revenge personally. Fortunately, the disciple in charge of the Law Enforcement Hall in the Red Cotton Market these days was his close senior brother from Yunyao Peak.

That’s why Shang Ziliang sought Senior Brother Zhang’s help to teach Chu Liang a lesson. With the convenience of being from the Law Enforcement Hall, they had planned to find a fault and teach him a lesson.

However, Chu Liang was excessively cooperative.

Not only did he not resist, but he even looked welcoming.

“Don’t worry.” Senior Brother Zhang said with a smile: “If he comes again tomorrow, I’ll use another method. Even if he’s an idiot, he should lose his temper after a few days, right? As long as he dares to resist, I can teach him a lesson for you right away. If he doesn’t resist, then I’ll squeeze him until he doesn’t dare to come to the Red Cotton Market again.”

“That sounds good.” Shang Ziliang nodded resentfully.

“But…” Henchman A twisted his bandaged neck, speaking with difficulty, “I feel like it’s not that simple… He’s too cooperative!”

“What’s not simple? Isn’t he just an idiot?” Senior Brother Zhang laughed, “He even waved at me.”

Henchman A looked at Henchman B, “What do you think?”

Henchman B looked up at the sky, suddenly said, “I think we should go eat something good.”