Chapter Fifty-One: Dividing the Spoils

  Today's fourth update!!!

  Hope brothers and sisters give red envelopes with great strength, collect more ah~~~

  As soon as this voice came, Zhang Chong saw in front of him a weapon like an iron claw stretched out in front of his face.

  This sudden attack caught Zhang Chong off guard, and as he faced the iron claws that were right in front of him, he dodged to the left and right, retreating quickly to avoid them.

  However, the iron claw didn't have much attacking intent either. After forcing him back, he didn't take advantage of the situation to attack, but instead hovered in front of him. But with this brief obstruction, the few people from before had already formed a encirclement, surrounding Zhang Chong in the middle.

  "Little brother, did you arrange for this team to be taken away? Our brothers have put in a lot of effort on this, and no matter what, you can't monopolize it." Wang Mingyang asked.

  "This, hehe, easy to say~~~" Zhang Zhong saw that he couldn't run away, so he opened his big mouth and laughed.

  "The goods in this convoy are ill-gotten gains, I've been following them for a long time and was waiting for an opportunity to strike. I didn't expect you all to be here guarding it, of course, I wouldn't dare to take it all by myself."

  Wang Mingyang saw that he spoke straightforwardly and also smiled.

  "Just now I didn't make it clear, since learning from my younger brother, these are ill-gotten gains. Lin Hai and the Eight Immortals can be at ease then. I am Wang Yangming, also known as the Tombstone Hand, humbly being the leader of the Eight Immortals."

  "Handsome Mr. Li Rui~~~"

  "Tan Chenzi, Ren Chuanyu~~~"

  "One shot breaks the chaos, Zhao Zhenhuan~~~"

  "Drunk martial artist, Ting Liang~~~"

  "The universe is one with me, Baiyan..."

  Fu Xian, Liu Shaobo~~~

  "Dragon in the Flying Clouds, Wang Jihuang~~~"

  As Wang Mingyang introduced himself, the others also reported their names one by one. The one who had just attacked Zhang Chong with his iron claws was Fei Yun Shen Long, Wang Jihuang.

  The one who previously swung out a vast chessboard in the sky was Tian Di Yi Dou, Bai Yan Liao.

  Zhang Chong listened to this and found that the Eight Immortals each had their own unique skills, among which there were both cultivators of immortality and cultivators of magic, making it quite interesting.

  That Wang Mingyang, should be Cong Mai level three, and that one gun to break the chaos, Zhao Zhenhuan, looking up should be Shen Li level three. The combination of these people is quite interesting.

  Listening to their loud and clear names, one by one reported out, Zhang Chong also reported with his fists.

  "In the lower waves, a small white dragon is swimming and playing, Zhang Chong."

  In a moment, he also came up with a very long and majestic name for himself and reported it.

  "The small white dragon that roams the waves is not to be underestimated, huh? It sounds pretty impressive." Wang Mingyang looked at Zhang Chong and saw that he was young and alone on his journey, but despite appearing to be only a Body Tempering stage cultivator, the way he had taken down the entire caravan was something that none of his eight brothers could have done.

  It seems that this weight also has a great background, or there is another ultimate skill.

  His eight brothers are all loose cultivators, who have no masters and can communicate with each other. Depending on their own opportunities, they can cultivate to this level, which is already very difficult. The eight of them traveled the world and came to Dangyang Prefecture in recent years. They settled down in Linhai not far from here and called themselves the Eight Immortals of Linhai. In their daily lives, they would often do things like helping the poor by robbing the rich.

  Naturally, the poor they helped were first and foremost themselves, eight people in total. The rest would then scatter one by one. However, what they adhered to was that even thieves have their code of honor. Therefore, if it wasn't ill-gotten wealth, they wouldn't take a single cent.

  These eight people in the forest, once a year, encountered three or five times of robbery, but they also lived a carefree and happy life. However, after the war broke out, with the reckless behavior of several major mountain strongholds, they did not dare to provoke them.

  A motorcade with a background, arrived early in the morning without delay. Judging from their flag, they knew that they were not to be trifled with.

  And without a background of cars, who will walk out during this period of time?

  This team is also the first team they have encountered in recent times that can be robbed.

  As it happened, he ran into Zhang Chong.

  Just now, Wang Yangming heard Zhang Chong say that he came to take the unrighteous wealth, and already felt that he was different from ordinary robbers. He thought that he should be with his own people, with the same purpose. Therefore, he also had the intention of making friends.

  He was unaware that this convoy was not without background, but rather had a very large background, only to be taken away by Zhang Chong, who was fearless of heaven and earth.

  Then, under Wang Yangming's enthusiastic invitation, Zhang Chong followed them, heading towards the forest sea.

  "Wang Daozhong," Zhang Chong said, while enthusiastically chatting with the Lin Hai Eight Immortals, he quickly communicated with Wang Daozhong in the ring.

  Wang Daozhong was also startled by the sudden influx of cars into the ring. Zhang Chong didn't have time to explain it to him in detail, and he loudly said:

  "The crystal stone is all yours. As for the other treasures, help me reclassify them and leave some of the inferior ones in the carriage, while taking away the rest."

  Wang Daozhong had seen quite a few crystal stones by this time. He was also delighted and immediately took action.

  The forest is vast and dense, with lush greenery, and walking in makes one feel carefree and relaxed, extremely comfortable.

  Li Rui danced lightly with a folding fan, walking towards the depths while introducing Zhang Chong in an endless stream of words. In his speech, he had already treated Zhang Chong as one of his own people.

  When they arrived at their residence, several people were still talking and chatting with Zhang Chong non-stop. On the surface, Zhang Chong was enthusiastically chatting with them, but in reality, he was delaying time, waiting for Wang Daozhong to finish distributing the goods in the car team, so that he could slip away.

  As he chatted with Wang Mingyang and others, his mind was filled with the scene of crystal stones dancing wildly. Who would have thought that this time not only brought a big trouble to the Luo family, but also earned a huge sum of unexpected wealth.

  "Alright." Wang Da Zhong's words finally came through.

  "Alright." Zhang Chong also repeated this sentence lightly, and in the midst of their heated conversation, this sentence seemed extremely out of place.

  Li Rui, who was chatting enthusiastically, heard this and didn't understand what it meant, so he swallowed his words back into his belly.

  The surroundings suddenly became quiet. Zhang Chong also realized his own loss of composure at this time.

  "Ah..." He coughed lightly twice and said,

  "Gentlemen, I'm glad to have met you all today. It's indeed fate that brought us together, and I didn't expect our conversation to be so enjoyable. However, after today's intense battle, I think we're all a bit exhausted. Why don't we divide the spoils of war among ourselves and then get some rest?"

  "That's good too. Zhang brother must have had a hard time on this road, let's split up and rest early." Baiyan also clapped his hands and said by the side.

  When Zhang Chong swept the convoy out of the ring again, his eyes widened in shock. This Wang Daozhong had left him some leeway, but he had also left too much room for maneuvering.

  The weight of the entire fleet was reduced by almost two-thirds, and each box on top was filled with less than half a box of goods.

  "This dead old man, let him do something, he wants to take my life." Zhang Chong's heart was full of worry, these eight people, if they saw through the situation, wouldn't they skin him alive?"

  They didn't want to be like the Eight Immortals of Linhai, but they were all wandering around, generous and chivalrous. What's called robbery is actually because they had no special skills and wanted to do something meaningful.

  They didn't care much about how many things were in the convoy, but instead immediately started dividing them up with great enthusiasm.

  It didn't take long for them to be clearly distinguished, and the one in front of Zhang Chong was almost twice as much as others.

  "There are eight of us, and it's only fair that we share the spoils. Even if some of us get a smaller share, it doesn't matter - after all, apart from keeping a little for ourselves, everything will be distributed to help the poor. Brother Zhang made a great contribution this time, and he was also the first to discover this convoy, so he should get a bigger share." Wang Mingyang said loudly, his words sincere and heartfelt.

  When he saw these people treating him as a true brother, Zhang's heart was also filled with endless sighs and regrets, unable to help but think that he had already taken quite a bit of their wealth. He hastily said:

  "I don't need these, brothers. You can divide them among yourselves. In the future, I'll still go to the Luo family's place to cause some trouble. At that time, I'll take some things from them again, it won't be too late."

  He said that at this point, he saw the faces of these eight people, and suddenly they all changed. They stood up in a flash, asking nervously:

  "Is it really the Luo family, the number one family in the Yang realm?"

  "That's right." Zhang nodded seriously.

  "It's all over now." Wang Mingyang's face turned deathly pale and he slumped down.