"Old Liu smiled and said, "If you really want to talk about rules, then let's have a good chat, shall we?"

Old Liu put away his fan and pointed it at the crowd, "This friend, you tell me, who broke the rules first?"

The person Old Liu pointed to was the restaurant owner who told Lin Zhao the "truth."

After a slight pause, the other party sneered, "Is there any need to ask? The ones who broke the rules are naturally your Liangjie Tang."

Old Liu laughed and said, "Do the people of the Dao Sect really not understand the rules, or have they forgotten all the rules of the martial world?"

Old Liu's smile faded, and he said in a deep voice, "According to the rules of the martial world, if you misjudge the goods, you can't ask for a refund. However, the seller can't come to provoke you, otherwise, don't blame us if you get beaten to death."

Old Liu pointed to the Dao Sect disciple whose hair Lin Zhao was grabbing, "Looking at the tattoo on his arm, he should be from the same sect as you, right? He cheated money, you provoked, so we retaliated by beating people. Is he getting beaten unjustly?"

The surrounding hecklers were speechless for a moment, but the restaurant owner said, "I didn't know beforehand that he swindled your money."

Old Liu chuckled and tapped his head with his fan, "I'm getting old, and I can't remember some things clearly. How could I have just forgotten the rules of the martial world? Lin Zhao, just cripple that guy!"

Lin Zhao grabbed the other party's scapula with a backhand, and as his five fingers closed inward, he crushed the other party's bones. The man screamed and passed out.

The restaurant owner's face turned green with anger, "You Liangjie Tang dare to break the rules of the martial world. We will definitely find a place to seek justice."

Old Liu acted as if he hadn't heard the other party's words, looking up at the sky, not knowing what he was looking at.

Lin Zhao took out his phone and dialed a number, "Bro, transfer two thousand over here, I want to kill someone."

Lin Xian on the other end of the phone said directly, "I'll transfer fifty million to you. If the money isn't enough, I'll keep transferring it to you. Our Gui Guan Men has plenty of that."

Lin Zhao said coldly, "Gui Guan Men's Third Master guarantees, for those scammers, one million for each head, bring the head over, and the money will be transferred immediately."

The restaurant owner was immediately dumbfounded, "What are you trying to do?"

"Just killing people!" Old Liu chuckled coldly, turned around, and walked towards the edge of the crowd, "Just now, whoever touched my things, please return them to me. I won't pursue it. Otherwise, it's just spending a little more money."

"Stop right there!" The restaurant owner didn't dare let Old Liu leave casually. There were plenty of desperate people in the Yunyin Village market, and their asking price for selling their lives once hadn't exceeded five hundred thousand.

If Lin Zhao didn't withdraw the bounty, could they, with their little sect, even walk out of Yunyin Village?

But before he could finish shouting, he was stabbed through from behind. Before the restaurant owner could see who had attacked him from behind, his head was chopped off with a single blow.

As the wide-eyed head rolled all the way to Lin Zhao's feet, someone carrying a knife said in a deep voice, "The man is dead, where's the money?"

Lin Zhao stood a few steps away and said indifferently, "Report your account number!"

As the man looked at his phone, his accomplice had already quietly surrounded Lin Zhao. In less than a few minutes, the man received a message on his phone.

The other party's eyes lit up immediately, "Third Master is indeed a man who does big things. You can go back first, I'll clean up the rest of the goods and send them over to you immediately."

Lin Zhao nodded faintly and was about to leave when the man asked again, "Do the people they have outside Yunlin Village count?"

"Same price!" Lin Zhao threw down a sentence and strode away.

The people on the street swarmed towards the restaurant in an instant.

After Lin Zhao walked back into the house, he asked, "Are these all people who sell their lives? Doesn't seem like it!"

Old Liu smiled and said, "What can't the people of the Dao Sect do, as long as there's a profit to be made?"

"What kind of business do the people of the Dao Sect do? How much morality can they have?"

"So, when dealing with the people of the Dao Sect, placing your hopes on morality is purely an act of courting death."

Lin Zhao blinked and said, "You seem to look down on the people of the Dao Sect. Isn't Li Po's master also a notorious bandit?"

Old Liu laughed and said, "Is Master Dong really a thief? In my opinion, they are just a group of unorthodox people acting as they please under the guise of notorious bandits."

"Dongjia once told me: When Jiu Gui talked about 'honor among thieves,' there were only two words, 'bullshit!'"

"The person who said this is actually the so-called knight-errant in the martial world. When you listen to stories, knight-errants will also do some breaking and entering, but if you add 'honor among thieves' to him, doesn't the nature of stealing change?"

"Dongjia's masters also look down on knight-errants for these reasons. According to them, since you've done it, why not just admit that you're a thief? Why be so secretive?"

Old Liu said, "The martial world has its own rules. Those who abide by the rules and morality are knights. Those who are unwilling to abide by the rules and act recklessly in everything are demons. Knights emphasize adhering to morality, while demons emphasize doing whatever they want."

"Dongjia's nine masters are such people, so they are all unorthodox people."

Lin Zhao whispered, "What about Qu Mo?"

Old Liu couldn't help but fall silent for a moment, "It's hard to say about Qu Mo! I only hope that he doesn't become a hindrance to the Lord."

In the short time that Lin Zhao and Old Liu were talking, a small sect of the Dao Sect was bought by Lin Zhao with money.

What's ridiculous is that, except for the first person who died at the hands of those desperate people, the rest were all sent to the underworld by their fellow Dao Sect members.