I am a living immortal.

Hey!

The old man's tone was full of disappointment.

Seeing this, Su Mu bowed again.

The old man said helplessly: "Forget it, forget it."

After saying that, he turned around and left. When the village chief saw Su Mu, he did not discriminate against her, but welcomed her in.

There were dozens of tables and chairs in the house, with some simple tea and cakes on the tables. From the layout, it was clear that this village was truly wealthy. There were already more than a dozen strange people with different appearances, clothes, and expressions sitting on the chairs.

It's not just the hunter profession.

There are martial artists dressed in tight clothes, sorcerers holding talisman swords, and so on.

What surprised Su Mu was that there were actually a few people here who had real abilities.

One was a middle-aged man wearing a constable's uniform and sitting on a chair without saying a word. He had a weathered look on his face and a strong energy and blood flowing in his body, which must be the true energy of martial arts. He did not hold any weapons or equipment in his hands. He was strong and powerful, and the skin on his hands was darker than that on his body. It seemed that he was an official or constable with great martial arts skills.

One is the old Taoist priest with the talisman sword. This person has some skills. There is a trace of spiritual energy on his sword, but not much. His strength should be similar to that of Master Zheng.

The last three people who came with Su Mu seemed to be a family from their facial features.

The most powerful one among them is not the middle-aged man but the old man. Although he has some physical deficiencies due to his age, his eagle-like eyes are not possessed by the other two. It should be some kind of innate ability.

In this room, these three are the strongest. Everyone else after them either has some skills but not much, or is just there to make up the numbers.

Su Mu glanced around and then looked away. She found a chair and sat down, ignoring the lively discussion in the room.

His youthful appearance and the fact that he brought a sheep aroused the curiosity of everyone present.

So the old Taoist holding the talisman sword winked at his apprentice and asked him to go and check it out.

The young man immediately put on a smile and came to Su Mu's side: "Is this young man also here to hunt?"

Su Mu glanced at it and nodded perfunctorily.

This arrogant expression made the young man's face freeze. How could this be different from what he expected?

But he quickly put his expression back together and introduced himself with a bit of pride: "I am a disciple of Taoist Master Yu Yunlong!"

"oh!"

The same perfunctory response made the young man unable to hold his composure.

"Are you listening to me? I'm talking to you, I'm talking to you, you ignorant boy, do you know that Master Yunlong even has to show courtesy to the county magistrate when he sees him?"

The people around looked like they were watching a good show.

Su Mu raised her eyes and said, "So your name is Yunlong?"

I don't know what I'm so proud of. I start by checking my household registration and asking whether I'm your father or mother.

"Pfft~" Someone laughed and looked at the old Taoist priest with a scrutinizing look, to see how the old Taoist priest would respond.

It was not known whether this answer was intentional or unintentional, but it choked the young man so much that his face turned red, and he reached out to lift the table next to Su Mu.

He clasped his hands firmly on the table.

There was a sound of bones breaking, and the table didn't move at all. However, the young man felt a pain in his back and collapsed to the ground, holding his waist. He was sweating profusely and couldn't even speak.

Su Mu's eyebrows relaxed, her eyes full of smiles. She looked at the young man as if he were a clown, and then said hypocritically, "What's wrong? Don't blame me."

Then he looked around and said, "Everyone has seen that it was Taoist Master Yunlong who sprained his waist. It has nothing to do with me."

This unexpected scene immediately made the whole room silent.

Only the young man was left, collapsed helplessly on the ground, wailing silently.

"Old Taoist Yunlong, I was just trying to make a conversation. Why did you have to be so harsh? If I have offended you, I will apologize. Please give me some face and let's move on."

Everyone else remained silent and watched the tense scene. The old Taoist seemed to be a peacemaker but he immediately determined the situation and apologized. It was obviously his apprentice who wanted to overturn the table first, but no one spoke up to help. Each of them was an opponent, and it seemed that this person was really capable. He was happy to see both sides become enemies and suffer losses.

As for the village chief, neither of them wanted to offend him, so they kept a distance from the matter since it had nothing to do with them.

Everyone's attention turned back to Su Mu, to see how he would answer.

The atmosphere is already tense before the pest control has even started.

Su Mu suddenly understood: "So you are Yunlong? Excuse me, my rudeness."

Then he continued, "This is a huge misunderstanding. Everyone saw it. He clearly sprained his back. How can you ask me to apologize? How can you think I'm young and easy to bully and try to blackmail me?"

"Come on, let me see how strong our Yunlong is."

"come!!!"

Su Mu looked over fiercely, and an unprecedented pressure hit the old Taoist's mind. The huge pressure shocked everyone present, and even the official who had closed his eyes opened his eyes.

Su Mu was not the kind of person who could keep calm for a while. If someone came to bully her and reasoning was useless, she would just slap him in the face until he was afraid to do anything.

The old Taoist stood up subconsciously, a drop of cold sweat running down his cheek.

Pressure comes quickly and goes away quickly.

Ignoring the various looks from the crowd, he poured himself a pot of tea and drank it lightly, but in everyone's eyes, his status rose sharply.

This is the deterrence brought by strength.

Look at that guy called Yunlong, he is standing there like a piece of wood, and his disciples are still wailing on the ground. Does he dare to say a word?

Don't even dare to fart.

Seeing that the atmosphere had cooled down, the village chief stepped forward and asked people to carry the young man who had been lying on the ground in pain for a long time. Then he praised Su Mu a few words and gave the Taoist priest a way out, thus putting the matter behind him.

The atmosphere became lively again.

No one bothered Su Mu anymore, and this farce was finally over.

A few more people came later, but they were not powerful figures. Five hundred taels was a huge sum of money for ordinary people, but not much for those who were capable. The Taoist Master Yunlong and the official-like figure were obviously invited by the county magistrate. If it weren't for the chance meeting, Su Mu would not have made a special trip.

The only person who came with some skills was the old man.

Seeing that most people had arrived, the village chief cut to the chase and told everyone that whoever could kill the bear king in Dazhuang Mountain would be able to take away five hundred taels.

"Bear King?"

"Some people have raised questions."

"Yes, it was a giant bear ten feet tall."