Chapter 649: Sooner or later, you have to pay it back
Cheng Xiaolian was stunned for a moment, this person shouted the villagers, not the brothers, could it be said that the people in this village were involved in this matter?
Yang Youcai reacted first, it doesn't matter if it's right or wrong now, the important thing is to control the situation, once the situation gets out of control, they really have to fight their way out.
Thinking of this, he immediately made a look, Wang Tieniu is no longer the chick he was at the beginning, the machete in his hand went to the source of the sound, three times five divided by two, hacked three to death, dragged the person who shouted out, and slammed it to the ground: "Grandma, you have the ability to chew the root of your tongue in secret, and you have the ability to stand up!" β
The man was not to be outdone: "Even if I stand up, I'm not afraid, folks, the owner of the village is so good to them, they also killed the owner, if you are still indifferent, you will die next!" β
Yang Youcai didn't say much, walked to the table, picked up a bowl of wine, pinched his mouth and poured it in: "Since you said that your owner is kind enough to entertain us, let you taste his peerless bar first!" β
After pouring the wine, he suddenly let go of his hand, and the person stopped shouting, and suddenly knelt on the ground and began to clasp his throat, wanting to spit out the wine, who knew that the corners of his mouth began to bubble with blood, and finally fell to the ground with a scream, seeing that he was not alive.
Yang Youcai snorted coldly: "We are all businessmen, come to Jiangling to do business, who knows that Song Xin, the owner of this Juxian Village, is full of benevolence and morality, and has a belly of male thieves and prostitutes, and he actually deceived us to this point, wanting to harm us with poisonous wine and embezzle our property, if you insist on being with him, then we will die in the net, and we are not vegetarians!" β
Hearing this, the people around them all flinched a little, Cheng Xiaolian then wanted to understand what was going on, since Song Xin had done this business, he couldn't hide it from the people of the same village, although his Juxianzhuang was on the edge of the village, but after a long time, there would always be some rumors coming out. So in order to settle it once and for all, Song Xin simply tied up the whole village.
First of all, the money was distributed among them, but some of the people in the village were open-minded, and some of them were heirlooms of poetry and books, and those people did not want to take the money, nor did they want to be in the same league with them.
But how could his arms be twisted over his thighs, no matter how powerful a scholar is, he can't deal with people like Song Xin, so some people leave their hometowns and leave this village, and some people can only swallow their anger and let him do these things, so this village was quickly turned into a steel plate by him.
It is much easier for a village to hide the news, and with a lot of money divided, everyone eats people with short mouths, and can even be regarded as complicit, so how can they be embarrassed to go against others. Some people even began to pull their relatives from ten miles and eight towns into Song Xin's door, so there were people like Li Yufa.
In the past, when Song Xin was not dead, everyone naturally looked at him as the horse's head, because everyone was a grasshopper on a rope, but now that Song Xin's head is hung out, everyone can put all the blame on him, saying that everyone has shared the stolen goods, who has evidence? It's not that Song Xin embezzled the thieves alone.
Watching the people around him gradually retreat, Song Xin's younger brother Song Yi, who was standing in the center, had a pale face: "You can't be like this, you can't be like thisγγγγγγ β
Cheng Xiaolian laughed: "Press him, let's go to Juxianzhuang." β
As soon as the surrounding guards saw that the uncle was dead, and the second master had become like this again, who dared to do it, and immediately threw down the blade in his hand.
Seeing that he had arrived at Juxianzhuang, Song Yi suddenly went crazy and knelt on the ground: "It's our brothers who are not good, they shouldn't be greedy for your money, I will give all the family property, and then give my head, please spare the lives of my family." He never figured out how his own Zhuangzi had such great strength, coupled with the help of the villagers, why he suddenly lost in the hands of a caravan, and it was not the first time that his brother had used a secret passage to get out, why was his head cut off this time. It wasn't until he saw the door of his house that he understood that this was about to connect his family, so he quickly knelt down and kowtowed.
Cheng Xiaolian laughed: "Have others who have been miserable by your brothers over the years have begged you like this, have you given others a chance?" β
"All the sins were created by our brothers, so our brothers died without resentment, the family has never hurt the heavens and reason, the old lady eats fasting and recites Buddha every day, and asks the young master to raise your noble hand!"
Cheng Xiaolian laughed: "They haven't hurt the heavens and harmed the world, don't they have other people's blood in the food they eat?" What is the rice that you bought with the money you robbed, and what is the rice that is steamed out of human blood? β
Looking at Song Yi, who was gradually despairing, Cheng Xiaolian snorted coldly: "But if you are willing to make up for it, I can spare your family's life?" "Cheng Xiaolian didn't come out this time to be chivalrous, although he knew that Song Yi deserved to die, but he couldn't let him die yet, seeing that he was going to resist desperately, Cheng Xiaolian of course wanted to give him a little hope, so that he would suddenly work hard and break the big thing.
Sure enough, hearing Cheng Xiaolian say this, Song Yi's eyes immediately brightened: "If the young master has anything you command, even if it is broken bones, I will do it for you." β
Cheng Xiaolian laughed: "Let's talk about it after going to the mansion first!" β
Juxian Zhuang has long been on the verge of a catastrophe, and the people in the Zhuangzi have packed up and started to run out, and the faces of the masters have long been devoid of the smugness of the past, and they are all like dead ashes.
Cheng Xiaolian sneered: "This is the iron bucket-like Juxian Village run by your brother?" The building will collapse and scatter in a moment's time, and it will be simply vulnerable. β
Song Yi didn't know what he meant, so he could only wait for him to say the following words.
"Can you go and prop up this shelf for me?"
"What does the young master mean?"
"What was your brother like when he was there, and what he is like now, the people in the village, can you do what you should do?"
No matter what Cheng Xiaolian's purpose is, this is what Song Yi wants to do the most at the moment, something happened at home, those dog slaves in the past dared to rebel against the sky, sometimes people are like this, they don't dare to hate powerful enemies, but hate the betrayed minions around them even more. That's it, in the end, the Queen Mother of the West had that famous saying that has been stinking for thousands of years, rather with friends than with domestic slaves!
Song Yi glanced at the guards around him: "Pick up the guy for me, break the legs of these wolf-hearted things!" β
It took half a day for Song Yi to break the legs of nearly fifty people to restore the village to its original state, Cheng Xiaolian had no sympathy for this, since they chose to take Song Yi's silver, they must know that this silver stained with human blood will be exchanged for it sooner or later.
(End of chapter)