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The smile on Dong Ce's face gradually dissipated and became cold, and he suddenly applauded lightly: "Old man, I really understand the reason-"
His voice suddenly rose and became cold and piercing: "You almost killed the official's subordinates, and you still want the official to let you go like this?" Tell you, you'd better hope that you'll be of some use to the officer, otherwise what can you do if the officer shoots you to death with arrows? Even if you escape today, and the official goes down to catch the paperwork by sea, where can you escape to the ends of the earth? Well?! ”
At this moment, Dong Ce's sudden burst out of the majesty and domineering of the superior had an extremely strong impact on the old Taoist. Especially the last sentence, which made this Jianghu tycoon tremble in his heart, he looked at Dong Ce's face and couldn't help but feel a little chilly. He suddenly realized that what he was facing was not those characters on the rivers and lakes, but a young magnate who had been in the top position for a long time, holding the power of life and death, and saying everything!
He is completely different from the people he has contacted, interacted with, and even fought for life and death in the past!
They don't talk about morality, they just look at whether it can bring them benefits. Fang was still talking and laughing, and in a blink of an eye, he was as cold as a knife, if he was of no use to him, I am afraid that it would be today......
Who wants to die? How many people can really look down on life and death? There is hope for life, who wants to die?
Under the eaves of the outside house, I had to bow my head. Although this old man is full of martial arts, although he is a stranger in the rivers and lakes, to put it bluntly, he is just an ordinary person who has no power and no power. Those who are in office will not look at him squarely. Facing the government, facing the superiors. He will also be afraid, and he will instinctively bow down. What's more, if he is facing Jianghu people, because of his qualifications, he will put himself in a very high posture. In the face of the official family and the superiors, he naturally regarded himself as an ordinary person, and his posture was very low.
is full of threats to Dong Ce, he did not have much resistance and humiliation. Although this is a young man, he is a young magnate, what is there to be ashamed of being coerced by him?
There was even a faint thought in my heart - if I could really have such a big backer, wouldn't it be much more convenient to act in the future? This person seems to have become a big official at a young age, and he must have a lot of background.
He suddenly asked: "Little Lao'er dares to ask adults, how many grades of official residence are there?" ”
Dong Ce heard him call himself a little old man, and he smiled slightly in his heart: "In a few days, the commander will come down." ”
He didn't say whether Wei was in charge of the affairs or all of them, but Rao was like this, and the old man gasped when he heard it. Even if he is the commander of Wei, he is also a dignified military attache of the fourth rank, and in the Ming Dynasty, the fourth rank and above are wearing purple robes. As long as he reaches the fourth grade, he has already entered the ranks of high-ranking officials in purple robes.
Although the status of military generals is low, it is relative to civilian officials, and the common people don't know this.
The old Taoist priest originally guessed that Dong Ce's status could not be low, but he didn't expect that he was already a member of at least the fourth grade! A Qipin County prince is a majestic figure like an emperor in that place, but what about the young man in front of him? is so young is so promising, either he has an excellent family background, is born in a high family, or he is very capable.
And no matter which one it is, it is tempting enough to be climbed.
The old Taoist priest is now a little apprehensive, for fear that his ability will be looked down upon by others.
was about to speak, when suddenly there was a sound of footsteps from the door, and then a lazy voice came: "Sister, why haven't you come back for so long, the food is cold." ”
When Zhang Xiang'er heard this, she suddenly turned over, and waved her hand desperately at the door, obviously not wanting Zhang Mazi to come out. Once you come out, once you see this scene, then you can't get out if you want to, I'm afraid it will cause great trouble.
It's just that Zhang Mazi misunderstood what he meant, and when he saw him beckoning, he suddenly felt a sigh in his heart, stepped forward quickly, and shouted urgently: "Sister, what's wrong with you?" What's wrong? ”
As soon as he went out and raised his eyes, he saw the old Taoist priest.
It was almost the same as Zhang Xiang'er's movements, he opened his mouth wide, like a frightened hippopotamus, rubbed his eyes, his face was full of disbelief, and then his expression changed to surprise and joy, and he cried out in a lost voice: "Master, you are back??!! ”
To his surprise, the master did not make any movements, but stared at the front. It's just very subtle, the corners of his mouth twitch violently, and the corners of his eyes are also picked.
Following the master's gaze, Zhang Mazi saw Dong Ce and his party.
Dong Ce naturally knew him, and when he saw Dong Ce also looking at him, Zhang Mazi hurriedly bowed his waist and said respectfully: "Master Dong." ”
It's just that his heart is a mess, and his face has become extremely ugly. Looking at this posture, how did Master and Master Dong get on the same page? Master Dong is not something he can afford to provoke, what the hell is going on?
Although the old Taoist priest never told Zhang Mazi about his origins, and he didn't show his skills in front of him, Zhang Mazi knew that his master's martial arts were very amazing. One day, after eating, Master told him not to get up at night, no matter what he heard, but to sleep with his head bored. It's just that the curiosity of young people is endless, just this sentence caused Zhang Mazi didn't fall asleep all night, in a daze, he was woken up by a sound in the middle of the night, and he heard the sound from the small courtyard on the master's side, and he was curious, so he secretly climbed up the wall to look over there.
As a result, he saw three black-clothed men with sharp blades besieging his master, and the scene at that time frightened him almost to scream.
He thought that Master must die. Unexpectedly, the master was very calm and calm, and it didn't take a cup of tea for the three men in black to die. What impressed him the most was that the master's fist was very heavy, and a punch hit the heart of a man in black, and Zhang Mazi heard the sound of bones breaking so far away.
With one punch, the man in black will be dead and can't die anymore.
Since that day, Zhang Mazi has pestered the master to teach him martial arts, but the master said that he had already injured his vitality before he was born, and it was okay if he didn't practice martial arts in this life, but if he practiced martial arts, he would suffer from it, and he would inevitably be weak, and he would have to become a sick man in the second half of his life.
Hearing what the master said, Zhang Mazi had no choice but to give up the idea of learning martial arts.
It's just that no matter how high the master's martial arts are, can he be the opponent of the officers and soldiers? Looking at the sharp arrow on the string, looking at the shining light on the cluster of arrows, Zhang Mazi's heart trembled.
Dong Ce's details, he inquired with Liu Laosan, and knew that this soldier who was hundreds of soldiers under his command, and there was a team of thirty or fifty people, which was extraordinarily elite, and they were all fierce people who killed people without blinking. Every time he went to see Dong Ce and saw his subordinates, Zhang Mazi didn't dare to slack off. People have killed people on the battlefield with real knives and guns, which is different from our green-skinned bastards.
"Zhang Mazi, is this your master?" Dong Ce asked lightly.
"Yes." Zhang Mazi smiled with a smile on his face: "My lord, my master is a Taoist priest who can tell fortunes, and the Buddha also has some skills, but he never dares to be a traitor." I don't know how the master offended the adult, the little one took care of the master, the little one kowtowed to the adult, and I ask you to raise your noble hand......"
As he spoke, he knelt on the ground and slammed his head a few times.
Before Dong Ce could speak, the old Taoist priest was already scolding loudly: "You go back to Lao Tzu!" What do you know, and you can bear it, can you bear it? Hurry up, get out of here, Lao Tzu doesn't have you as an apprentice, hurry up, get out! ”
Zhang Mazi didn't say anything, just knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
He didn't know how his master had offended this Master Dong, but as a disciple of others, he couldn't say anything if he asked his master to apologize. Although he did think so, after all, with the thinking of a green-skinned gangster like him, a hero does not suffer immediate losses, the world is big, and it is not as good as fate. And now it's not a matter of immediate loss, it's a terrible thing!
He knew that the master was such an extremely strong character, and he must not be able to pull his face.
As a teacher for one day and a father for life, the master has the grace of reinvention for him, and he can only repay it in this way.
Dong Ce looked at him coldly and didn't speak, he suddenly sighed softly, and said, "Zhang Mazi, you are Liu San'er's person, and you have also done something for me, now that you leave, it's still too late." And the official promised that if you leave today, the official will never embarrass your family in the future. You can still trust the words of this official, right? ”
Hearing this, Zhang Mazi was stunned.
He suddenly felt someone pull him, and when he looked back, his sister was kneeling behind him, holding his hand, and her face was full of pleading. Zhang Xiang'er's eyes lit up when she heard Dong Ce's words, and hope surged up again in her heart, she only hoped that her younger brother could leave here quickly and close the door, as if what happened outside on this day had not happened.
People are selfish after all. Although she and this old Taoist priest are also quite close, although they are ......, although they are ......, but such an outsider, no matter how close he is, he is more important than his relatives? What's more, she is just a little woman, she just wants her brother and mother to live. She didn't know anything else, and she didn't want to care, she didn't want to know.
I just want to live well.
Zhang Mazi glanced at his sister deeply, he knew what Zhang Xiang'er meant. Her sister just didn't want to get involved in this troubled water, and Zhang Mazi also knew very well what it meant to be involved.
The young man on the opposite side seems to be younger than himself, but he is already a powerful party, and in a few days, he will be a dignified official of the fourth rank of the imperial court, holding heavy power, with a bright future, and a splendid future. As for himself, he is just an ordinary green-skinned gangster in Yanghe City, except for this one hundred and forty pounds of meat, what else? Fighting against him, it is undoubtedly an ant shaking the tree, and the mantis arm is a car, and he will definitely die.
Not to mention yourself, even your own family, it is also inevitable.
Thinking of this, Zhang Mazi trembled.
"It's just, it's just, it's my master! If it weren't for him, I'm afraid that my sister would have been ruined by someone a long time ago, and I don't know which gutter I died in, and my mother would have ...... because she didn't have the money to get medicine, and he gave my family's life to me, and today, it's just to return it to him. ”
"Die, then die!"
Zhang Mazi slowly stood up, went down the steps, and walked in front of the master.
When the old Taoist priest saw it, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he scolded: "You bastard, get out, get out of here!" Lao Tzu wants you to help? Get out of here! ”
"Little brother......" Zhang Xianger knelt on the ground, leaning against the door panel, and was already crying.
Zhang Mazi's face, which always has a treacherous and frivolous face, is heavy at this time, and his steps are also very heavy, with an expression on his face that seems to be crying but not crying, and his eyelids are drooping. His movements were very slow, but he finally walked over with his steps, slowly and firmly.
He stood firmly in front of his master, opened his arms, and blocked everything in front of him for him. He wasn't tall, just a little taller than his master, but it was enough to shield him from the rain of arrows.
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