Volume 1 Cangzhou Wooden House Chapter 70 Pretend to be a pig and pretend to be a pig
After receiving the order, the housekeeper, who was a little more beautiful than the Qinglou Oiran, frowned and swept over Qigui, who was more like a famine, and there were a lot of expressionless Su Wen on the side, and said softly: "Are you sure you want him to come to the stage." β
"Isn't it okay?" Su asked rhetorically, still so lukewarm, if it weren't for the sackcloth, his tone was no different from those pampered and domineering people who could command Hu to beat people on the street.
Of course, wearing this sackcloth at this moment is more similar, especially the young owner of this Sanxian Building, after hearing that Su Wen turned the Yiqi Sect upside down, he couldn't wait to ride to Lancang County to worship the young man in Mai, the local officials have always been against these sect forces that are more tricky than the head snake of the ground, this little young master who talks to himself in the future is even more heart-to-heart, and the remnants of the remnants of Cangzhou that Prime Minister Li Cheng failed to exterminate, and when Lao Tzu takes office, they are all cleaned up one by one.
The housekeeper hurriedly smiled and said respectfully: "Don't worry about this son, it's the little woman who is too talkative, just sign this life and death certificate, and pay a deposit of fifty taels, and you can get a bonus of the bet every time you win." β
I have been in this kind of place where dragons and snakes are mixed for a long time, even the woman who once only knew how to embroider in the boudoir also knows how to observe the face, and even knows that this world is much darker than the boudoir with the lamp, and suppresses the excess pity in his eyes.
Su asked for a generous signature, and threw the waist card given by the shopkeeper on the table, and looked at the life and death on the table with a big eye, which was almost as thick as two fingers, which shows that there are really a lot of people who exchange their lives for money.
The rules of the game are simple, the two masters have a pair of eyes, agree to beckon their subordinates to come to the stage, and then bet on the people off the field, of course, more or some heroes who are short of breath guys report their own names, that is not to see whether the master's face is happy or not, pick the soft persimmon pinch, even if the bet is less, but after all, it is a sure win.
So that when the information of Qigui was hung up, there were five or six strong men who looked at this fat sheep, and the gamblers in the stands were all lively, after all, this situation is not uncommon, many rich and powerful young masters like to use this method to deal with the people who make mistakes, but they are not easy to kill, and they also say in a beautiful name, young master, I will give you a chance to atone for your sins.
No matter how small the fly is, it is also meat, for the boxers on the stage, it is not necessarily the case for the gamblers in the audience, almost one-sided put the money on Qigui, and I can't wait for him to die on the stage to fight for a reward, because these young masters who are careless about people's lives will almost unceremoniously throw down thousands of taels of silver to buy a good reputation, to put it bluntly, it is nothing more than to block other people's mouths, Lao Tzu died again, and lost silver, if you want to blame, you can only blame the incompetence of the people.
Su Wen didn't think about the twists and turns in these people's hearts, he came to win money, and robbed all the belongings of seven hundred taels of silver from Qigui, made up a whole number, and threw them all in, a small one thousand taels of silver is nothing for some generous family sons, but it is a lot of wealth for the people who are tight in the field.
The opponent is a strong man with a big waist and a round waist, and there is a hideous knife on his smooth head that cuts down the corners of his mouth, which is extremely terrifying, especially after seeing Qigui, he grinned and shook his whole face, for fear that one would explode the flesh from that mouth.
"The kid remembered that Lao Tzu's name was Yang Gang, and when he was asked by the king of Hades below, he wouldn't say that he died in vain. β
Qigui's eyes were red, not because he was angered by the other party's words, but because he really felt sorry for the whole belongings of the thousand taels, holding it for fear of breaking, and holding it for fear of melting, he just watched it put in someone else's pocket, even if it was only temporary storage, it was enough to make him worry.
At the moment when the bell rang, like a cheetah ready to go, he slammed on the ground with both feet, and the strong man only felt a flower in front of him, and then his chest was as if he had been hit by a siege vehicle, and a mouthful of dirty blood mixed with fragments of internal organs flew out, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
Even if it is a strong man with steel and iron bones, but after all, he is still a martial artist who does not enter the rank, Chen Maochuan once said that Qigui originally had a spiritual cultivation, but he didn't know why he fell down, and the spiritual realm can already be honored as a little grandmaster, although it is not as strong as the Lichen Realm grandmaster of the Kaizong Sect, but for ordinary people, it is already considered merciful without a killer.
The frightened gambler rubbed his eyes desperately, not sure what happened at that moment, but as the dust settled with a bell, he completely collapsed, and he made a fuss without eating mutton, and even rolled three or five times in the sheep dung.
"It's not fair, he's clearly a practitioner. β
Some people saw the clues, but they quickly lost their temper, and there seemed to be no rule that did not allow cultivators to come to power, but they agreed with each other to exclude cultivators, after all, masters who are expected to step into the realm of small grandmasters can't pull down their faces and do this kind of thing to bully the small.
The previous housekeeper blinked her eyes, glanced at the pair of master and servant with interest, shook her head and whispered a few words in the ear of the maid beside her, pursed her lips and smiled slightly, "It's really blind, but whether the rules are broken or not has to wait for the young master to decide." β
The maid who ran and jogged brought a thin man, dressed in a simple scholarly dress, his face was white and clean, but there was a little more officialdom between his steps, his posture was straight, his steps were not wide or narrow, and his gaze seemed to stay only three feet away.
When the housekeeper saw the visitor, a subtle look of admiration flashed in her eyes, and she gave a blessing and said softly: "Why are you here, the king." β
The person who came was not the most capable young master in the entire Qingfeng County, but the judge Wang Qingke, dressed in plain clothes, even if he was not wearing an official uniform, he still couldn't hide that unspeakable temperament, and he surrounded the woman's heart, Wang Qingke frowned lightly, and said in a low voice: "Lianyi, how many times have you said that don't call me judge here, just call the director, Young Master Gu is talking to your guests now, let me take a look, what's going on." β
The housekeeper who was called the one-piece nodded, although she knew that the other party had never looked at her once, but she couldn't help but look at that delicate cheek a few more times, when she was robbed here, she didn't know how many times she was looking for death, maybe the other party's good death is not as good as living is comfort, or what else she wants, all let her heart find the idea of living, how much suffering she has endured, and now she is finally no longer the most inferior slave, mixed with a steward position, her body has long been innocent, and it is enough to be able to say a few more words to the other partyγ
"It's Director Wang, there is a new person in the boxing ring, it is estimated that there is a second-class cultivation, and he has won three games, it doesn't matter if he loses some money, it's just that he has opened this head, so that people can taste the sweetness, but I'm afraid that the rules will be messed up in the future." β
Wang Qingke sighed, and swept towards the two people who were fighting in the ring, one of them he knew, the servant next to the famous prince of the county barely had the strength of the fourth rank, and he was already a powerful character, so the person who was considered to have the strength of half a little grandmaster was a thin boy with the words gold and silver written in his eyes at this moment.
There is an old saying in Xishu, there are a hundred people, all kinds of people, Wang Qingke is the judge of Qingfeng County, and over the years it can be said that he has made friends with the three sects and nine streams in the county, and he has seen the most people who are greedy for money, and the county shou Gu Danian is the most outstanding one, and there are also many monks, but it is the first time to see a person like the other party who is powerful and extremely greedy for money, but he is also unscrupulous for money.
"It's a little interesting, who brought this person, such a good skill to fight in the ring. β
The one-piece who had already been exquisitely thoughtful heard the meaning of the words, there are many ways to make money in the world, especially these pretentious monks, even if they suffered a big loss in the hands of Li Jucheng back then, but in the eyes of those rich families, they are not worshiped as a guest, and they are willing to deign to do this kind of hard work that does not benefit them.
"It was brought by the boy in sackcloth, because he was wearing a mask, and the slave was not real, but it should be the first time to come. β
Wang Qingke turned his gaze to Su Wen in the crowd, and his always scattered vision suddenly gathered for a moment, and then he calmed down quietly, "Wait a minute, please go to the back hall and sit down, you don't need to tell Young Master Gu first, half-step little grandmasters are rare, and you can't be lazy, but if there is really a guy who doesn't go into the stream to fish in troubled waters, you know what to do." β
Lianyi bowed his head and responded, the vision honed over the years is not bad, although he was deceived by the outside of Qigui for the first time, but then he saw the other party's ability clearly, if he didn't know that a certain guest in the back hall was only a second-class mortal cultivation, this kind of trivial matter would never disturb the ancient young master, it was not that there were no monks in the past, but most of them were fourth- and fifth-class cultivators, and even if they were really worse than the ordinary martial arts' moves, a few people who really had the ability might start to eat some sweetness, but if they didn't know how to accept it, the dealer would naturally send some hard ideas to rectify itγ
After Qigui won four games in a row, no one finally went up to compete for power, even those children of Anointing Liang who were riding on the streets on weekdays with the strong and domineering around them had to swallow this breath, and scolded his mother in his heart: "You are a person who can get a guest status in the second-rate forces, and you have nothing to do here to entertain us, so that Lao Tzu not only lost thousands of taels of silver in vain, but also injured Hu Cong, how to mix when you go out in the future." β
But it doesn't matter if the familiar customers who have been here for a long time have a mask or not, and it's not that the mask written in the book can't be recognized, just from the voice and demeanor, you can also deduce a seven, seven, eight, eight, eight, or most of them are seen through and not broken, otherwise yesterday you and a respected old scholar pinched the neck to argue about etiquette and knowledge, and today you will become an old prostitute crawling on a woman's belly, and a gambler who has to scold when playing dice.
Su Wen was invited to the back hall by a maid, and Qigui also hurriedly put away the cheap silver taels he earned, which was really much easier than hunting in the mountains, and waited until the plague god left, and finally someone dared to raise his voice and scold, but after that, they still played their own games, just as an episode, can't they hide if they can't be provoked?