Chapter Seventy-Seven: Impotent Fury

Sitting cross-legged on the blanket, with a blazing charcoal fire around him, holding a stove in his arms, and wearing a mighty tiger skin on his body, Chen Tiegun suddenly felt warm, he looked at Chen Lao with a smile and said, "This skin was given to me?"

Old Chen bowed slightly: "I sent you." ”

The wine was served, a large bowl was placed in front of him, the mild elixir was poured into the bowl, and Chen Tiegun took a sip, which was the wine he liked.

He had only drunk this wine once, and he clearly remembered the amazing feeling at that time. Now it's a new taste, but there is a new experience.

A few appetizers were served, and Chen Tiegun frowned: "Where's the meat?"

"Still cooking. Chen Lao said: "We have to wait for a while, but you can first tell me what other requirements you have, and we will take advantage of this time to meet them for you." ”

"Request...... Chen Tiegun's eyes rolled and looked at the guard behind him: "His fist, I want it." ”

The guards were furious, their faces flushed. A black and thin man in brocade slapped the table and stood up: "Presumptuous!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the precipitation cavity holding his eyes against his chopsticks: "You can say another sentence and try it." ”

The man in black and thin brocade was stunned, he never thought that Chen Tiegun would actually play this hand, but he had to admit that this hand was played beautifully, which made him at a loss for a while.

Chen Lao looked at Chen Tiegun and said, "Put down the chopsticks." ”

After saying that, his head turned slightly, and he looked at the guard, at this time, the guard's face was pale, and he seemed to have anticipated his next end.

"I'm not an unreasonable person, I can't say that if I leave my hand, I will cut off your hand, so let's buy your hand for a hundred taels of silver, how about it?"

Old Chen's tone was slow and a little gentle, but the guards were cold to the heart, like falling into an ice cellar.

He gritted his teeth, pulled out the sword at his waist, half-knelt down, put his hand on the low table before Chen Tiegun's death, glared at Chen Tiegun with a red face full of resentment, and waved the sword in his hand with a distorted face.

Boom!

The low table jumped, a bloody hand separated, and a few drops of blood fell into the wine bowl, Chen Tiegun picked up the bowl, and with a miserable scream, he drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp, this wine seemed to be more beautiful.

The guard was taken down holding his bleeding wrist, and Chen Lao glanced at his hand on the table and ordered, "Wrap him and put it in a brocade box." ”

One of them went out, found an oilcloth and a brocade box, put away the hand, and set the brocade box on the table.

In the huge room, none of the rest of the people had a good look on their faces. They were all anxious, but they didn't dare to urge, so they had to wait here, watching Chen Tiegun eat and drink.

With their temper, they had already killed Chen Tiegun in their hearts, but they didn't dare to move.

Because, Chen Tiegun choked their throats.

Money!

"What more could you ask for?"

"There are two last requests. Chen Tiegun took a bite of the soft pastry and raised two fingers.

Say. Chen Lao took out two iron galls from the box in the maid's hand and turned them in his hand.

He was also anxious, even the most anxious of those present, but he didn't put anxiety on his face like those accomplices.

"The person who sent me should know that he is my friend, and as my good friend, he should naturally share blessings and difficulties, so you can send me his head. After saying this, Chen Tiegun was extremely happy.

Chen Lao bowed slightly, and gave an order to the people around him, and one of the people next to him went out with a sword.

"What else?" asked Elder Chen.

"Others, don't be busy talking, let's talk when you're full. Chen Tiegun shook his head.

Everyone had no choice but to wait.

The main dishes were finally put on the table, delicious chicken soup, tender white fish, stewed sparse beef, and suddenly, the whole room was filled with a strong aroma.

However, except for Chen Tiegun, no one had an appetite.

He didn't drink anymore, he ate meat, drank soup in a big gulp, and was impatient with many fish and meat thorns, and Chen Lao also specially arranged for the maid to pick thorns for him, and he enjoyed it very much.

Finally, in the anxious waiting of everyone, Chen Tiegun finished a meal, the leftovers were withdrawn, and a person walked in, carrying an oilcloth in his hand, and threw it on the table in front of Chen Tiegun.

Chen Tiegun lifted the oilcloth, and a familiar head appeared in front of his eyes.

"Ha, I didn't expect it, good brother, you sold Lao Tzu, and in a blink of an eye, you were sold by someone else, hahahaha......"

Old Chen's face was a little unsightly, and finally, even he couldn't maintain Gujing's expression.

"Say, your last request. Old Chen said with a dark face.

Chen Tiegun licked his lips and said something that shocked everyone in the room: "Qi Niang, I want Qi Niang, don't have more, just one night." ”

Qi Niang, there are many women who are called Qi Niang, but everyone in the room knows in their hearts who Qi Niang is in Chen Tie's muzzle.

Qi Niang, originally an Oiran, she is not charming at all, but knowledgeable, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, proficient in everything, and can also sword dance.

It was the beautiful and sharp sword dance that became famous in the local area, and it was in the limelight for a while, and many men fell in love with it.

Five years ago, it was included in the house by Chen Lao at a large price.

If it was two years ago, Qi Niang could naturally give it away at will, even if Chen Lao loved her to the bones, it was just an outer room, as long as there was enough price, she would give it away.

But today, it's a different story. Old Chen should be strong, and Qi Niang also has the ability to give birth to a son for Boss Chen.

Now, I think that Chen Lao is a child, and the meaning is completely different.

Everyone stood up in shock and cautiously looked at Old Chen's face.

The iron gall in Old Chen's hand was stunned, and the cold light in his eyes burst out, and after a while, he nodded lightly: "Okay!"

Chen Tiegun was ecstatic, he didn't expect it to really be.

Since five years ago, he and Dart Tou went to the Qinglou to talk to people, and when they saw the Qi Niang dancing, they were shocked and tossed and turned for several days, thinking about her posture and unable to sleep.

Originally, this feeling slowly dissipated over time. Qi Niang didn't belong to a little person like him, and after figuring it out, he gave up.

But today, when he saw Chen Lao, he suddenly realized that he was choking his throat, and the feelings that he had forgotten in the past resurfaced in his heart and intensified.

After 5 years, he suddenly thought of her, and his desire was even greater. 5 years ago, Qi Niang was just an Oiran, and 5 years later, Qi Niang is Chen Lao's woman and the mother of Chen Lao's youngest son.

With such an identity, it's not like he has to be obediently sent to his bed, even if it's Old Chen, what about it?

Chen Tiegun laughed wildly in his heart, while the others opened their mouths one after another, almost stuffing a goose egg, they didn't expect that Chen Lao actually agreed.

Chen Tiegun couldn't wait to say: "I'm sleepy now, I'm going to sleep, send Qi Niang to my room!"

The people around Chen Lao had already drawn out a sword, and just waiting for Chen Lao's order, they would behead this arrogant man under the sword.

But Chen Lao never gave an order, but nodded and said, "Okay!"

Chen Tiegun grinned and said, "By the way, prepare some medicine for me." ”

Chen Lao's breathing became heavy: "I will prepare the best medicine for you." ”

Chen Tiegun left with the people, and the others didn't dare to stay any longer, so they made excuses to leave. The subordinates also left the room, leaving Chen Lao alone here.

It didn't take long for the roar of anger to be followed by a broken voice.