"Stop talking, stop talking, stop talking!"
Li Puzhi suddenly roared, his eyes filled with viper-like venom, and the saliva flowing out of the corners of his mouth was like venom. His body was tied, but everything was tense, and he was trembling violently with anger.
The words outside the door stopped, but Mao Xiang's words began.
"Your descendants are very happy. They have land, houses and property, and one of them is about to gain fame and become a master. A great future is beckoning to him. In another ten or twenty years, maybe your family will come from the countryside.
The landowners became famous and came from a scholarly family."
"At that time, your descendants will be elegant and dignified scholars, respected by thousands of people. They will be envied, worshiped and admired by others. Maybe your wife will receive a royal decree from the court because of your descendants' achievements. If your descendants are
After you become a Jinshi and become a high-ranking official, the imperial court will erect an archway in your hometown to commend and honor the three generations of your ancestors."
Mao Xiang's voice seemed to be telling a story, talking in detail.
And Li Puzhi roared like a poisonous snake spitting out a message, almost popping his eyes out.
"But, everything will be ruined because of you!" Mao Xiang said with a faint smile, "You are the demon bandit of the White Lotus Sect, and the White Lotus Sect wants to implicate the nine tribes!"
"If you don't cooperate, I will arrest your whole family. Then you say that your children and grandchildren know that you are a father and grandfather. They know that it is you who ruined their future and turned them from good people to prisoners.
Become a whore, beggar and turtle."
"It was you who made all their good things disappear and everything turned into a nightmare. Tell me, will your children and grandchildren be grateful that you gave them life and a good life, or will they hate you?
I wish I could eat your flesh and drink your blood?"
"Stop talking!" Li Puzhi shouted, "You evil ghosts!"
"We are not evil ghosts, we are Zhong Kui who catches ghosts!" With that said, Mao Xiang stood up and walked to the window, letting in the sunlight from outside.
Inside the house, it suddenly became bright.
"You are the evil ghost." Mao Xiang turned around, "Outside is the home, country and world we are fighting for, and the paradise we have built throughout our lives. And ghosts like you want to destroy everything we love, just
For your personal ambition!"
"Then, no matter what means I use against a ghost like you, I won't feel the slightest bit guilty. Moreover, for a ghost like you, only being more evil can show the power of heaven and earth."
"I use evil means to do bright things. Even if I am a ghost, I am still a good ghost!"
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The sunshine after a heavy rain is so strong that people who are exposed to the sun can hardly open their eyes.
Li Puzhi's lips became shriveled and cracked, either because of the sudden sunlight or because of his own anger.
He raised his head like a dying snake, preparing for the final fatal blow.
Everyone has weaknesses and worries, especially those who are about to die.
Perhaps family was nothing to Li Puzhi in the past, but at this point in time, family blood is all his hope.
He knew that his family was very happy, and he even knew that some of his descendants had a bright future. Even in the dead of night, he would feel proud of the achievements of his descendants.
It feels like one generation after another is stronger than the previous generation.
And what Mao Xiang said was telling him, telling him for sure. Everything you are proud of will disappear and cease to exist. Your descendants will all regret becoming human and living once in this world.
"How did you find it?" His voice was extremely hoarse.
"Your ancestor!" Mao Xiang said with a smile.
"Who?" Li Puzhi shouted loudly.
Mao Xiang smiled again, with a very gentle attitude, "Have you forgotten? Your White Lotus Sect has a founder! Back then, you were all his disciples. There are some secrets that others don't know, but he may know a little bit.
.”
"Just this little bit is enough for me!"
Li Puzhi's eyes suddenly lowered and he murmured, "God's calculation is worse than man's calculation!"
"This is not a matter of man and God. If you are a good person, God will help you. If you are a bad person, sooner or later you will be punished." Mao Xiang sat down again and said gently, "Tell me, everything you know, everything
The details and all personnel affairs have been clearly explained. I guarantee that you will not survive, but no one will disturb your family."
"They'll never know what you did!"
"You swear?" Li Puzhi stared at him, "You swear they are fine, and I will tell you. Otherwise, I won't tell you some things even if I die!"
"I swear!" Mao Xiang raised his right hand slightly, "If I, Wang Sha, lie to you and don't keep my promise, I will have no descendants!"
Li Puzhi stared at Mao Xiang for a moment, "Okay!" He said, licking his lower lip, "Before I tell you all the secrets, I have one more request!"
"Let's talk about it together!" Mao Xiang chuckled, "I will satisfy you as much as you can. I am very tolerant and generous towards the dead."
"I want to drink." Li Puzhi suddenly grinned, "I also want a woman!"
"You don't have any more down there, what do you want? You just put your hands on it and pick it up!" Xiaoquan suddenly scolded, "Damn it, we've been following the adults for these days, but we haven't caught it yet, what the hell do you want to do for good?"
"Give it to him!" Mao Xiang waved his hand lightly and said to Xiaoquan, "When you give him the woman, you will watch the whole process!"
Xiao Quan, "............"
Xiaowu covered his mouth and snickered, "Hey, brother, let's learn, it's all work!"
"You have to be here too!" Mao Xiang glanced at him.
Suddenly, Xiao Wu couldn't help laughing.
~~~
After an unknown amount of time, Mao Xiang slowly walked out of the room.
The old man who was squatting under the wall outside suddenly stood up and wiped the saliva from the sun on his sleeves.
"Du Tang, is the trial over?" the old man asked.
Mao Xiang shook his head, "It's not that fast! Come out and take a breath!" He said, sighing for a while, "Hey, I told others yesterday that if you don't know too much, you will be a fucking bitch today!"
"This isn't the first time you've been like this..."
"What did you say?"
"Nothing!" the old man laughed, "Well, the people over there in Zunhua are really immovable?"
"Am I still speechless?" Mao Xiang raised the corner of his mouth, a bit sarcastically, "Why should his descendants have a good future? If his plan comes true, countless families will be broken up, their families will be broken up, their wives will be scattered, and their bodies will be scattered all over the country."
"Humph, how can there be such good things in the world? If he does all the bad things, his descendants will all enjoy happiness, and then everyone in the world will become bad people, damn him!"
"Then..." The old man thought about it and made a slashing gesture, "Kill him?"
Mao Xiang frowned slightly, "Forget it, I have my own arrangements!"
As he spoke, he seemed to be saying to himself, "The imperial court intends to immigrate to Luzon. Let's move these people there together."
After he finished speaking, he walked forward with his hands behind his back.
The old man hesitated behind him for a moment, and then suddenly said, "Sir, the things here are over, do you want to go back?"
"Yeah!" Mao Xiang stopped.
"us.........."
"Don't worry, it's been arranged." Mao Xiang turned around and said, "Remember, don't be as lavish as before."
"But we all want to follow you!" The old man looked a little moved.
Mao Xiang said with some sourness, "I know, but there are many things that I have no control over!"
After that, he said gently, "The two brothers will change their appearance and eat the royal food. You are old, so let's do a business! The two brothers will take care of it, it's no problem!" Then, he smiled again, "What kind of business do you want to do?"
"Me?" The old man thought about it, raised his head and blinked, "Will you open a brothel for me?"
"Get out!" Mao Xiang was furious.
"I've been with you for so many years, but I haven't even gotten around to having a wife!" The old man chased after him, spitting like flying stars, "You can't just throw it away after you use it!"
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There is a writer I like very much, called Still Life jw.
He himself is a hemophiliac with rickets, and his life is extremely difficult. Even running and jumping that ordinary people can do are out of reach for him. Therefore, his competitive novels are particularly exciting.
Unfortunately, while he was still struggling to survive, his mother, who had been taking care of him, suddenly suffered from cervical cancer.
Great mother, even if she is... she won't use her son's medicine money...
Alas, things are unpredictable. Recently, many people in the Internet circle are about to fall.
I hope all readers will take good care of your body. I hope you, your family and your loved ones will always be healthy.
This chapter has been completed!