Chapter two hundred and fifteen
Chapter 215 The Discredited People
"Master, have you changed your mind?"
Nangong Yuer said in confusion.
Just now, he was furious, but now he has changed?
"Remember, when I get there, I don't care about other things. Go and bring back the urns in the Buddhist temple."
Ning Hongtian said in a deep voice.
Nangong Yu'er's eyes lit up suddenly, and she had guessed what Ning Hongtian was going to do.
"Yes, little understands!"
Manager Ning showed a sneer on his face and stepped back.
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The hometown of Zuo's deceased husband is in Qinghe Town, in the countryside of Beijing. It takes about two hours to arrive. However, because the scenery along the road is quite beautiful, everyone paused to enjoy the beautiful scenery, so their convoy did not enter the town until the evening. People in the town rarely saw such a luxurious convoy, and their eyes were full of curiosity.
"Which big guy is this? What a beautiful carriage, and the girl riding a horse outside, she's so handsome!"
An aunt said enviously.
The girl she was pointing to was Li Mochou, who was holding a whisk with a cold face.
Li Mochou's ears moved slightly, he glanced at the aunt, and ignored him.
"Oh, they seem to be heading towards the Zuo Mansion?"
"In that direction, except for the Zuo family mansion, it is just going up the mountain or maybe going up the mountain."
Several village women stood together and whispered to each other.
In the carriage.
Zuo lifted the curtain slightly and whispered: "The dilapidated house not far ahead is the ancestral home of my deceased husband."
"Zhao Hu, you heard it."
Ning Qi nodded and shouted out of the carriage.
Zhao Hu waved his whip and smiled, "Dela!"
Under his control, the carriage slowly stopped at the edge of Qinghe Town, and the door of a dilapidated house with almost all bricks and tiles falling. At this time, the people from Qinghe Town surrounded this place and pointed at it.
"I really went to the Zuo family's mansion. I don't remember which big man the Zuo family knew?"
"You really don't know. The boy from the Zuo family was also a fighter at the time. He might know a few powerful friends in the capital."
"Hey, look, someone got out of the carriage."
An old man holding a hoe said loudly.
Ning Qi got off the car first, then carried Xiaoyueer and Zuo Ling'er down.
"What a handsome kid!"
Everyone was amazed.
Next were the four girls of Xinche.
"What a handsome girl!"
Another roar of surprise, many people's eyes had become lustful.
When Zuo got off the carriage, everyone was shocked and their faces changed drastically.
"It's Zuo's return!"
"No wonder, I heard that Zuo was a young man for the marquis in the Dragon Slaying Hou Mansion in the capital. He was so shameless. Not long after her husband died, he couldn't help it."
"I also heard that the marquis is already in his seventies or eighties. As long as Zuo serves well, he will always enjoy wealth and glory forever!"
"I heard that marquis is still a sadist..."
Everyone pointed and looked at Zuo with disdain.
"Young Master, they said you are in your seventies or eighties."
Xinpeng said with a sneering smile.
“The people here really like to talk about nothing.”
Ning Qi touched his nose and said that he was in his seventies or eighties, and he was a sadistic person. It seemed that someone deliberately spread rumors that were not good for his reputation in the capital.
Zuo's face was very pale. Listening to the villagers' fingers, he felt extremely uncomfortable and was extremely unfair. His eyes were slightly red and tears rolled inside.
At this time, a peasant woman in her forties and fifties walked out of the Zuo family's house, holding a basin in her hand. Behind her, a dark-skinned and slightly vulgar middle-aged man followed.
When the peasant woman saw Zuo, she immediately screamed: "You slut, have the face to come back?"
"Bitch, what are you doing when you come back? My brother has been killed by you. Could it be that he wants to steal the foundation of our Zuo family?"
The vulgar middle-aged man said angrily.
"You are not allowed to say that to my mother!"
Zuo Ling'er jumped out of Ning Qi's arms angrily, blocked Zuo's face, and yelled at the two of them.
"My daughter is so untutored! You were a lady from a family before! I'm gonna!"
The peasant woman spat with disdain.
The vulgar middle-aged man looked at Ning Qi and others, and his eyes were on Li Mochou for a while before he spoke: "What? What are you planning to bring so many people here? Let me tell you, you don't even think about moving my Zuo family's things!"
"Brother, I never thought of dividing the Zuo family's things."
Zuo said in a crying voice.
"You know you have no shame to be apart, right? Haha, I think that if you climbed up to that Marquis of Law Shizi, you can come to me to show off your power?"
The vulgar middle-aged man sneered.
“Bold!”
Zhao Hu shouted loudly, and the light golden alien fighting spirit burst out from his body instantly, and his whole body was shrouded in a golden light, as if the gods descended to earth, majestic.
"You, what do you want to do!"
The peasant woman and the middle-aged man were startled and retreated involuntarily, saying stammeringly.
Light golden fighting spirit? Although middle-aged people are not even fighting spirits, it does not prevent him from hearing some rumors. It seems that only the Dou Zong fighting spirit is light golden...
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt panicked and his legs began to tremble.
"Comeone is here! Someone is going to kill someone to silence him! Come quickly!"
The peasant woman suddenly screamed loudly.
The sound seemed to have been increased by the Dou Qi. People in Qinghe Town could hear it. More and more people surrounded him. Suddenly, the crowd separated, and an old man walked in with a dozen strong men who looked like guards.
"What's the matter! Who dares to come to Qinghe Town to cause trouble!"
The peasant woman seemed to have seen the savior and shouted loudly: "Uncle, hurry up and take down this bitch and the dog she brought. They want to kill and silence!"
"It's you?"
When the old man saw Zuo's face suddenly turned cold, but when he saw the light golden fighting spirit on Zhao Hu's body, he staggered and fell to the ground.
The subordinates around him quickly helped him up.
"Douzong? Is it Douzong? How could it be Douzong?"
The old man's heartbeats faster, he looked at Zhao Hu with a look of fear, and said with a little respect: "Senior, I wonder what's going on in Qinghe Town?"
Zhao Hu glanced at him disdainfully without answering.
Ning Qi smiled and said, "You are the elder of the clan here, right?"
When the old man saw that Zhao Hu didn't speak, he felt very panicked and quickly said to Ning Qi: "It's the little old man."
Ning Qi smiled and said, "That's good, I am Ning Qi, the Dragon Slayer."
Dragon Slaying Time!!
When the old man heard this, he was so scared that he knelt on the ground. The guard behind him looked at me, and I looked at you, and finally knelt down in front of everyone.
"What? This little baby is the Dragon Slayer? He is not a few years older than my Niu'er, right?"
"Didn't it mean that the Dragon Slaying Quarter is in his seventies or eighties? It's not a liar, right?"
"I don't look like a liar..."
Everyone was talking.
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