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Chapter 7 Find the magistrate to make a deal(1/2)

In the blink of an eye, Wu Zhi came up and kicked the man who started the fight.

With this kick, three or four people fell down one after another like dominoes.

When several other domestic slaves saw this, they vaguely wanted to retreat.

But Wu Zhi had no intention of letting them go.

Since you won't come, then I will go by myself!

As if to vent his past resentment, every punch hit his heart.

In less than half a moment, several people rolled their eyes and fainted.

Soon, there was no one standing under Wu Zhi's feet.

For a moment, the entire Ximen family house became quiet.

No, absolutely dead silence!

"This this……"

The expressions on everyone's faces were very wonderful.

Anger, joy, hatred, happiness...

Obviously, they have been oppressed and humiliated by these domestic slaves for too long.

Now, seeing Wu Dalang avenging himself, he was immediately applauded.

"Well done, well played!"

"Dalang, I didn't expect that he also has good martial arts skills!"

"Our Qinghe County...is finally saved!"

The people were smiling happily.

Ximen Qing's family couldn't be happy anymore.

Seeing the slaves falling to the ground one after another, Wu Dalang, who used to be a coward, looked like a murderous god today...

Wu Yueniang couldn't catch her breath and almost fainted.

"aunt……"

Li Jiaoer and Zhuo Diuer quickly supported her, their brows filled with panic.

Now, Ximen Qing has lost his mind for some reason, and none of the slaves can be beaten. Their fate can be imagined.

Taking advantage of this trend, Wu Zhi also smiled and clapped his hands.

In full view of everyone, he came to Wu Yueniang and looked down at this beautiful woman.

Then, he took out a piece of paper from his arms.

"Since you don't know a few words, I will read it to you myself."

"Since Ximen Qing was insolvent, he used all his family property in exchange."

"Which... also includes his five wives, that is, you."

As soon as these words came out, the people watching at the door suddenly burst into an uproar.

If this spreads out, it will definitely be big news!

In the entire Qinghe County, no one knows the misdeeds of Ximenqing's common people.

Now, not only did he himself fall into the hands of Wu Dalang.

Even the house and wife are all owned by Wu Zhi!

"Dalang, there are six members of my Wang family. Thank you!"

"It's true that good deeds and evil deeds are rewarded, and good deeds and evil deeds are rewarded!"

"Dalang, come to your aunt's house more often when you have time, and make sure you eat and drink."

The common people spit at the slaves and complimented Wu Dalang, wishing to blow him to the sky.

Looking at Wu Yueniang and all the beautiful wives, their faces were already ashen.

Starting today, the Ximen family plaque will be smashed to pieces.

Instead, there is a big word "武"!

The news soon spread to Qinghe County, and everyone said it was very satisfying.

Soon, the largest official in Qinghe County, County Magistrate Liu, also learned about this matter.

However, he didn't hear it from others.

It was Ximen Qing who told him personally.

"Magistrate, that's what happened."

"Wu Dalang, the man who killed a thousand swords, used some magic trick to make me obey his words..."

"It's really damned!"

In the yamen, the first person Ximen Qing wanted to find after he woke up was Magistrate Liu.

In the past, when he was still the landlord, he often gave this official money.

Now that I am in trouble, of course I want to ask him for help.

However, after hearing Ximen Qing's accusation, County Magistrate Liu was a little unimpressed.

"Ximen Qing, it's not that I won't help you..."

"You even fingerprinted the receipt yourself, how could there be any possibility of forgery?"

"I think you might as well learn from Wu Dalang and sell cooking cakes."

Faced with Liu Zhixian's sinister ridicule, Ximen Qing clenched his fists tightly.

Now, not only has he lost his house, but his wife has also become someone else's.

These hats on my head, not to mention how green they are!

In desperation, Ximen Qing ignored it and changed his tone.

"Does Magistrate Liu still remember the silver coins I gave you?"

"Um?"

Upon hearing this, Zhixian Liu was slightly startled and immediately frowned.

"Ximen Qing, what do you mean?"

Seeing his relaxed expression, Ximen Qing laughed sadly.

"It seems that Magistrate Liu is a noble man who forgets things a lot!"

"If these silver coins are stabbed to the top, I wonder what the court will do to the magistrate?"

"I'm afraid it's going to be a disaster!"

As soon as these words came out, Liu Zhixian suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

While she regretted accepting Ximen Qing's money, she also hated this guy for using it to threaten her.

He never thought that these taels of silver would become his leverage!

"take it easy."

Ximen Qing patted him on the shoulder, a stern look flashed in his eyes.

"As long as you help me regain my family fortune, I will keep these things in my stomach."

"Besides, I'm willing to give you some more silver, what do you think?"

Ximen Qingsheng was afraid that Magistrate Liu would not agree. At the same time, he knew the principle of giving a sweet date with a stick, so he added: "If not, don't blame me for turning against the person..."

"You and I have no choice but to perish together."

"Officials, don't do this!"

County Magistrate Liu knew that he was desperate and panicked.

If this was brought to the court, he would inevitably be imprisoned.

But, that Wu Dalang...

"In that case, I would like to thank you, Lord Magistrate."

Seeing that County Magistrate Liu submitted, Ximen Qing did not press him any further, smiled and walked away.

In his view, Magistrate Liu was driven by interests and threats and had no way out.

Wu Dalang will be played to death by himself sooner or later.

However, he did not notice that when he left, Zhixian Liu looked at his back and squeezed his fingers tightly.

The murderous intent in his eyes was clearly revealed.
To be continued...
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