Lin Jiping is a gangster nearby. On weekdays, he is a bunch of friends who are hooking up and acting like crazy. Not to mention knocking on the door at night, the young wife has done a lot of things just to cause trouble and collect money. Anyone with some money has been extorted by this group of people to a higher or less, with few exceptions.

This time, Lin Jiping followed Qin Xianyu, intending to find out if Qin Xianyu still has any remaining money in his hands.

More than ten taels of silver can be considered a considerable amount of money.

Lin Jiping was in a hot heart and did not call on the group of friends to avoid anyone coming to share the money. He intended to swallow the silver chunk alone. As for Qin Xianyu, a white and tender boy, there was nothing unexpected happening if he had just a fist.

He rubbed his hands, grinned and touched the scars at the corners of his eyes.

It was when he was blackmailed a pastry shop and was injured. Later, more than ten people were summoned and smashed the shop. Even the store's youngest daughter was captured by the store by about ten people and hung her on the tree.

As for the yamen, I had been as familiar with my brothers as my brothers. I had invited two wines and sent some dirty money, so the murder case was left unresolved.

Qin Xianyu walked in front, holding the cold New Year grass, and walking on a slope in front of him, and finally stopped.

The reason I stopped was because there was a half-cut tree on the slope, and there were several branches under it.

He put the cold year grass on the ground and picked up a branch.

The branches are two fingers thick and thin, about three feet long, and are slightly curved, and are generally relatively straight. Although they are only two fingers thick, the branches that have just been cut off are still wet, and they are still quite weighty. After weighing them, they are very satisfied.

Qin Xianyu walked down the slope, held a branch, and smiled and said, "Uncle Lin, what is this for?"

The sun is warm, the earth is clear and bright, and weeds are all around, which is half a person tall.

At this time, no one came to chop wood and mow grass, which is such a good place.

Lin Jiping thought to himself that this kid was really ignorant of life and death. He chose a place to die. He rubbed his palms and said, "Boy Qin, stop talking nonsense to me. Give me your money. I still have to go to drink wine. I don't have time to play with you. Be more aware and suffer less. I can still be gentler if I start later."

Qin Xianyu ignored him, but sighed quite a bit, and sighed: "Uncle Lin often came to his house to visit. He either asked for some money from my father or took some medicinal herbs from my house. He was also an acquaintance. In just two or three years, it was like yesterday, and it was vivid in my mind."

"Hey, if your devil dad hadn't died of illness, my life would have been better. Since you know that your dad had given me the money obediently, you should have known each other?" Lin Jiping opened his mouth and laughed: "Do you think you can useless with a branch? Look at your thin skin and tender flesh, it's better than those girls, hehe..."

He looked up and down at Qin Xianyu, grinning, quite lewd.

Qin Xianyu shook his head and said, "I don't have money."

Lin Jiping's face changed and he said angrily: "I don't want to give you a face. I won't teach you some lessons. Young people don't know how high the world is."

He took three or two steps forward, then came to Qin Xianyu, clasped his palm into a fist, and slapped it hard.

Lin Ji usually beats people all year round and has learned the technique of fancy boxing. This punch has gained a lot of strength. Ordinary people should fall to the ground if they get punched, let alone a handsome and elegant boy?

As the fist approached the door as it grew bigger and bigger, Qin Xianyu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were occupied by this punch.

The boy carried the branch, took a deep breath, and then waved the branch like a sword.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, it was hard to tell whether the branches were broken or the fist bones were broken.

The branches in Qin Xianyu's hand were broken into two pieces.

But Lin Jiping had already lying on the ground with his fists covering his fists, and suddenly let out a tragic howling, very shrill.

Lin Jiping covered his fists and rolled on the ground, rolling all over his body, and screaming constantly.

Thinking of this guy who often came to his pharmacy to ask for money and forced medicinal materials, a little cold flashed in Qin Xianyu's eyes, and he finally sighed, threw the branch on Lin Jiping's face.

Holding up the cold-nian grass, Qin Xianyu went back along the way.

Behind him, Lin Jiping still screamed endlessly, his fists and finger bones had already been inwardly trapped, his bones were broken, and only his skin and flesh were connected.

"I've only been practicing for a day."

Qin Xianyu walked on the road and said in his heart: "It's only been one day."

The so-called first understanding of swordsmanship is actually not an unfathomable method. Although Qin Xianyu does not understand martial arts, he has also heard that truly advanced martial arts requires practicing qi and blood and internal strength. However, if you practice for a day, you can break a branch with a finger bone. Obviously, it is still the effect of the jade pill.

Before I knew it, I walked another path.

This road leads to another town, where the pharmacy of our own back then was there, but it was occupied by people.

Qin Xianyu was silent for a moment, and finally sighed and walked back.

When he walked back to his Taoist temple, it was already afternoon and it was almost evening.

The sun sank into the west mountain, and the sky was a little darker.

The day passes so quickly.

However, when approaching the Taoist temple, Qin Xianyu paused again.

There are green trees on both sides of the Taoist temple. In the darkness, there is someone waiting in front of the Taoist temple, and it seems a little anxious.

Looking at the man dressed in the housekeeper in front of him, Qin Xianyu slowly said in his heart: "There are really a lot of things."

He also recognized the clerk. He came to the Taoist temple with the butler of Shangguan family to wait for him. Before he left, the clerk showed a fierce look to Qin Xianyu, but Qin Xianyu happened to kill a few people at that time, and there was no lack of murderous intention, so he looked back.

Since that glance, the family man became more afraid, but this time he came, his courage became much stronger. He felt that being scared by a down-and-out boy was a shame. So this time, when he saw Qin Xianyu, the family man raised his head first.

He pointed to a gift box on the ground and said, "Look, open your eyes and see clearly."

Qin Xianyu did not answer, and his expression was dull.

The servant gritted his teeth and cursed before opening the gift box.

The silver light flashes in the gift box.

In the evening, it was dim.

The silver light flashed, and it was a box of silver ingots full.

"This is a sterling silver ingot, not a small copper plate. If you see clearly, it is silver, not silver." The servant pointed to the gift box and snorted: "There is a hundred taels here, which is given to you by a big man. You don't have to do anything. At that time, you tore the wedding paper at the birthday party of the old man of the Shangguan family and say a few harsh words. The hundred taels of silver will belong to you."

Qin Xianyu guessed that this guy had been bribed for a long time. Although he came with the old manager, he had a lot of small actions in secret. This time it seemed that he had been bribed. I don’t know who bought this servant. He took a hundred taels of silver at one time, and the money was quite good.

Qin Xianyu was a little curious, but he did not speak up for the question. On the one hand, he asked 80% of the time, but on the other hand, he knew a lot, which may not be a good thing.

If I had seen this hundred taels of silver in the past, although I was confident that I would not have greed, it would definitely be difficult to calm down. However, Qin Xianyu had already had more than one hundred taels of silver in his hands. At this time, he calmed down a lot. He smiled faintly and said, "If I became a son-in-law of the Shangguan family, I would have no worries about food and clothing in the future, and I would have no worries about gold and silver. Although there were a lot of one hundred taels of silver, it could be spent all. Why would I choose a long-lasting way?"

The clerk heard this and sneered, "The toad wants to eat swan meat, but he doesn't know that the world is high. You, an outsider, want to live a good life in the Shangguan family? The Shangguan family is different from the past. Don't talk about the small Fengxian County. Now it is in this huge Fengxing Mansion, with twenty-eight big cities around it, and they are also first-class in the wealthy family. Do you really think you are a son-in-law?"

Qin Xianyu was slightly shocked. He had guessed that the Shangguan family was no longer the ordinary family in the past few years, but he did not expect that he could gain a seat in this huge Fengxing Mansion.

"What kind of fate did the Shangguan family get? How could they have such luck?"

Qin Xianyu was secretly shocked. Even if his Qin family was still the medical family in the famous Fengxing Mansion, even if his parents were still there, he would probably not be able to reach the top. What's more, he is just alone now?

The Ding sneered and said, "The family of a wealthy family is not something you can think of, so put your head clearly. If you go to Shangguan's family, you may still starve to death. With these 100 taels, you will be content."

He paused, his sneer appeared even more sarcastic, and he said, "If you don't do it, hey, since he can take out a hundred taels of taels at will and want to kill you, it's only a few words."

Before Qin Xianyu could reply, the Ding family hummed twice and left.

"It's only one hundred taels?"

Qin Xianyu turned his head and raised his eyebrows slightly, saying with a smile: "I can take out a hundred taels at will, so that you, the servant of the Shangguan family, can be scattered. I think the power is indeed quite strong. If you want to kill you, a small servant, it will only take a few words."

The family man's expression changed drastically, and he hurriedly threw out something, as if it was a hot thing, and then hurriedly left.

Qin Xianyu laughed silently, but he just cheated him and argued for a few words. However, this family member really hid something privately.

"No, don't."

Qin Xianyu laughed, picked up the thing, looked around, put it in his arms. He collected another 100 taels of silver before he pushed the door and entered the Taoist temple.

The money was collected.

Then we will tear the wedding paper and make harsh words...

Qin Xianyu smiled faintly, not considering it.

He pushed open the Taoist temple door.

The sky outside is dark, and the inside is even darker.

Qin Xianyu's expression changed slightly.

As soon as the wooden door of the Taoist temple opened, a person was leaning against the statue of the Taoist god opposite the door.

The man sat on the ground, leaning against the cornerstone under the statue of the god, facing the gate.

That was an old Taoist priest.

Qin Xianyu recognized him. It was the old Taoist priest who saw himself poisoning several young people two days ago and taking away those martial arts secrets.

The old Taoist priest was originally a fairy-like and had a childish face. But at this time, he no longer had the style of an immortal, his aura was drowsy and dim, gray and white.

The white hair, which was as white as silver, was pale and almost gray. The rosy and shiny face was completely bloodless, and the face was like gold paper.

A pair of bright eyes were as dim and turbid as an ordinary old man.

"The old Taoist...watch the emptiness."
Chapter completed!