The more Zhao Mengye thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. His father was Zhao Erhe. Why would that swordsman from out of town dare to do this to him?
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. Even when he saw the men he had brought out, they were furious.
Why are these servants so useless? How many of them can't even beat one of them? Why should I suffer such humiliation? It's definitely not my fault, it's the foreign swordsman who's wrong, and it's the restaurant that's wrong.
So Zhao Mengye made a plan and planned to direct his anger to the restaurant. After throwing some money to the servant, he told the servant to do things cleanly and not to be caught.
This servant was also smart. After taking the money, he found a bunch of green-skinned gangsters to do outsourcing work.
It's a pity that these green-skinned gangsters were intercepted by Qin Yuelou, and they were dragged all the way to the mountains and forests for torture.
After knowing everything, Qin Yue squatted on the ground, saying nothing but tapping the scabbard rhythmically with her knuckles.
"That restaurant is located in a downtown area. Once it catches fire, it will inevitably ignite other shops. When something happens, what do you think will happen to you?" Qin Yuelou asked the green-skinned gangster at the head.
The leader of the green-skinned gangster looked like he was not stingy: "I take people's money to eliminate disasters, but what does other people's life and death have to do with me? As long as I live a comfortable life, who cares about other people's affairs? If you are burned to death, it can only be said to be unlucky.
Besides, I am working for Young Master Zhao Fourth, if anything happens, the Zhao family will help us to calm it down."
Qin Yuelou glanced at the green-skinned gangster, and his six ears could hear the green-skinned gangster's inner thoughts.
[You are just one person, how can you fight with the Zhao family? What’s more, the Zhao family also enshrines an immortal master. Can you, a mere mortal, still be able to fight against that immortal master even if you want to stand out? 】
This green-skinned gangster actually knows that the Zhao family will not fight for him, but he can use the tiger's skin as a cover to make Qin Yuelou turn against the rat.
But what this group of people faced was not the real Qin Yuelou, but the swordsman clone Qin Yuelou.
"In other words, you don't care about human life at all?" Qin Yuelou asked the green-skinned gangster.
"What does the life and death of others have to do with me?" The green-skinned gangster at the head didn't seem to understand the air.
Qin Yuelou nodded, drew his sword out of its sheath, and slashed his head with the sword.
"Then your life and death has nothing to do with me." Qin Yuelou did not sheath the sword in a hurry, but looked at the green-skinned gangster behind him.
Everyone's face was ashen, and some even screamed. Unfortunately, this was a barren mountain and old forest, and it could only scare a bunch of birds and animals.
"Come on, everyone line up in an orderly manner. Those who don't have kerosene can get some kerosene. Have you seen the headless corpse? Yes, everyone sprinkle some kerosene on this man's body. Hey, hey, what are you doing in the cold?
Everyone should be good at killing people and setting fires. Why can't they move? Be smart, otherwise don't blame my sword for not recognizing people.
Since you can live, don't think about dying. Do you think what I said is right?"
Although the group of people were a little reluctant, they still poured oil on them.
Then Qin Yuelou lit a fire, being careful not to burn into the forest, but on the mountain, until the headless body was burned into a charred corpse.
"Well, hero, can we leave?" An old gangster asked Qin Yuelou.
"The matter is not over yet. Looking at you like this, I know that you are not a good person. You usually do bad things, right? You can leave if you want. Each person can leave a finger. If you leave no fingers, you can leave a head. You can choose for yourself. I
Don’t force everyone.” Qin Yuelou said nonchalantly.
But he can really do this kind of thing. Qin Yuelou's body is easy to talk, but it doesn't mean that his swordsman clone is easy to talk.
Although these green-skinned gangsters looked at each other, one of them bit off his finger and was so painful that he was sweating profusely. He hurriedly pulled a piece of cloth from his body to wrap the wound to stop the bleeding.
"Oh, by the way, everyone, I have one more thing to say. If you go back to work in peace and be a good person, then the curse I planted on you will not take effect. If you do evil things, you will die.
It's very miserable." Qin Yuelou emphasized, actually using the spiritual hints from his heart to strengthen it.
This is an old trick. When Qin Yuelou cloned himself, he also cloned his heart and soul. However, his heart and soul were more than good, so he could not be used in high-end games. But for these
Ordinary mortals have no disadvantages.
After leaving his little finger all over the place, Qin Yuelou picked it up one by one with a disgusted expression on his face, preparing to make some handicrafts.
Although the swordsman Qin Yuelou seems to be a heroic young swordsman, his chivalrous nature is not that upright. In fact, he is a bit evil.
Normally it would not be visible because the evil nature was not revealed, but the words of the green-skinned gangster really made Qin Yuelou's anger grow stronger, so he chopped off the guy's head without any nonsense.
But this gangster is not the main evil one. From the words of this green-skinned gangster, you can subconsciously get some hints.
The Zhao family must have done a lot of dirty things, but its influence in Shouyang City is so intricate that it can cover the sky with one hand. Since it can cover the sky with only one hand, then these dirty things must have been done by the Zhao and Li families.
Everything is clean.
The so-called scapegoats are presumably these gangsters.
The evil swordsman actually has a clear mind in his heart. Although he often says that he is a fool, a fool is a fool, but he is occasionally witty intermittently.
After the handicraft was completed, Qin Yuelou carried it back to Shouyang City, where he found a few green-skinned gangsters and asked where the Zhao family was.
The next day, Zhao Mengye got up feeling refreshed. He estimated that the store had been burned down so that no one would remember his embarrassment.
In fact, it is not that no one remembers his embarrassment,
It's just that he was afraid of his family's power and didn't dare to mention this embarrassment.
But as soon as he went out, he found that the whole house was enveloped in a depressing atmosphere. The maid at home told Zhao Mengye that Zhao Erhe was waiting for him in the main hall.
Zhao Mengye didn't know what was going on, so he went to the main hall and found that his eldest brother Zhao Mengquan, his second brother Zhao Mengqing, his third brother Zhao Mengchao were all there, as well as the ninety-year-old Zhao Erhe.
Zhao Mengye can be regarded as the son of Zhao Erhe. His elder brother Zhao Meng is already sixty years old. His sister-in-law can be regarded as a spoiled wife and a young wife. Not only that, but his godbrother, the head of the Li family, is also in his fifties.
People.
In short, all those who could talk to the Zhao and Li families gathered in the main hall. There was also a table in the main hall. There were many people around the table before. Zhao Mengye hadn't noticed it yet. When he got closer, he realized what was on the table.
things.
Zhao Mengye was so frightened when he saw it that he fell to the ground.
That thing is a handicraft product. The little fingers are inserted into every place they can be inserted, with the fingertips pointing outward. It is precisely because of these brackets that the handicraft product can stand on the table.
Just such a handicraft, not even a letter.
But everyone feels like they are facing a formidable enemy.
Naturally, Zhao Mengye would not know who this unlucky guy was. After all, he always asked his servants to do things, and his servants were not qualified to be here.
Zhao Erhe glanced at Zhao Mengye, shook his head, his demeanor was extraordinary, stroked his beard, and then said.
"I found this one this morning, and it happened to be placed in front of my bed, so tell me everything you have done recently. Let me see who provoked this dragon crossing the river." Zhao Erhe
The crutch in his hand hit the ground hard,
"It's okay if your hands and feet are not clean normally, but at this critical moment, something like this has happened. Are you really not afraid that the Sea Dragon King will anger our family?"
Zhao Erhe said excitedly, got angry, and then coughed violently.
"Dad, please calm down first. We have been on tight guard lately." Zhao Mengquan hurriedly made tea for Zhao Erhe, "Dad, in my opinion, he may just have caught up. If this person can enter our house quietly, he can also
Kill us silently. In my opinion, this person must have wanted to express something, so he sent this head."
Zhao Mengquan looks very elegant, but his eyes are small, his eyebrows are light, and his lips are thin.
"What can I express? He came here blatantly, and even your mother didn't notice. This man must be a cultivated person." Zhao Erhe took a sip of tea and calmed down his breath before saying.
"Dad, think about it, this gift to the head, there are fingers in the head, 'touli' and 'touli' may be to show that it is a gift?" Zhao Mengqing is a middle-aged man in his fifties, with a somewhat stout figure, but still vaguely
You can see what he looked like when he was young. I think he was a handsome man when he was young.
"Who can give something like this as a gift?" Zhao Mengchao shook his head, "I feel like this head is a warning."
Zhao Mengchao's facial features were mediocre, the kind that you wouldn't find in a crowd, but he was younger than his two brothers, about thirty or forty years old.
"Godfather, I think the person who came here is not a good person." Li Kunhai, the head of the Li family, said.
"You handle this matter by yourselves. You must handle it well. In short, you can't screw up the Hailong Prince Festival." Zhao Erhe was also a little tired. After leaving a few words, he left with the support of his servants at home.
After Zhao Erhe left, eight eyes in the main hall were staring at him.
"Meng Ye, have you provoked anyone recently?" Zhao Mengquan asked Zhao Mengye, looking carefully.
"Brother...I didn't provoke anyone...anyone." Zhao Mengye was still scared and stammered.
"Brother, think about it carefully, have you gone out to do any evil recently?" Zhao Mengchao said in a kinder voice.
"Brother, you are the youngest and frivolous among us." Li Kunhai was also quite kind.
"Brother, if you don't say anything, you will be doomed if something goes wrong." Zhao Mengquan said with a smile.
So Zhao Mengye could only rack his brains, and finally sifted through the memories in his mind, and finally settled on the foreign swordsman.
"If we really offend someone...then there really is one." Zhao Mengye hesitated a little.
After hearing the whole story of how Zhao Mengye provoked Qin Yuelou, some of the brothers sneered, some were helpless, and some hated iron.
"Meng Ye, what did I teach you? You can just bully the locals, because you know that no one here can beat us, but when you see someone you don't know, it's obviously someone from out of town, why do you still provoke him?
"Zhao Mengquan also said angrily,
"Furthermore, even if you are trying to kill everyone, you will be fine. You can only ask the government to wipe your butt for you, but you actually set fire to it? You really... you will get the punishment yourself later, and it will be dealt with according to the family law."
Zhao Mengye looked aggrieved after hearing this.
Qin Yuelou also knew everything about what happened in the Zhao family. Although there was indeed a cultivator in the Zhao family, that cultivator seemed to be practicing in seclusion in the underground quiet room. Qin Yuelou just used his sword to kill him.
After his perception was confused, he swaggered into Zhao's house, leaving the head behind, and at the same time inserted his eyes with sword intent in the Zhao's yard.
In this way, he can know everything that happens in the Zhao family.
Although I had known that these family members with one hand covering the sky could do some dirty and disgusting things.
But seeing how a few casual sentences can show that one does not regard human life as a priority, it is really an eye-opener for Qin Yuelou.
Although Qin Yuelou can directly kill people, Qin Yuelou believes that simply killing them will not make him think clearly.
Therefore, he decided to kill people and punish their hearts. However, how to kill people and punish their hearts still needs long-term consideration. However, the problem is not that big. After all, there is a movie with theoretical guidance in front of him.
The situation in Shouyang City is somewhat similar to the situation in the movie.
Similar to the previous life, Dajing also had the term "Umbrella of All Peoples".
The so-called Wanmin Umbrella is an umbrella given specifically to praise the virtues of local officials. It means that this parent official covers the common people in a place like an umbrella. The more umbrellas given, the more honorable this official is.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! If when the official is dismissed or demoted, there are still people in the local area sending umbrellas or even stopping the sedan chair, it means that the official is definitely an upright official or a good official, and
The locals are also kind and caring.
It's just that most of the Wanmin Umbrellas are face-saving projects made by powerful local families. To put it in a formalist way, it's basically that everyone is a neighbor and a friend to each other. You help me cover the details and I'll help you make money. Where else can I go?
How about finding a like-minded confidant and tool like you?
In short, different people's hearts are condensed on this small umbrella of all peoples.
The small city of Shouyang has sent away three local officials in the past ten years, and this "sending" refers to "sending" in the physical sense, either due to sudden illness or sudden death without warning.
Not a single local official left Shouyang City alive.
But this local official colluded with the Zhao and Li families, but he lived a free and prosperous life.
You ask how Qin Yuelou knew?
Wouldn’t it be possible to find out about this kind of thing just by asking about it?
Qin Yuelou also asked again, why no one reported the matter?
The answers I got were the same.
"We are just a bunch of small people fighting for their fortunes. How can we compete with someone else who has a great cause?"
This identical answer also made Qin Yuelou feel a little sad for his misfortune and angry at him, but then he thought about it, if he had no ability, would he be like the people in Shouyang City?
With this in mind, Qin Yuelou arrived at the yamen gate and saw the drum of injustice.
The only thing I saw was a sign hanging on the grievance drum, which read:
[Those who beat drums to complain about grievances must not disturb the people. Tap three times and no sound will be made. Anyone who violates the rules will be beaten with thirty big boards.]
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