The old man was so frightened that he was trembling all over and crying for mercy.
"Wait a minute!" Su Zhiyu suddenly stood up.
The surroundings were quiet for a moment before he saw this strangely dressed woman striding forward. Yin Qianzhao looked up at the woman. Although there was a trace of fear in her eyes, she refused to take a step back.
"The little girl has a question, I don't know whether to ask it or not."
"After accepting the petition, you can ask hundreds of questions." Yin Qianzhao said impatiently.
"But I only have this question." Su Zhiyu turned back and looked at everyone, "Why do you want to submit a certificate?"
The horse bandits sneered, many of them screamed strangely, and their words were unpleasant to the ear. Su Zhiyu pretended not to hear them at all, and continued: "Surveying a petition is proof of loyalty. Does killing someone prove loyalty?"
Yin Qianzhao stood up, looked directly at Su Zhiyu with eagle eyes, and gave out an icy cold light: "Then, how do you prove it?"
"I don't know how others can prove it, but an ungrateful person who can even kill people who are kind to him will never be a loyal person." He walked to the old man and said, "This old man treats me and my husband.
There is a life-saving grace. My husband is
Those who know how to repay their kindness also respect those who are loyal and righteous. He will never kill his savior for the sake of his name." After saying that, he looked at Pei Donglang. Su Zhiyu had no confidence in her heart. She and Pei Donglang had known each other not long ago. This
It's really a desperate move.
The two people's eyes met, and Pei Donglang slowly pulled out the knife from his waist.
He raised the knife and dropped it, and the rope on the old man fell with a sound. Pei Donglang turned around and clasped his fists and said, "This is exactly what I am thinking. Wang is not an ungrateful person. I forgive Wang for not accepting this petition."
Yin Qianzhao looked at these three people, a pair of eagle eyes flashed with cold light. Su Zhiyu couldn't help but sweat. However, Pei Donglang was so understanding this time, which surprised her.
"Okay!" Yin Qianzhao strode towards Pei Donglang, patted him on the shoulder and said, "As a true man, I, Yin Qianzhao, respect you as a man. From now on, you, Pei Donglang, are my Yin Qianzhao's brothers. From now on, we will share blessings and hardships.
Same deal!" After saying that, he waved his hand.
Immediately someone brought a bowl of wine. Yin Qianzhao took a gleaming knife and cut his finger, and a drop of blood fell into it. He handed the knife to Pei Donglang and said, "If you drink this glass of wine, you will be my brother in the village."
Pei Donglang glared at Su Zhiyu who was gloating about his misfortune, and she immediately made an encouraging gesture with her eyes bright. Pei Donglang cut his finger and blood dripped in. Yin Qianzhao and Pei Donglang each took a sip of wine. Pei Donglang turned around and looked at Su Zhiyu "affectionately"
He said: "Madam, my husband and I are of the same mind. Come and drink this glass of wine."
Su Zhiyu retreated repeatedly, but was caught by Pei Donglang and poured all the food into his throat. Su Zhiyu was choked and coughed, and he swung the knife viciously in his heart.
The horse bandits caroused all night and became so mad that they almost demolished the entire village.
Su Zhiyu and Pei Donglang were sitting in the corner, and from time to time people came over to toast. Yin Qianzhao and his bandits were drinking, and occasionally looked at the two of them, thoughtfully or unintentionally.
"Why do I feel that the boss has bad intentions?" Su Zhiyu whispered to Pei Donglang.
"He's naturally worried if he doesn't accept the petition." Pei Donglang lit the fire while roasting a chicken.
Su Zhiyu sighed: "That's right. But there was nothing I could do just now..." The old man was so frightened that his whole body was shaking, and he cried and begged for mercy.
"Wait a minute!" Su Zhiyu suddenly stood up.
The surroundings were quiet for a moment before he saw this strangely dressed woman striding forward. Yin Qianzhao looked up at the woman. Although there was a trace of fear in her eyes, she refused to take a step back.
"The little girl has a question, I don't know whether to ask it or not."
"After accepting the petition, you can ask hundreds of questions." Yin Qianzhao said impatiently.
"But I only have this question." Su Zhiyu turned back and looked at everyone, "Why do you want to submit a certificate?"
The horse bandits sneered, many of them screamed strangely, and their words were unpleasant to the ear. Su Zhiyu pretended not to hear them at all, and continued: "Surveying a petition is proof of loyalty. Does killing someone prove loyalty?"
Yin Qianzhao stood up, looked directly at Su Zhiyu with eagle eyes, and gave out an icy cold light: "Then, how do you prove it?"
"I don't know how others can prove it, but an ungrateful person who can even kill people who are kind to him will never be a loyal person." He walked to the old man and said, "This old man treats me and my husband.
There is a life-saving grace. My husband is
Those who know how to repay their kindness also respect those who are loyal and righteous. He will never kill his savior for the sake of his name." After saying that, he looked at Pei Donglang. Su Zhiyu had no confidence in her heart. She and Pei Donglang had known each other not long ago. This
It's really a desperate move.
The two people's eyes met, and Pei Donglang slowly pulled out the knife from his waist.
He raised the knife and dropped it, and the rope on the old man fell with a sound. Pei Donglang turned around and clasped his fists and said, "This is exactly what I am thinking. Wang is not an ungrateful person. I forgive Wang for not accepting this petition."
Yin Qianzhao looked at these three people, a pair of eagle eyes flashed with cold light. Su Zhiyu couldn't help but sweat. However, Pei Donglang was so understanding this time, which surprised her.
"Okay!" Yin Qianzhao strode towards Pei Donglang, patted him on the shoulder and said, "As a true man, I, Yin Qianzhao, respect you as a man. From now on, you, Pei Donglang, are my Yin Qianzhao's brothers. From now on, we will share blessings and hardships.
Same deal!" After saying that, he waved his hand.
Immediately someone brought a bowl of wine. Yin Qianzhao took a gleaming knife and cut his finger, and a drop of blood fell into it. He handed the knife to Pei Donglang and said, "If you drink this glass of wine, you will be my brother in the village."
Pei Donglang glared at Su Zhiyu who was gloating about his misfortune, and she immediately made an encouraging gesture with her eyes bright. Pei Donglang cut his finger and blood dripped in. Yin Qianzhao and Pei Donglang each took a sip of wine. Pei Donglang turned around and looked at Su Zhiyu "affectionately"
He said: "Madam, my husband and I are of the same mind. Come and drink this glass of wine."
Su Zhiyu retreated repeatedly, but was caught by Pei Donglang and poured all the food into his throat. Su Zhiyu was choked and coughed, and he swung the knife viciously in his heart.
The horse bandits caroused all night and became so mad that they almost demolished the entire village.
Su Zhiyu and Pei Donglang were sitting in the corner, and from time to time people came over to toast. Yin Qianzhao and his bandits were drinking, and occasionally looked at the two of them, thoughtfully or unintentionally.
"Why do I feel that the boss has bad intentions?" Su Zhiyu whispered to Pei Donglang.
"He's naturally worried if he doesn't accept the petition." Pei Donglang lit the fire while roasting a chicken.
Su Zhiyu sighed: "That's right. But there was nothing I could do just now..."