Wu Liang's face was filled with impatience when he heard Mr. Fan quarreling with him. He still needs your three melons and two dates.
He didn't come to Fanjia Village in person this time to beat anyone up, let alone the Fan family's marinated chickens that were about to go moldy.
As early as when the elders of the Wu family talked about the Fan family, an idea arose in Wu Liang's heart. It was just a matter of course to teach the Fan family a lesson this time.
After everyone argued for a while, Wu Liang became more and more impatient and interrupted directly: "I want Tianshen Peak!"
"What?"
Mr. Fan was stunned for a moment, unable to react.
"The Tianshen Peak will belong to me from now on, and I will consider it as compensation from your Fan family." Wu Liang repeated it, with a look on his face that made everyone angry.
"impossible!"
"Unless all my Fan family members are dead, you can't even think about it!"
As soon as Wu Liang's words came out, everyone in the Fan family looked angry. Even Mr. Fan, who had been smiling just now, darkened his face and grunted: "Little Liang, you and Mr. Fan are joking, right?"
"Who are you kidding? You, the Fan family, have to give it to you whether you want it or not. Do you have a choice?"
Master Wu has an indifferent look on his face. If he gives you three points of color, he will open a dyeing workshop. There will be nothing that Master Wu wants that he cannot get.
Except for the Wu family, everyone else is ants in his eyes. Don't think that Mr. Wu will soften up just because he is smiling and joking all day long. It's okay to crush a few ants to death.
Second Master Fan suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Good boy, we can talk about robbing your things. Do you know where Tianshen Peak is?"
"Know!"
"I know! That's good! That's the ancestral grave of our Fan family. That's the face of our Fan family. What do you want to do? You want to dig up the ancestral grave of the Fan family? You want to fight with the Fan family until death!"
Mr. Fan finally became angry, his eyes were red. Although the Fan family was not as good as the Wu family, they could bite off a few bones if they really tried their best.
Fan Tianqi patted his father's back gently, with a gloomy expression on his face, "Wu Liang, is this what you mean or what the elders of the Wu family mean?"
"I mean."
Wu Liang answered directly, not paying attention to the discolored faces of everyone in the Fan family, and spoke indifferently.
"We will accompany you with your things at double the price. Just pretend that you haven't mentioned anything about Tianshen Peak. Go slowly and we won't send you any gifts!"
After all, Fan Tianqi couldn't hold it back anymore, and he snorted angrily and made a gesture of seeing off the guests.
Wu Liang smiled and said, "You won't listen to my conditions?"
"No conditions are possible!"
"But I heard that this Tianshen Peak belongs to the country. I'm just saying hello to you. I really occupy it. What can you do to me?"
"You are delusional! Four hundred and twenty lives of the Fan family are here, take them if you can!"
Fan Tianqi was furious. Although the law stipulates that these mountains and trees belong to the state, in the eyes of the people in the mountains, they are nothing more than a joke.
Tianshen Peak is where the graves of the Fan family's ancestors are located. Even if the country comes, they won't be able to take them back. If you dare to dig the graves, the several hundred members of the Fan family will really dare to rebel.
A faint gleam shot out of Wu Liang's eyes. At this moment, Huang Sanye, who had been hiding from nowhere, came out. When he saw Wu Liang's eyes, he was startled and whispered quickly: "Master Wu, this
But there are hundreds of people, you can't do that."
As he spoke, Mr. Huang wiped the cold sweat from his head and said, "My dear mother, this man is crazy. Hundreds of lives are lost. Does he really dare to take action?"
But when he thought about how this man had unscrupulously inflicted heavy losses on those acquired warriors during the day, Huang Sanye was not sure. Who knew what this man was thinking.
Wu Liang rolled his eyes at him. Is it necessary to be so scared? I am not a murderer.
Just now, what he thought about was just to make the Fan family suffer, but now he has a new idea.
"Fan Tianqi, Tianshen Peak seems to be next to our Wujia Village. It doesn't belong to your Fan family anyway, right?"
"You, you, go too far!"
Wu Liang's words seemed to poke Fan Tianqi's little brother. Fan Tianqi, who had been furious just now, suddenly turned red, and even several elders of the Fan family glared at Wu Liang fiercely.
Wu Liang is a little depressed. I have provoked you again. He just said it casually. Is it necessary to have such a big reaction?
"Hahaha, Fan Laoer, who made you angry again?"
Just when everyone in the Fan family was angry, dozens of figures suddenly appeared in the woods outside the village. Under the moonlight, Huang Laosan could see at a glance that each of them was holding a rifle in their hands.
It's a real rifle, not a shotgun used by mountain people for hunting!
The Bayi style, compared to the outdated bastard shell of the Fan family, was the difference between the old America and China.
Even though Huang Laosan is well-informed, cold sweat can't help but break out on his back at this moment. These damn guys are no longer bandits, they are almost as good as regular soldiers.
No one knows where the Wu family's gun came from. The Fan family didn't know much about it and thought it was left behind by the Japs and [***] back then.
But Huang Laosan is not that stupid. His second brother is the political commissar of the military region. He has never seen any guns. The Type 81 rifle was only popularized in the military in the 1980s. As long as the little devil and [***] can't travel through time, they won't
There may be such a rifle.
Thinking of this, Huang Laosan didn't dare to underestimate the Wu family anymore. No matter how they got the gun, no one in the deep mountains and old forests would come to trace it.
Originally, one Uncle Wu was enough for everyone to drink a pot, but now there are hundreds of gangsters. Who dares to provoke the Wu family in Tianshen Mountain?
Huang Laosan was horrified, and Second Master Fan frowned even more. He stared at the third master who was talking and said coldly: "Wu Laosan, don't pretend to be confused with me, do you really want to dig up the ancestral grave of my Fan family?"
The third master chuckled and didn't answer. Although he didn't know what Wu Liangfei wanted to do with the Tianshen Peak, the third master didn't care. He just robbed it, and the Fan family could still make some money out of it.
The third master didn't say anything, but the strong-tempered seventh master sneered: "I just dug your ancestors' graves. I get up every night to urinate and see the graves of your family. They are all dead, and you still want to come out to scare me."
Where are the people."
"Wu Laoqi! Say it again if you dare!"
Second Master Fan, Fifth Master Fan, and hundreds of men from the Fan family were all angry. Bullying is not the way to bully others. Making fun of their ancestors was a deadly feud!
"I told you, do you want to take action?" Master Qi was not afraid either. What a joke, the Wu family brought dozens of guns this time. Not to mention the Fan family brought a few wooden sticks. It was Wu Liang who returned the old man's gun to them.
The Fan family cannot be the opponent of the Wu family.
"Master Wu Qi, don't forget what my brother-in-law does!"
The anger in Fan Tianqi's heart became more and more intense, and he also regretted a little. If he had known better, he would not have provoked these crazy people from the Wu family.
It's better now. It's hard to get off the tiger. If there is a fight, just rely on these wooden sticks in hand. It will be strange if the Fan family doesn't lose a few lives tonight.
…
While the clan elders were fighting in front, Wu Liang grabbed Wu Sanlong and asked: "Why do you feel something is wrong? Just now I said that Tianshen Peak is next to our Wujia Village. Each of these guys feels more uncomfortable than eating shit?"
Wu Sanlong glared at him angrily. Seeing this guy pestering him for nothing, he blew his beard and glared: "You don't remember your last name! You don't even know this?"
"How do I know? Why would I ask you if I know!" Wu Liang also had a bad tone. Wu Sanlong couldn't speak well except for cursing.
Although Wu Sanlong was annoyed that this stupid guy didn't remember his last name, he still explained the reason to Wu Liang.
Mr. Huang, who was listening on the sidelines, kept twitching at the corners of his mouth. He was not a member of the same family, so he couldn’t enter the same house!
And Wu Liang, who figured out the whole story, couldn't help but sigh, the Wu family is still awesome, and he feels ashamed of himself!
Why do you think?
Because just over a hundred years ago, Wujiacun was not actually called Wujiacun. It had another name - Fanjiacun!
He, Master Wu, just grabbed a mountain peak. The ancestors of the Wu family even took over the village. This is because the ancestors of the Wu family did not like the Tianshen Peak next to it. Otherwise, this ancestral tomb would have been destroyed a hundred years ago.
Digged.
That's why when Wu Liang mentioned that the ancestral grave of the Fan family was too close to Wujia Village, the Fan family members were extremely embarrassed. Who would dare to mention such a shameful thing in front of them?
It's a pity that the Fan family is an out-and-out aboriginal of Tianshen Mountain. As a result, not only has their ancestral property been robbed, but now there are even people trying to dig up their ancestral graves. Even Mr. Huang paid three seconds of silence for the Fan family.
In this case, Mr. Wu got interested and said in a low voice: "Then it's a waste of discussion. We've even robbed the village. We just robbed the top of Tianshen Peak. I originally wanted to give you some benefits."
Wu Sanlong glanced at him, this little bastard has been in a big city for a few years, but he feels more like a bandit than me.
"Don't act rashly. It's okay to bully the Fan family. If the Fan family really tries their best, it won't be easy for us. Fan Laoer's son-in-law is not easy to mess with."
Wu Laosan warned, and before Wu Liang could ask again, the old men in front began to answer Wu Liang's questions.
…
"Hahaha, Gouzi, don't scare me with your brother-in-law! What's wrong with the director of public security? Our Wu family has the final say on the Heavenly Mountain, and Wuyi County has no control over it!"
"Wu Laoqi, you still think it's the Republic of China now! This world is ruled by the gcd. I don't believe that your Wu family really dares to rebel!"
Mr. Fan Wu couldn't help but retorted. If they were usually polite, that would be enough, but now they want to dig up their ancestral graves. Even if they are afraid of the Wu family, they will not shrink their eggs.
"If I don't rebel, it will be enough to deal with your Fan family!"
"You really think we are made of clay!"
"Bah, I'm so proud of you, but you're just like shit!"
…
A group of old men started to quarrel again. Wu Liang curled his lips. These old men were really energetic.
He kicked Huang Laosan, who was watching with interest, "Do you want the divine fish?"
"think!"
Huang Laosan answered very simply even if he hadn't come to his senses yet, and his eyes almost lit up when he looked at Wu Liang.
"Do you have money?"
Huang Laosan hesitated, whether to say yes or no, it was really confusing.
"Is there any?"
"have!"
"That's good, I'll pay later!"
This is the great use of Huang Sanye's visit today. Wu Liang is not prepared to actually rob it. To use a popular saying of Mr. Wu, it is: Problems that can be solved with money are not problems.
A few bumpkin from the mountains can still cost a lot of money to buy a tomb. Master Wu is the right way to kill them with money.
So Mr. Wu once again opened up his aura of style masters and shouted: "Fifty thousand!"
The Fan family turned away and ignored him. Even 500,000 yuan could not betray their ancestors.
"one million!"
The Fan family hesitated, but their ancestors also had more than one million faces.
"two millions!"
Someone in the Fan family is tempted, but Mr. Fan still looks like he doesn't like you. No matter how rich I am, I won't sell it.
"three million!"
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