Zhongchun Daozheng stood facing Chang Shisan and said: "Gang leader, my subordinates believe that Wen Hui's injury cannot be easily let go."
Wen Hui was brought out by Zhong Chun single-handedly. Wen Hui was injured, and he felt more distressed than anyone else.
Xiang Xian said: "Master Chang, I didn't mean to hurt anyone. Besides, punishing those who fail to pay their debts is what the Yamen should do."
Zhongchun retorted: "Humph! Is hurting people something that your yamen should do?"
Xiang Xian said: "I admit that I hurt people, and I made a mistake. But in this case, you stopped us from taking the person away first, and we are doing business as a matter of business."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Chang Shisan's mouth. He put down the tea bowl and said: "Business matters are business, okay. I want to ask you, if the yamen master hurts someone, how should the yamen punish him?"
Xiang Xian hesitated and said in a low voice: "Compensation, in severe cases punishment with a cane."
Chang Shisan grabbed the riding crop that was placed on the table and walked towards Xiang Xian.
With a sharp and cold look, Xiang Xian and others hurriedly knelt down. Xiang Xian said: "Master Chang, I really don't mean to offend you. Master Chang, please calm down! Calm down..."
More than a dozen people were kneeling on the ground, not daring to move.
Chang Shisan said: "There's no need to go to court, it's too troublesome." As soon as he finished speaking, the riding whip was raised high, and the whip that gathered the inner strength fell straight towards Xiang Xian's shoulder.
"Pa!" A crisp sound cut through the air.
The horse whip hit Xiang Xian's shoulder hard. Blood seeped out immediately, dyeing Xiang Xian's gray clothes red.
The heartbreaking pain suddenly surged up and anesthetized Xiang Xian's nerves. He couldn't even cry out in pain.
Xiang Xian's eyes stared, his facial features tightened, and thin beads of sweat overflowed on his cheeks.
With one stroke of the whip, Xiang Xian's soul seemed to have been taken away.
"Brother Xiang!" the servant kneeling behind shouted nervously. Two people rushed forward to support Xiang Xian's body. Xiang Xian still had not recovered from the pain.
Chang Shisan turned around and stroked the riding crop that was stained with blood.
Lin Xun stood aside and stared blankly. This child had never seen such cruel strength.
Chang Shisan was always respectful in front of his father Lin Ping, and she even called him by his first name in front of him.
This whip "shocked" Lin Xun awake!
The master I want to worship is not at all the gentle and respectful person I imagined.
Lin Xun could only use two words to describe the person in front of him as "terrible"!
Chang Shisan threw the riding crop on the table and said: "Xiang Xian, go back and give Xia Zhengjun a message. If you dare to touch the Tianyunshan Sect's shop again, I will personally send him on his way."
In the lobby, the temperature dropped sharply. All the staff did not dare to breathe.
Treat the state leader Xia Zhengjun like this, let alone treat them as public servants.
Chang Shisan ordered: "Zhongchun, see off the guests."
Who dares to mention taking Song Yi away? Who dares to talk about abuse of lynching?
These gentlemen supported Xiang Xian and hurriedly ran out of Hongyu Bank, not forgetting to say "Thank you, Boss Chang".
Xia Zhengjun deliberately closed down the Qingfeng Inn. Chang Shisan never investigated this matter considering his relationship with the official family. This time Xiang Xian led people to hurt people at Hongyu Bank. Although Chang Shisan punished the leader, he did not punish him.
A group of public servants took action.
It's not Chang Shisan's style to just give in. Without giving Xia Zhengjun some warning, I'm afraid this old boy will make further progress.
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Zhongchun said: "Gang leader, the name of Wen Hui's debt collector is Song Yi. This person is a martial arts member of our sect. I feel that this person's identity is not simple. He has been suppressed in the back hall, please judge him."
Chang Shisan said: "Well, Ling Xiu has said it. Bring the people up and have a look."
"As ordered." Zhongchun turned around and left, going to the back hall to take someone with him.
Chang Shisan glanced at Lin Xun, who was stunned. He thought to himself: This child is really a child.
"Xun'er, you can talk now." Chang Shisan walked over and touched Lin Xun's head.
Lin Xun was always lively, but he didn't want to say a word at this time.
Chang Shisan looked at Lin Xun and called his name again: "Xun'er?"
Lin Xun lowered his head and asked weakly: "Do you often hit people like this?" Lin Xun's name changed at this time. Not to mention calling Chang Shisan by his name, even the word "you" was useless.
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"How could it be? Is Xun'er scared?" Chang Shisan said comfortingly. Xun'er is Uncle Lin's child, and his tone of voice towards this child can be said to be very gentle compared to others.
Lin Xun didn't know how Chang Shisan taught the disciples who learned kung fu from him. If Lin Xun knew about it, he didn't know whether he would dare to come and become his disciple.
He was pampered by his father since he was a child and had never been beaten. Among a group of children, he was the only one who bullied others.
Chang Shisan's "how could it be" is purely "coaxing" the child!
After a while, Song Yi was escorted up.
Someone kicked Song Yi's leg hard, and with a "plop", Song Yi knelt in front of Chang Shisan.
Chang Shisan looked at Song Yi carefully and confirmed that he did not know this person and was definitely not the chief helmsman of the Tianyun Mountain Sect.
Zhongchun said: "Gang leader, this person is Song Yi."
When Song Yi heard the word "gang leader" shouted out by Zhongchun, his whole body was about to tremble. His heart was in his throat.
Chang Shisan tightened his eyes and looked at Song Yi's reaction. He could feel that the person in front of him was very nervous. Why was he so nervous?
Most people know their identity and are just afraid. But this person is not afraid, but fearful!
Chang Shisan asked: "Where are you from?"
Song Yi swallowed his saliva and didn't say a word.
"Speak!" Chang Shisan's tone was stern. Song Yi was startled: "Heaven, Tianyun Mountain."
Chang Shisan then asked: "Who is the master?"
Song Yi shut his mouth tightly, lowered his head lower and lower, and said not a word.
Chang Shisan stood up from his seat, walked to Song Yi and knelt down. He stretched out his hand and lifted Song Yi's chin, and said, "Master's surname is Liu, right?"
Song Yi's eyes almost opened to their maximum size, and his heart was beating fast! His tied body suddenly went limp.
Chang Shisan sneered: "Huh, it seems I guessed it right."
A name flashed through Sun Zhongchun's mind and he was startled. Zhongchun said tentatively: "Liu Mochao?"
A man who looked at Chang Shisan in horror and was speechless was a man who possessed the authentic martial arts of the Tianyun Mountain Sect. If he was not a formal disciple of the Tianyun Mountain Sect, then there was only one possibility that he had learned from the man who betrayed the Tianyun Mountain Sect.
The person sent was Liu Mochao.
The person who poisoned Xiao Dong was Chang Shisan's former senior brother.
Song Yi was Liu Mochao's disciple.
When the Xingyue Sect was destroyed, Song Yi escaped and saved his life.
Back then, in order to expand its power, the Xingyue Sect recruited everyone into the sect. Among Liu Mochao's disciples, there were quite a few gamblers like Song Yi.
Song Yi took two steps on his knees and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Chang Gang Leader, please let me live. I will do whatever you want, just leave me alive. Please! Please spare my life!"