Chapter 99: Do It Yourself
Xu Qing grinned in pain and half-knelt on the ground, and the eleventh master, who was sitting on the chair leisurely drinking tea just now, shook the teacup and splashed the tea, he hurriedly put the cup down, sat upright and cautious.
Mu Ziqian's eyes were still unwavering, and the pressure under his palm had not decreased, he seemed to have no intention, but under the palm of his palm, the fragments of the teacup couldn't help but pierce Xu Qing's palm, and also pierced his palm.
Everyone knows that Mu Ziqian is ruthless, and no one is not afraid of him, but he has rarely been angry in the past few years, and gradually, some people think that he is old and that he doesn't have the heart to fight.
But they forgot that a lion is always a lion, and even when he rests, he still has fangs.
Mu Ziqian raised his eyelids slightly, and said softly, "As long as I Mu Ziqian sits in this position for a day, everyone has to abide by the rules and etiquette and help them." To those who break the rules, what kind of goods do you have, what kind of face do I have. The cold water you splashed, I will boil it and splash it back. I'll put the words here today, the twelve masters, you have to be able to get out of here intact, I write the word upside down!" The words rang out, and there were two sounds, Xu Qing's two kneecaps were instantly shattered, and suddenly the flesh and blood were blurred, and the person was paralyzed there, but his hand was nailed to the table by Mu Ziqian, and others hung there like a puppet with a broken line, and the wails filled the entire hall.
The madman held shǒu qiāng, his eyes were gloomy and terrifying, and swept towards the eleventh master sitting in the chair, who shuddered, and then pounced and knelt on the ground.
His face was sweating like rain, his hands were propped up on the ground, and his head was heavily slammed on the stone, "Mr. Mu, spare my life Mr. Mu, I also listened to the villain's wild words, it was the eleventh brother who was ignorant and hurt his brother's harmony, and asked Mr. Mu to let me go, I won't dare to do it again." ”
The eleventh master kowtowed again and again, if he didn't ask for his life, I was afraid that the next target of this shot would be him.
The smell of blood in the air made Mu Ziqian frown slightly, he still had a light and breezy expression, listening to the kowtow and begging for mercy from the audience, but he did not show a trace of sympathy.
It's not that he is ruthless, it's really that Eleven and Old Twelve have gone too far, and fifty percent of the gang's economic income comes from their branch, but since last year, the two have deliberately concealed their income, and reduced the resources they paid for various reasons, not only secretly forming a gang and weakening the forces around him, but also borrowing a knife Rén instigated the Sanhe Society to marry him, and Li Bo, the president of the Sanhe Society, is still recording these accounts on his head, how many assassinations have been made in the past few years, and he almost didn't kill him, Mu Ziqian's eyes became darker and darker, lowered his eyes, looked at Xu Qing coldly, and said:
"Twelve in charge, because you are late, the second child can receive ten whips, and the rules of the court are treated equally, so how much should you receive as a party?"
Hearing this, Xu Qing raised his pale and weak face, and he said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Mu, I don't dare to spare me anymore."
Mu Ziqian took in his fearful eyes, and suddenly, his thin lips raised a trace of a sinister and fierce smile, contempt, mockery, and contempt for the king.
"Now you know it's wrong?"
Xu Qing nodded hurriedly, pulling the blood from the wound on his knee, "Got it, got it." ”
Mu Ziqian withdrew his eyes without any pity, "It's late!" His sharp gaze moved to Zhou Qiliang, "Second brother, take the twelve masters down and serve according to the rules of the hall." ”
"Yes!" Zhou Qiliang replied sonorously, and the little brother behind him went to the stage to ask for a long whip again.
Mu Ziqian only let go of his hand on the table at that time, raised his foot and kicked Zhou Qiliang off the stage, the latter screamed, and was carried to the courtyard outside the hall by two of Zhou Qiliang's subordinates.
People can no longer stand, so they are tied to the plane tree, Zhou Qiliang stood against the wind, holding a long whip in his hand, this is the most powerful one of the whips, the horsehair is braided, and the buckle is embedded with sharp barbs.
Xu Qing was completely frightened, and turned back to the hall and shouted: "Mr. Mu, I was wrong, I really know that I am wrong, I don't dare."
With a snap, the sky was shaken away.
Zhou Qiliang received ten ordinary whips, Xu Qingsheng received twenty horse whips, after the beating, he was covered in sweat, the clothes on his back were dyed bloody, and Xu Qing only had half a life left.
People are tied to trees, and no one dares to take care of them, and no one can control them.
When the twelfth was tortured, a room of people watched like that, and the eleventh master knelt on the ground, kowtowing and begging for mercy, and finally his head was broken, and his voice was hoarse.
Mu Ziqian shouted: "Eleven is in charge." ”
The eleventh master froze instantly, his head hit the ground, he didn't dare to raise it, and said in a dumb voice: "Mr. Mu." ”
Mu Ziqian looked down condescendingly, "Eleventh Master, heh" he sneered, "I can spare you today, but you have to leave me some guarantees." ”
When the eleventh master heard this, the person almost collapsed on the ground, "I" paused, and one word: "Good"
He turned around and pulled out the kǎn dāo from his younger brother's waist, put his left hand on the blue-black stone ground, and the knife fell and broke his hand.
Mu Ziqian's faint gaze swept at the severed limb, "You can't live if you do your own sin, everyone else remembers?"
"Remember!"
The loud response echoed in the huge hall, only one person turned pale with fright, and shouted higher than the others, this person is the seventh hall master, today Mu Ziqian let him go, the seventh hall master never expected.
After that, Fu Feiyang led people to drag away the injured Eleventh Master and Old Twelve, and the blood on the ground was also cleaned up.
But the heavy smell of blood in the air couldn't dissipate for a while, and Mu Ziqian asked people to add another incense burner, a thousand gold agarwood, so that he could ignite the blood with such a fire.
The second child was sent to the hospital for treatment of his back injury, and when he came back, the affairs of the meeting in the hall had been discussed, and Mu Ziqian, the fifth man of the Sanhe Society, was burdened, and he Li Bo paid tens of millions to ask for Zhou Qiliang's life, so he Mu Ziqian paid 100 million yuan to kill Zhou Qiliang's life, this way, Li Bo was so angry that he vomited half a catty of blood.
After the meeting, Mu Ziqian planned to go back to Mu's to deal with business matters, but met the seven masters kneeling on the ground in the corridor.
Seeing his down-and-out appearance, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull out a mocking arc, just now he had a dog-fighting attitude, he didn't take Mr. Mu in his eyes, and now he kneels here as a grandson, he really deserves it!
Fu Feiyang glanced at Mu Ziqian's face, and saw that he didn't mean to speak, obviously he didn't want to pay attention to the seven masters, he said: "The seven masters, this is the only way to go through the hall, there are many brothers, what is the matter with you kneeling here?"
Mu Ziqian held the pocket of his coat in his hand, under the black cashmere coat, the man's handsome figure stood long, he took out a cigarette, held it on his lips, dialed the lighter, and covered the wind with his slender hand.
Taking a deep breath, he raised his head and exhaled slowly, the green smoke dissipated with the wind, and he looked at the top of the mountain in the distance.
"Mr. Mu, thank you for giving me the opportunity, I will never have two hearts in the future, and I will be loyal to you. ”
Mu Ziqian turned his face slightly sideways and looked at him from the corner of his eye, "Do you know why you are spared?"
The Seven Masters shook their heads.
Mu Ziqian glanced at Xia Zhun of the Seventh Master, "You" He sighed, "When I took you to the beginning, I knew what kind of person you were, your ears are soft, you don't have an opinion, you stand on the wrong team, and you don't know how to be afraid except for the bad head." ”
Xia Zhun's head was getting lower and lower, and finally he was about to hit the ground, and he was trembling.
"Your son is almost full moon, right?"
Mu Ziqian said suddenly, Xia Zhun was suddenly, his eyes were moist, and his shoulders were sobbing and trembling.
"Thank you, Mr. Mu. Xia Zhun was grateful.
Mu Ziqian patted him on the shoulder, "It's good to do it yourself." ”
With that, the man passed the kneeling man and left steadily
Walking in the century-old house of Longhutang, the antique blue bricks and stone tiles have recorded the grievances and hatreds of many generations, and how many people's interests have been piled up, and the people who can stand on the cusp of the storm will naturally bear much more than others, and the hall masters of Longhutang in the past generations are like this, and he Mu Ziqian is no exception.
Everyone dispersed, and the Dragon and Tiger Hall once again turned into an ancient mansion that had been silent for years, towering majestically within the high walls.
In the past, he didn't have much feelings for the child, although he wanted to have a good child with Qiu Jing, but the purpose of having a child was completely to tie up the woman, and now that Ming Jin is by his side, Mu Ziqian is a father for the first time, and when he tasted the love of father and son, he naturally thought of Xia Zhun's son who was not yet a month old.
He just had a hole in his lips, and Ming Jin was distressed to help him blow his air, if he killed Xia Zhun today, how distressed would his son be when he grew up.
Mu Ziqian didn't tell anyone about these inducements, some things, some words, just know it, and others let him go.
Mu Ziqian got into the car, and Fu Feiyang drove the car to the Mu Group.
At that time, Qiu Jinghao was taking Ming Jin to play in the nearby playground, and she was going to kindergarten tomorrow, and she wanted to spend more time with her children.
Ah Qi accompanied the mother and son, holding two small train balloons in his hands, which contrasted with a formal suit, creating a honey contrast.
The collision of majesty and kawaii is visually inexplicably filled with a sense of joy.
Ming Jin wanted to play roller coaster, Qiu Jinghao shook his head, "There is an age limit for playing roller coaster, and you won't allow you to play in the playground." ”
Ming Jin's bitter little face raised his head to look at the high-altitude track that towered into the clouds and turned a hundred times, drooping his head and feeling melancholy.
"Alas, now that even playgrounds discriminate against children, where are the human rights. ”
Autumn Jing is good:""
Ah Qi: ""
This child's words are sometimes really unexpected by adults.
"Ming Jin, this is not discriminating against you, it is that the technician who designed the roller coaster took into account the personal safety of Xiao Penyou, and limited the age, height and physical condition of the passengers. Got it?"
Qiu Jing answered carefully, and Ming Jin nodded his little head when he heard it, "Oh"
The corners of Ah Qi's mouth twitched, such a little child, can he understand what you say?
But in the next sentence, he completely gave Ah Qi a slap in the face.
"Mommy, does your physical condition mean heart disease and high blood pressure?"
Well, Ah Qi underestimated the little guy's ability to understand. However, when he thought that he was Mu Ziqian's son, it was natural for these adults to say something.
Teacher Qiu Jinghao began to teach, "What you said is only a part, but it also includes spondylitis, cervical spondylitis, epilepsy, any sick person, person with plaster, pregnant woman, dizziness, habitual nosebleeds, fear of heights, etc. ”
Ming Jin children's shoes listened carefully, "Oh, there are so many physical limitations, I have made a note." ”
The children of the same age on the side, laughing and playing, some of them still eat while walking with marshmallows, and then compare with their own little master, they are really too serious and too deep.
Mingjin children's shoes continued to ask: "What problems will cervical spondylitis patients cause when they ride a roller coaster?"
Qiu Jing explained with a serious face
Ah Qi was full of black lines, looking at a pair of serious academic Wang mother and son, he was messy in the wind
Mr. Mu, are you sure that you live with two academically minded people every day, and you are very happy?