Above the mourning hall of the Zhang family, a small servant quietly walked in and said something in Zhang Meng's ear, and Zhang Meng's face immediately changed greatly.

Jun He immediately captured this scene, and her intuition told her that she was going to have a good show.

Zhang Mu, who was on the left side of Zhang Meng, also noticed something unusual, and immediately looked at his brother with an inquiring gaze. Zhang Meng glared at him angrily, and quietly retreated.

"Where are you going?" The young lady grabbed his sleeve and asked with some dissatisfaction, "Daddy's first seven years haven't passed yet, are you going to gamble again?!" ”

"I'm going to get down to business!" Zhang Meng immediately sank his face and glared at the young lady fiercely.

"What's going on again?" Mrs. Zhang frowned and looked at her eldest son and eldest daughter-in-law dissatisfied.

"I guess it's the creditor blocking the door, right?" Zhang Mu squinted at Zhang Meng and gloated.

Fifty steps and a hundred steps, Jun He felt that the two brothers were a little funny, and just as he was thinking, more than a dozen people had already rushed into the mourning hall.

"Grinding and chirping, do you want Lao Tzu to wait outside?" In the end, he slowly paced in, and it was Jun Wu, who was dressed in black and held a silver spear, and was slightly stunned when he saw Jun He, and quickly looked away.

Jun He hurriedly made a gesture at him, indicating that he had nothing to do with the Zhang family, so that he didn't have to worry about it, and was busy with himself.

Zhang Meng and Zhang Mu's faces became very ugly.

"This ...... What is Shaoxia? Mrs. Zhang also saw that the comer was not good, so she hurriedly took two steps forward, and finally positioned her eyes on Jun Wu after surrounding her.

"It doesn't matter who I am, Young Master Zhang and Second Young Master Zhang owe us Hua Ye's silver, and I'm here to collect debts."

"My father's first seven haven't passed yet, how can you come to his mourning hall to collect debts?!" Zhang Mu scolded, and then was glared back by the other party.

"It's strange what the second young master said, and it wasn't Boss Zhang who I killed, why couldn't I come to his mourning hall? Besides, it is only natural to kill people to pay for their lives and to repay debts. If you come out with the money today, you can say, or I will empty this house. Jun Wu said with a calm face.

"The dog is not good, how much money do you owe to the young man?" Mrs. Zhang asked.

The corners of Jun Wu's mouth hooked up a sneer: "It's not the silver I owe, it's the money from Qianzhuang, Hua Ye, and the Qing Gang." The eldest young master is fifty-five thousand taels, and the second young master is thirty-five thousand taels. ”

"I only borrowed five thousand taels of silver from you!" Zhang Mu retorted with insufficient confidence.

"If you had paid it off earlier, you wouldn't have had that much interest." Jun Wu pouted a little impatiently, "Didn't you say that when the old man of the Zhang family dies, he will have the money to pay off his debts?" Will you be able to get the money out today? Don't let Lao Tzu wait here. ”

Zhang Meng looked at his mother's face cautiously, with a begging look - after Boss Zhang died, the family property was pinched in Mrs. Zhang's hands at this time; And Zhang Mu glared at Jun Wu unwillingly.

Jun Wu was too lazy to worry about Zhang Mu, he had already seen that it was Mrs. Zhang who was really in charge of the money, so he just stared at Mrs. Zhang quietly, his eyes softened, and he was a little naughty.

Of course, Jun He knew in his heart that if the Zhang family didn't pay back the silver today, he was afraid that it would really be burned clean after Jun Wu's men emptied it.

"Childe, the deceased is the greatest, can this matter be postponed first, wait for the mother to find out, if the eldest brother and the second brother really owe the silver, they will definitely pay it back." Zhang Qi stood beside his mother and clenched his fists at Jun Wu.

"You mean, Lao Tzu is wronging them?" Jun Wu's face sank, and he stared at Zhang Qi with some gloom.

"Mrs. Zhang, tens of thousands of taels of silver are not a big amount for the Zhang family, so let's break the fortune and avoid disasters. The people of the Green Gang, there is nothing they dare not do to kill people and set fires. Hong Zhiyan whispered in Mrs. Zhang's ear.

Jun Wu raised his eyebrows, and looked at Hong Zhiyan teasingly, this kid even knows how to please his uncle.

your uncle, am I older than you? Hong Zhiyan's nose wrinkled.

"Why, can't the Zhang family take out tens of thousands of taels of silver for such a big one? Monkey, put a little pressure on Mrs. Zhang. Jun Wu opened his mouth and nodded his chin towards Zhang Mu, don't you have backbone? Lao Tzu makes you have a little more backbone.

Immediately, three of the Green Gang's subordinates stepped forward, two held Zhang Mu down, and the other pulled out his knife.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn again, Hong Zhiyan also frowned, Jun He hurriedly grabbed his arm, she didn't want to spoil Jun Wu's affairs, and she didn't want Hong Zhiyan to be angry about it.

"Mrs. Zhang?" Jun Wu called softly.

Mrs. Zhang took a step back with a white face, but she still refused to speak, as if she wanted to take a gamble to see if Junwu really dared to make a move.

"Monkey, be careful." Jun Wu shook his head.

The boy named Monkey immediately swung his sword, and one hand fell in response.

In an instant, Jun He heard the sound of several people gasping for air.

Zhang Mu screamed and immediately fainted.

"Monkey, the next time you chop one finger at a time, the last thing is the palm." Jun Wu said casually.

"You're going too far!" Hong Yuehe frowned, stepped forward, and grabbed Jun Wu's collar.

They are all doctors, they all have benevolence, and he, like Hong Zhiyan, can't get used to people who care about people's lives.

Hong Zhiyan had already rushed in front of Zhang Mu, and hurriedly raised his head and said, "Hong Yuehe, leave him alone, it's important to save people." ”

As he spoke, he had already ripped off the belt of Zhang Mu's white filial piety clothes and bandaged the severed end of his arm to stop the bleeding.

"If you don't pay back the money today, no one will want to get out of this mourning hall." Jun Wu sneered, and with a push of his hand, Hong Yuehe involuntarily staggered back a few steps, and Zhang Qi supported him.

"Mother, you can give money." Zhang Meng grabbed his mother's arm and said in a low voice, "If I don't pay back, they will kill me." There is also a second brother, he is already crippled, can you bear that he will not even die? ”

Mrs. Zhang's face was blue, and finally she nodded, and ordered a maid to say a few words, and after a while, the maid came in with a wooden box.

Mrs. Zhang opened the wooden box and counted the silver ticket from it, and Junwu asked the monkey to count it again, and after making sure that there was no mistake in the amount of money, she walked away.

Mrs. Zhang exhaled slowly, and finally couldn't support it anymore, and fainted as soon as she fell backwards.

Hong Zhiyan and Hong Yuehe's uncle and nephew were busy treating Mrs. Zhang and Zhang Mu's injuries, Jun He turned around, and felt that he was redundant, so he went to talk to Hong Zhiyan, and then took the first step to chase Jun Wu who left.

Jun Wu had just asked for the silver, and he was in a good mood, and was talking about inviting all his brothers to drink, when he saw Jun He hurriedly jump down from the carriage and rush to him.

"You're here to ask for a celebratory drink?" Jun Wu said curiously, but he wondered in his heart that this girl would not be here to persuade herself to wash her hands and be a good person, right?

"I want to ask about the two brothers of the Zhang family, we suspect that Boss Zhang's death was done by one of the two of them."

Jun Wu sighed, took the purse and handed it to the boy named Monkey, asked him to take it and invite everyone to drink, and found a secluded teahouse with Jun He to sit down.

"That one named Hong Yuehe, is it your future brother-in-law?" Jun Wu asked curiously.

Jun He immediately blushed: "What are you talking nonsense!" ”

"Okay, okay, is he Hong Zhiyan's younger brother?" Jun Wu knew that the girls' faces were relatively thin, so he changed his question.

"No, he's Zhiyan's nephew."

“…… Hong Zhiyan, the seniority is quite big......" Jun Wu nodded with a complicated face, "Why do we always be juniors to others......"

"How did the two brothers of the Zhang family owe money, and have they all paid it back?" Jun He hurriedly interrupted his broken thoughts, the Eagle Falcon King is the second son of the first emperor, and the younger brothers below who are younger than his own son must abound, thinking that Jun Wu has been oppressed by generations since he was a child.