Chapter 698: Good Brother

"Tear up the ticket? Do you know who Lao Tzu is? Lao Tzu is an only son, if you tear Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu's father will tear you up!" If it weren't for being tied, Shen Yan would have to rush over and tear Qin Jue apart, it's too bad, this kid is too bad, not only will he not give him the silver, but he will also tear up the ticket!

"Don't you say I don't know yet, it turns out that you are so important at home, my luck is so good, I tied a golden pig for the first time. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info "Qin Jue smiled so much that he couldn't see his teeth, and his smile was very flat."

Shen Yan jumped up in anger, his arms and legs were tied, and his legs were straight when he jumped, like a zombie.

Qin Jue squinted at him: "If you have the ability, you will jump back and escape, I promise not to chase you." ”

Jumping back? Do you still want Lao Tzu's legs?

Shen Yan was extremely angry, and rushed straight towards Qin Jue, Qin Jue smiled and dodged, and Shen Yan fell and gnawed on the mud.

He lay on the ground and couldn't move, and he burst into tears.

Qin Jue looked at him and cried for a while, then he walked over slowly, held up the peerless beauty of the pink carved jade, and sighed with a grin.

Shen Yan hurriedly asked, "Is it broken?"

"No, it's like a pig's head. Qin Jue said unkindly.

Shen Yan continued to cry, crying enough, and said to Qin Jue: "Do you have any silver on you? I'm hungry." ”

Qin Jue shook his head: "If I have silver, I still tie up the ticket? Isn't your family quite rich, why don't you have any silver on you?"

He had already touched Shen Yan's body just now.

"Lao Tzu doesn't need to bring silver, that's a lot of price. Everywhere he went, he had a heyman with money.

But what about the retinue?

Shen Yan remembered the appearance of his entourage when they were scolded by him and ran away, and his heart was broken.

He's fooled!

There was a grunt in his stomach, he gritted his teeth, what did he say, the tiger fell in Pingyang and was bullied.

He, a white-fronted little tiger, is now bullied by the little vicious dog in front of him.

When he goes back, he will tell his father, tell his grandmother, and tell the emperor that he has been bullied.

"If Lao Tzu starves to death, you won't be able to get a tael of silver, so you can do it. He said viciously.

Qin Jue leaned over and reached out to take off the golden red gold eight-treasure collar around his neck.

"You say how ashamed you are, you still wear this kind of child's thing when you are so old, and if you sell this, you can exchange it for a thousand taels of silver, which is enough to eat ten swallow wing seats. ”

"Don't sell it! This is the emperor's reward, it is the emperor's gift. "Shen Yan is angry, why isn't his father here, there is a bad boy here who is worse than him, see if you will send me to the barracks in the future?

Qin Jue flipped through it, and sure enough, it was an internal thing, not only could this thing not be sold, but it could not be used as a disaster.

"Then what about your horsewhip, I look at it and it is worth seven or eight hundred taels. Qin Jue picked up the horsewhip again.

"I can't sell it, my grandmother gave it to me on my eighth birthday. Shen Yan was about to cry.

"If you can't sell a horsewhip, then sell a horse, although this horse is not very good, it is ......"

"No, my dad gave it to me on my 10th birthday. "Bad boy, you're so bad.

"This can't be sold, that can't be sold, then you'll be hungry", Qin Jue said this, took out a short knife from his boots, and walked over to Shen Yan, "Before you are hungry and thin, cut off your fingers first, and ask your father to exchange for silver." ”

Shen Yan's attention was attracted by his actions just now: "You hide a knife in your boots, damn, you're so handsome, is it that everyone on the rivers and lakes hides knives like this? What else are you hiding on your body, show it to Lao Tzu." ”

Yes, he only saw Qin Jue holding a knife, but he didn't pay attention to Qin Jue's saying that he was going to cut off his finger.

Qin Jue couldn't bear it anymore, so he cut off the fingers of a second goods, is it really good?

Moreover, he carried a short knife, that is, pretending, he began to practice martial arts at the age of four, and after practicing for six years, he has not cut a person's finger.

He was worried that he would make this boy who was neither male nor female laugh at him, this kid was also a practitioner, but he was delicate and expensive, he had not worked hard, and he was not good at learning.

Shen Yan became excited, and his stomach was not so hungry: "Look at this well, don't tear up the ticket, the 10,000 taels you got from my father, just share 3,000 taels with me, and the 2,000 taels will be my membership silver, in the future, we will be a gang, and we will do a few big deals together, and we will be happy in the martial arts, okay?"

When he said this, Shen Yan's eyes were full of stars, shining, as if he had opened a window and seen another world outside Zhu Liang's painting hall.

Qin Jue was stunned and opened his mouth wide.

"What gang? Did I say I'm a member of the gang?" he asked.

Shen Yan blinked and cried so swollen that there was only a slit: "It's not a gang, it's a sect, yes, it's a sect, the martial arts masters are all sects, and only those who can't be put on the table are gangs, just like the Flower Picking Gang and the Chicken Song Gang." ”

What kind of mess is this?

"No, I have no sect or faction, just one person, your martial arts are so poor, you can only drag me down. Qin Jue grimaced and said coldly.

People don't take him to play?

"You take me with you, I didn't have a mother since I was a child, my father cruelly threw me into the barracks and ignored me, my life is more bitter than Coptis chinensis, you who have a father and mother hurt, you don't know how bitter I am. Shen Yan was going to cry again, he finally found a fun thing, and people didn't take him.

"Who has a father and mother who hurt, I don't have a mother, my father doesn't care about me at all, I used to have a grandfather who loved me, and now my grandfather is gone......" Qin Jue said, and his eyes turned red.

"Neither of us has a mother, so we should go through the rivers and lakes together. Shen Yan said, straight and straight towards Qin Jue again, Qin Jue dodged again, this time with compassion, leaving a leg for him, Shen Yan fell on Qin Jue's leg.

That night, the Marquis of Xiaoyong's Mansion received a letter: Dad, I have been kidnapped, quickly take 10,000 taels of silver and put it in the Thunder God Temple thirty miles outside the city.

When Xiao Yonghou saw this letter, he was furious and tore the letter to shreds: "Little rabbit cub, collude with outsiders to blackmail my money, no one cares about him, I'll see how long he can play outside." ”

Someone had already rushed to report to the lord of Zhaofu County, and heard that the baby grandson had been kidnapped, and the Marquis of Xiaoyong refused to pay the ransom, and the lord of Zhaofu County trembled with anger, and said to the big girl next to him tremblingly: "Go and take out my coffin book, and use my coffin book to redeem my bitter inkstone." ”

After Xiaoyong Hou learned about it, he was angry and funny, but he couldn't really let the old mother use the coffin book, so he had to prepare 10,000 taels of silver tickets in front of the county lord of Zhaofu County, and sent someone to send it to the Thunder God Temple.

Since then, the Shen family has had a little guest who often comes and goes, Xiao Yong Hou and Zhaofu County Lord After asking Qin Jue's background, they happily let Shen Yan play with him, as for Qin Jue's heroic deeds of running away from home all the year round, Xiao Yong Hou thinks that this is not a problem, and it is much more worry-free than his own son.

A year later, the eleven-year-old Qin Jue was admitted to the Xiucai examination and became the youngest Xiucai in Beizhili, and Xiaoyong Hou told Shen Yan to learn from Qin Jue.

Since then, Qin Jue can't get rid of Shen Yan.