"Four bowls of coarse tea dare to ask for eight taels of silver? You...... How can you bully people like that? ”

Han Zidie's already reddened eyes showed moisture, and even the words that came out of her mouth were crying. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Ye Feng, who was holding the reins of the black horse, suddenly retreated with embarrassment on his face, and there was a trace of anger in his eyes when he looked at Ding Lan'er.

"To give or not to give? It's easy to do if you don't give it. You two will do hard labor in my ten-mile tavern for half a month, and you will let you go after four taels of silver. Ding Lan'er put the four taels of silver in her hand in her arms, shook the fan in her hand slowly, and said impatiently.

"Four...... Four taels of silver, I ....... Han Zidie pouted, put her left hand into her sleeve again, took out a money pocket made of gold wire and looked at it, and her little face gradually turned red.

Han Zidie grew up in Wang Yuanwai's family, and she basically stayed at home on weekdays, and she did have silver taels in her pocket, but the amount was not very large.

At this moment, looking at the one or two twenty-seven coins in the money pocket, Han Zidie's little face blushed like a ripe apple.

"What? Don't tell me about the rich lady, just go out with four taels of silver. Ding Lan'er's eyes showed a hint of dramatic abuse, and there was a look of disdain in the drama.

Han Zidie held the money pocket in both hands, blushed and slowly lowered her head.

"I can't really be right, right? Oops, I've returned the golden beans. It's useless to cry, don't want to leave without giving enough money. Ding Lan'er pursed her lips, twisted Qianqian's thin waist and shook her fan, and after a while, her eyes rolled, and she said to Han Zidie: "It's better to be like this, look at your little girl's good looks, just stand in front of my tavern for three days, and after three days, I will let you two leave." ”

Han Zidie raised her head and was slightly stunned, and the next second she suddenly understood the meaning of Ding Lan'er's words, and said angrily with a red face: "You...... Who do you think of me? Isn't it just four taels of silver? I still have one tael and twenty-seven cents in my pocket, and I will pay you the rest of the silver taels when I return to Wangu Town. ”

Ding Lan'er glanced at the money pocket in Han Zidie's hand, pouted and shook her head, and said coldly: "This is not good. ”。

Han Zidie was trembling with anger, but Ding Lan'er's attitude was very resolute, Han Zidie looked at the golden silk money pocket in her hand, gritted her teeth, and her eyes showed struggle.

After a while, I saw Han Zidie raise her head suddenly, and with a wave of her hand, she directly threw the gold silk money pocket in her hand to Ding Lan'er, and spoke again in shame: "This gold silk money pocket is worth at least 100 silver, enough to pay off the tea money that Brother Feng owes you, right?" ”

Ye Feng, who was standing beside Han Zidie, had been speechless, but when he looked at Han Zidie's eyes, a strange light appeared, and a warm current slowly flowed in his heart.

Don't look at the Ye family's strong assets, and there are as many as 100 servants employed in the family. On weekdays, the servants nodded and smiled when they saw Ye Feng, but Ye Feng knew very well in his heart that the only one who was really good to him in the Ye family was his father Ye Longtian.

Just like when Wu Xinming's father and son were clamoring to seize the family property in the mansion, none of the servants came forward to say a fair word.

After experiencing his father's tragic death, Ye Feng saw many people clearly, and he also understood many things in his heart. At this moment, seeing Han Zidie crying for him and enduring all kinds of humiliation from Ding Lan'er, how could Ye Feng remember Han Zidie's goodness in his heart?

As the saying goes, only in adversity can we see the truth, and Ye Feng really understands this truth.

Ding Lan'er looked at the gold silk money pocket in her hand and nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, you can go." ”

Ding Lan'er was relieved, didn't look at Han Zidie who was crying, turned around and twisted her waist and walked towards the tavern.

"Things are so desperate, do you want to leave with the gold silk money pocket?"

Before Ding Lan'er could walk into the tavern, Ye Feng sneered and let go of the reins in his left hand, walked to the table with the purple sword and sat down.

"Huh?" Ding Lan'er's delicate body paused, slowly turned to look at Ye Feng, and then said, "Little brother, are you talking to your sister?" ”

Ye Feng didn't look at Ding Lan'er either, picked up the teapot on the table with his left hand, and drank all the tea in the pot with his head tilted back through the spout.

Ding Lan'er frowned suddenly, then stood there holding her arms and smiled weirdly at Ye Feng.

Ding Lan'er was laughing, but Han Zidie on the side was shocked and angry.

She had just paid off the account with her gold silk money pocket, Ye Feng was fine, and sat down again to drink a pot of tea.

"Brother Feng, you ...... Why did you get tea again? Still...... Do you really want to work as a coolie here? Han Zidie stomped her foot angrily, hugged her shoulders and stared at Ye Feng sideways.

Putting the teapot in his hand on the table, Ye Feng smiled faintly at Han Zidie, and looked at Ding Lan'er without talking to him.

"Boss, everything must be reasonable. It's true that I drank your four bowls of tea, but you said that tea doesn't cost money. Now that the blackmail has intensified, don't you think there is a ** share? Ye Feng's expression became extremely gloomy, without the previous embarrassment, nor the slightest fear.

"Got a ** share? So what? ”

"Huh! Lady, you are so bold, I thought about working with you on the way back. Ye Feng picked up the purple sword and slowly stood up, looked at Ding Lan'er in disappointment and said again: "Now it seems that you are indeed not suitable for the company." ”

"Together? What do you mean? Ding Lan'er frowned, and for a while she didn't understand what Ye Feng meant.

Ye Feng smiled faintly and said, "What I mean is very simple, you have lost the opportunity to earn ten thousand taels of silver every year. ”

Hearing this, Ding Lan'er was stunned, and Han Zidie was even more confused, blinking her big red and tearful eyes, wondering in her heart what Ye Feng was going to do.

"Opportunity? You make it clear. Ding Lan'er's breath became much thicker, obviously moved by the opportunity that Ye Feng said.

"You want to hear it?" A weird smile appeared on Ye Feng's face, and his eyes stared at Ding Lan'er without dodging.

"Say!" Ding Lan'er frowned and spoke.

Ye Feng took a breath indifferently, slowly stretched out his hand to Ding Lan'er, and said, "Take it!" ”

"What...... What the? ”

"Four taels of silver and a pocket of gold money."

Ding Lan'er frowned again, and after a while, she raised her head and sneered.

"Joke! When it comes to what is in my Ding Lan'er's hands, do you still want to go back? ”

Ye Feng shrugged his shoulders, turned around and walked to Han Zidie's side with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently: "Sister Zidie, I can see that you cherish that golden silk money bag very much, but I don't care to fight with a woman. Let's go back to Wangu Town first, and in less than three days, I will definitely hand over the gold silk money pocket to you. ”

Ye Feng said that he could take back the golden silk money pocket, Han Zidie's tearful eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, and he nodded silently.

Han Zidie didn't know why, Ye Feng's words made her not question it at all, and it was like a voice in her heart telling her that as long as Ye Feng said to take back the golden silk money pocket, he would definitely be able to hand over the money pocket to her within three days.

"Get on the horse! Let's go. ”

Ye Feng stretched out his left hand and wanted to help Han Zidie get on the horse and leave here.

But at the moment when the hands of the two touched, there was a sneer from behind: "Do you disdain to do anything with me?" Just an early-stage chivalrous man, saying this in front of a mid-stage chivalrous man, little brother, aren't you afraid of the wind fanning your tongue? ”

Ye Feng's hand trembled, and his sword eyebrows furrowed, obviously not seeing that Ding Lan'er was a mid-stage chivalrous man.

However, as his dark sword eyebrows unfolded, Ye Fengtou did not return and said coldly: "What can a mid-stage chivalrous man do?" Xiong Tianba is also a mid-stage chivalrous, hasn't he been beheaded by my sword? ”

The words entered her ears, making Ding Lan'er's delicate body tremble suddenly, and then she looked at the more than 200 evil bandits, and instantly understood why the bandits were tied with iron chains and shackles.

"You...... You killed Xiong Tianba? Ding Lan'er asked in shock.

Ye Feng didn't answer immediately, but turned his head slightly sideways, and swept Ding Lan'er, whose complexion had changed greatly, with the corner of his eye.

Gradually, Ye Feng showed a strange smile on his face, and said meaningfully: "I not only killed him, but also robbed all the gold and silver treasures on Xiong'er Mountain. ”

As soon as the words came out, Ding Lan'er immediately looked at the five large boxes, her face was shocked and then bloodless.

Turning his head, he helped Han Zidie onto the horse, only to see Ye Feng take three steps with the reins, and said coldly without looking back: "You and I have no enmity, but I will definitely take back Sister Zidie's golden silk money pocket." If your ten-mile tavern still wants to open here, keep your gold money pockets. ”

"What an arrogant fellow, don't you know how to write dead words?"

Ding Lan'er froze down, slowly facing Ye Feng, secretly running the vitality in the dantian, and already showed the intention of making a move to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's footsteps paused, and he sneered: "Death? I, Ye Feng, have been with dead characters for more than ten years, but I really don't know how to write dead words. ”

Ding Lan'er's embroidered eyebrows furrowed again, she had seen too many fanatics, but she had never seen someone as arrogant as Ye Feng, and she didn't take her as a mid-stage chivalrous person in her eyes at all.

The shopkeeper Erdongzi on the side was still aggrieved for Ye Feng in his heart. But when he heard Ye Feng's words, he gradually became angry.

"Arrogant boy, stare at your eyes and look at the plaque of my house, and spit out wild words at my proprietress in front of the Ten Mile Tavern, do you want to move your head?" Dongzi knew that the bandit was not Ye Feng's helper, and he didn't have the previous fear, so he dared to shout at Ye Feng.

Hearing this, Ye Feng slowly turned around, raised his eyes to look at the plaque hanging in the tavern, and retracted his gaze with a sneer.

"Ten Mile Tavern? Is it comparable to the Purple Moon Hall of the Hengyue Sect? What about your hostess? In front of Sima Chuan, the head of the Hengyue faction, I dare to divorce his daughter personally, how many can your proprietress be in line? ”

Ding Lan'er's willow eyebrows had already wrinkled into Sichuan characters, but after hearing Ye Feng's words clearly, Ding Lan'er's beautiful eyes suddenly flashed, as if she remembered something earth-shattering.

"You...... Are you really Ye Feng? In Wangu Town, the son of Ye Longtian, the eighth patriarch of the Ye family? Ding Lan'er's eyes widened, and she stared at Ye Feng in disbelief and asked.

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