Volume 1: The Dragon Trapped Shoal Chapter 67 Huang Hansheng

Before Xie Yin's words landed, a big man dressed as a military general in the crowd stood up and looked at Han Xuan, who was sitting in the first place, regardless of whether the other party agreed or not, and directly made a decision, Han Xuan looked at the people around him and hoped that someone would come forward to intercede, but these guys twisted their faces to the side one by one as if they didn't see it.

Seeing this, Han Xuan could only nod resignedly, but his heart was dripping more blood, after all, that longbow was a rare divine weapon, and it was really unwilling to give it to Huang Hansheng, who was born in Xiangyong.

"My lord, this matter is not too late, so you..." Chen Xun looked at Han Xuan indifferently and suggested again, and a trace of evil aura appeared on his body, if Han Xuan did not comply, it would mean that he would draw his sword against each other.

"Humph!" Han Xuan snorted coldly, and then strode out of the house, and soon there was an ancient longbow in his hand, presumably the indispensable three-stone longbow, "I'm going to go and hope that you will do more when the time comes!" ”

The southern part of Changsha City belongs to the slum area inhabited by some peasants, hawkers and pawns, and at this time, a team of people carrying boxes of gifts followed behind Han Xuan, who was brightly dressed, and walked towards a very dilapidated courtyard.

The adobe house in the courtyard was faintly showing signs of collapse, and at this time the large black chimney on the house was billowing smoke, and the situation in the house could be faintly seen through the waist-length adobe wall, and a young girl was sitting on the clay kang, carefully feeding medicine to a young man with a golden face.

A woman who looked like a woman in a mountain village was lighting a fire in the stove room of the house with a dilapidated banana fan, and from time to time a wisp of black smoke came out of the stove, and the woman coughed incessantly.

The middle-aged man who was originally chopping firewood outside the courtyard, when Han Xuan led his subordinates to the door, he had already thrown the firewood knife in his hand on the wooden pier at will.

"Haha! Dare to ask if Huang Hansheng is at home? Although Han Xuan saw Huang Hansheng through the adobe wall, he still asked aloud with his hands in a polite clenched fists out of politeness because of his identity.

The alley, which was not originally a lively alley, became lively in an instant because of the fanfare of Han Xuan's subordinates, and the neighbors, who were usually friendly, looked at the man with long gray hair standing up high, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a lion's nose and a square mouth, and his burly body was full of explosive power, even if he was wearing an ordinary linen coat, he still couldn't cover the other party's prestige.

"I don't know who you are?" Huang Hansheng looked at the person with an indifferent face, it seemed that after the eldest son Huang Xu fell ill, he had never seen this person's smiling face again, and he was used to seeing indifference, so he just replied politely.

"Haha! Huang Zhuangshi noble people are forgetful, you also went to a certain house to look for the next, but unfortunately a certain family was not in the house at that time, the next person is more offended and hope to bear with me, afterwards the housekeeper informed the matter, a certain family has killed the family of that force, but also apologized to the strong man with a heavy gift! "Where does Han Xuan still have that high-ranking city lord at this time, clearly like a master who has made friends with Corporal Lixian.

When Han Xuan said the heavy salute, the neighbors around looked at the boxes of gifts raised by the subordinate with green eyes, and looked at the slight sweat on the foreheads of those subordinates, I am afraid that it should be money and silver, but I don't know if it is gold or silver, after all, when have the neighbors in the slums seen so many treasures.

Huang Hansheng nodded lightly when he heard this, but his body didn't mean to move at all, because of the aggravation of his eldest son Huang Xu's illness, he had no money to buy medicine, so he had to go to the Taishou Han Xuan's mansion, hoping to sell his body in exchange for some money to solve the urgent need, but the house Ding Dog looked down on people, even if he reported his name, he couldn't see each other, and he ate a real closed-door soup, as for the guy who said that he was not in the house, it was even more ridiculous, because before that, he had already inquired about the other party's news and confirmed that he was in the house.

Han Xuan led everyone to stand outside the door, seeing that Huang Hansheng in the courtyard did not have the slightest intention of opening the door to welcome guests, a haze flashed in his eyes, and he seemed to complain that the other party did not know how to lift, but when he thought of those noble lords in Changsha County, they were all waiting for their good news in the mansion, if this matter was not done, I was afraid that he would lose his official position in Changsha, and his life would be big.

The woman who was burning the fire in the house, when she heard that she had brought a heavy gift, had already taken steps and strode towards Huang Hansheng's side, but after waiting for a while, she didn't see her husband move her steps, and seeing that the money in her hand could be used to treat her eldest son Huang Xu, where could she afford the slightest mistake, stretched out her dark palm, and patted Huang Hansheng's shoulder like a sculpture, "There is a distinguished guest coming to the door, you are here to open the door quickly!" ”

Huang Hansheng was not ready to open the door to greet Han Xuan, but he couldn't withstand his wife's urging, and the eldest son Huang Xu, who was lying on the hospital bed and moaning day and night, had to sigh helplessly and take heavy steps to remove the deadbolt that was already a little rotten from the dilapidated wooden door.

"Squeak!" With a sound, the wooden door was opened by Huang Hansheng from the inside, and when he came to Han Xuan, he clasped his fists with both hands and bowed, and said, "I don't know if Lord Taishou is coming, I will miss the distance, and I hope that Lord Duoduo Haihan!" The sound was like a deafening yellow bell, and it spread out to the surroundings for a long time.

"Wow! It turned out to be Taishou-sama in person! When Huang Hansheng's voice fell, the surrounding neighbors were like ghosts, looking at Han Xuan, who led his subordinates to come, they couldn't figure out how the head of a county would apologize to a mud-legged man, and after a while, they looked at Huang Hansheng's eyes one by one, with envy and admiration.

Han Xuan looked at the gazes cast by everyone around him, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and looked at the burly middle-aged man in front of him, where did he not know that the other party was doing this on purpose, if he had left it in the past, he would have ordered people to teach him how to behave, but now it is different from the past, not to mention that he came to ask for help, even if it is to resolve the previous misunderstanding, it depends on the meaning of the other party, it is really sad to the extreme.

"I heard that Huang Zhuangshi's archery skills are extraordinary, and a certain family happens to have a longbow to give to the strong man, and then there is Ling Lang's illness, and a certain family will send the best Langzhong, and curing it is considered to be the atonement for the previous incident!"

Huang Hansheng, who had been indifferent, finally had a slight fluctuation when Han Xuan said about Huang Xu's condition, "My lord is really polite, if you can really cure the dog disease, even if you let a certain family go to the knife mountain and go down to the oil pot, I won't frown!" ”... to be continued