Chapter 13: The Murder That Has Been Planned for a Long Time

Zhang Hu greedily looked at the horses and the clothes worn by Chen Tang, his throat squirmed a few times, his eyes were half squinted, and he said coldly: "You little animal, you are begging, the county order posted a notice to criticize our village, and you have lost the face of our village, how dare you come back?"

"Yes, Rizheng is right......"

"I don't dare to go back to my parents' house, every time I go back to my parents' house, everyone points fingers at me......"

"Get out of our village, you're not ...... welcome"

"His father still owes my family three liters of rice......

"This little animal still owes me money...... Come back soon......"

Many villagers echoed the voice.

With the support of the villagers, Zhang Hu showed an expression of obedience, raised his right hand, and signaled the villagers to be quiet, but the villagers ignored Zhang Hu's gestures and still chattered around Chen Tang.

"Let's be quiet, let's be quiet......" Zhang Hu's face was a little unbearable, the corners of his mouth twitched, he stretched out his arms, and shouted angrily: "Give Benli a moment of silence."

When the villagers saw Zhang Hu getting angry, they reluctantly stopped, and one villager said to Yang Hu: "Li Zheng, hurry up and drive out a disaster star, don't let him stay in our village anymore, our village can't afford to lose this kind of person, and then invite people from ten miles and eight towns to come to testify, and from then on, our village has nothing to do with him Chen Tang."

The villagers spoke out in agreement with him.

Zhang Hu tapped his forehead, pressed his palm, and motioned for them to be quiet, and then the villagers stopped, staring at Chen Tang viciously with hoes and sickles.

Chen Tang flicked the dust off his body and said disdainfully: "You ghost place, if you beg me in the future, I won't come."

As soon as these words came out, the scene exploded instantly, and the villagers were holding hoes and sickles one by one to fight with Chen Tang, Chen Tang drew his sword and cut off all the hoes and sticks in the front row, and reprimanded with a sword: "Who dares to step forward, Chen knows you, and the sword in his hand does not know you."

The surrounding villagers hurriedly dispersed and stood behind Zhang Hu, Zhang Hu fought with people when he was young, was sentenced to be confiscated, and later made a small contribution, was released at the age of fifty, and then made a lizheng, and then took the opportunity to stuff his son into the county government to be a servant, and no one dared to provoke him Zhang Hu in the entire ten miles and eight townships.

Zhang Hu motioned for his nephew to go home and get him a weapon, then stepped forward, posed as a superior, and said to Chen Tang: "Young man, don't be too arrogant, when the old man was holding a knife, your dead ghost father still knelt at my feet and begged for mercy......"

Zhang Hu grabbed the big knife handed by his nephew and sneered: "If you kneel on the ground and beg for mercy now, and offer your BMW and clothes, Nai Weng can promise to let you go."

"I said, why do you keep staring at my horse, it turns out that you have a crush on my horse." Chen Tang stroked the horse and sneered disdainfully: "It's a pity! My horse is spiritual, and he looks down on animals, and he is an old animal. ”

"Little beasts are looking for death." Zhang Hu was furious, brandished a big knife, and slashed at Chen Tang, Chen Tang avoided his body, grabbed his wrist, Chen Tang exerted his strength slightly, only heard a sound of broken bones, the big knife in Zhang Hu's hand had already fallen to the ground, and then there was a wail.

"Ah...... My hand...... My hands are scrapped......"

Zhang Hu wailed, his face was hideous and distorted, as if he was in pain, and then his other hand clenched his fist and smashed towards Chen Tang's noodle door, Chen Tang stretched out his palm to block his fist, and said disdainfully: "Don't be slow...... Too light...... Soft and without a little strength, it seems that you are not as strong as you think......"

"Click......"

Chen Tang broke his arm and kicked it into the grass, like this kind of person who chews the root of his tongue behind his back, and who uses his personal hobby to tell the truth and wrong, does not deserve sympathy.

"My hand...... Yes...... Chen Tang, if you have the ability, kill Nai Weng, otherwise Nai Weng will not let you go, Nai Weng's son is an official in the county government, and he has been appreciated by the county lord, and he has been promoted to prison Cao Shi, he will definitely avenge me, hahaha......"

Zhang Hu lay on the ground and cried, a long shadow blocked his vision, Zhang Hu looked at Chen Tang who was getting closer and closer to him in horror, his body involuntarily moved back, leaning against the corner of the wall, and threatened with a fierce and inward-looking expression.

Chen Tang walked over slowly, every time he took a step forward, the surrounding villagers scattered a point, and Zhang Hu's heart trembled a point, Chen Tang stayed three steps away from Zhang Hu, condescendingly looked at him, and smiled disdainfully: "You have never been to the capital, you never know how vast the world is, the frog at the bottom of the well, the arrogant people of Yelang, how ridiculous and ignorant, I don't care about the princess and prince, let alone a small county Cao Shi?" If that's what you're relying on, all I can say is sorry that he's my enemy...... No...... No...... I don't even have the qualifications to talk to me. ”

"And you are very honored now, I have the opportunity to talk to my son, if you don't know the current affairs, I will ask your son to bury you, you can understand what I mean!"

Chen Tang inserted the sword into the scabbard and said lightly.

Zhang Hu leaned his back against the corner, but unfortunately the corner did not bring him much sense of security, but cut off his retreat, Zhang Hu, who wanted to resist to the death, actually had a trace of waves in his heart when he heard Chen Tang's words, of course, it is best not to die, after all, no matter who it is, he doesn't want to die, and he is still beaten to death.

So he gasped, and he was very honest and hateful in his heart, but he didn't admit it on his lips, and said bitterly: "What do you want to ask?" Just ask! Then he added: "If Lao Tzu knows, he will naturally not hide it!"

Just look at the cooperation, as for his attitude, Chen Tang didn't bother to pay attention to it for the time being, so he asked, "When did my father die?" How did he die? ”

Zhang Hu moved his position to make himself more comfortable, and after thinking about it, he said: "It should be a few days after the amnesty, on March 15, your father accidentally fell down when he went up the mountain to cut wood!"

"Stumbling?!" Chen Tang was slightly stunned, could this really be just an accident, but Chen Tang didn't believe that there was such a coincidental thing in the world, so he angrily reprimanded: "I'm afraid it's not like this, you have never allowed my father to go up the mountain to cut wood, didn't you push my father down when there was a dispute."

Chen Tang pulled out his sword violently, and stabbed it over, Zhang Hu screamed in fright, Chen Tang's sword was deflected, inserted next to his head, and a strand of hair fell to the ground, Zhang Hu was so frightened that he was incontinent, his whole body kept trembling, and he didn't dare to open his eyes for a long time.

"If you don't want to die, if you don't recruit from the truth, my sword really won't kill!" Chen Tang's cold voice, like a soul hook messenger under the Nine Shadows, kept tearing Zhang Hu's soul, and Zhang Hu said tremblingly: "No...... No...... It's not us, although I don't allow Ling Zun to go up the mountain to cut wood, but I won't go up the mountain to quarrel with him, I usually stay in front of the door, when I see Ling Zun passing by, I took Ling Zun's firewood and moved it to the house, how can I go up the mountain and quarrel with Ling Zun!

Besides, in the days when Ling Zun had an accident, I was following Zhao Tingchang to Song Qifu to report to work, and it was impossible to harm Ling Zun without skills. ”

"Is it possible that other villagers did it?" Chen Tang then asked.

Zhang Hu hurriedly denied: "Although our village doesn't like you, we just want to drive you out, they will never dare to kill people, besides, Ling Zun still owes them money, if Ling Zun dies, who will pay the money?" The last two sentences were very small, but they were still heard clearly by Chen Tang.

Chen Tang frowned and asked, "Is it possible that a stranger has come to our village......

Zhang Hu denied again: "You also know when you enter our village, it's just a straight line, and there are still farmland on both sides, if there are really strangers coming in, the villagers will definitely find out." As he spoke, he pointed to a high mountain and said, "Unless the murderer came from the other side of the mountain."

Chen Tang's gaze followed Zhang Hu's fingers, looked at the mountain deeply, and said, "This is not an accident at all, but a murder that has been planned for a long time......