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Seeing a face that was extremely distorted by anger, suddenly his eyes gritted his teeth viciously, and his fists clenched, as if he wanted to eat himself immediately, Wen Dao couldn't help but shrink his pupils, and immediately his face sank:

"It's really ghostly, it seems that you are either the second generation of officials or the second generation of rich, and if you suffer a little loss, you have to get it back immediately. Pen~Fun~ Pavilion www.biquge.info I'm really weird.,Just now in your pawnshop.,It's you who want to grab things, it's you, not me?" ”

The person who came was Lei Gongzi, the young owner of Lei's pawnshop, probably went home and wiped his ass for revenge.

A big black man with a long beard and two arms with tangled muscles suddenly flashed out from the side, glared and scolded:

"Don't fuck nonsense, follow Lao Tzu honestly, or I'll teach you-"

Cough, the old man in brocade suddenly coughed lightly, slowly paced out of the house, and said indifferently without looking at the ground:

"Who is so powerful, chopping someone's arm or chopping someone's leg?"

When Lei Gongzi saw it, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed down and said:

"I've seen Lord Xuezheng, and my little nephew doesn't know that my uncle is also here to drink and eat today, otherwise I must be waiting for my uncle and my uncle in the restaurant early, and I ask my uncle to forgive me."

After speaking, this guy's little head twisted, and his tone suddenly changed to a tone, and he commanded the left and right children in a cold voice:

"Go to the counter and take a look at the list, if that short-sighted thing accepts the master's silver, see if I don't break his dog's leg today!"

Wen Dao listened, and gasped unconsciously:

"The surname is Lei, you are really the lucky one born with a golden key. At a young age, he has such an industry, and he is a pawnshop, a silver number, and a restaurant, so he can't all be abducted and cheated, right? ”

"You only know now that it's powerful," the old man in brocade glanced at him, and quickly looked at Lei Gongzi and waved his long sleeves and said:

"You are an adult and a master, what kind of system! On weekdays, I have repeatedly taught you to read more and fool around less, but you still wander the streets like this all day long, bullying the weak, and my righteous brother will be angry with you sooner or later. You are like this, what list do I want you to see, sir, I am not without money. ”

Lei Gongzi's childish but somewhat obedient little face, he couldn't help but be stunned, so he had to obediently look at the dozen or so family members who came to his own house, and under the silent coercion of a pair of old dizzy eyes, he retreated back like a tide. However, when he followed out of the restaurant, he was suddenly stupid by the scene outside the restaurant, and his body was weak.

Outside the restaurant, there was a dense line of soldiers, all with knives and guns in hand, and everyone was like a great enemy. God, it's not like our restaurant is going to be raided, right?

The black man was very sure, and after looking at it twice, he swore and said:

"Don't worry, young master, I'm sure these soldiers are not coming at us. There is an old man in charge, and the young master's future father-in-law, Xuezheng and his master, are still dining in the restaurant, so it must be aimed at someone else. ”

Lei Gongzi thought about it, there is an old guy in the town, and the gold and silver treasures have not been sent out on weekdays, plus his own father-in-law, these Qiu Ba eat leopard gall and dare not run to the first floor of my house to make trouble! Thinking about it, this guy finally got smart for a while, stared at the knife that was coming downstairs step by step, and suddenly laughed gloatingly:

"I understand, these soldiers are here to catch this wild seed that ran out of nowhere. Lei Suojiang, after returning home, remember to remind Young Master Ben to send a silver ticket to his father-in-law's mansion. ”

"Old man, why are you doing this to me?"

Wen Dao walked down the stairs, and the first thing he saw was the dense crowd of officers and soldiers in front of him, and he immediately understood what was going on.

At this time, the old man in brocade finally stopped giggling, stood with his hands in his hands, and looked at Wendao with a serious face:

"It's simple, because I didn't see you right at first sight. After a good look, you found that you are probably the person the Admiral's Mansion is looking for. Of course, if you hadn't taken out that precious wine bottle to show off, the old man would still not dare to conclude that you were the person. ”

The old fellow said, and suddenly sighed and said:

"Young man, I'm a civil official, I don't engage in torture to extract confessions, it's just a coincidence to meet you, but it's just a convenience, and those Qiu Ba will take over for a while, and the old man won't care about it. So, can you give me a face, tell me who you really are and what your origin is? ”

Wen Dao nodded, pondered for a few minutes, and then asked rhetorically:

"I already understand, you must have arrested Cao Sanmao, right? Before answering your question, you have to tell me, what did you do to Cao Sanmao? ”

"He's fine," the old man in brocade seemed to be very sensitive to this question, and he also said after a long time:

"You should also know this truth, until we find you, we will not easily ask for his head to show the prestige of the country. And—"

The old thing suddenly smiled sinisterly, stared at the knife in a daze, and added:

"I can see that you are a person with a bit of a conscience, and the first thing you say is to ask others how they are. It's a pity that young man, people won't treat you like this. You might as well tell you directly that he has completely betrayed you. It's just that this bastard, but somehow he is so lucky! ”

"What do you mean?" Wendao is very strange, the old thing turned out to be this expression in the end, playful or emotional?

The old guy suddenly raised a finger, "One day late, no, you only need to be half a day late, and the thief Cao Sanmao will have to go back to his cottage, exchange his daughter for freedom, and then find you out and hand it over to the government." In return, he will be acquitted. ”

"Acquitted," Wen Dao said with a sudden mocking glance at the old fellow:

"I guess in a few days, then Cao Sanmao will no longer have any bones and slag left in this world. The best outcome is for you to let his daughter go and confiscate her, am I right? ”

As he spoke, he asked, as if he had just remembered:

"I haven't asked the old man about his name and what his official position is, which is really disrespectful."

The old guy's eyes lit up, and he stared at the knife for a long time, and then he smiled dumbly, and stood up with his hands in a serious manner:

"The young man wants to seek revenge from the old man in the future, right? Haha, the old man is not afraid, the old man is waiting. Listen, my surname is Qu Mingfeng, and the original word is the school administration of Yunyang Mansion in the Ming Dynasty. ”

Wendao didn't defend either, and pretended to give up:

"It turned out to be a student of the University, this is the biggest leader in education in a city, disrespectful and disrespectful."

As he was talking, a dry old man rushed over in a hurry in the midst of more than a dozen people, and just waved his hand casually in the face of Qu Feng, and then stared at the knife and looked up and down.

Suddenly, the dry old man smiled, turned his head to look at Qu Feng and said:

"Brother Yuan, forgive the little brother for taking the liberty, is the person you are looking for the young man in front of you? looks so white, it's whiter than a little white face, have you ever seen such a literate bandit!? ”

Qu Feng didn't say much, but he stretched out his hand shamelessly and said:

"Young man, lend me your wine bottle. Don't worry, if you are generous, I will also benefit you. ”

Wen Dao just smiled, and quickly gave the wine bottle to Qu Feng again.

"See, my commander Lord Jian, just this one thing, with the eyes of adults who read the world, I shouldn't question the old man's nosyness."

"Offended, offended—"

The old man took the wine bottle into his hand, only glanced at it, and then he was taken aback, and muttered to Qu Feng's head for a long time, before he said loudly:

"Brother Yuan, have you found it, this wine bottle and the treasures in Cao Sanmao's hands seem to have a kind of similarity, and you can see at a glance that these things must come from the same source."

Qu Feng was stunned for a moment, and then stroked his forehead and sighed:

"Yes, yes, it's still my brother's own vision. I've been muttering in my heart, this thing is the first time the old man has seen it, but why does it have a sense of déjà vu, it turns out that everything comes from here, they all have the same breath! ”

Seeing that the two old men seemed to have completely forgotten their original intentions from the beginning of their meeting, and they turned a blind eye to him, hiding aside and chatting happily and freely, Wen Dao couldn't help but shake his head, and took the initiative to remind him:

"The two adults have such a good conversation, they won't forget what to do with me, right?"

Oh, Qu Feng was the first to react, raised his voice and laughed dryly for a while, and said to the dry old man to Wendao:

"This is Ding Xuechang, the commander of Yunyang Mansion in Huguang Metropolitan Division, and the thrifty lord of Zhengsipin, now you should be close to Lord Ding, and it will not matter to the old man anything in the future."

Faced with such a long list of title names, Wen Dao blurted out unconsciously:

"I've only heard of what kind of chief soldier, Qianhu, what kind of official is this capital division and commander?"

Qu Feng and Ding Xuechang glanced at each other unconsciously, and said with a wry smile almost at the same time:

"There are only sixteen capitals in the entire Ming Dynasty, and they are in charge of the highest military affairs in the areas under their jurisdiction. Commander Jian is the commander of the first-level capital and the commander of the second-level guard, the general of the four-rank unified army, in Yunyang Mansion, in addition to the governor Yamen, he is the master of Ding, what kind of official do you say the commander is the commander! ”

Oh, Wendao pretended to scratch his scalp, and his other hand quietly reached into his arms, and then quietly grasped the handle of the gun behind his back.

Seeing that Wendao suddenly stopped talking, Qu Feng muttered a few more words to Ding Xuechang, and then arched his hand:

"Brother Xian, then this young man will be handed over to you, after all, the old man is a civil official, and he is not in his position and does not seek his own politics, so he will no longer interfere in your affairs in the future, farewell, farewell."

Ding Xuechang also arched his hand:

"Thank you Brother Yuan, this great merit, when the case is concluded and reported to the court, there will be no reward and encouragement from my brother. Maybe the saint is happy, and the original brother may go to the next level. ”

Qu Feng smiled and only quipped:

"If there is really that day, the old man and his brother will drink wine and sing for three days in a row, how about it?"

Hahaha, a pair of old birds, knowing each other, suddenly burst out laughing......