Chapter 7 Hitting a dog without looking at the owner

Happy to ask, "Are you literate?" ”

Zhang Shunzhi nodded and said with a happy smile: "Very good, wait a minute." With that, he got up and went into the house.

When Xing Xing appeared in front of Zhang Shunzhi again, he already had an extra stack of paper full of handwriting. Happy handed the paper to Zhang Shunzhi: "Take a look, you don't understand where to ask me." ”

"Good words, the dot painting is crisp and beautiful, the bones are strong, the knot is tight, and it is a rare good word!" Looking at the font on the paper, Zhang Shunzhi couldn't help but praise, raised his head and looked happy.

"Oh? Do you know words? Happy asked.

Zhang Shunzhi nodded and replied: "I know a little bit about it, and I have practiced with my father for some time before." As he spoke, Zhang Shunzhi's face darkened, and his eyes were full of sadness and nostalgia.

Zhang Shunzhi's father was originally a native of Qianliang, a scholar from a poor family, and in this era of paying attention to the birth of the family, he said that his son had an extremely miserable life. When Zhang Shunzhi was eight years old, his father was conscripted as a civil husband and never returned. When he was eleven years old, his mother also died of illness due to fatigue and longing.

happily patted Zhang Shunzhi on the shoulder, and said in a firm tone: "It's all over, don't be sad anymore." From today onwards, you will be given a new life, and so will countless suffering people because of you! ”

Looking at the sincerity and persistence in Xingxing's eyes, Zhang Shun's heart couldn't help but feel a little hot, and he trusted Xingxing more and more. Without words, he looked carefully at the paper in his hand.

An hour later, Zhang Shunzhi left the Inner History Mansion with an excited smile on his face. At the same time, the beggar gang was formally established in the courtyard of the Shifu in Xuyi City, and the happy was the leader of the gang. It was the twenty-first day of the fourth month of the year 573 C.E.

After Zhang Shunzhi left, he was happy to see the sky, changed into a white shirt, went out in a dashing manner, and went straight to Lu Ping's house.

There are still more than ten meters away from Lu Ping's house, and I am happy to see that Lu Ping's courtyard door is open, and it is still forced by the huge force, there are more than a dozen people standing in the courtyard, and I am happy to frown, secretly guessing whether something bad has happened.

At this moment, a slightly sharp and fierce voice came: "Old man Lu, it is natural to kill people to pay for their lives and repay debts. Our eighth master is busy with business, and I don't have time to entangle with you here. Either you pay us back a hundred taels of silver, or we'll pay off the debt with those things behind you!" ”

Happy stepped up his pace, and stealthily approached Lu Ping's yard.

"These things are not mine, I can't call the shots! I don't have any money, and I don't owe you any money, so get out of here! Lu Ping's suppressed anger reached his happy ears.

Happy to look secretly, only a few days have not been seen, Lu Ping looks ten years older, the wrinkles on his face are deeper, his brows are wrinkled tighter, his face is a little dull, and the eyes are slightly cloudy, the eyes are very complicated, there are anger, disappointment, grief and helplessness.

Behind Lu Ping, there was a young man in his twenties, his head hanging slightly, his face couldn't be seen clearly, but from his figure, he still recognized at a glance that this was the son of Lu Ping.

Eleven people stood opposite Lu Ping's father and son. The first person was in his early forties, and his wide Confucian clothes could not hide his bulging muscles. He was not tall, his beard was black and shiny, and he had a faint smile on his face, and his expression seemed to be haughty, but there was an occasional flash of fierceness in his eyes. A scar on the corner of his eyebrows that snaked like a small snake was hideous and terrifying, making his whole person look fierce, and it looked indecent from that Confucian outfit.

The other ten people, all dressed in black tight clothes, all had a violent aura on their bodies, needless to say that they were first-class thugs.

"Old man Lu, your son Lu Zhishen owes a total of one hundred taels of gambling debts to the eighth master and me in a month, in black and white, it is clearly written here!" The leader took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, and then said lightly: "The eighth master is a generous and educated person, and he doesn't ask you for interest, you just take out one hundred taels to pay off the debt." ”

"I'll go, Lu Zhishen? This straw bale thing is simply a scourge of such a majestic name, if the flower monk knows, I'm afraid he will have to travel through time and space to solve this thing! "Glad in the dark.

Lu Ping glared at the young man behind him fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "There is a wrong, there is a debtor, why is the eighth master looking for me?" ”

"Is there anything wrong with the son paying the debt to the father?" The eighth master raised his head slightly and leaned at Lu Ping.

Lu Ping's breath stagnated, and a stiff smile appeared on his face: "In ancient times, there were fathers' debts to be repaid, but I have never heard of 'son's debts are repaid by fathers'. ”

"Phew! Old immortals, hurry up and get the money, or we'll move things! A person behind the eighth master shouted angrily.

"Eighth master, even if you take the life of the little old man, I can't take out a hundred taels!" Lu Ping was miserable for a long time.

The eighth master's face turned cold, and he said impatiently: "Old man Lu, eighth master, I will count three times, you either pay back the money, or let me move things, one, two, three, do it." ”

"Yes!" Everyone behind the eighth master responded in unison, and they threw off their arms and were about to act.

"Eighth master, these things belong to someone else, you can't take them, little old man begs you!" Lu Ping stretched out his hands, stopped, and pleaded.

"Old man, get out of the way, or don't blame us for using force!"

"Stop!" A clear and majestic voice sounded, and everyone moved for a moment, following the prestige.

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with bright eyes and bright teeth, a gentle smile on his face, and a white dress, his graceful demeanor is admirable.

"Gao Gongzi!" Lu Ping recognized the joy at a glance and called out happily.

"How is Mr. Lu?" Happily smiled and walked up to Lu Ping, clasped his fists and saluted.

Lu Ping sighed and shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it's not the right time for Gao Gongzi to come, they ......" Saying, Lu Ping looked at the happy with concern, and motioned him to look at the eight masters' fierce subordinates.

Happy, but still unconscious, he exclaimed: "Mr. Lu really deserves to be the best craftsman in this Xuyi County, and it was completed in such a short time!" Happy said as he looked at what was behind Lu Ping.

There were three chairs of different styles, a Taishi chair, a round chair, and a rocking chair, with fine workmanship and a round and shiny lacquer.

During the Northern and Southern Dynasties, chairs did not appear, and people generally used the Hu beds of ethnic minorities as seating. That day, Xing Xing came to Lu Ping and asked him to make these three chairs.

"Little baby, who are you who dare to hinder the eighth master's errands?" The eighth master's subordinates showed a fierce look in their eyes and shouted loudly.

"Whose dog is this, the young master keeps making noise in my ears, it's really uneducated!" Happy frowned, plucked out his ears, and looked disgusted.

"Ah, the kid is looking for death!" The man roared, raised his fist, and smashed it down with joy.

"Be carefulβ€”" Lupin exclaimed, and the next moment, his voice stopped abruptly.

The man came and went faster. No one could see what was happening, but a muffled sound accompanied by a scream, and the man was thrown backwards like a paper kite with a broken thread, but he was still carrying his back with joy. The man flew straight five meters away, and the man fell to the ground, dusty. The man's body was hunched like a shrimp, his hands clutched tightly over his chest and abdomen, and his mouth kept moaning.

A cloud of essence erupted in the eyes of the eighth master, but it was just a flash. He narrowed his eyes and stared intently at the slightly thin white figure not far in front of him.

"Gold!" After a brief moment of consternation, the Eighth Master's men all came to the man who fell to the ground in astonishment, and helped him up with all hands and feet.

"Boy, dare to attack our ten brothers, so daring! Brothers, go up together and tear this wing! Looking at the pale and distorted face of the brother, everyone's eyes were split, their eyes were bloodshot, and they roared and threw themselves at joy.

Happy but not afraid, the corners of his mouth pulled out a more curved arc, and Lu Ping was stunned. Just when Lu Ping didn't know why he was happy and was worried in his heart, he was happy. Like a fleeting shadow, it crashed into the rushing crowd, and a crackling muffled sound kept coming out, sometimes mixed with screams and wails.

After ten breaths, there were only four people standing on the field, the stunned Lu Ping father and son, the smiling happy and the gloomy face of the eighth master. Everyone else was lying on the ground, their hands covering their wounds, wailing and moaning.

"The wastes who don't have a tutor dare to be arrogant in front of this young master, I really don't know how to write the dead word!" Happy sneered.

"Young man, good skills. In Xia Qin Ba, everyone raised and called me the eighth master, and I haven't asked your Excellency for your name! The eighth master clenched his fists and asked in a deep voice.

Happy snorted and said, "Do you know that everyone lifted it?" You don't deserve to know the name of this young master. Today, Young Master Ben is in a good mood and doesn't want to worry about you, so let's go! With a sneering smile on his face, he glanced at Eighth Master Qin Ba with extreme contempt.

"The kid is too insulting, look at the trick!" The eighth master was furious, the blue tendons on his forehead jumped violently, and his whole body exuded a thick murderous aura, like a tiger coming down the mountain, and pounced on him with great momentum. It depends on the owner to beat the dog, but he is happy but humiliates him several times. Anyway, in this Xuyi County, his eighth master is also a figure, if he leaves now, how will he gain a foothold in front of his subordinates in the future?

He snorted happily and disdainfully, a sympathetic smile appeared on his face, and his slender and crystalline palms waved like butterflies wearing flowers, with a graceful posture, and he lightly defused the attack of the eighth master.

After thirty moves, he was still happy and relaxed, but the eighth master was secretly frightened. This looks beautiful, what is the origin of the little boy, and his martial arts are so clever. The lives of the people in his hands are not a hundred, but there are also eighty, and the entire Xuyi County's own hand is at least in the top ten, but it is blocked by this young man so easily.

The eighth master was thinking about it, and then he said happily and impatiently: "Young master, I have hundreds of thousands of dollars a second, and I don't have time to play with you, right!" ”

The eighth master was shocked in his heart, and his happy fist instantly enlarged in front of him, and he was about to hide, but the happy fist had already been firmly imprinted on his chest. Like a giant hammer in his chest, heavy and painful, the eighth master snorted, and staggered back seven or eight steps before standing up straight. His face was a bloody color, and his chest heaved violently.

"Take your people, give the young master and I will disappear quickly!" Happy and faint.

The eighth master tried his best to lower the tumbling qi and blood pressure, gritted his teeth and said: "Okay, today it is said that Qin Bahao is planted, I don't know if Your Excellency dares to leave your name and come to visit Qin Bahao!" ”

"Okay, young master, I'm happy, you can remember!" Said with a happy smile.

"Let's go!" Before leaving, the eighth master took a deep look at the joy, as if he wanted to remember the happy appearance.

When the eighth master and the others withdrew in a gloomy manner, Lu Ping had already woken up from the shock, looked at him with a worried face and said happily: "Master Gao, disaster is coming, you should run for your life!" ”

Happy smiled faintly: "Don't worry, Mr. Lu, I have my own measure." ”

Lu Ping shook his head and sighed: "Hey, the son knows that the eighth master is powerful and is a ruthless character!" ”

happily said: "Of course, the eighth master is fierce and vicious, and he will be revenged, he is the head of the dark forces in Xuyi City, and he has a close relationship with everyone in the government." ”