Chapter 27 Rich Li Shangshu
"That's right, Master Li Daozheng, it is Li Shangshu who also came to him from the legendary Dragon King!"
Hao Jian nodded and responded approvingly.
Hearing this, Bu Mu turned his head to look at Li Daozheng, smiled proudly, and waved the long knife in his hand to wrinkle towards Li Daozheng.
Seeing that he walked in without mud, Li Daozheng swallowed another mouthful of saliva, and looked at Hao Jian with a crying face, where is my family so rich, if this is really the case, how can I follow you as a scholar?
"Are you really Li Shangshu?"
Bu Mu asked excitedly towards Li Daozheng.
Crying face, Li Daozheng nodded, looking very scared.
At this time, Li Daozheng's housekeeper and servants also gave up resistance, looking at their master, they all knew that if Hao Jian said this, their master was afraid that he would be done.
"Very well, let me ask you, have you really seen the Dragon King?"
He almost jumped up excitedly, and looked at Li Daozheng with big eyes.
"What?"
Li Daozheng was taken aback, and responded in surprise when he looked at his face that was not sticky with mud.
Burst!
Hao Jian also stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
This is too unreasonable to play cards without mud, why is it not on the beat every time?
"What does the dragon king look like? Isn't it the same as in the temple? Or is it the same as the general humanoid in the novel? Is the Dragon King familiar with you? How did you meet? Can you introduce me to me......"
Who knew that the non-muddy seemed to open the chatterbox, and he couldn't finish muttering.
It was said that the corners of Hao Jian's mouth twitched, and Li Daozheng was dripping in cold sweat.
"Actually, I don't know any dragon king, it was Hao Jian's nonsense."
While wiping the sweat, Li Daozheng said to the mud beside him, and when he spoke, he kept staring at the long knife in the mud in his hand, for fear that the mud would be chopped off if he was unhappy after hearing this.
"Huh, what is he talking nonsense?"
When he heard this, he became angry, and walked in the direction where Hao Jian was: "Damn scholar, why are you fooling me?" This old man has never seen the Dragon King at all, and you still say that the Dragon King asked him to borrow something! ”
With a wry smile, people are stupid and have no medicine, Hao Jian shook his head and said: "I'm just a metaphor, a metaphor, do you know what Fu Bixing is?" ”
"What a metaphor, what happens is what happens, if it doesn't happen, don't talk nonsense, mess up my mind!"
He said to Hao Jian very dissatisfied; "Let me ask you again, is the passage you just said all a metaphor?"
"Well, it's all figurative."
Hao Jian nodded.
"And what do you mean by that?"
He asked towards Hao Jian.
"The four major families in the capital are very rich, and Li Shangshu is also very rich!"
Hao Jian responded.
"In this way, why didn't you say it earlier, wasting my time!"
He glanced at Hao Jian very dissatisfied, and his face showed a trace of dissatisfaction.
I said it, I said it so carefully, didn't I explain it to you before?
Hao Jian sneered, looking at the mud and not speaking, he was now afraid that what he was talking about This guy had misunderstood again, and things were deviating in a direction that he didn't understand.
"If you have money, what's the matter, I'll chop him up with a knife later, burn him 100,000 paper money, and let him continue to be a rich man in the underworld!"
Just do what he said, and soon he waved his long knife in the direction where Li Daozheng was, and soon arrived in front of Li Daozheng.
"Wait, King of the Mountain, listen to me!"
Hao Jian chased after him and said towards the mud.
"You scholar, it's really troublesome, just say what you have to say."
Halfway through the mud, he heard Hao Jian's shout, so he lost his temper and said to Hao Jian dissatisfiedly.
In his own opinion, he is a thief, a thief of benevolence and righteousness, and what he specializes in is to punish and eliminate evil, and now the evil is in front of his eyes, but this Hao Jian has repeatedly done bad things for himself.
"Alas, I don't want to either. I just want to say that this person is worth a lot of money, if you kill him, wouldn't it be a pity that the mountains of silver would fall into the hands of others like this? For thieves, it is a person who robs the rich and helps the poor, so it is better for you to tie him up first, and then send a letter to his family, so that he can send money to his family, and it is not too late for you to kill him when you receive the money! ”
Hao Jian said towards the mud, with the first two lessons, he knew that he couldn't play any talent by talking to this mud, so he could only explain it to him in the vernacular.
"Yes, this guy can have a white jade bed naturally a lot of silver, and he is an old thing, he should be able to exchange for a lot of silver, and your scholar also told me earlier that it would be over, saying that it was so much!"
Bu Mu nodded, and began to complain towards Hao Jian.
"Yes, the student's fault."
Hao Jian responded angrily, he said so many words and spent so much effort, just to tell you about this matter, it is your own brain that can't turn around, can you blame others?
"Then I won't kill you!"
walked to Li Daozheng's side proudly, patted Li Daozheng's shoulder and said.
Hearing this, Li Daozheng breathed a long sigh of relief, and finally didn't have to die.
"Brothers, we won't kill this corrupt official, keep it, and we'll take care of it when his family sends the silver!"
After he finished speaking, he shouted at his brothers.
"Good, good! Big brother, you can do what you say! ”
"Big brother is wise, I'll open the meat after I change the silver!"
Hearing the boss speak, the little brothers from all over the world cheered for the eldest brother Shengming.
"Brothers, how much do you say we want? This is a third-grade official, but it can't be less, you all give me ideas! ”
After resting for a while, Bu Mu began to shout at the group of little brothers again.
"Big brother, yes, yes, one hundred taels! That's enough for us to buy acres of land! ”
A younger brother shouted loudly.
"What a hundred taels? You haven't seen money before, have you? At the very least, it's five hundred! ”
Another bandit with a dancing pole shouted.
"Pull it down, five hundred taels is nothing to these big households, at least one thousand taels! Big brother, it's just a thousand taels! ”
A small leader-like bandit began to shout at the mud.
This little boss seems to be very respected in normal times, and many people began to support him when he shouted: "That's right, listen to the little third brother, it's only one thousand taels, let these big families know how good we are!" ”
"Yes, yes, big brother, it's just a thousand taels, lose them!"
A younger brother shouted after him.