Chapter 47: Break Your Dog's Legs
Deng Mi was still thinking like this, Mo Yunshan had already returned to Huai Wangfu.
Mo Yunshan returned to the courtyard and saw Erfu sitting quietly under the tree, the pale green aura lingering around her.
Although Erfu looked like he was only thirteen, four or four years old, his cultivation had already reached the late stage of enlightenment, which was really surprising.
In the ancient Cangguo, most children began to cultivate spiritual energy at the age of ten, at the age of thirteen or fourteen they were still in the early stage of enlightenment, and at least about twenty-five years old in the late stage of enlightenment.
And there is almost no one in a thousand with outstanding talent like Erfu.
Sensing someone approaching, Erfu opened his eyes.
"Erfu, how are you cultivating today?" Mo Yunshan asked with a smile.
He lived most of his life in his previous life and was still alone, and now that God has allowed him to get two children, he will naturally treat them as if they were his own.
Daifuku is a well-behaved and cute, and he has a very close relationship with Daifuku. It's just that Erfu has always been a little distant from him, although he also calls him father, but he can still hear that there is not much deep affection in it.
"It's pretty much the same as yesterday. Erfu said lukewarmly: "In the past, my grandfather was teaching me to cultivate, but now that my grandfather is not here, I don't know how to cultivate." ”
In the past, in the deep mountains, her grandfather would take her outside the cave every night and guide her in her cultivation.
And Daifuku would always watch her cultivation curiously from the side.
Now that her grandfather is not here, she doesn't know who to ask if she can't cultivate.
She had asked Mo Yunshan, but although Mo Yunshan had a Heavenly Spirit Stage cultivation, and his cultivation method was different from ordinary people, as long as he had Heavenly Spirit and Earth Treasure, he could advance. As for cultivation, Mo Yunshan didn't know anything at all.
Mo Yunshan was a little ashamed in his heart, Erfu had asked him before, but he wouldn't.
"Tomorrow, I'll ask the money shopkeeper to help you find a master who can teach you how to cultivate. Mo Yunshan said.
"Hmm!" Erfu nodded and continued to cultivate.
Since she was kidnapped by the Li family's guards yesterday, she felt more and more that her cultivation was too weak, and she desperately wanted to improve her cultivation.
I don't want to waste a moment of time.
On the other side of the yard, Qian Duoduo was standing aside, and Daifuku was playing with Sanfu. Dafu is innocent, childlike, and has fun with the lively Sanfu.
"Duoduo, has your father gone back?" Mo Yunshan asked Qian Duoduo.
"Hmm. Qian Duoduo nodded, "Uncle Mo, what is that woman looking for you?"
"It's okay, that woman is an elder of the Xuanling Sect, I met at the banquet last night, and she came to me just to be curious about me. Mo Yunshan replied.
Deng Mi wanted to occupy the Ten Thousand Souls Pavilion and the Mercenary Guild, and he didn't want Qian Duoduo to know too much, lest he have any worries in his heart.
"I see. Qian Duoduo was convinced of Mo Yunshan's words.
"By the way, where did Qing Ying and the prince go?" Mo Yunshan asked.
"They went to help Liu Peng see the construction of the Mercenary Guild. ”
At the gate of the city, where the mercenary guild was built, workers were in full swing.
An old man in ragged clothes, who was over half a hundred years old, sat on the ground beating his chest and cried: "Why did you demolish my house? I want my house." Whining. ”
The old man wailed sadly, which soon attracted a crowd of onlookers.
"I'm just going to visit relatives in the countryside, and when I come back, the house is gone, I'm a lot old, why are I so miserable?
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Some of the people present were soft-hearted and sympathized with the old man.
"This old man is so pitiful, he is very old, and the house is gone. ”
"Yes, they just went to visit relatives, and when they came back, the house was demolished. ”
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The old man was still crying loudly, and the people around him were talking.
"Let it, let it go. A fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy pushed through the crowd and walked in.
"This old man, I am the steward here, may I ask what happened to you here, why are so many people gathered?" Liu Peng said calmly. Originally, he was working with Li Qingying on the side, but he was attracted by a group of people gathered here.
When the old man saw Liu Peng, he cried even louder: "Okay! It turns out that you are such a kid who demolished my house at a young age, didn't your father and mother raise you well?"
Facing such a tricky situation for the first time, Liu Peng was a little panicked.
"Old man, is there any misunderstanding in this? When our mercenary guild first bought the land, we paid for it. Liu Peng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and said.
"I didn't get a single gold coin. You obviously demolished my house. The old man cried out loudly, hammering his fist against his chest, crying to the fullest of tears.
One of the women present couldn't stand it anymore, and pointed at Liu Peng with her finger and said: "Young man, how can you do such a vicious thing at a young age, quickly return the house to the old man!"
"Yes, young man, be a man, you can't do so many immoral things, you have to do more good things to accumulate blessings for yourself!"
"Young man, you will be punished for being so vicious!"
The words of those onlookers stabbed at Liu Peng like knives, and Liu Peng stood in place in a panic, not knowing what to say.
Li Qingying and Li Huai were in the crowd, Li Qingying clenched her little hands, her little face wrinkled, and she was secretly anxious for Liu Peng. She was originally He Liupeng talking about things on the side, and was attracted by the crowd of onlookers. I didn't expect what happened here to be so difficult.
Although Li Huai also wanted to go up to help, he was afraid of getting into trouble, and it was better to have more than one thing.
"Give me back my house quickly!" The old man's eyes were cracking, and his thin hands grabbed the placket of Liu Peng's chest.
Liu Peng was caught by the placket, his face turned red, and he was so nervous that he couldn't speak.
"Let him go!" there was a roar from the crowd as people moved out of the way.
I saw a middle-aged man in white on the periphery of the crowd, not angry but threatening, and a fat man of fifteen or sixteen years old.
The old man was frightened by their overwhelming momentum. His hand gradually loosened Liu Peng's placket.
"Who is your son? This was originally the house I received, and you signed and signed all the houses, what is your son's name?" Qian Duoduo said with his hands on his hips and a nose upward.
The old man froze in place.
"Why are you stunned!" The old man was yelled at by Qian Duoduo before he came back to his senses.
"Tell me your son's name, and if you can't say it, break your dog's leg and throw it out!" Qian Duoduo said viciously.
"I, my son's name, Liu Da, Dabao. The old man replied tremblingly.
Qian Duoduo rummaged through the pile of contracts in his hand, took out one from it and said to the old man: "Look clearly! This is clearly written, your son Liu Dabao sold your family's small dilapidated house to us for 3,000 taels." It is said here that once the transaction is completed, there will be no negotiation. Want a house, go home and find your son to go. ”
When the old man heard Qian Duoduo's words, he didn't leave, nor did he stay.
"If you don't get out again, ask someone to break your dog's legs. Qian Duoduo said viciously.
As soon as the old man heard that Qian Duoduo was going to have his leg broken, he fled in fright.