Chapter 1: Murder and Burying
"Dead, dead!"
In the bamboo forest with green leaves, there was a sudden roar.
Zhao Yunling hadn't recovered from this roar, and he felt that the whole person had been thrown from a high place again, his body resting on the stone, and the pain of his whole body being shattered.
"Damn, if you die, you will die, and the province will find Lao Tzu to repay the money all day long, copy the guy, and bury the person while it is still dark."
Well?
Killing, burying corpses?
Immediately afterwards, Zhao Yunling felt someone approaching, lifted her whole body, and then threw it directly into the dirt pit, and smashed the soil on her with a spade after spade, Zhao Yunling finally couldn't calm down.
Holding on to a breath of effort to open his eyes, "Who dares to move!" β
The cold voice made several big men holding shovels in front of them startled, and the cold sweat on their backs rose straight up, "No one, not dead yet?" β
Zhao Yunling frowned, slowly got up from the pit, thinking that she was a mercenary, and she had nothing to do to help people run the business after she was discharged from the army, but she didn't expect a plane crash in the first order.
Zhao Yanwang, who has been arrogant for half his life, finally died on a box of business goods, if her brothers knew, maybe they would laugh at her, but ......
What is this place?
"Phew, bad luck." A man's voice, rude and hoarse, said, and walked directly to Zhao Yunling, "Since you are not dead, hurry up and hand over the money to Lao Tzu, if you don't take out thirty or fifty taels today, don't think about going back to Zhaojiazhuang." β
Zhao Yunling swept around, and from time to time there were some more memories in her mind, and she was surprised to find that she didn't seem to be dead, and it seemed that she had crossed over?
In my memory, this place is called Tianyuan Town, and there is a Zhaojiazhuang that sells rice in the town, and the original owner is Zhao Yunling, the daughter of the owner of the Zhao family.
A month ago, Mr. Zhao died of illness, leaving behind a rice shop that was about to go out of business and a butt of foreign debts.
Who knew that these scoundrels actually took her to the mountains, and in turn wanted to rob her, and they didn't know where to find a scar man to sit in charge, the original owner was an unfrightened person, seeing that this scar man looked terrible, he was directly scared to death.
Thinking of this, Zhao Yunling snorted coldly and said with a light smile, "Want money? It's not impossible. β
"Seriously?"
The scar man on the other side didn't seem to expect her to agree so simply, thinking that she had been scared away by herself just now, and his smile immediately became even more presumptuous.
"Miss, if you knew this was the case, why should you suffer from those flesh and skin? Where is the money, don't bother with the eldest lady, we will take it ourselves. β
Zhao Yunling's eyes shrank slightly, he stood in place and did not move, smiled and hooked his fingers at him, daring to show off his might in front of her Zhao Yan King, so far, he is the only one.
I still want silver, see if the old lady doesn't beat you into silver!
Seeing that the man was gradually approaching, Zhao Yunling secretly clenched his hands, and at that moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the bamboo forest:
"Stopβ"
Immediately after, two gentle-looking men came out of the bamboo forest.
"What are you doing?" The person in Tsing Yi walked in front, and when he saw this, he immediately shouted angrily, "In broad daylight, you dare to rob the people's girls on the official road, and there is no royal law!" β
Hearing the sound, the people around immediately gathered around.
A strong man dressed in wolf fur stepped forward and provoked, "Yo, I really can't see it, Miss Zhao is actually hiding from Master Zhao and raising such a little white face behind her back, what, you want a hero to save the beauty and help her pay?" β
The man in white swept everyone with cold eyes, with a proud momentum on his body, and said coldly, "Do you know whose fiefdom is here?" β
This sentence made everyone present stunned.
When the scar man saw the two of them appear, his eyes were a little evasive, and his momentum suddenly weakened, and now, without saying a word, he took two steps back.
"It doesn't matter whose fief you are, I will rob me, you pass your way, if you know each other, get out quickly, don't stop the old men from getting rich!"
The strong man wanted to continue to fight with these two, but was held back by the scar man, "Forget it today, let's withdraw." β
"Withdraw? It's not the boss, isn't it just two weak scholars, are we still afraid of them? Let's clean it up together! β
"Lao Tzu said, withdraw!" The scar man reprimanded sharply, gritted his teeth in his mouth, and turned to stare at Zhao Yunling, "Today, count you lucky, go!" β
With a wave of his hand, he led a group of people to begin to collect their swords and swords, and walked back to the road.
"Are you alright?" The man in white stepped forward, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, "If you encounter such a thing in the future, you have to go directly to the government, and you have to learn to use legal means against such an arrogant and unreasonable bandit." β
As he spoke, the man slowly approached, "My name is Rong Yan, go to the official mansion to report my name, and naturally someone will help you." β
"Hehe, girl, if you're lucky today, my son-in-law has spoken, don't you thank you?" The man in Tsing Yi quipped.
In the blink of an eye, when he saw Zhao Yunling's face was blue and even a little red and white, he was suddenly a little puzzled, "The girl is injured and is not feeling well?" Why is your face so bad, do you want to take you to the hospital? β