Chapter 13: The Wrath of the Crowd
Under the leadership of Situ, our group rushed to the bottom of the mountain, which is also another exit from the ravine. For more up-to-date chapters, visit: ะจะฉะฉ.(7)(9)XS.ัะะ.
I have to say that the gentlemen at Yamashita are really making trouble.
From a distance of more than 100 meters, I could hear the shouts and scolding of those gentlemen like 'women'.
"These shameful things!" The old man followed behind Situ, and scolded angrily: "You have the ability to do it with others!" Isn't it a shame to scold the street like a?! โ
"Sir is not a saint." Situ seemed 'quite calm' and said very understandingly: "Like an old gentleman of your generation, the quality must be excellent, but these descendants ........."
"One generation is not as good as the next." The old man sighed: "If we continue to develop like this, our industry will be ruined." โ
Speaking of which, Situ had already led us through the human wall composed of officers and soldiers, and those gentlemen who were like 'women' also came into our eyes one by one.
"Yo, here's the steward?"
The middle-aged man standing at the front is not dressed like a gentleman, but more like an underworld.
Not to mention a large tattoo on my neck, I also have a big gold necklace the thickness of my little finger, and most of the teeth in my mouth are gold, which swayed so badly in the sun that I almost blinded my eyes.
Looking at the gold ring on his finger, I swallowed, this animal is really rich!
"Zhou Zhaojin, are you looking for trouble?" Situ walked over with a wry smile, not as if he was threatening him, but as if he was persuading him: "Can we stop making trouble?" โ
"I don't want to fucking make trouble, the problem is that you are not sensible!" Zhou Zhaojin stomped his feet and said bitterly: "The five visceral melons are evil things!" You can't handle it! We're just here to help! Why don't you appreciate it?! โ
"Then I have to thank you." Situ didn't refute, and arched his hand at the gentlemen present: "You can come to help, if I don't appreciate it, then I will be a grandson, but this matter is really not up to me, the person above has already said that he is dead, so ...... It's not easy to do! โ
"So it's not easy?"
Another gentleman also opened his mouth and said with a smile on his face: "Should you give us a face?" We've been down the hill for so long, and it's ........ if we continue like this."
When the man said this, he seemed to see the old man standing behind Situ, and he suddenly lost his voice.
"What's that?"
The old man frowned, walked out from behind Situ with us, looked at the man, and asked him: "Hong Dinghai, you haven't seen your skills, but your courage has grown a lot, you really don't take the words of the official family seriously?" โ
"Yan ...... Lord Yama......... Why are you here? โ
The gentleman, named Hong Dinghai, was a little trembling when he spoke at this time.
It's not like he's afraid of the old man, but his face is full of contradictions, and he keeps looking at the people around him.
"The five visceral melons are evil things, and the officials want to get rid of this thing by name, and they can't even leave the roots."
The old man looked at him, and his tone was very calm: "So, aren't I here, not only do I have to get rid of the melon vines of the five visceral melons, but I also have to find out the Gu master........
"Are you going to be a head bird for the official family?" The gentleman who was full of "golden energy" opened his mouth and asked, listening to what Situ called him before, this person should be called Zhou Zhaojin.
The old man didn't speak, glanced at him, and didn't seem to bother to deal with him.
But at this time, someone has to talk to me, either Situ or me.
"Uncle, isn't it a little rude to say these three words?" I looked at the man with a smile, held back the anger in my heart, and said without changing my face: "The official is the official, the people are the people, we can distinguish many things, and we don't need you to stir it up, the people above look up to my grandfather, so I invited him to come over to settle the matter." โ
"Even?" Zhou Zhaojin frowned.
"There are thousands of Fa sects in the country, and the Fa-rectification can be cultivated, and it can also be used for the people, and even for the benefit of the people...... I shrugged my shoulders: "In a situation like this, not only the officials want to see it, but we also want to see it, but those who cultivate the evil Fa and the bad people 'live' their lives...... I'm afraid that neither the government nor the people want to keep it. โ
"What do you mean?" Zhou Zhaojin's brows furrowed even tighter.
"Sima Zhao's heart is known to everyone, what you want to do here, you don't need to explain, everyone present knows." I laughed and said, "Why do you need to talk empty words? โ
"Your mother'........"
"Your mother! You 'milk' 'milk'! Your whole family! Qibao scolded directly: "Can you speak human words??" Regardless of Master Shen's seniority in the industry, as far as his age, it is your turn to call him a bird?? โ
was scolded like this, Zhou Zhaojin was stunned, it is estimated that he has never been scolded like this.
"There's no need to scold him, dirty mouth." I patted Shippo on the shoulder and said.
"Dirty mouth, dirty mouth, you want to scold him too, right?" Shippo laughed.
I have to say, Qibao is worthy of being my brother, and he just poked at the 'desire' in my heart that I wanted to scold the street.
Don't I want to curse the animal?
I want to, but if I scold it, it's really not good.
At this moment, an old man who was as thin as a skeleton slowly walked out of the crowd and raised his hand to give Zhou Zhaojin a slap.
"Smack!!"
This slap hit very hard, and directly 'pumped' out Zhou Zhaojin's two gold teeth.
"Go back." The old man scolded.
Zhou Zhaojin didn't dare to say more, covered his face and retreated into the crowd, no longer rising.
"I'll just say why are these postnators so bold........ It turns out that you are an old thing? The old man looked at the old man, his expression became obviously solemn, and he asked tentatively: "You are also here for people?" โ
"It's not." The thin old man shrugged: "I'm for people." โ
"People?" The old man lit a cigarette and took two puffs, looking at him with some suspicion: "Are you here to find that Gu Master?" โ
"The Dharma sect is prosperous, but the Gu Dao is defeated, since that person can refine the five visceral melons, then the Gu techniques he cultivates should be different from ours to ........" The thin old man smiled: "I'm not interested in the five visceral melons, I just want to find that person and sell me face, okay?" โ
"You're the one in charge of their bunch?" The old man asked.
"yes." The thin old man sighed: "They want the five visceral melons, and I can only let them, but now that you are 'interfering', I am afraid that the five visceral melons ....... I really can't stay. โ
"Sun Lao Xianweng! Didn't you say that the five visceral melons were given to us?!! โ
"Yes! Isn't the melon vine going to give us a share?! โ
The thin old man coughed twice, waved his hand, and silenced everyone's voices.
"If you don't want to listen to me, then I can't help it." The thin old man smiled bitterly: "Old Shen, you have also seen it, I can only control me, you can do the others, will you do it?" โ
The old man didn't speak, stared at him intently, and was silent for two or three minutes.
It was only at the end that he opened his mouth.
"Done."
"Then I'll go first, if someone doesn't come to chase me in the mountains, then don't blame my men for being ruthless." The thin old man smiled and glanced at Situ silently.
In that process, Situ didn't speak, and seemed to 'hand' everything over to the old man to deal with.
After he left, I couldn't help but ask, "Master, who is that person?" โ
"I'll talk about it later."
The old man shook his head, looked at the menacing gentlemen, didn't say anything more, took out five paper figures from his pocket, and tore them to pieces one by one.
This paper figure is blackened all over, but it is the size of a palm, and it looks a few points thicker than the average paper figure.
"Since you are not willing to give me face, then the old man and I can only fight for myself......." The old man said expressionlessly, and with a wave of his hand, he scattered the fragments of the paper figures in the air.
I don't know if it's because of the wind, or if the debris came to life.
When the mountain wind blew again, the debris flew straight towards the pile, one after the other, sticking to the gentlemen in the front rows.
Roughly counting, there are about twenty or thirty gentlemen who are stuck by the fragments of the paper figures.
Those gentlemen are not stupid, seeing that the old man is doing such a thing, everyone is in a hurry, and they are in a hurry and start to slap these fragments.
But the strange thing is that even if those gentlemen tear them with a slap, the fragments of the paper figures still adhere to them.......
"Lord Yama! What do you mean?! Hong Dinghai's eyes widened, his face was full of anger, but there was unconcealable fear in his eyes.
"Just for fun." The old man shrugged: "Within ten days, as long as you don't mess with me, these things will naturally fall off from you." โ
"Is it necessary for you to be so domineering?" Hong Dinghai asked again.
"People in the rivers and lakes, they can't help themselves, and each has its own way of living." The old man said, glancing at Situ with a somewhat complicated expression.
"Okay." Hong Dinghai gritted his teeth: "Then let's leave first!" โ
"You go yours, the rest ......." The old man sighed: "The children of the 'gate', go by yourself, it can be regarded as giving me a face, I can't control the rest of the offspring of the Fa sect, but if you want to fight with me, I will accompany you to the end......."
"Do you want to go?" Someone asked Hong Dinghai, as if he was waiting for him to come up with an idea.
Hong Dinghai thought about it, and an extremely 'treacherous' smile appeared on his face.
"Let's go, why don't you go? Master Shen has brought five ghost lanterns to see us off, are you still waiting to die if you don't leave? โ