Chapter 927: A Bunch of Trash

The dart game: "Huh...... Huang family boy, are you also here to share the Lan family's property? I'm sorry, you're late, there's nothing to do with you. The Lan family's hundreds of millions of assets are not enough to pay off our debts. ”

Lan'er couldn't bear it anymore, and her angry little face turned red: "You...... You guys are so shameless! After the Lan family, the young master of my family, as the husband of Concubine Lan, is naturally the first heir to the Lan family's property. Where is your turn to be here...... Here are the nonsense! ”

The dart game's face was cold, he turned his face ruthlessly, and threatened coldly: "Shut up Lao Tzu!" A lowly maid, how can you speak here? First in line, right? Lao Tzu still has more than a dozen IOUs written by Rand at home, no...... You can have as many as you want, and you owe Lao Tzu 300 million taels of gold, and you still have this waste young master? Isn't it an heir? Is the debt owed inherited? If you don't have the money to pay it back, Lao Tzu will sell all of your maids to a brothel! ”

Old man Qi: "Yo...... Hahaha...... I like it. Sell it to my Yihong Mansion. The Huang family's little waste can't do anything else, but choosing a woman is first-class. Thirty-six concubines, a group of maids, all as beautiful as flowers. Haha, forget about this, the prefect Huang Renxin has been in power for many years, his sleeves are breezy, and the mansions he lives in are all prefects provided by the imperial court, we didn't have the idea of hitting your family, but now, the woman next to this little waste, I want it all. Don't fight with me! ”

Lan Erqi's eyes were red, and there were tears in her eyes: "You...... Shame on you! Shame on you! You have lost your conscience! You ......"

Syllable......

Old Man Qi slapped Lan'er in the face.

I opened my eyes suddenly, reached out and wrapped my arms around Lan'er's waist, and gently took it, and Lan'er sat in her arms without falling.

The little girl covered her face, her little face was flushed, I don't know if she was beaten or shy, she quickly jumped out of my arms, hid in Mei'er's arms and sobbed softly.

I squinted at Old Man Qi.

The slightest bit of killing was not released, and the old man had already been taken two steps back by me.

I snorted coldly: "This slap, I'll remember it for you first." Wait a while, settle the accounts slowly. ”

Old man Qi looked inward-looking: "Count...... Settle accounts...... You...... You kid can't protect himself, are we afraid that you won't succeed? ”

I got up, glanced at these squires one by one, and finally looked at Song Million and the Eighth Master, and I said lightly: "I came today, I am reasonable." ”

The eighth master smiled: "Then be reasonable, we are all businessmen, businessmen are honest, and they are the most reasonable." ”

Me: "The Lan family has suffered a great change, and Concubine Lan is the only descendant. It should be up to Concubine Lan to take over the Lan family's business, take stock and settle the settlement, how much money you owe, and then slowly calculate it. ”

Eighth Master: "Funny! Are you dreaming? How long will it take for Concubine Lan to take over the business? When will you pay us back after you take over? What if you default? Besides, the IOU has expired, and we have the right to get back what we have pledged. ”

Me: "Hehe, okay, then let's keep it simple, Rand Cai, how much money do you owe?" ”

Eighth Master: "One hundred million taels of gold." ”

Me: "When did you borrow it?" Who was present when the note was written? ”

Eighth Master: "In August last year, Rand came in person, and my housekeeper Dabai was there." ”

I looked at the old man behind him with a smile and asked, "This is Dabai?" ”

Da Bai stepped forward, held his head high, and raised his toes: "Not bad!" At the time......"

I remained silent, my mind moved, and I took control of his mind and soul.

Da Bai was coaxing, and the narrative was like a stream, but as he spoke, he ran astray: "Yes, I was also there at the time." I remember very clearly that this note was not written by Rand at all. This is the eighth master of my family, let me imitate Lan Decai's handwriting, and find someone to engrave Lan Decai's seal, a forged ......"

The eighth master was sitting on the Taishi's chair drinking tea, and almost choked to death with a mouthful of water.

With a poof, the tea squirted out, and he looked at Da Bai incredulously.

Da Bai glared at him and scolded, "What are you looking at? Do you believe it or not? I've put up with you for a long time. You are ruthless and have done all the bad things. Ten years ago, the Zhang family of nineteen was poisoned by you, in order to rob someone of a piece of land, what did you do? ”

The eighth master gritted his teeth: "Are you crazy?!" ”

Dabai: "I'm crazy about your uncle!" I will testify! I'm going to the yamen to sue you! ”

I smiled and looked at Song Million: "Lan Decai, how much do you owe you?" ”

Song Million: "Gold...... One hundred million taels of gold. ”

Me: "What a coincidence, it's the same as the eight-fingered one." Who was there when Rand wrote the note? ”

Song million hesitated: "There is ...... Yes...... Nobody's here! Just the two of us! Rand is dead, and there is no proof of death. This IOU, written in black and white, with a seal, is ironclad evidence, and wherever I go, I will be sentenced to win. ”

"No proof of death?" I laughed and said, "Although Rand is dead, I saw him in this restaurant on the way here just now." He kept saying that these people are worried about his family property and want to seek revenge on you. ”

A group of squires were thieves and looked around.

After a while, Song Million scolded angrily: "The Huang family's little waste, you don't have to scare me." If Rand comes, he will be the first to seek revenge on you. I and Rand Cai, who have known each other for thirty years, have long been like brothers of the opposite sex, we have cut off the head of the chicken, drank blood wine, and swore to the yellow sky and the earth, and we will be blessed and enjoy the same hardships......"

At this moment, a cloudy wind blew.

The room suddenly dropped by at least twenty degrees.

Everyone shuddered.

The squire who was close to Song Million suddenly screamed, crawled in fright, and retreated. I'm screaming!

Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, only to see that on Song Million's shoulders, a half-rotten hand, rotten flesh and white bones were connected, and it was extremely terrifying.

Those two hands climbed Song Million's shoulders, little by little, slowly, and climbed up.

After crawling for a long time, a head emerged from behind Song Million's shoulder.

An eyeball is gone, and only a bloody hole remains. In the blood hole, there was white mucus, and I don't know if it was thick water or brains.

A mouth, the mouth is full of corpse insects and maggots, drilled from the mouth to the nostrils, and from the nostrils to the eyeballs......

Half of the squires vomited on the spot.

This is certainly not a rand talent. It's just a hundred-year-old ghost that I casually summoned and transformed into the appearance of Rand Cai to scare people.

Song Million was frightened with beads of sweat the size of beans rolling down, his two fat legs trembled, and a smell of urine came, and the goods peed his pants directly.

The ghost leaned into his ear, dragged a long voice, and shouted quietly: "Blessed and shared...... Difficulties are shared with ...... Trick me for money...... Come down and stay with me...... Come down and stay with me......"

Song Million snorted, howled and cried, knelt on the ground, and kowtowed: "Brother Lan...... I was wrong...... I know wrong...... You spare me...... I won't dare to do it again...... The IOU is fake...... I don't dare to touch a copper plate of the Lan family anymore......"

(End of chapter)