The surrounding families had already prepared, and when they saw that the middle-aged man was not in the right state, they immediately poured a bucket of cold water on their heads. The middle-aged man's face softened, and he was no longer so blood-red. But after a while, the momentum came up again, and the surrounding people continued to pour cold water.

After pouring about ten buckets of water, the middle-aged man regained his clarity, stuffed his hand into his crotch and touched it, which was about a third larger than before.

The middle-aged man had complicated eyes and looked up at Zhao Gongzi.

I don't want Zhao Gongzi to take advantage of the fact that no one around him is paying attention to him, and he is quietly sitting cross-legged, and the middle-aged man is full of horror, and he is about to say something.

At this moment, Zhao Gongzi's eyes opened, and an invisible spiritual power flashed, and the little wooden man in his hand suddenly exploded in his stomach.

The middle-aged man seemed to have a bomb hidden in his stomach, and immediately exploded a large hole, blood splattered everywhere, and colorful intestines gushed out. The middle-aged man pointed at Zhao Gongzi weakly, his eyes were distracted, and he fell to the ground without a sound.

Where has Zhang Dahu seen this, bent over and vomited on the table, Zhao Gongzi made a fierce look, and said loudly while supporting Zhang Dahu:

"Catch that old Taoist priest who is dead with medicine!"

There was immediately a big chaos in the courtyard, those who vomited, those who fled in panic, those who cowered, and those who wanted to catch the old Taoist priest, everyone was huddled together, and the scene was very chaotic.

Bai Ze stood up, planning not to wade into this muddy water, the big deal is not to rent the carriage. What Zhao Gongzi did just now, he could see it clearly with his divine soul, because he didn't know how powerful this guy was, and Bai Ze didn't want to take risks.

But he wanted to go, but someone didn't want him to go. Zhao Gongzi looked at the movements of his subordinates, he saw that the middle-aged man had written and painted for Bai Ze, thinking that the two of them were old acquaintances.

Now that the middle-aged man is dead, he is afraid that Bai Ze will go out and leak secrets, taking advantage of the chaos on the field, Zhao Gongzi pointed at Bai Ze, a broken scholar with strong blood nodded, and quietly came over, wanting to take advantage of the chaos to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

After Zhao Gongzi instructed one of his subordinates, he no longer paid attention to Bai Ze's side. For him, Bai Ze is a small miscellaneous fish, and there is a big rat waiting for him to deal with it.

Bai Ze had long been paying attention to some special people on the field, and naturally saw Zhao Gongzi's gestures. Seeing that the broken scholar was staring at him and obviously walked over with bad intentions, Bai Ze felt a pang in his heart, pretending to flee in a panic with everyone.

The corner of the broken scholar's mouth brought a smile, and he didn't expect that this little prey would panic and lean towards his arms. He moved his wrist, ready to break Bai Ze's neck inadvertently and create the illusion of accidental death.

The chaos lasted only a moment, and the time to kill was at this moment. With the intentional cooperation of both parties, Bai Ze easily approached the arms of the broken scholar and suddenly exerted his strength!

The broken scholar seemed to have been hit hard by the galloping hippopotamus, and the sternum on the front was shattered with a "click, click". But he didn't fly out after being hit like this, just because Bai Ze grabbed his hands fiercely.

All eyes in the courtyard were on the dead corpse and the panicked old Taoist priest. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him at all, Bai Ze helped the scholar who seemed to be drunk, slowly came to a corner of the backyard where no one was around, and threw the scholar's body into the well with a flick of his hand.

Bai Ze ran back to the courtyard in a panic, and the panic became even more serious at this time, and people's eyes focused on the old Taoist priest and a strong scholar. It turned out that just now, the old Taoist priest was inadvertently slapped to death by a strong scholar.

There was a lot of discussion, but most of them proposed to report to the official. Zhao Gongzi's eyes became more and more unwilling, once he reported to the official, his plans were all put into practice.

He clapped his hands and drew everyone's attention:

"Although this scholar killed someone by mistake, this old liar really deserves to die! Have you all forgotten that after taking this old liar's medicine just now, that middle-aged literati whose stomach exploded and his bones were not cold?"

Seeing that everyone was thoughtful, Zhao Gongzi reprimanded even harder:

"Now that the old liar is dead, I feel that there is a providence in the dark, so that he can deserve one life for another! Think about it, isn't this scholar who killed someone innocent? If he reports to the official, he will inevitably be imprisoned. Just because of that old liar, do we have to put another person in jail when we die for the death?"

People were faintly persuaded, and it was a lot of trouble to report to the official to collect evidence and investigate. Zhang Dahu didn't want to report to the official, after all, when the guy from the official mansion came, he would inevitably bleed once.

Zhang Dahu pressed his hand and said, "The virtuous nephew is right, you also see that the old liar is to blame." Looking at the appearance of the old liar, it doesn't look like there is a bitter master. Let's leave this at that. But don't leave the murderous scholar, I will ask the steward to take him to the government to report in the future. ”

Zhao Gongzi saw that things were finally developing in the direction he had conceived, and he didn't want to drag it out any longer to prevent further variables. He took out the white stone again and said to Zhang Dahu:

"Uncle Zhang, today I blame me for being strong for a while, exposing the tricks of those liars, causing you a lot of inconvenience, and the little nephew will compensate you first. ”

Speaking of this, Zhao Gongzi pretended to kneel down, but Zhang Dahu really held his arms and stopped him: "How can you blame your virtuous nephew! Those liars are to blame, and it is not a pity to die!"

Zhao Gongzi's face was full of emotion, he lifted the white stone, and said emotionally:

"Uncle, we hit it off at first sight, and you don't blame me for causing such a big incident. The little nephew has nothing to repay, so he can only dedicate a chance to you, and I hope that my uncle will not shirk it. ”

Zhang Dahu's face was full of surprise, and he took the stone, not understanding what the "chance" was.

Zhao Gongzi immediately explained with interest: "Uncle, I once told you that I met a living immortal when I was traveling. I'll tell you the truth, I did him a small favor, so he gave me this moonstone. The living fairy told me that when I wanted a chance, I would crush this stone, and he would naturally appear in front of my eyes and fulfill my wishes. ”

Zhang Dahu looked at this strange stone and asked in surprise: "How many great opportunities can there be?"

Zhao Gongzi smiled bitterly and said: "The old immortal once told me that he is the god of wealth in the sky, so the opportunity promised to me should be about money and wealth." I wasn't very interested in money, so I kept this stone until today. ”

Zhang Dahu's face was full of eagerness, "You are also a great immortal in charge of money!

Seeing that although Zhang Dahu was asking, he was actually holding the stone tightly, Zhao Gongzi brought out an imperceptible smile at the corner of his mouth and said;

"Uncle, there is no basis for what you say, let's just break the stone now, and I will let the living immortal promise you a wealth in person!"