Chapter Ninety-Nine: The Anonymous Man Buried in the Coffin

Hearing Zhao Limao say that he was going to send him to Tianjing, Old Man Zhao was no longer so resistant on his face.

He is actually not stupid, he knows that although Tianjing is an inch of land and is extremely extravagant, he is not comfortable as a soil overlord in Pingtong City.

But there really is no more way to do it now, and to stay in Pingtong is to give people a handle.

"Didn't you say that you had found an old man about my size to die for me? This has already been stolen and replaced, what are you afraid of, it's a big deal I'll just stay in the house. ”

Zhao Limao smiled bitterly: "You are in the house, there are so many people who come in and out every day, if there is anyone who is not tight-mouthed, drinking outside and saying that he leaked his mouth, when the Zheng family comes to the door, how can I protect you?" Besides, let you stay in the yard all the time, can you stand it? ”

He continued: "You went to Tianjing, then no one knows you, you can play as you want, isn't it happy?" ”

In fact, Zhao Limao's words are to coax Old Man Zhao, Tianjing, that is the capital of the Tang Dynasty and the capital of all countries.

At the feet of the Son of Heaven, the guards are tight, where can you be allowed to be a rich man from the countryside on the street?

Even if you want to gallop on horseback, you have to be at least a prince and general.

When Zhao Limao was young as a buddy in Tianjing, he had seen the champion of that dynasty on the street, and the current saint who was still the prince at that time galloped on a horse, that was the real young man's pride, wanting to find the general, scolding Fang Yu and pointing the country.

The spring breeze is proud, and you can see all the Tianjing flowers in one day. (Note 1)

It was a picture that he will never forget for the rest of his life.

As for talking about my father......

Forget it.

Zhao Limao also believed that his father was not a fool, and when he arrived in Tianjing, he naturally learned to bow his head.

This is also for his good, in the small place of Pingtong, having such a son as himself to support him made him more arrogant and a little arrogant.

It's okay now, it's just that he provoked the Zheng family, and he can still save one or two, if he provokes someone who shouldn't be provoked one day, hehe, then it is estimated that the Zhao family will have to accompany his father to the funeral.

"Hmph." Old Man Zhao was a little unhappy, not because he was unhappy that he was going to Tianjing, but because he couldn't find anything to refute Zhao Limao, which made him a little embarrassed.

Zhao Limao also persuaded for a long time, and then Old Man Zhao nodded reluctantly, got into the carriage, and set off along the avenue in the direction of Tianjing.

And Zhao Limao sighed as he looked at the direction his father left, and had a headache when he thought that he would have to deal with the follow-up when he returned to Pingtong.

This trick seems to be seamless, but it is actually full of loopholes.

The Zheng family is not stupid, as soon as they left on their front feet, "Old Man Zhao" was beheaded by the Fa-rectification, how could there be such a coincidence.

Although they had already sent someone to carry the body to the funeral as soon as the "Old Man Zhao" was beheaded, the Zheng family did not have the courage to dig up the grave to distinguish the real from the fake, but they definitely believed that the dead was a fake Old Man Zhao.

Therefore, when the Zheng family came back and returned to Pingtong City, he had to come to the door in person and give the other party a little compensation.

Not necessarily a little......

Zhao Limao sometimes thinks about whether it is possible that the Zheng family deliberately chose this time to go out of the city, so as to leave room for themselves to operate.

After all, the two are both businessmen with heads and faces in Pingtong City, and they have fought many times in business, and they know each other very well.

In addition to Zhao Limao's few children, there is only one relative like Mr. Zhao, and it is absolutely impossible for his father to pay for a child's life.

And the head of the Zheng family, there are many sons under his knees, not counting the illegitimate children, there are ten, and the one killed by the old man Zhao is just the youngest concubine, and he is not treated much in the Zheng family on weekdays, for the head of the Zheng family, sacrificing such an unfavored concubine not only disgusts Zhao Limao, but also makes Zhao Limao bleed.

This deal, a good deal.

Zhao Limao sighed, okay, go back and wipe Daddy's buttocks.

He summoned his men, got into a carriage, and went back to Pingtong City.

It was only when the dust raised by the horses' hooves fell back to the ground, and the scorching sun baked the earth, that Wang Su walked out from the side.

His eyes lost the laziness and leisure of this time, and became the usual indifference before, sharp as a sword, and if he looked at him, he would be stabbed.

Zhao Limao, Zheng family, children, about the same figure, old man, stealing beams and changing pillars.

The strange reaction at the door of the cell was fast, and the old man Zhao, who was supposed to be beheaded on the guillotine, came back to life.

All of this was woven together, and Wang Su didn't even use his brain, and he was already able to deduce the basically complete thing that had happened.

Some people get angry when they are angry, and their faces are hideous, while some people are angry to the extreme, calm like a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples, only cold and calm.

Wang Su looked at the direction where Old Man Zhao left, looked in the direction of Pingtong City, and then walked towards Pingtong City.

I want to see, how bold are you?

It is not only the night when the moon is dark and the wind is high is suitable for killing, but if there is a person who dies unjustly for a day, it is suitable for killing people for a day.

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"Hurry up! Don't be lazy! ”

The head of the Zhao family's nursing home held a whip in his hand and whipped it on the back of the slave who was selling the picture, crackling.

With each whip, the slaves were beaten with their skin and flesh, and they wailed.

Now the sun was scorching again, and the people were sweating, and the sweat soaked on the wounds, and the pain made them faint.

After the current Holy Majesty ascended the throne, it took five years to finally abolish the slaves, and all the slaves were returned.

There are policies above, and there are countermeasures below.

Nominal slavery was abolished, but actual slaves remained.

As long as the big landlords and big nobles exist, oppression and exploitation will exist for a day.

"His grandmother's, bury it quickly!"

The head of the nursing home scolded and whipped again, and then walked back to the pergola, took the cold water handed by his nursing home, drank half of it, and poured half of it on his exposed chest.

That's a pleasure.

The subordinate nurse has good eyesight, and he knows that the head of the sect is greedy for cold, so he poured him a bowl of cold water.

The head of the sect gave him an approving look, took it, and sucked it slowly.

I'm not in a hurry to drink this bowl.

"Sect leader, you said, this Master Zhao and his father died, so he was buried in such a hurry? And he didn't guard it, who was a son? ”

This nursing home has a good relationship with the head of the sect, so he dares to complain in front of the head of the sect.

After hearing this, the head of the sect widened his eyes, looked around, and saw that no one was eavesdropping, so he slapped him on the head and scolded: "You bitch, it's okay to say anything, and then let Lao Tzu hear you say these bullshit, beware that Lao Tzu tears your mouth." ”

His subordinates shrank their necks and said, "Don't be angry, sect leader, I'll just say it casually." ”

"Humph!"

The head rolled his eyes and continued to drink cold water.

He is Zhao Limao's cronies, and he naturally knows much more things than these small nurses.

The coffin was not filled with his Zhao Limao's father, why did he want to hold a beautiful funeral? Why did you come and kneel for him?

Zhao Limao didn't even know who was buried in the coffin, and being able to give him a piece of feng shui treasure to bury it was already a blessing that he had cultivated for eight lifetimes.

The head shook his head, drank all the cold water in the bowl in one gulp, stood up, and saw a young man dressed in black walking in.

He immediately shouted, "Who are you?" This is the Zhao family cemetery, hurry up! ”

The young man in black was none other than Wang Su, and he heard the head of the nursing home barking incessantly, so he turned his head to look at him.

The head of the sect immediately fell into an ice cellar, and he swore that he had never seen such a look in his life, and took a step back.

Then he immediately realized that he was frightened and took a step back, and he was a little annoyed, what was wrong with him, why was he scared by such a kid?

"Up! Beat him up! ”

With the order of the head of the sect, more than a dozen Zhao family nurses who were guarding here rushed up.

Wang Su looked at the nurses who pounced on him with teeth and claws, his face full of disdain.

These nursing homes, their steps are frivolous, they don't have any rules at all, and they know at a glance that they don't know any martial arts, and their muscles may be stronger than ordinary people.

is also the person who barks at the dog, and has the external strength cultivation of the tempering realm, but the foundation is just like that, as for the internal strength, there is no true qi at all.

Wang Su didn't bring an abacus, he was only thinking about sending the second dog to school this morning, and he didn't go home just now, so naturally he didn't bring it.

But these people are not worthy of seeing abacus.

The first to rush up to the courtyard knocked a stick, Wang Su saw that the other party's strength was small and slow, so he didn't bother to dodge, and punched over, the stick broke, but his fist didn't do anything at all.

Then Wang Su kicked in the other party's surprised look and directly kicked the other party a few meters away.

Before the guards who pounced on them could react, they were knocked to the ground by Wang Su in a circle, either covering their faces or covering their stomachs and screaming on the ground.

Others were knocked unconscious by a punch and fell to the ground without knowing what happened.

Wang Su divided five by two, and only one or two of the slower nursing homes were left and had not fallen, standing in place, not daring to move forward.

Wang Su took a step forward and frightened them into throwing away their weapons and fleeing.

"!"

The head of the sect saw that his subordinates were so uncompetitive, but he only felt that his daily training with them was still too easy, and he had to clean it up.

When he saw Wang Su continue to move forward, he directly ignored him, and he became even more angry in his heart, and picked up his treasure knife and killed him.

This treasure knife was given to him by Zhao Limao for twenty taels of silver, and he held it like clay.

Can you resist my sword, twenty taels of silver?

Boom!

Wang Su didn't even look at him, and knocked the head of the sect to the ground with a punch.

"Get out!"

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Note 1: Everyone should know the original work.,Here Chang'an was changed to Tianjing.,Just for the meaning.,Please forgive me.。