Zhang Ningding's hands and feet were cold, his face was pale, his eyes were fierce, if his eyes could kill, then Wu Nian would have been cut by a thousand knives at this moment.

He walked the rivers and lakes in his early years, and he was also a person who had seen the world.

But he traveled south and north, but he had never seen such an unreasonable person as Wu Nian. is just a small flag, and it turned out to be Tai Sui's head breaking ground.

Zhang Ningding wanted to kill Wu Nian, but he didn't dare, he really didn't dare. Look at this look, look at this attitude of nonchalance.

This is a piece of hob meat, which cannot be cut, cooked, or chewed. Ordinary means, there is no way to take Wu Nian.

Just like Wu Nian himself said, barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes.

This time, he mobilized the people, thinking that he only needed to raise the flag and point to victory, but he did not expect the development of the situation, which was completely different from what he thought.

Now he regrets it a little.

How much money is the money from Wu Nian's hands? Can it be compared to Zhang Qiongshan's one ear? The deal was a big loss.

He wanted to slap himself in the face.

Damn it.

Wait, wait, wait. Calm down, calm down first. Zhang Ningding took deep breaths again and again, forcing himself to calm down.

Today's business is over.

The price is one of Zhang Qiongshan's ears.

But what about Kuzhushan tomorrow?

Looking at Wu Nian's appearance as a vicious bachelor, Zhang Ning was very worried about Zhang Qiongshan's life. This hob meat is definitely likely to kill Zhang Qiongshan.

Both got his people, silver taels, and possibly tearing up the ticket.

"Good. Today I was wrong. Zhang Qiongshan ended up like this, and I can't escape the blame. But I have a question. Please Wu Xiaoqi answer for me. ”

Zhang Ningding's mouth was bitter, and he wanted to kill Wu Nian in his heart, but he had to make a humble gesture on his face and salute Wu Nian with a fist.

"Haha. That's what it looks like. Iron Bull sneered and mocked loudly.

Half of the sheet? Bullshit.

As long as you take control of your life, you are also a bad seed. Look at how arrogant this guy was before, and how low he is now.

Something that gives shame to the face.

After Zhang Ningding listened to Tie Niu's words, his face was extremely pale, but he held back the fire in his heart and didn't dare to attack, just looked at Wu Nian and waited for an answer.

Wu Nian's mood is also very good, he knew today, why bother in the first place? Who is it bad to provoke, provoke me Wu Nian?

He looked at Zhang Ningding with a smile, raised his head and said, "Say." ”

"Tomorrow Kuzhu Mountain, how many people can I bring?" Zhang Ningding took a deep breath, his face sinking like a waterway.

"No more than a hundred people. I will send spies to keep an eye on the surroundings, and if the number of people is too outrageous, I will kill Zhang Qiongshan. ”

Wu Nian looked at Zhang Ningding unruly, "I don't think I need to prove it again, will I tear up the ticket?" ”

Zhang Ningding took a deep look at Wu Nian, he believed it very much, damn thief.

Such a guy turned out to be a small banner of the Hundred Households, a military attaché, what are you kidding.

"Okay." He nodded.

"Huh." Wu Nian smiled, patted his buttocks, turned around, looked at the soldiers around him, and said, "What, you still want to stop me?" ”

The soldiers glanced at each other and looked at Zhang Ningding in unison. Zhang Ningding raised his hand in humiliation. The soldiers had to blush, as if they were burning, and their faces were hot and out of the way.

Wu Nian was in front, Tie Niu was behind, the two of them walked in great strides under the big sun, and disappeared at the end of the mountain road in the blink of an eye.

"Master Zhang. What are we going to do when we get back? A soldier with some status stepped forward and asked Zhang Ning with an ugly face.

"I don't know." Zhang Ningding smiled bitterly, bent down and picked up Zhang Qiongshan's ears on the ground. This son, who was fine during the day, now has no ears.

Zhang Youwei is probably going crazy.

Zhang Ningding shook his head, put his hands on the saddle, put the soles of his feet into the stirrups made of rotten silver, and turned over the horse vigorously.

After taking a deep breath, Zhang Ningding pulled the reins of the horse, turned the horse's head, and sighed: "Let's go." ”

The soldiers glanced at each other, as if they were defeated roosters, and followed Zhang Ningding dejectedly, and the group returned to Jiangxian.

By the time Zhang Ningding returned to Jiang County, it was already dark. The gates were closed long ago, but with the prestige of Banbianzhang, it was easy to open them.

After entering the city, Zhang Ningding rode straight to Zhang's mansion.

Zhang's house.

Lights are lit everywhere, making the whole mansion look like daylight. Many domestic slaves and maidservants waited, and they came and went in a hurry, and everyone had a look of uneasiness on their faces.

Half of Zhang is like the sky, how many years have it been.

Not to mention such a thing, even if there is a small friction with other forces, it is very rare.

This incident was tantamount to a thunderbolt that woke up all the dreamers. It turns out that half of the tiger's butt is not untouchable.

As long as you have the guts.

Zhang Ningding rode his horse to the front of the house, and after turning over and dismounting, a slave of the Zhang family carried a lantern and led Zhang Ningding straight to the hall.

Inside the hall. Zhang Youwei sat on the Taishi's chair, motionless. After hearing the movement, he hurriedly looked up at the door, but he didn't find Zhang Qiongshan's figure, and his heart couldn't help but sink and feel bad.

"What about my son?" Zhang Youwei stood up suddenly, glaring at Zhang Ningding.

Zhang Ningding took a deep breath, came to Zhang Youwei's side, knelt down on one knee, and pleaded: "Patriarch." I'm incompetent. Failed to bring Qiongshan back, and ......"

With a sigh, Zhang Ningding told Zhang Youwei what had happened, 1510.

After Zhang Youwei listened to his words, it was like five thunderbolts, the whole person froze on the spot, and the house slaves on the side were also shocked.

The third young master, he actually had one of his ears cut off?

"Huhu." After a long time, Zhang Youwei reacted. His eyes were as if he had pink eye, glowing red, and his wheezing sound was like that of an old cow, and he couldn't breathe. He glared at Zhang Ningding angrily and said, "If I weren't of the same clan as you, I would have slaughtered you and fed the dogs." ”

Zhang Ningding didn't dare to say a word, and bowed his head deeply.

"What now? How can I get my son back? Zhang Youwei turned around and came to the Taishi chair, sat down, and asked Zhang Ningding.

He turned to the side and picked up the teacup on the coffee table, only to find that the tea was gone. He couldn't suppress the anger in his heart and shouted, "Where is the maid who serves tea? Where did the death go. Immediately he was beaten with ten rods and expelled from the house. ”

After gasping for breath, Zhang Youwei's eyes looked directly at Zhang Ningding.

On the way back, Zhang Ningding did have an idea. But the idea is too shocking. He hesitated for a moment before raising his head and said to Zhang Youwei, "Patriarch." That Wu Nian is really a fierce bandit, a tiger, a jackal, and a beast, please be mentally prepared. I'm afraid he won't be able to come back to Qiongshan. ”

"What did you say?" Zhang Youwei was dumbfounded.