Chapter 62 The king lifted the table outside and started fighting

The fat businessman's roar made Guo Nie tremble.

He has known the fat businessman for a long time, even when the fat businessman forcibly grabbed the door to collect debts, he had never seen the fat businessman break his defense like this.

An ass in a lion's skin?

The literary quality is polite and gentle, pays attention to harmony and wealth, and smiles at everyone like a Maitreya Buddha.

Guo Nie suddenly laughed.

"Are you scared? Hahahahaha Outside the king, you will also have a day of fear? ”

"Drunk me, let me lose my heart under your praise, carelessly press the palm print without careful inspection."

"Three hundred taels of gold! Hey! Even if I work for the rest of my life, I won't be able to earn these three hundred taels of gold! ”

"Now it's good! The little nobleman is as wise as a torch, and he has seen through your tricks and tricks! ”

"Are you scared?"

Guo Nie cried and laughed, howling hysterically.

His words made more and more people come around and point fingers.

Looking at the surrounding circles and circles, Zhao Zhen frowned and said to a few people: "Go, enter the small courtyard!" ”

It's not a good thing to be treated as fun, not to mention that Zhao Zhen knew from Guo Huai that now Bianliang has a lot of eyes staring at Guojiacun.

The more people there are, the greater the probability that their identities will be exposed.

This is not a good thing for Zhao Zhen, who wants to observe Guojia Village.

After all, Zhao Zhen's identity as a prince is destined to make him unable to see the truest side anywhere.

Although Guo Huai knew Zhao Zhen's identity, he had already been warned and did not dare to publicize Zhao Zhen's identity in a big way.

It is nothing more than to say, when facing their own villagers, let them pay attention to the point, and don't let the nobles look bad.

A little attention can not affect Zhao Zhen's observation too much.

Listening to Zhao Zhen's words, Han Shizhong and Yue Fei followed Zhao Zhen without saying a word, and directly stepped into the small courtyard of Guo Nie's house, and then Guo Huai and Guo Nie also hurriedly followed.

Seeing that there were more and more onlookers, Wang Yuanwai glanced at the onlookers angrily.

Gritting his teeth, the fat businessman glanced at a few bodyguards and said in a low voice: "Go!" Get inside! ”

Although the fat merchant had already vaguely had a little bit of a bad guess at this time, the little doll was really someone he couldn't afford to mess with, but it was not so easy to get him to give up the three hundred taels of gold so easily.

At least at least, the three hundred taels of real money and silver that I spent have to be returned, right?

Guo Nie said no matter what, he accepted his own fixed money, which is right.

It's nothing more than him admitting defeat to the little doll.

Looking at the small courtyard that Fang had just stepped out of arrogantly, the fat businessman comforted himself: "I drew the charge in black and white, and I also gave the money, no matter what, it won't make me lose all my money, right?" ”

"Within the boundaries of Kaifeng Mansion, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, is it possible that there is no one who can speak a fair word?"

Wang Yuanwai stepped into the courtyard, and soon, their group also entered Guo Nie's small courtyard where he lived in the wine-making area.

When Han Shizhong and Yue Fei bolted the door, Zhao Zhen slowly turned around, looked at Wang Yuanwai and said word by word: "Wang Yuanwai, you used multiple pieces of paper to write the words three hundred taels of silver on the first piece of paper, and when Guo Nie was drunk, he read the document in a daze and pressed the handprint. ”

"And under the multiple sheets, there are traces of handprints on the other white paper, and you write down the words three hundred taels of gold according to the template of the first one."

"So there is this paperwork."

"You say, isn't that so?"

Listening to Zhao Zhen's words, the fat businessman's pupils suddenly shrank.

What Zhao Zhen said really matches every word.

He was originally born in paper, and he has his own understanding of all kinds of paper.

So when he learned that his men had created a paper that was as thin as a cicada's wings and soaked in great strength, he came up with such a way to set up a game to plunder the wealth of others.

Once the door of greed is opened, it cannot be stopped.

From a few dozen taels of silver at the beginning, to three hundred taels of gold now.

While the fat businessman's value doubled, his heart gradually darkened, and as he grew older, the fat businessman also thought of a way to make himself a well-known rich businessman and a good man.

Soup kitchen!

Relief!

As long as someone says that his business is not authentic, there will be countless verbal criticisms to scold his opponent until he admits his mistakes.

Under such circumstances, the fat businessman has been spanning half his life and has become a well-known "Wang Yuanwai" in the entire Chen Liu, and has been appreciated by the nobles in Bianliang City, and has had a backer since then.

Although he bought most of the family property and bought slaves, in the final analysis, Wang Yuanwai's worth at this time was still extremely good.

It's not too difficult to change the current era of fixed production.

But when Zhao Zhen said Wang Yuanwai's tricks nakedly, Wang Yuanwai knew that his catastrophe was coming.

Either everyone in this courtyard can be bought by him, or everyone in this courtyard will die.

Otherwise, as this trick becomes known to the world, not only will the image of Wang Yuanwai that he has created over the years completely collapse, but there are also many people with background forces who he has harmed before.

Once all the people he had offended came to the door, he would not be able to hit a few nails with iron all over his body.

"Kill!"

Wang Yuanwai chose to flip the table directly, he had six guards here, plus his own pampered strength and the swordsmanship he learned from the bodyguards, but also gave him the courage to kill.

It's not okay to drag it out any longer, what if it drags it out any longer, what if those junior brothers of Yue Fei come?

Fang Cai's Wang Yuanwai listened to his subordinates say that Zhou Tong's disciples were all traveling in groups.

As for the first option, the choice of buying off the people in this courtyard, Wang Yuan didn't even think about it.

Let's not talk about Zhao Zhen, he may not be able to buy it.

Let's just say that these people under him, when they react, maybe they will use their own handle to blackmail him!

Listening to Wang Yuanwai's roar, several of Wang Yuanwai's bodyguards drew their swords out of their sheaths one after another, and rushed over at Yue Fei, Han Shizhong and the others who were facing them and facing them.

Han Shizhong is a fierce general in the army, as soon as he saw that something was wrong, he picked up a jumping bench with one hand and smashed his head and face at the bodyguard of the king on the opposite side.

Yue Fei was also quick-eyed, although he said that he was unarmed and had no weapons, but with just a kick of his legs, Yue Fei rushed to Wang Yuanwai's body like a rabbit.

"Punch me!"

The fists were like horns sticking out, and a touch of violence flashed in Wang Yuanwai's eyes: "When Lao Tzu's fat is white?!" ”

With a violent roar, Wang Yuanwai actually thought of relying on his fat body to resist Yue Fei's thunderous fists.

Wang Yuanwai took it for granted after all.

In his eyes, his fat body's ability to resist blows is very good, he has already raised the knife in his hand, as long as his body resists Yue Fei's iron fists, his long sword can kill Yue Fei.

Whether it is Zhou Tong's apprentice or Zhou Tong, they are all mortals in the flesh, no matter how good their martial arts are, they can be knocked down with a knife!

But how could Wang Yuan know that Yue Fei was born with divine power since he was a child.

This pair of iron fists smashed down, and Wang Yuanwai suddenly flew upside down.

"It's all to the king, stop!"

Zhao Zhen Qingyue's voice echoed in the courtyard when Wang Yuanwai's body fell to the ground.