Chapter 21: A Strange Background Appears

In the face of his wife's aggressiveness, Zhao Ji's face was gloomy, the skin of his right hand behind his back began to turn red, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

However, despite his fists clenched tightly, the murderous anger churned in his heart for a long time, and in the end, he still didn't dare to really attack her.

Mrs. Wang glanced at Zhao Ji and saw Zhao Ji's reddened hand hidden behind her.

"Smack!!"

What Zhao Ji didn't expect was that she slapped herself directly.

The sound of the slap even reached the door.

"How dare you..."

Zhao Ji couldn't bear it anymore and got up from the bed, grabbed Mrs. Wang's left hand, and rushed straight at her with his right fist.

"Whew... Whew..."

But the fist finally stopped an inch in front of Mrs. Wang's door, and failed to continue to advance for half a minute.

"Oh, no courage to coward, the old lady forgives you ten guts and doesn't dare to touch me, if the old lady loses a hair, be careful that my father leads the troops to level your little wind and rain town!"

"Finally, I'll give you another day, and if I don't bring the head of that little beast to comfort my brother, I'll send someone to find my father right away!"

After Mrs. Wang finished speaking, she threw off her dress and strode out of the door.

The reason why Mrs. Wang dared to be so crazy was mainly because her father, Wang Rui, was a team leader in the county next door, and there were dozens of soldiers under him.

Its own strength is not weak, and it is forging seven or eight layers of leather.

Although he can't really bring troops to kill people at will as Mrs. Wang said, he is also a person that he Zhao Ji can't afford to provoke.

Now Wang Rui still doesn't know the news of Wang Mazi's death, otherwise it should be Wang Rui who is standing in front of him now.

Although Wang Mazi is Wang Rui's most uncompetitive and weakest youngest son, he is usually not treated by him.

I never took care of it on Zhao Ji's side, but after all, it was my own flesh and blood, and it was my turn to be bullied by outsiders.

"Bang bang bang!"

After he left, Zhao Ji was so angry that his face was red and his neck was thick, and he vented his anger on the innocent tables, chairs and benches in the house.

These pieces of furniture, which cost thousands of taels to say the least, were smashed to pieces.

"Li Daoyuan! Little brute! The old man wants you to die without a place to be buried! Peel the skin and tear off the bones, crush the bones and scatter ashes!! ”

The people under the family heard Zhao Ji's roar like thunder from a distance, and they were so frightened that they trembled and stayed away, not daring to approach within 100 meters of the main house.

When the sound gradually subsided, I saw Zhao Ji dressed neatly, wearing a veil, covering the left side of his face and walking out quite mysteriously, :

"Go, clean the house, if I find a little dirty, I can't handle it well before dark, fifty boards per person!"

"It's... Be! ”

The subordinates trembled and went into the house to clean up, and seeing the damage in the house also made them want to cry without tears, and it was no different from asking them to clean a garbage dump in half a day.

"it, the master is angry, I heard that the person who angered him last time broke his bones and fed them to the dogs..."

Hearing the whispers of his subordinates, Zhao Ji seemed to have found confidence again, but the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the redness and swelling on the left half of his face were pulled.

"Shhhhh

The pain made Zhao Ji gasp, and when he came to the back garden and sat down, he took out the transmission note and immediately activated it.

"Zhou Shangxian, I don't know what happened to Li Daoyuan's kid, how can I hand over this high-grade spirit stone to you?"

Zhao Ji thought he could hear the good news, but he didn't expect to hear Zhou Yu's indifferent voice:

"Zhao Ji, I advise you not to do it again... If you have any wrong thoughts about Li Daoyuan, don't contact me again in the future. ”

After saying that, the entire transmission note directly destroyed itself, and not even a single drop of fly ash was left.

When Zhao Ji heard Zhou Yu's answer, he was also stunned for a long time, listening to Zhou Yu's jealous, even a little scared tone, Li Daoyuan was absolutely unable to move.

But in his impression, Li Daoyuan has no background, no strength, and no outstanding talent, what makes Zhou Yu so afraid?

"Could it be that my memory is wrong? Impossible? ”

was so frightened that Zhao Ji couldn't sit still, so he went directly to the town's treasury, found the household registration of the local population, and looked for a long time in the column surnamed Li before he saw Li Yan's name.

It reads unambiguously:

Li is a native of Fengyu Town, born with a disabled leg, his ancestors had been a purple-robed official, but it was already a matter of the previous dynasty, this generation has long been reduced to farming, born in a certain died on March 28, at the age of 64, no children and no daughters under his knees, only the grandson named Li Daoyuan.

After reading Li Yan's information, Zhao Ji was even more puzzled, he hadn't paid attention to Li Yan's life experience before.

If you don't look at the file, you really don't know that Li Yanzu also had a purple-robed official.

Such a big official basically belongs to the level of human immortals, and his strength is another matter, it is normal to live for thousands of years, and this mere three hundred years is just a retreat for them.

Zhao Ji was now shocked and frightened, and said to himself:

"If there really is such an ancestor, he knows... Am I..."

"No, in the last war, the forces of the previous dynasty have basically been cleaned up, and if they are really alive, they will not let their descendants be so miserable."

Zhao Ji seemed to think of something, and said:

"Besides, there are these religious suppressions, they don't even dream of turning over, hum!"

Zhao Ji has been the mayor of the town for more than ten years, and he still knows some inside stories about the previous dynasty, but he still looked at the sky with some fear.

After noticing nothing out of the ordinary, he stopped.

Li Ji's situation was something Zhao Ji didn't expect, but Li Daoyuan's situation was very clear and clear, that is, the child who was picked up had nothing.

"Why did you rise overnight when you didn't have anything?"

"Is there really any immortal relic? No way, isn't that the fake news I spread myself? ”

Zhao Ji is now a head and two big, and the more he looks at it, the more confused he becomes.

I don't know what the hell is going on.

"Forget it, don't think about it too much, whether it's the immortal relics, or the ancestral remnants, you have to die! Otherwise, I'm the one who dies! ”

Zhao Ji's face turned ruthless, and he made up his mind to get rid of Li Daoyuan.

Walking out of the treasury, Zhao Ji changed into a robe and covered his face with a veil.

Heading straight to the north of the city, it took me more than half an hour to reach the foot of a certain mountain.

At the three-way intersection at the foot of this mountain, there is a wooden stake with a sign hanging on it:

"Those who pass from here will have ten dollars per person, and those who don't pay will pay their lives!"

When you look closely, there are ten human heads under the stake, some of which have been reduced to white bones, and some of which have some rotten flesh hanging from them.

Some flies and bed bugs crawled around, and the stench drifted out little by little and drilled into Zhao Ji's nose.

"Kouku..."

Zhao Ji almost vomited on the spot, he took out a piece or two of silver and hung it on the wooden sign, but instead of leaving, he said to the empty forest:

"The contemptible people have a big deal to see the mountain lord and ask for a meeting."

"Oh? What's the big deal, let's hear about it? ”