Chapter 156: Third Master Feng?
Outcome.
Zheng Zhi finally took a deep breath.
His eyes were firm.
"The beginning of the Daoist has a life-saving grace for me, and he shouldn't have bothered you, but now he really can't live."
"I want to separate from Sun Ping."
Zheng Zhi has always been gentle and virtuous, but in fact, he is also an assertive person in his heart.
Li Yanchu smiled slightly.
"Congratulations, you're out of the sea of suffering."
His words are actually somewhat instructive.
Although it is said that it is better to demolish ten temples than to destroy one pro.
But Li Yanchu looks down on the kind of man who can export his wife.
There's no bottom line anymore.
Of course.
If Zheng Zhi still had illusions about Sun Ping, then he wouldn't say much.
Everyone has their own fate, maybe the two of them are good in private.
"People, soft-heartedness hurts yourself, this is a lifelong thing, don't think clearly now, and be confused later."
"I'll give you a sum of money to help you get separated, you can find a husband who treats you sincerely, don't let you have illusions about Sun Ping after understanding this matter and repeat the mistakes of the past."
Li Yanchu didn't know why, but when he saw this woman named Zheng Zhi, he felt a little familiar.
He also knew a friend before, and he was soft-hearted again and again, and finally ended up in a miserable end.
"Obey the teachings of the Grace Lord!"
Zheng Zhi said softly.
The rest is simple.
Li Yanchu didn't go directly to Feng San, the owner of the gambling house.
Instead, he called the king of the county government and the head of a big gang in the city.
Wang Zhutou has some friendship with him, Li Yanchu has solved many evil murder cases in Weicheng, and saved his life several times, so naturally he has nothing to say.
The gang leader was a little flattered!
"Yan Chu Daoist actually asked me for help!?"
The Jiang master of Kuaiyitang was full of joy.
There is a feeling of happiness falling from the sky.
"How can I Jiang Tie?"
When the three of them came to the Liumen Gambling House, the fierce thug who was in charge of supporting the order was suddenly stunned.
Hurriedly went in to report.
After a while, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe ran out in a hurry.
"King catches heads!"
"Hall Master Jiang!"
"Words are long!"
As a ruffian on the streets of Weicheng, Feng San still has this bit of eyesight.
But he's nervous right now.
"I'm not dreaming, am I?"
Wang Zhutou shocked Wei Cheng in black and white, and when he was young, he once killed dozens of vicious bandits with a sword in his hand.
is a big man in the government with a great reputation.
There are three shifts under his command to catch heads, and there are hundreds of people in the township.
Feng San can't even be the head of the team, let alone a character like Wang Zhutou.
That Jiang Hall Master was even less likely to see it.
Liumen Gambling House still belongs to some small forces in this area, but looking at the entire Wei City, it is actually not a fart.
They are under the control of the Green Tiger Gang, and the Green Tiger Gang is a small gang under the Happy Hall.
And Jiang Tie is the chief scoop of Kuaiyitang.
Feng San is a fart.
This Yanchu Taoist is even more famous in Weicheng, and is regarded as a fairy figure by the magistrate.
It is said that not only Taoism is superb, but also martial arts!
Big names like the second leader of the Wuhu Gang and the big thief Liang Qi were all planted in the hands of this Yanchu Daoist.
Feng San was now silent.
I don't know what kind of face I have, so that these three big people can run to his small gambling house at the same time.
It was Li Yanchu who took the lead in speaking.
"Third Master Feng, I'm here today for Sun Ping's business."
Li Yanchu said lightly.
Feng San was startled.
Sun Ping!?
This dog thing has such a hard relationship!?
Immediately, he felt that his legs were weak, and said with a smile: "Yan Chu Daochang, you can call me Xiao Feng, or Xiao San, I can't afford to be a master, this is to kill me." ”
Feng San said in a trembling voice.
Wang Zhutou and Jiang Tie, the hall master of the Happy Meaning Hall, looked at Feng San expressionlessly on the side.
It's scary!
In fact, they really didn't know Feng San.
Although Feng San seems to be a fierce and vicious person in front of ordinary people, his hands and eyes are all over the sky.
But in front of these people, there is not even a name.
Who knows?
Li Yanchu was not pedantic, and said lightly:
"Boss Feng, I helped Sun Ping pay off his gambling debts, his daughter-in-law wants to divorce from him, and she will not be his daughter-in-law in the future, I hope you don't hold on to this matter anymore."
"Do you think it's okay?"
Feng San's liver and gallbladder were cracked.
I thought that I was just moved by lust, and gave Sun Ping, the poor scholar, a set, and wanted to play with his daughter-in-law, but I didn't expect to attract such three big guys.
"What's more, don't hide it from the first Daoist, this matter is not authentic for me Feng San, I damn it, I want to set that Sun Ping and covet his daughter-in-law, I'm not human."
"I know it's wrong! It's true! ”
"I hope the Taoist chief won't be surprised, I will behave in a proper manner in the future, and change my past mistakes!"
Feng San is a person who reacts quickly, and the two people over there naturally saw through this kind of trick at a glance.
Do you want this money yourself?
Don't die!
Li Yanchu shook his head slightly: "Boss Feng, this kind of thing damages yin morality, it's okay if you don't do it, but you have to accept this silver, otherwise it will be me who will make you suffer." ”
Feng San still has to resign.
Wang Zhutou said in a deep voice: "If you want to take it, you will take it, do you think that Yan Chu Dao is here to be polite to you?" ”
Feng San sneered: "Yes, yes, I'm not thinking about it, isn't it a lie, how dare I dare to ask for the money of the first Taoist, since Wang Zhutou also said so, then I will accept it." ”
Feng San planned to find an opportunity to send Li Yanchu back in the future, and send it more.
The Hall Master of the Happy Meaning Hall sneered, "Feng San, what should I do after knowing this matter?" ”
Feng San's heart couldn't stand it anymore, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"The little one knows, Master Jiang, don't worry, I will never harass Sun Ping's daughter-in-law in the future, and I will never do this kind of thing again in the future!"
Feng San said in a continuous voice.
He's not a fool either.
Li Yanchu himself is a big man in Wei City, and then he will find a big man in black and white.
It's just to put an end to this matter once and for all.
The attitude of the two of them is also very clear.
This matter is borne by our yamen and the happy hall.
Until the three of them left, Feng San still had a feeling like falling into a dream.
Wei Cheng catches the head, the gang boss, and the immortal Taoist.
With big shoulders and round waists, the fierce thug helped his already limp brother back.
Li Yanchu clenched his fists with both hands at Jiang Tie, the master of the Happy Hall.
"Thank you Hall Master Jiang, this little thing still has to trouble Hall Master Jiang to come here."
Jiang Tie was flattered.
"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, Yan Chu Dao has a place where I can be, even if I speak, this is Jiang's honor!"
Jiang Tie returned the salute with his fists clasped in both hands.
Li Yanchu sent someone to find Sun Ping and properly handle the matter.
and gave Zheng Zhi a sum of money and asked her to leave.
(End of chapter)