Chapter 240: He's My Friend
Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.
There are rivers and lakes, there will be a lot of entanglements, which can be kindness, resentment, affection, and hatred.
And the things in the rivers and lakes are in the rivers and lakes.
As long as these bad things don't offend the government, then most of the government is just making a face, choosing to turn a blind eye and let you fight and kill.
In other words, if someone dies, the murderer is a well-known chivalrous man, and the killed person is a notorious demon, then the government will only hang a wanted warrant symbolically for pretence, in fact, the officials and masters are too late to thank the hero, so naturally they don't bother to pursue it. This is in the same place, giving each other a little face, and it will be good to see each other in the future.
For example, the offender is a peerless master who comes and goes without a shadow, like this kind of character, the government wants to take care of it, but it doesn't dare to take care of it, and the officials are not stupid, this disaster has not burned on their heads, and it is better to quietly carry around their own abilities.
But if the son of an adult is robbed, and the pressure is down, the officials and masters dare not manage it and have to try their best to manage it, if they really can't manage it, then they will stab it up one by one until the court comes to take over the matter.
For example, the Heavenly Heart Sect is like this.
At this moment, in the Tianxiang Building, the shopkeeper stared at the three people and one corpse not far away, with mixed feelings.
After the accident, the shopkeeper did not report to the police as soon as possible, and the first thing to do was to calm the situation; if he could not do so, he could only retreat to the second place, find out what the two parties involved in the accident were, and avoid getting into trouble.
And when I looked at the scene in front of me, I saw that the tall female disciple in the Tianxiang Mansion was crying out for the sky and the earth with a sad face, thinking that the deceased had a great relationship with her. Thinking about it again, the disciples of Tianxiang Mansion have always acted secretively, and this time they came to Tianxiang Mansion in such a high-profile manner, it is estimated that it is also for this person, but this person ...... He died in his own building for such an inexplicable reason.
The shopkeeper rubbed his hands, and before he knew it, his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt bad.
If Tianxiang Mansion is angry with himself, then this little shop will be finished!
Then even if I die, I will pull one into the water!
The shopkeeper suddenly ignited a fire in his heart, and when he thought of the oppression of the government in Hanshui City on weekdays, he turned his head to look at the little guy on the side, and yelled: "Why are you still stunned? Go and report to the official!"
The little guy was stunned by this roar, and looked at the unusually bossy boss with a blank face, hesitating, I don't know if he really wants to report to the official himself, or if he is acting for others to see.
The boss saw that the little guy was like a wooden pestle in place, and he flew up angrily and kicked over.
The little guy was in pain, and when he saw that the boss didn't seem to be cheating, he hurriedly nodded and wanted to leave.
"Slow, shop!" Su Xiaoxiao stood up at that time, waved his hand to stop: "This is my Tianxiang Mansion's business, and I don't need the government to interfere." ”
"But, the woman ......" The shopkeeper was shocked and complained, this is really a matter of Tianxiang Mansion, and today is really bad luck!
Su Xiaoxiao turned her head around, her eyes were cold, and she said coldly: "This girl's order, you just do it! Go and prepare a carriage, the room doesn't have to be arranged, we have to rush back overnight!"
After that, Su Xiaoxiao paused, and added as if he remembered something: "Oh yes, don't forget the thousand taels, plus you dead man, if you don't want to cause trouble, pay another thousand taels!"
The shopkeeper had just breathed a sigh of relief, but when he heard the second half of her sentence, the anger instantly rushed to his chest again, and it was uncomfortable.
"This ......" The horizontal flesh on the shopkeeper's face began to twitch uncontrollably, and he hung his eyebrows, almost crying.
The kung fu of this meeting, and there are no 1,000 taels, counting the previous one, tonight I really lost 2,000 taels inexplicably, although my Tianxianglou is a prosperous business, being tossed like this, it is really extremely painful. But the shopkeeper didn't dare to anger Tianxiang Mansion, so he complained in his heart, so he quietly recorded the account on the official master's head.
Damn, you look at the city gate well, anyone dares to let it in! Don't ask the little lady in the building to drain the oil and water from your body in two days!
The shopkeeper silently swore in his heart, then with a gloomy face, he turned around and ordered someone to disperse the crowd that had come to see the excitement, and then he personally went to complete the arrangement of the woman.
Su Xiaoxiao crossed her waist and breathed a long sigh of relief.
"What do you mean when you say his body is a little weird?" Mo Jun half-knelt beside Ye Wenliu, probing his meridians with one hand and his snort with the other, but he didn't feel the "weird" that Su Xiaoxiao said at all.
Su Xiaoxiao turned her head and pouted angrily: "Boy, you haven't answered my question yet!"
Mo Jun continued to ask as if he hadn't heard: "What does 'weird' mean?"
Su Xiaoxiao was deflated and sighed helplessly: "I don't know, it just feels weird anyway." ”
"He's not dead?"
"It's dead, it's definitely dead!"
Mo Jun was silent for a moment.
His mind seemed to be a mess at the moment.
Mo Jun is a more withdrawn person, or rather, he doesn't take the initiative to make friends with others, and there are not many people who can talk to him, so Mo Jun doesn't have any friends.
And the fewer friends people have, the more they value them.
But these precious things are moving away one by one.
Mo Jun looked at the corpse in a daze, and the images of the past flashed and passed in his mind, and finally fell silent. Then he roared in anger and threw a fist on the floor.
It was a solid punch in the flesh.
The floor was smashed through, and the fist was unconscious, but it was not as painful as the pain in Mo Jun's heart at this moment.
Su Xiaoxiao pursed her lips, her face was unbearable, and after hesitating for a while, she squatted down in front of Mo Jun with her knees propped up, stared at his eyes, and asked seriously: "I said, boy, do you really know Ye Wenliu?"
Mo Jun nodded unconsciously.
Su Xiaoxiao asked again: "Who are you?"
Mo Jun raised his head at that time, met her gaze, and asked rhetorically: "Ye Wenliu, what is the relationship with your Tianxiang Mansion, why did you cause death?"
Su Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, then blinked blankly, scratched his head and muttered: "How can there be any mortal enmity in Tianxiang Mansion? And no one in this world should know Ye Wenliu's relationship with us? Who knows what trouble he has caused!"
Mo Jun's eyes were glazed, and he was suddenly startled.
Could it be because of me?
He trembled like a lightning strike.
"Seriously, can you answer me. Su Xiaoxiao pouted dissatisfiedly and pushed Mo Jun's arm: "What is the relationship between Ye Wenliu and you?"
Mo Jun clenched his fists, turned his head to look at the corpse that had fallen to the ground, and sighed bitterly.
"He's my friend. ”