Chapter 65: Meng Xiaobao

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"Wait until I learn how to use swordsmanship ...... this."

The young man took out a sword book from his bosom that looked quite old, and said anxiously.

"Forget it! You know all day long what a swordsman's daydream is to hold this rotten sword book!" Xiao Yu became a little excited, and knocked the sword book in the young man's hand to the ground, and continued: "What else do you ...... besides this rotten sword book and this broken sword?"

"This isn't a bad sword spectrum!" The young man hurriedly picked up the sword spectrum, carefully wiped off the dust on it, and said, "This is the ...... left by the Nanjun Sword Immortal back then."

When Xiao Yu saw that the young man was so precious in that sword book, the expression on her face became even more annoyed, and she said, "You can just hold your rotten sword book and continue to dream! Blacksmith Wang has already sent two pigs to my family as a dowry......

"Two pigs, just two pigs, and you changed your mind?"

The boy looked incredulous.

Meng Xiaobao, I don't know how embarrassed you are to say it. If you can take out a pig...... As long as you can come up with the money, I'll marry you......."

Xiao Yu reached out and poked the young man's head violently, her face full of disdain.

"I ......"

Meng Xiaobao's face turned red, but he was speechless.

"Forget it, don't come to me in the future, it's not good to reach the ears of the king's blacksmith's son......"

Xiao Yu dropped a sentence and turned around and left directly, without the slightest hint of nostalgia.

"Xiaoyu...... Xiaoyu ......"

Meng Xiaobao shouted heartbreaking in the back, but he still couldn't save Xiaoyu's heart.

......

"Let's go!"

An Quan greeted the little female ghost.

"Anquan...... Why did you say that Xiaoyu treated Meng Xiaobao like that. Isn't liking someone supposed to start from the beginning?"

The little female ghost looked at An Quan with wide eyes, her face full of doubt.

"Every man has his own way of living......! It should only exist in books or in people's imaginations......"

An Quan said.

"What! Why does it only exist in books and imaginations? Couldn't there be such a person in reality?"

The little female ghost was a little dissatisfied with An Quan's answer, and continued to ask.

"Talking ......"

"Smack......

The little female ghost suffered another blow to her head.

"Anquan!"

This damn An Quan, if you can't answer it, you can't answer it, why knock on someone's head?

The little girl almost crushed a mouthful of silver teeth in a ghostly manner, staring at An Quan's departing back with a resentful expression, as if she wanted to find a suitable position to give him a kick.

After thinking about it for a long time, she realized that she might not be An Quan's opponent, so she could only chase after her with resentment.

......

There are many merchants who come and go from the south to the north in Dancheng County, and the market here is much more lively than Qishui. The market is full of vendors and customers.

After a while, the little female ghost was dazzled, and the resentment in her heart had long since disappeared.

"Anquan, I want to buy this...... And that ......."

With just a little effort, the little female ghost has a lot of things in her arms.

"Buy less, or if you don't have the money to pay the bill, I'll bet you on someone else......"

When An Quan saw her like this, he felt a little sore in his head, and couldn't help but scare her verbally.

"Charge it, I have a way to get out anyway......"

The little female ghost didn't take it to heart at all and continued to go her own way.

At this moment, the little female ghost saw a lot of people gathered in a place in the market, as if something had happened. Seeing that there was a lively look, the little female ghost pulled An Quan to hurry over.

"Don't crowd ......"

"Oops, my shoes are squeezed off......"

"Which girl's family doesn't know how to defend men and women?"

......

It took a lot of effort, and the little female ghost finally squeezed through the tight human wall, causing the surrounding people to complain.

In the crowd, several men of five big and three rough surrounded one person.

The little female ghost took a closer look, and the person who was surrounded was Meng Xiaobao, whom they had seen in the village before. Those big men obviously had bad expressions, and they didn't know where Meng Xiaobao provoked them.

The leader grabbed Meng Xiaobao's shirt and picked him up, and then said viciously: "Boy, the debt should be repaid......

Meng Xiaobao asked suspiciously: "What debt? I don't owe you any money......

"What kind of debt do you still ask? You owe us Master Lin, could it be that you have forgotten?"

The strength in the man's hand was slightly heavier, and Meng Xiaobao was a little out of breath.

"When am I ...... Do you owe money to Master Lin?"

Meng Xiaobao was still full of doubts.

"You are a guarantor for Li Dong, and you borrowed fifty taels of silver from Master Lin, and it is clearly written in black and white, do you still want to deny it?"

The man took out an IOU from his arms and handed it to Meng Xiaobao.

"It is clearly written on it, if you can't pay the money within the time limit, you will use your Meng Xiaobao's ancestral house to offset the account! There is still your handprint here! Now, you can't deny it......"

"Why don't I remember that I pressed my handprint?" Meng Xiaobao looked at the IOU, and there was a cloud of doubts in his heart. Why don't you remember this happening?

"Besides, Lin Dong borrowed the money, you asked him to go back, why did you stop me?"

"Lin Dong? hum...... He doesn't know where he's running for a long time, who are you looking for?"

The big man snorted coldly, and the look on his face became more and more unkind.

"I haven't pressed this mudra! let go of my ......."

Meng Xiaobao was very uncomfortable by the big man, and couldn't help struggling.

"I see that you don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin......"

Dahan threw Meng Xiaobao to the ground, and then kicked him in the stomach.

"Ah......h

Meng Xiaobao clutched his stomach and howled in pain.

"How's it going? Do you still want to pay your bills?"

Dahan walked to Meng Xiaobao's side and slowly squatted down, and then asked him.

Meng Xiaobao was beaten, and at this moment, he only felt like a knife in his abdomen, and he couldn't raise the strength to answer at all.

After slowing down for a long time, Meng Xiaobao suddenly thought of an incident that happened half a month ago.

That evening, Lin **ran came to his house with wine and food, and said that he would invite him to dinner. At that time, Meng Xiaobao did not doubt him, so he happily agreed.

Lin Dong kept saying good things on the table, and Meng Xiaobao was a little praised by him. One didn't pay attention, and he got drunk.

By the time he woke up the next day, Lin Dong had already left.

Meng Xiaobao noticed that there seemed to be something red on his fingers, but he didn't think much about it at that time, just thought that he had accidentally rubbed it somewhere.

Looking back now, I'm afraid that Lin Dong took advantage of his drunkenness to secretly use his finger to press the guide on this IOU.

He didn't have a deep friendship with Lin Dong on weekdays, and he suddenly invited himself to dinner that day, I am afraid that it was premeditated.