Chapter 137: How Worthy
It was none other than Feng Jun who spoke.
He looked at Fei Fei's injury, although he didn't understand it very well, he also knew that she was not lightly injured.
Standing up from the ground, he glared angrily at the other party, "A little girl, being beaten like this by you, so vicious!"
Hearing that this girl was hired by the person who collected the stones, Zhao Erye was also dumbfounded, and more importantly, he was frightened by the undisguised murderous aura in the other party's words.
He really wanted to argue, saying that even if it was someone you hired, it was an orphan with no background, and if you punished her slightly, do you need to be so murderous?
Orphans are the original sin, even in Zhaojiabao, orphans who have lost their parents are inferior to other Zhao family members - this is still for the sake of the face of the Zhao family, and a child without a mother is like a grass, which is not false at all.
However, even if Second Master Zhao had great grievances, he didn't dare to speak out again.
When a mid-level martial artist says that he wants to kill someone, it is better for ordinary people not to ignore the threat.
Just when he was entangled, Deng Lao Er finally caught up with the fleeing warrior, and slashed through with a sword, even if the other party dodged quickly, half of his hair was cut off, and there was a bloody scalp the size of a palm.
This warrior was so frightened that he didn't know where a force came out of nowhere, and he suddenly sped up and jumped forward, shouting loudly, "I was wrong, I know I was wrong, and I am willing to compensate...... I'm willing to compensate~~"
Deng Lao Er originally wanted to kill the other party, but seeing that the other party ate such a sword, his forehead was dripping with blood, and the anger in his heart suddenly disappeared a lot-the anger of the second middle school boy came and went quickly.
In fact, he has grown so big, he has never killed anyone, and he usually fantasizes about "killing one person in ten steps, leaving no line for a thousand miles", and he envies the kind of happy and vengeful life, which is the dream of every fledgling young warrior.
But when he really encountered this situation, he still couldn't help but soften, and the other party seemed to be ...... Sin does not unto death?
Of course, he couldn't just let the other party go, but while chasing after him, he said loudly, "Fei Fei, do you want his life, or do you want his compensation?"
If you are chivalrous and righteous, you must consider the feelings of the person concerned.
At this moment, Fei Fei's face was still pale, but her eyes had regained their agility, and she replied loudly when she heard this, "Second Young Master, can you not kill people...... It's better not to kill people. ”
When Deng Lao Er heard this, he finally stopped chasing and spoke out loud, panting, "Count you kid lucky...... Tell me, how are you going to compensate?"
"I'll give out ten silver dollars," the one shouted lifelessly, and ran out for more than a hundred meters before he stopped, panting heavily, and walked around in a circle towards the people of Zhaojiabao, "My kick is not very hard, if you cut me with a sword, I don't care." ”
If he had a choice, he would definitely not put forward such humiliating conditions, but he had already seen that even the second master was frightened by the middle-level martial artist who suddenly appeared on the other side, and he could only endure the humiliation.
In fact, he thought that his own arrangement was wrong, and he underestimated the enemy, thinking that the other party had only one martial artist, Zhao Erye brought more than 20 good players in the clan over, thinking that he could basically eat the other party - at least let the other party not dare to start a war provoke.
But one wrong step, one wrong step, and now he can only complain secretly: Why don't you use the strength of the whole village to come and persecute these four people?
The village of Zhaojiabao is not big, but there are more than 1,000 people, including 5 or 600 tenants, the Zhao family has nearly 800 people, if you go all out, you can pull out more than 100 young warriors.
If all the combat power is pulled out, even if the other party has another mid-level martial artist, so what?
When Deng Lao Er heard the other party's words, his brows raised slightly, he felt that although this condition was not too good, it could be regarded as sincere.
Ten silver dollars is almost two months' income for a dart master, and a little girl of Fei Fei's age, even if she is abducted by a kidnapper, will sell it at this price at most.
There is no way, children have no human rights, let alone orphans, this is still Fei Fei's beautiful face, if it is changed to an ugly one, it is difficult to say whether it can be sold for five silver dollars.
He felt that the conditions were acceptable, and Fei Fei was also quite excited, for her, what was it to suffer a little?
However, the two of them showed some intentions, and Feng Jun just snorted coldly, "Your little life is only worth ten silver dollars?"
The small life he said was of course referring to the small life of the warrior of the Zhao family - we don't kill you, you only take out ten silver dollars to buy your life?
When the warrior heard this, his face turned dark: Is there such a reckoning with you?
Of course, Feng Jun thought so, and it couldn't be said that he was wrong, Deng Laoer's eyes lit up when he heard it, and he spoke loudly, "Yes, you want to redeem your life now...... Make a sincere price. ”
The martial artist was really helpless, so he looked at Second Master Zhao, "Second Uncle, what do you see?"
Where did Second Master Zhao dare to say anything? He was still afraid that the other party would be angry and kill people, so he could only sigh and shake his head-You still have to think about how much you are worth.
How much is it worth...... The warrior was also entangled, of course he thought that his life was very valuable, but if he ransomed his life, the price would definitely not be high.
After being silent for a long time, he spoke, "Five...... Thirty silver dollars, if it's more, you might as well kill me." ”
"Hey," Deng Lao Er laughed angrily, "Your kind of labor, sold to the mine, is worth at least fifty silver dollars, do you believe it or not?"
Young laborers, or mid-level martial artists, are worth the price.
Selling people to private mines is also illegal in this plane, and the Xiongfeng Dart Bureau should pay attention to word of mouth, usually not doing this kind of business, but they deal with all kinds of white, black and gray forces all year round, and they really have this way.
However, this warrior is also very honorable, "I only have so much money, no more, if you don't agree, sell me." ”
In fact, he was sure in his heart that the other party would not sell himself to a private mine, no matter what, this was an illegal act, and the onlookers around him at the moment were all members of the Zhao family, and if the other party couldn't kill all the people present, he couldn't do it.
When Deng Lao Er heard this, he also had a little headache, although he was young, he also knew the importance of extinguishing his mouth - for the difference of twenty silver dollars, was it worth going to such a great effort?
Moreover, he is not sure whether he can leave all the other party behind, according to common sense, this is unlikely, the other party has more than 20 people, and they may not be able to beat the four of them, but if they scatter and flee, it will be difficult for them to punish the other party completely.
Just as he hesitated, Feng Jun spoke up, "Then thirty silver dollars, take it out, and we will let you go." ”
"How could I possibly carry that many silver dollars with me?" the mid-rank martial artist shouted, "I need to go back and raise money." ”
As soon as his words fell, he saw a figure flashing, Lang Zhen had already appeared in front of him, shook his hand and slapped it, and said sharply, "How can you talk to Master Martial Arts......?" Just answer obediently!"
There should be some respect for martial artists, it is the consensus of this plane, of course, this consensus is not forced, but in the real society, ordinary people will not be disrespectful to a director.
This slap was not light, and the one was pumped in a circle before he settled down.
He covered his face and shook his head before replying, "Yes...... It was my mistake, but I really can't take out that many silver dollars. ”
He said it respectfully, but he was used to it on weekdays, and he couldn't completely hide the anger in his eyes.
"Ma Dan, are you looking for death?" Deng Lao Er was furious when he heard this, "If you get cheap, you still sell it...... Then you stay, and wait for your Zhaojiabao people to bring money to ransom people!"
The middle-level martial artist was silent, and his gaze was very indifferent - as long as he couldn't die now, when the people of the clan returned to the village and came here again, it was not certain who would have the upper hand.
"Don't be so troublesome," Feng Jun said on the side, "Those three stones, thirty silver dollars." ”
"How is this possible," cried out in a loud voice, "even if they are not worth two hundred silver dollars, how can you put up a price of eighty silver dollars?"
Feng Jun glanced at him lightly, "Then it's only twenty silver dollars......
This person was dumbfounded, he didn't expect his protest, but it made the other party even worse.
"If you don't sell eighty yuan, you have to sell twenty yuan, isn't it cheap?" Lang Zhen snorted disdainfully, "Also, you, you, you...... Leave your weapon behind, and count it ten silver dollars. ”
This is the naked logic of power, but the lone wolf does not have any discomfort, and it is hard to say whether the person who has worked as a dart master has a sense of justice, but it is certain that there is absolutely no Mr. Morality - a soft-hearted person has long been gone.
In the face of such blackmail, the people of Zhaojiabao can only pinch their noses and admit it, and if they don't admit it, they can't beat it at all.
The three stones were originally discarded here, but this time they were officially taken away by the other party, but the four weapons pointed out by Lang Zhen were worth far more than ten silver dollars, which should be close to twenty silver dollars.
So the people of Zhaojiabao chose to scrape together the money, they came to extort this time, and they didn't bring much money, and more than 20 people came together, but they just made up five silver dollars.
Lang Zhen pointed at Second Master Zhao without hesitation, "You, take that piece of dark iron in your waist!"
His eyesight, of course, is also first-class, and he knows that the value of this piece of dark iron should exceed five silver dollars, and if it can be made into a blade, the value will have to be increased by three or four times.
However, Second Master Zhao was very happy this time, and without saying a word, he untied the Xuantie, blackened his face, and left with someone.
After walking out of four or five miles, he gritted his teeth and spoke, "If you don't take revenge, I swear not to be a man!"
Someone cautiously asked, "Do you want to inform Da Lang?"
Da Lang is a martial artist who served in the army of Xiyin City, and his cultivation has approached the middle-level martial artist, and he is a rising star of Zhaojiabao.
(Update,If there is no accident,,Fengxiao should come back today.,Of course,If you can't come back,Remember that I was young...... Wrong, remember to summon me with a monthly pass. )