Chapter 011: Killing may not be pleasant
Armillary Boots @ Chapter 11 Killing may not be pleasant
Warren came out to take a look, the sea water has already ebbed, look at the sky and calculate the time, I am afraid that more than ten days have passed since the three of them broke up, and he did not hesitate at the moment and cleaned it up directly. The wharf is still full of people and business. The water depth in the south and west of the wharf is insufficient, and there is no berth on the shore, so a small stack is set up, and there are many storage boxes, some of which are stacked in a messy manner. The old fart was stacking south at this time, looking at the sea from afar, standing still with his back to the dock, wearing a dark color suit and facing the wind, and the hypocritical temperament of this person who had not been seen for a few days was a little good. The sea nudily is a little unbearable, and it is also a dark color suit, but unfortunately it is a little wide, and the sea breeze blows, and the shaking amplitude is greater, plus it is a little dirty, and it looks a little tattered. The nudibranchs looked restless, walking around behind the old fart.
Warren walked towards the two of them, and before they could turn the stack, they were spotted by the nudibranch. The sea rabbit called: "The boss is here!" The temperament of the old fart instantly leaked like a fart, and he came over a few steps faster than the sea rabbit, and his face was extremely depressed: "Boss, it's not good, more than a dozen foreign sea workers, with some old men and old ladies, surrounded our house and did not leave, my mother and my father were blocked in the house, so that our family would lose money, otherwise the house would be burned." What should I do, Boss?"
"Oh, how do they know we did it?" "Why are you blocking your house?" asked Warren in some surprise and confusion.
The old fart hurriedly said: "In the past fifteen days, boss, you have been practicing at home and have not come out. The two of us had one a day, and on the fifth day, we refined those two. A few days ago, we really couldn't stand it, so we came out, thinking that your refining speed would be relatively slow, and we didn't come to you. When we first came out, we found that others looked at us strangely, and we didn't take it seriously. I have been messing around in the market for a few days, thinking about whether to find an opportunity to buy a few more purple jade shells without pregnancy beads, so that I can continue to practice. I found out a few days ago that the three of us were cheated by Fang City!"
The old fart said hatefully, but did not speak again, and turned his head to look at the idlers on the dock. Seeing that the three of them got together again, the wrestlers, boatmen, and individual businessmen who were originally working looked over one after another, with different expressions, some were not angry, some were mocking, and more were indifferent and confused. Seeing that the old fart turned his head to look at them, he quickly lowered his head and acted separately, not daring to look at them again.
The old fart then said: "Boss, do you know? Those two fishermen were killed! It wasn't the three of us who did it, yes, it wasn't the three of us who did it! Someone stabbed me to death with a sword! I heard my father and mother say that the guards of Fang City swore that we did it, how dare we kill someone? At first, we didn't take it seriously, who knew that this morning when I came to the door, I came out early, and I was not blocked, and now they are all blocking my father and mother at my house. Boss, can you think of a trick?"
Hua Lun's face turned iron-blue, and he hated Fang Shi in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Let's go, go to your house and have a look." ”
"Boss, just go like this, they are more than a dozen fishermen!" the old fart said weakly, "No, let's go to Fang City to find Manager Liu?"
"They're going to take us seriously, and if they do, they won't fool us. What are a dozen fishermen, remember that we are martial cultivators, and we are martial cultivators of the Qi refining layer!" Hua Lun's voice was a little high-pitched, and Fang Shi's actions broke his heart, although he felt that Elder Du and Chief Manager Liu were definitely not kind at a very early stage. The sea rabbit also seemed to be disgusted with the people in Fang City: "Yes, listen to the boss, go back and them." Grandma's, I don't know how useful it is to practice my qi after refining it, so I just practice my hands. As he spoke, he looked up at the attic in the depths of the market, and seemed to be able to see the figure in the attic window. Seeing the sea hare looking into the depths of the market, Warren and the old fart also habitually glanced at each other, although the three of them couldn't see anything.
The scene in the attic is still the same: Elder Du on the recliner is still reading, and the maid is still making tea. Manager Liu in front of the window, seeing the hateful expressions of the three people on the dock, subconsciously took a step back. Elder Du put down the book, didn't get up, and mocked softly: "What's the matter??"
Mr. Liu pretended to reach out and flick the non-existent dust on the placket, and said conceitedly: "How is it possible? Three little rabbit cubs can make me afraid? They don't have that ability yet." After that, he stopped talking, slowly paced to a Taishi chair, sat down, picked up a cup of tea, didn't try the temperature, drank it into his mouth, and said loudly: "Good tea!"
The maid couldn't help but sneer, and immediately raised her hand to cover half of her face, charming and charming. Elder Du put down the ancient book again, looked at the maid with a dull face, and then looked at Manager Liu, shook his head helplessly, and said softly: "Drink tea as a light decoration, taste it slowly, know its bitterness, think about its sweetness, and know its fragrance below." Where can you taste good with a cow like you, but I'm afraid that you are still disgusted with the lack of thirst quenching, right?"
Mr. Liu's face was flushed and he was silent.
The three of them left the dock and went straight to the old fart's house. When I entered the alley, I saw a group of men and women pushing or dragging, pulling the old fart parents out of the courtyard door, and a few hot women next to them were not happy, seeing that they were unprepared, they pounced on them and grabbed their hair, tearing and beating. The old fart, who was used to pretending to be Sven, saw that his father and mother were beaten, and he couldn't control it for a long time, so he rushed forward, kicked away a woman who was dragging his mother to fight, and punched out a few hard, emptying the men and women around his parents, only to see them all fall to the ground on their backs, bleeding from their noses and mouths, and crying out in pain while hugging their chests and backs.
More than a dozen fishermen who were watching the joke not far from both sides of the courtyard gate saw that the old fart was a killer, and the bearded man in the lead waved his hand and surrounded him. Warren and the nudibranchs were not verbose, and flew up and stood on the side of the old fart. The group of fishermen didn't know whether these three people were the legendary murderers, and they were a little apprehensive for a while, so they didn't make a move, and the two sides confronted each other like this.
Although the old fart doesn't know any martial arts, the cultivation of the qi refining layer is not like a paper tie, and the fist palm is hit out, and the qi is arbitrary, and it seems that the flesh palm is also powerful. If you directly hit the iron stone, you have not yet cultivated your muscles and bones, and the so-called killing a thousand enemies and losing eight hundred yourself, even if you have some momentum, you will inevitably be injured. Now it is directly hit on the stupid women in the countryside, of course it doesn't matter, the men and women who do it will be unlucky, and they will hurt their hearts and intestines in an instant, and even if they recover from their injuries in the future, they will not be able to do heavy work.
Naturally, there are people who understand this cadre and men, and seeing that they have been seriously injured, how can they stop there. Struggling to straighten up his upper body, he pointed at the three of them with hideous eyes, and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Fellow villagers, what are you still rubbing, that kid just came up and made a ruthless move, I'm afraid that we won't be able to do it in the future, you can't let him go! They don't have any blades in their hands, and their strength is not small, but they can't stand up to many people, everyone hurry up! When someone from the fang market comes, who knows what will happen!" The people who fell all struggled to let out howls of different timbres, which undoubtedly added fuel to the fire.