Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Wicked Man of the Deserted North

"Zou Daoyou, save me! Tell them quickly, prove that I am not a villain in the wilderness. Zou Daoyou, help!" the stalker shouted at a fat old man in the corner with his head down.

Seeing this, the fat old man's face instantly became gloomy, he was really afraid of something, this fool would not let others live if he was looking for death by himself. At this juncture, who would dare to have a relationship with him? Not only could he not save people, but in case the Duanmu Gongzi and the steward Ruoya got angry and involved themselves, they would not be able to eat and walk around.

Thinking of this, the fat old man's eyes were red, and he stood up suddenly.

"Thief, don't talk nonsense. Five years ago, you took advantage of my injury and killed my wife and children. This vengeance has not yet been avenged, and today you have used intrigue and trickery to frame me. It's unbearable or unbearable, I'll kill you right now. The fat old man roared and rushed out of the crowd, raising his hand to condense a golden thorn and stabbing it into the stalker's head.

"Bang"

A wall of earth appeared out of thin air in front of the stalker, blocking the incoming golden spikes.

"Fellow Daoist, stop, this person is making trouble in my Chunxiang Building, so naturally it should be dealt with by my Chunxiang Building. Although Daoyou has a blood feud with him, on this occasion, it is really not appropriate for you to make a move. One of the triplets spoke up to stop.

"But, I," the fat old man clenched his fists, looking unwilling.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist, this person is so sinful, we will definitely not spare him. The triplet brothers, who had just spoken, interrupted the fat old man and comforted him. At the same time, he secretly said in his heart: "It seems that this unlucky ghost who offended Duanmu Gongzi died unjustly." He didn't do any less things that hurt nature and reason. ”

The triplet brothers didn't believe it when they saw that everyone present said that the stalker was a wicked person in the wilderness, murder and arson, etc. It's just a scene and an opportunity to shoot horses, and they've seen a lot of this kind of thing. But when they saw the fat old man in front of them with red eyes and murderous desire to kill someone, they were a little convinced.

Not only them, but more than half of the people present believed it. If he hadn't observed all the way and knew that the stalker's IQ was not high, I am afraid that even Cheng Hu would have been deceived by him.

However, Cheng Hu was also a little puzzled, "Who is this wicked man in the Wild North?"

"You Chunxianglou must severely punish this person, otherwise it will be difficult to comfort the spirits of the old wife and children in the sky. Thank you here. The fat old man burst into tears as he spoke, and "poof" knelt on the ground. In his heart, he breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time he was secretly proud.

I want him to go south and north, rob homes and houses, and abduct and deceive him for most of his life, although he has lost his hand a few times, but he is also in danger, and now he is not alive and well. It's not just luck here, his improvisable mind and acting skills that are enough to fake and real are definitely the top priority, which is not comparable to ordinary people.

"Hahahaha. The stalker laughed as if he was stimulated, "Old horseman, if it weren't for you and that old way to lead me to the wrong path, how could I have ended up where I am today?

"This man is crazy, hurry up and plug his foul mouth and put him down. Ruoya, the steward on the second floor, felt that it was almost over, and if she didn't take it away, she might say something nonsense for a while.

Hearing this, the triplets stepped out of one of them, tore a rag from the large round hat dropped by the stalker, wrapped the ball of flesh covered in blood on the ground, and stuffed it into the stalker's mouth.

A "whine" sound ensued, and the stalker was taken out of the hall by the triplets.

"Okay, now that the matter is taken care of, let's do whatever it takes. This fellow Daoist, please rest assured, our Chunxianglou will definitely severely punish the wicked people in the desolate north and give an explanation to the people in the world. The steward Ruoya said to the hall, and then looked at the fat old man.

The fat old man thanked him gratefully, got up and left the attic.

After a while, the sound of drums sounded, and the hall returned to normal. It's just that a lot of people get together in twos and threes, whispering and chatting.

At the door of the attic, Cheng Hu was still talking nonsense with the bloated fat man. Although the communication time is short, the two have a good temper, they are quite able to talk nonsense, and they are familiar with each other.

Glancing at the fat old man who had just passed by, Cheng Hu whispered: "Hey, I see that you two look quite alike, do you have any relatives? Could it be that he is your distant cousin?"

"You're his distant cousin. As far as he is concerned, he has the cultivation of the late stage of the origin, and he has not killed the enemy in the middle stage of the origin for five years, and he knows how to wipe his eyes and tears all day long. Can such a waste be compared to me?" the bloated fat man glanced at the back of the fat old man with disdain, and said everything in reverse.

"I'm not that old with a distant cousin. The reputation of the wicked people in the wilderness is so great, they must be powerful and cunning. The fat old man may have just found his whereabouts, and he may not be able to fight, and he hasn't had time to make a move. Cheng Hu said nonsense.

The bloated and fat man wanted to say something more, but saw a young woman with a rather temperament approach.

This person is unknown to others, so how can he not know him as a frequent visitor here?

"But this Ruoya steward won't come out specifically to greet herself, right? It's too impossible, how can I have such a big face. The bloated fat man looked at Cheng Hu again and felt that it was even more impossible. He's a little kid, come to this kind of place, let him not let him in.

"Could it be that Ruoya happened to be passing by, just about to go out?" the bloated fat man was about to step forward to say hello, but the young woman took the first step to speak.

"Duanmu Gongzi, the matter has been dealt with. A few days ago, I collected a bag of good spiritual tea, and if Childe is interested, come and drink two cups with me. Steward Ruoya said with a smile.

"Duanmu Gongzi?" the bloated fat man looked back, and there was no one behind him, only the two of them.

"Could it be him?" the bloated fat man looked at Cheng Hu in disbelief.

"Thank you Ruoya for your help this time, I still have something to do, so I won't go for tea. Cheng Hu also said with a smile.

Seeing this, the bloated fat man was surprised: "It's really him." ”

"Duanmu Gongzi, don't be in a hurry to leave. If you don't like tea, I can find two beautiful women to accompany you. A few days ago, two little girls happened to come, and their appearance was absolutely satisfactory, but they were a little naughty. Don't leave tonight, let the two of them serve you well. "The steward Ruoya thought this was very interesting, and secondly, she didn't know if this young Duanmu boy had this hobby, so she asked. (To be continued.) )

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