Chapter 64: After the Tournament (Part II)

The thug who kicked and beat the desperate middle-aged man was also startled, and used his hand to probe his nose for breath, and he ran out of breath.

Seeing the desperate middle-aged man staring at himself viciously with his mouth open and his eyes, the gangster's body trembled, and he couldn't help but shudder.

Killing people is not a trivial matter, according to the law of the country, it is necessary to pay for their lives, and those gangsters are also afraid, and the gangsters who beat those unlucky people gradually become lighter.

"Brother Hua, what should I do, I killed someone!" The thug who killed the man looked at Lao Hua with frightened and desperate eyes.

"Don't worry, what's the big deal about killing someone, the eldest brother covers you, and it's just a matter of giving some money!"

"Brother Hua, you must cover me, the younger brother is old and young!" the gangster pleaded very weakly.

"Don't worry, the eldest brother won't cover you, how can you bring so many brothers in the future!" said Lao Hua patting his chest.

The gangsters who killed people were finally relieved, it was not the first time that they had killed people, and the first few brothers were fine.

"Okay, stop fighting!" Nangong Yunfeng came down in the air, his might and temperament suppressed everyone, and several thugs who were still beating people also stopped.

"Lao Hua, everyone give them a hundred taels of silver tickets to recuperate, tell them to leave!" Nangong Yunfeng took out a handful of silver tickets from his pocket and gave them to Lao Hua.

"Hey, big brother, you can't do it, those people asked for it, these silver can be eaten and drunk by the brothers!" Lao Hua couldn't wait to put the silver ticket into his purse, but when he saw Nangong Yunfeng's angry face, he didn't have the courage, and the boss was unwilling to distribute the silver ticket to a few people who were beaten.

A few unlucky people who were beaten were also afraid of those gangsters, so they took the silver ticket and fled.

"Lao Hua, what should you do if you beat someone to death?" Nangong Yunfeng said lukewarmly.

"Oh, big brother, our brother killed someone, big brother, you generously gave a few thousand taels of silver to the county master!" Lao Hua teased.

"I'll give the money to the county master? No, Lao Hua, you have killed someone, you are the main culprit, and the little brother is an accomplice! If you are guilty of the crime, you have to go to the vegetable market and cut off your head, and the little brother's crime is to travel 3,000 miles! The eldest brother will intercede with the county lord for you, how much silver are you going to pay? Don't bid too low for the head on the top, otherwise the county lord will have to lose his head if he doesn't buy it!" Nangong Yunfeng looked at Lao Hua with amusement and said.

"Big brother, look at what you said, we are the closest and closest brothers, why do the eldest brother have the same knowledge as the younger brother!" said with a smile.

"Don't say something inconsequential, Lao Hua is like this, you are a felony who wants to cut off your head, 50,000 taels of silver, the eldest brother intercedes to exonerate you, the little brother is an accomplice, 10,000 taels of silver, you can also be exempted, how about a total of 60,000 taels of silver?" Nangong Yunfeng looked at Lao Hua with a smile.

"Oh, big brother, you have brought me in again, and the silver won by the younger brother must be returned according to the amount. Big brother, don't play tricks! The younger brother is very familiar with the county master, and he can get it for three or five thousand taels of silver, so you don't have to worry about it!" said Lao Huamei with a smile.

"He dare?" Nangong Yunfeng put his hands behind his back and said conceitedly: "County master, he dares not to listen to your eldest brother?

"Okay, big brother, I know that this matter is big, and we can settle the silver matter! But you can't do it, those people lost money in gambling, you can't wipe their butts, and besides, we don't have so much silver!"

"Look, this is a thing!" Nangong Yunfeng said, pointing to the middle-aged man who was killed on the ground.

The matter here was over, and Nangong Yunfeng returned to the guest room with worry.

Lao Hua gave the little brother a tael of silver to buy a thin-skinned coffin, and the cheapest thin-skinned coffin shop asked for five dollars of silver.

The little brother thought that he still had the remaining seven coins of silver, and when he was free, he would find a woman to spend the night and him happily. When I replied to the old flowers, I only said that it cost a full one or two silver to buy the coffin!

The boss of the shop was unwilling to carry the coffin over, Lao Hua gently patted the thin wooden board as thick as the paper, the coffin was about to fall apart, and he was suspicious that such a thin-skinned coffin would cost one or two silver, and Lao Hua was not good at caring about this bit of silver, so as not to lose the shelf in front of the brothers.

Lao Hua also called people to bury the unlucky middle-aged man, and carried him to the crowded place at the intersection to see if anyone claimed it, and if not, he would just carry it to the mountain and burn it and bury it.

After a while, the county yali heard that there was a dead person, and the meaty Duan Zhutou came to inquire with a few strong fast catchers with knives majestically, and happened to meet Lao Hua on the road hurriedly bent over like a slave Haha, Lao Hua shook the blue bird picture folded fan made by a famous painter in the capital and ignored the words.

"Lao Tzu, this fan has sold enough for your whole family to eat for a lifetime!" Lao Hua boasted.

"Lao Tzu, this fan has sold enough for you to be uncomfortable for a lifetime!" Lao Hua threatened.

"Uncle Hua, it's none of your business, that unlucky guy fell to his death, the brothers said yes!" Duan Zhutou glared at the few catchers who came after him.

"Yes, yes, Uncle Hua, the injuries on the head of the dead ghost are all falls! They must have fallen to their deaths, falling from a ten-story building so high and falling to their deaths!"

"Where did you come from the tenth floor, it's not the capital, the highest here is the fourth floor!" Lao Hua reminded.

"Yes, yes, Uncle Hua, you are right, the fourth floor fell, this Wang Ba kicked his legs into the sky when he jumped off the building, fell down the green onion, hit the ground first, and died of anger without humming a few times!"

"That's it, let's just say it! This bit of silver, brothers, take it and drink it!" Lao Hua took out a silver ticket worth five hundred taels of silver from his bosom and handed it to Duan Zhutou's hand.

Duan Zhutou took the silver ticket with a smile, carefully looked at the face value and stuffed it into his pocket, and said, "How can I ask for your silver!"

Lao Hua closed the fan, hit Duan Zhutou's dysentery head with the fan bone, and said, "I still say this with a smile, you can pay me back!"

"Look at what you said, brothers, thank you Huaye!" Duan Zhutou said, and the catchers all agreed.

Duan Zhutou leaned over with a smile and whispered in Lao Hua's ear, "Where is the county master?"

"With me, what are you afraid of over there, the county magistrate! Besides, don't you know who my brother is? The county head also has to let my brother score three points, and the current monarch must also treat him politely! What are you afraid of! Touch if there are any eggs under you! Like a girl!" Lao Hua's words put Duan Zhutou and the catchers at ease, otherwise it would be difficult for the county magistrate to listen to some gossip to hold him accountable, and it is a felony for a public servant to bend the law for personal gain.

Lao Hua was talking here, and dozens of people came to find fault, some with bare hands, some with sticks, walked to the door of the inn and pointed and scolded.

"Nangong Yunfeng, you still beat people after cheating the silver, come out for me, everyone will comment!" a strong man shouted.

"Nangong Yunfeng, Lao Tzu has lost all his money, you are a Yuanying monk, Lao Tzu is not afraid of you, Lao Tzu doesn't want to live anymore, the head of a good person is here, you can cut it off!"

"Those of us who have lost all our lives in order to praise you, come to you for comment, and you will make people beat and kill, Lao Tzu is not afraid of you, you will kill Lao Tzu!" another person shouted with all his might.

"Nangong Yunfeng, you, a Yuanying Cultivator, will lose to a Qi Refiner! Do you dare to come out and say that you didn't mean it, dare you come out and say that you are not a liar! Give me an explanation, and we'll go!" a voice shouted.

"I'm bah, Nangong Yunfeng, you are a big liar, a big bastard, a big hooligan!" There were more and more people gathered, and many people beat them with sticks under the stone slabs, and the scene was noisy.

On the corner of the street, a beautiful woman in her early thirties, dressed in linen and filial piety, led a girl of about thirteen years old and a boy of about nine years old to come over, recognized the face of the deceased in the thin coffin, sat down on the ground and held the coffin and cried loudly: "Husband, why did you leave me, husband, you died so miserably!

When a few gangsters who were in charge of the corpse and others claimed it saw that they had come to the master's house, they immediately ran away without a trace, and hung up on their own business.

The two children also knelt down and wept, and several people who had also bet on losing money came to persuade each other, and the beautiful woman was so weak that she sobbed and slowly stopped crying.

The big guys all called the beautiful woman Zou Sanniang, and the big guys sympathized with her, and they all carried the coffin over, and the party who forgave him for doing evil and killing people did not dare to deny it.

The four strong men carried the coffin, and the big guys all told Zou Sanniang to cry louder, of course Zou Sanniang understood that he had to shout louder, so that more people could hear his suffering.

Cleared his throat and raised the volume of his crying, Zou Sanniang followed behind with two children crying loudly with their mouths wide open, and some bitter masters also cursed Nangong Yunfeng to follow behind.

The strong man carrying the coffin put the coffin at the door of the inn, and at this time, there were hundreds of sufferers outside, squeezing the small space into a flood.

Zou Sanniang sat on the ground, lying on the coffin and slapping the coffin with her hands and crying loudly. The two children stood next to them and cried with their mouths flat, and the people next to them told them to cry louder, and the two children were very obedient and cried loudly.

Zou Sanniang saw that there were many sympathetic people, and she cried harder and harder, and scolded: "Nangong Yunfeng, you liar, you have deceived people and ruined their families and killed people!

Zou Sanniang scolded Nangong Yunfeng for a while, and then pointed to the person in the coffin and scolded, and said: "Now you dead thing knows that you are dead, you don't listen to the woman's words, you suffer in front of you, tell you not to press the lottery, you have to press, now you have lost all your property and been killed, the slave family has no one to rely on with two children, how can you live! Now the weak woman of the slave family has no place to complain!"

After scolding her dead husband for a while, Zou Sanniang scolded Nangong Yunfeng again, and scolded Nangong Yunfeng in a hoarse voice.