C14 Dead Man's Money

The old man trembled and could only step out. He looked at the one-eyed man who looked like a vicious god with his mouth agape and said something indistinctly. He thought for a moment before calling out to one of his men, "How much silver do you have?" Seeing that man take out a few big ingots, he walked over and took four big ingots and put them on the table, "Old man, you are so lucky to see your father taking advantage of the situation and following the rules of the martial arts world, these two hundred taels can be considered your share!"

How could this old man have the guts to take advantage of others? He was scared to the point that he wanted to piss his pants. His eyes and mouth were wide open. He was tongue-tied and his face was as white as paper. He waved his hands around and said, "No, no, no, I dare not!"

He finally understood that his own people were used to speaking nonsense, and this old man spoke as he usually did. How could this old man understand the hidden meaning behind his words? He laughed: "Old thing, you better not be selling tea here. After killing so many people, if the police came looking for you in the future, even if you didn't die they would still lose a layer of skin. You are the same, at such an old age, in these chaotic years, what kind of tea are you selling? You're courting death! He might as well find a place to hide! This silver is for your teahouse. "

The man who took out the silver shouted, "Hurry up and leave, or I'll kill you!"

The old man had been observing the fight from the grass, but he didn't dare to stay there. After hearing this, he had a cup of tea with the King of Hell and was sent back respectfully by the ghost soldiers before he was reincarnated. The old man didn't dare to stay for even a second longer.

The old man was overjoyed. He hurriedly paid his respects to the four silver taels and left in a hurry, not even daring to say a word of thanks.

Yu Wenzhao's eyes lit up the moment the old man left the room. He turned to Elder Ding with a slobbering face and said, "Wh * * * *, Tall guy, you're really rich. You're giving away money everywhere. Why don't you give me some?"

Brother Ding kicked the small table in front of Yu Wenzhao. "Motherf * cker, if I don't teach you a lesson today, I won't be called Ding Qiliang!"

Yu Wenzhao laughed loudly. "Then what's your name?"

With a snort, Boss Ding opened his big hands and grabbed the little bastard's collar and threw him to the ground. He then grabbed a table leg and shook it lightly. The leg was then slapped down on the little bastard's butt.

He immediately rolled over to the other table, only to find that his blow had missed. He stared blankly for a moment, then took large strides to catch up, but he didn't expect that the little bastard would grab a knife that someone had put by his side and randomly chop at him. His kung fu was extraordinary, but his hands were a little disordered as well, "You brat, you dare to make a move?

"Damn it, why don't I dare to do it?" Just as Yu Wenzhao was about to randomly slash with his full strength, Ding Qi Lang reached out and threw the empty knife into the light from the table leg. He stuck his middle finger into his thumb and with a flick, the knife in Yu Wenzhao's hand bounced off.

"Kid, you only f * cking learned a few days' worth of martial arts and you dare to fight against your father?"

Although his face was pale, his mouth was harder than a duck's, "I've been practicing for several years. When I was four years old, I was a famous prodigy, so I learned anything so fast. If you, a son of a bitch, still don't let me down, I'll have people chop you up!" Your gift to laozi — Laozi, interesting — Laozi, set laozi down if you want to!? "

Ding Qi Lang didn't expect this kid to still have the heart to imitate him in scolding people under such circumstances. He blanked out for a moment and after thinking for a long time, he asked loudly, "Who did you call to cut me down?"

Yu Wenzhao's words were also loud. "I have more than a dozen followers and they're all famous men of the martial arts world. Kid, do you dare to say that you're not afraid?" "Put me down!"

Ding Qiliang sneered, "Famous man? "I've seen a lot, but besides those bastards who plotted against people, none of them dared to fight me fair and square."

Yu Wenzhao smiled. "You gave it to me. Good, I can't believe you're not afraid of me. I'll tell you this, my ten or so followers are the famous Twelve Evildoers in the martial arts world!" "You bastard, how dare you say they are not famous men of the martial arts world?"

When Ding Qiliang heard these words, he immediately flew into a rage. "You are f * cking courting death!" With a wave of his arm, he forcefully threw Yu Wenzhao to the ground. He actually wanted to smash this little bastard to death.

When they saw the little ghost about to fall to his death, all they wanted to see was how he would die. When they saw that the little ghost was about to fall to the ground and die, their eyes went blurry as a shadow flashed, a person's body moved incredibly fast, a person reached out to catch the little ghost, holding onto a hand, and the little ghost that was falling to the ground steadily stood up. Their eyes were all smiles, and when they saw that Ding Qi Lang had actually saved the little ghost from his stomach pain, which made him smile so hard that he couldn't even stand up, they were stunned.

Just as these four words came out of his mouth, Yu Wenzhao took the opportunity to slap him across the left side of his face.

Just as he was about to ask who this kid with the stomachache was, he heard Yu Wenzhao say, "Your stomach hurts. I'm afraid that even if your father were to kill your wife and run away with her, it would still be a heavenly joyous occasion. Your father really doesn't understand, how can you make your stomach ache from laughing?"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this, but they still continued to laugh out loud due to the stomachache, "Boss, you are so damn interesting. I have a big rooster that can peck people in my house. If I jump up, I'll peck you to death. Otherwise, I'll let this dog bite you! "

Yu Wenzhao was stunned. "Damn it, what did I say wrong for the sake of those soldiers?" What's so funny about you?! "

His stomach ached and his waist immediately straightened. "Isn't it funny? "Great King, I really didn't expect you to be so extreme towards people. Is this for real or fake? Even those elderlies would only be able to enjoy the taste of your water. This humble one is truly impressed?"

The two of them continued to talk, but when they heard this, they became dumbfounded. Compared to half a month ago, when the stomachache had caused all the guards to appear in front of their eyes, they had even told them that the twelve evil people were all so happy that they were stupefied.

Yu Wenzhao stared at him with a stomachache. "Why did you help this Ding guy?"

His stomach hurt as he laughed incessantly, "Because this little one is their ancestor!"

If he hadn't been stopped by the stomachache just now, Ding Qi Lang's right hand would have been instantly crippled. Even if he was an idiot, he should have been a great master long ago, not to mention that Yu Wen Zhe was naturally intelligent and had a deep sense of foresight even at the age of seven or eight. Ding Qi Lang didn't see through his ruthlessness and even used his fart to guard against him.

The pain in his stomach made him laugh bitterly, "My lord, just look at how they've suffered all these years. I beg of you, please let them go this time!"

Ding Qi Lang was stunned by his words. Although he didn't know where this kid came from, he didn't dare to say anything further.

Yu Wenzhao sneered. "Let them go?" "When did those two dogs named Gao ever let me go?"

His belly was hurting so much that he couldn't laugh anymore, "Yes, yes, yes. Those sons of bitches are not human beings. However, that Ding guy is still considered human. These guys aren't bad. Letting him stay would really be beneficial to you! "

Wu Bones walked in from outside and answered, "I say, old belly, you f * cker. Old Ding is our grandson, but he's not his. Why are you talking so much to him?"

Ding Qi Lang's stomach hurt, but before he could say anything, he had already jumped up. "Brat, I don't care what you are. I also don't want you to let me go. Come on!"

Yu Wenzhao was stunned for a moment before laughing, "Fuck, you're not bad, f * cking good. How could I compare to the six years you spent looking for my own martial arts flaws? I've only started learning it six years ago, and I was heavily injured before I started learning martial arts, so I'm naturally no match for you —" As soon as he said that word, his stomach pain and Wu Pingzhi knew that this little bastard was going to fall out. They both grabbed the little bastard on the left and right, but missed it. His eyes were filled with extreme shock. "Damn, you've really trained well in these past few years. Good for you, you son of a bitch."

Wu Bones did not expect Ding Qirong to be able to withstand such a powerful palm strike. He could not help but grin. "Boss, look at this kid. How is he?"

Yu Wenzhao didn't make a sound. He stared at Ding Qiliang for a long time without saying anything. His stomach was hurting and his eyes were full of smiles. He also didn't make a sound as he looked at Yu Wenzhao with a smile.

If it were six years ago, he would naturally not be able to see the brilliance of this move. However, these six years of suffering had given him the opportunity to cultivate in seclusion, and during these six years, he was already on par with the Twelve Evildoers. He could already tell that this palm attack was just fast, but it was so fast that even Wu Bones and his stomachache were unable to block it!

Ding Qi Lang was still in a daze, but Yu Wen Zhao had already turned his body to face the two of them with a stomachache. "I'm leaving, you don't need to send me off. Tell this kid to wait for me in the Great Capital City!"

The pain in his stomach caused him to be stunned, "Bitter melon face and the others will arrive tomorrow. Don't you want to meet them?"

Yu Wenzhao thought about it and said, "I'm not seeing. I'm blind, do I look like I can see anyone?"

He was still full of killing intent a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye, his smile was akin to that of a married woman's infatuation. The change in his expression was so fast that it made his stomach ache and his scalp tingle. Be careful of the dogs on the road! "

Yu Wenzhao smiled coldly and walked outside, leaving the group of people staring at him with their mouths agape and tongue-tied.

Yu Wenzhao walked out, looked at the bodies of elementalists on the public road, and sighed, "F * ck you, laozi told you bastards that laozi has chickens that can peck people, and jumped up to peck you, and a dog that can bite people. If laozi lets it go, laozi will bite you like a dog. Even my roosters and dogs haven't been released yet. You guys are f * cking done with it. Serves me right for getting rich! "

It took him over half an hour to collect a small bag of gold and silver. When he was done, he couldn't help but laugh as he said, "Damn it, I said that for the sake of several thousand taels of gold, all these barbarians have to chase me so far, and these fellows are actually scraping so much black silver. I can't even say how poor they are. Have they not paid you all yet?"

That group of people stayed in the grass shack and didn't come out, but they were all instructed by Wu Dai Bones: "If that little brat hasn't left yet, it's better if we don't go out!"

The cripple opened the door several times and saw Yu Wenzhao seriously take the dead man's money and told everyone this without knowing whether to laugh or cry. Everyone also didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but it was still Ding Qirong who said, "That kid is outside. "That would be cooler."