Jiang Wang also had nothing to prepare. He went to the stable to fetch Yanzhao. He hung a long sword on his waist and wore a green shirt. Then he left the house and drove his horse to the door with the word "righteousness".
Of course he would not gallop around in the busy city. Yanzhao is also very spiritual, walks very steadily, and knows how to avoid pedestrians.
No, an old man came tremblingly from the front.
Yanzhao snorted, turned his hoofs, and stepped aside.
Jiang Wang saw clearly that the old man also turned around.
Then--
"Ah~ah!"
Just in front of Yanzhao's horse's hooves, he lay down slowly.
He shouted weakly: "He killed someone."
Judging from the aura, this is an ordinary person. Wearing coarse linen clothes and wearing two patches on his body. It was quite clean.
With a black line on his forehead, Jiang Wang pulled the reins and drove the horse to the side, fearing that Yan Zhao would accidentally trample him to death.
"You can't leave!" the old man shouted again.
He yelled: "Everyone, come and see, don't worry about knocking people over!"
"I said." Jiang Wang looked down at him from the horseback, took out the green card, and waved it in front of his eyes: "Should you also look at the target of your blackmail? I am very curious, what is your professional ability? How did you live to this age?"
The old man raised his head and squinted his eyes for a while, as if trying to identify the authenticity.
Then he lay down again...
He shouted loudly: "Everyone, come and see, Qingpai has killed someone on horseback!"
Jiang Wang:......
You really want money rather than your life!
Qingpai hitting someone to death is indeed very topical.
The crowd that had been gathering slowly suddenly accelerated, and the crowd suddenly surged over.
The sound of pointing was endless.
If I leave now, I really can’t tell.
Jiang Wang sighed: "If you still don't get up, I will let the inspection office handle this matter."
"Want to scare me?" The old man glared at him: "I'm warning you. I injured my brain when I was young and I can't stand being scared. If you scare me into something wrong..."
"I think you also seem to have suffered a brain injury. Were you beaten when you were young?" Jiang Wang said quietly.
"You're threatening me again, aren't you?" The old man yelled in all directions: "All the folks in Linzi, take a look. Under the emperor's feet, Qingpai ran his horse into me, an eighty-year-old man, and threatened me that he was going to beat me. ah!"
The onlookers all glared at him. There are also a few young people who are eager to try to hoe the strong and help the weak, rolling up their sleeves there.
Jiang Wang was helpless.
"Okay, okay." He took out a bucket of money and said, "Get up quickly and take the money away."
"Wouldn't it be better if you had been like this!" The old man got up quickly, grabbed the knife and money in Jiang Wang's hand, and started counting them happily.
Seeing this scene, everyone knew that this old man was blackmailing people.
"whispering sound!"
The righteous crowd dispersed.
Jiang Wang ignored him and turned his horse to leave.
As for the old man who blackmailed people on the street, the inspection office will teach him how to change his mind afterwards. If he didn't get ten times the money for this hanging knife, he would have lost his fourth-grade green card in vain!
"Hey, young man, wait a minute." The old man crossed his arms and stopped in front of the horse: "We are destined to meet each other. How about we do business again."
There's a bit of a sense of taking things too far.
Jiang Wang looked at him: "Oh?"
This old man has a thin appearance. If he hadn't rolled on the ground just now and was holding money in his hand, at first glance, he would have looked like a fairy.
"Why, you don't really think that I just blackmailed you, do you? I'm so old, do I have to do something like this to cut off my descendants?"
Jiang Wang didn't know how to answer it for a moment. This old man was too cruel to him!
The old man stuffed the bunch of knife money into his pocket and said, "I was frightened by you just now and fell down. Shouldn't you be responsible? This little money is already an advantage for you!"
Jiang Wang laughed angrily: "Didn't you just say that you were knocked down by a horse?"
The old man waved his hand: "That's almost it. That's what I meant! Anyway, you made me fall!"
"You know exactly how you fell."
"Okay! Now you're talking back!" The old man said plausibly: "If you hadn't hurt me, why did you pay me the money?"
"Old man, stay away from your stoma business. There may not be such a thing as retribution." Jiang Wang pulled the reins and asked Yanzhao to go around: "I have something else to do, let's go!"
The old man took a step back and somehow stopped in front of the horse again.
He blew his beard and said, "You still don't believe me. I have a serious job, okay? I'm a serious person!"
Jiang Wang's pupils narrowed slightly. He didn't realize just now how the old man stopped Yan Zhao.
Yanzhao, who used to be unruly in the past, seems to have noticed something, and now he is very docile.
"Old man." Jiang Wang looked at him seriously: "So that you know that my tolerance for ordinary people and extraordinary monks are different. Because there is some anger that ordinary people cannot bear, so I will restrain it. Now , let me ask you, are you sure you want to continue to pester me here?"
Whoever this old man was, he was hiding a lot.
This is Linzi!
Whether it’s a dragon or a tiger, you have to kneel down whenever you need to, and you have to kneel down well!
"Oh, you're young, don't be so serious, you'll get wrinkles easily." The old man came closer and ran his hand along Yanzhao's fiery red mane, and Yanzhao obediently stroked it for him.
He looked up at Jiang Wang with a smile: "How about I give you a face? I've wasted a little time on you, so I'll make up for it."
"Meeting?" Jiang Wang raised his eyebrows: "Is this what you call a serious career?"
The old man was not annoyed and said with a smile: "It's better than a brothel turtle, right?"
Jiang Wang didn't know what to say for a moment.
There is something in this old man's words.
"I accept a Yuan Stone." The old man stretched out a skinny finger and said.
Jiang Wang just pulled the reins: "No need!"
"Hey!" The old man stopped him again and took the initiative to lower the price: "A ten-thousand-yuan stone. Is that okay?"
Jiang Wang asked: "Do fortune tellers also test people who are not destined to be destined?"
"You're not expecting it, how do you know it's not destined?" The old man said in vain: "Maybe there is a destiny, but you don't know it!"
Jiang Wang looked at him: "Your appearance reminds me of an acquaintance."
The old man smiled: "Everyone who looks like me in the world will learn from me!"
At this moment, he was actually quite scornful.
Jiang Wang shook his head: "I don't think that person can agree. If he hears this, he will scold you directly."
The old man always cared about his business: "Ten Dao Yuan Stones, no more!"
Jiang Wang shook his head: "I'm not bargaining with you, old man. Look, there are so many people on this street, they may be your business, but I am definitely not. Don't waste time on me. What is my fate? It doesn’t matter what I say. I don’t need anyone to tell me what I want to do.”
The old man sighed: "Young man, I was once like you, in my prime and in my prime, believing that I could face everything. But now, with my body and soul thin and deep wrinkles, I understand that time is also destiny, and destiny is irreversible. .Besides being naive, there is nothing great about being young. I have been young, have you ever been old?"
Jiang Wangdao: "There is nothing special about being old. I will eventually get old, but you can't stay young anymore. Don't rely on your old age to show off your old age. Each generation has its own way of living. This is especially true for me."
The old man spread his hand, stretched out his deeply wrinkled hand in front of Jiang Wang: "Then give me another dollar."
Jiang Wang decisively took out a knife and put it in his hand.
This time the old man was a little surprised and looked up at him: "Don't you refuse to count?"
Jiang Wang smiled: "If it's just a dollar, then it doesn't hurt to listen."
