Chapter 704 Meeting between ancient and modern times

Style: Girl Author: Jiang MuyunWords: 1817Update Time: 24/01/12 03:15:46
The bone-weighing woman called behind her softly: "Ah Tong."

"Medicine rolling knife, don't roll medicine today."

While he was talking, Boss Cheng's arm, which was tattooed with dragons and tigers, had been pinched by the bone-grabbing woman.

I quickly stepped forward and leaned forward to block Boss Cheng behind me.

I brought him here to scare him, not to kill him.

The moment the bone-weighing woman looked at me, there was something strange in her cloudy eyes.

Fortunately, she recognized me.

I quickly pretended not to know him: "Don't blame me for disturbing you late at night, mother-in-law, we are leaving now."

As I said that, I winked at Boss Cheng.

Fortunately, the bone-weighing lady didn't give me any trouble and let us leave.

After leaving the door, Boss Cheng stroked his chest and took a long breath: "Fuck, I..."

"Boss Cheng."

Before he could finish scolding me, I spoke first: "When you go out, you should practice some moral integrity."

Yesterday I was polite to the bone-weighing woman, and she was also friendly to me.

When Boss Cheng came today, he was full of shit. Aren't you asking for trouble?

The old Taoist priest still had his eyes half-closed: "Don't be afraid, these monsters and monsters won't dare to do anything if the poor Taoist is here."

He didn't take action just now, but now he's showing off again.

I immediately stopped and looked at the old Taoist priest blankly: "Sir, what is behind you?"

"ah?"

His waist seemed to be equipped with an electric motor, and he turned around with a roar.

In fact, there was nothing behind it, I just wanted to teach him a lesson.

I pulled Xiao An and said, "Let's go."

As expected, everything was the same as yesterday. Zhang Ertu came out of the mist and handed the knife to Boss Cheng.

They all said the same thing, but Boss Cheng was really a fool. He tore off his clothes with one hand, revealing tattoos all over his back, and was about to fight Zhang Ertu hand to hand.

To be honest, for a moment I was thinking.

Otherwise, let this *** die.

He still doesn’t understand the current situation!

He usually dominates and dominates outside, but here, everyone is humble and dusty, and there is no room for any arrogance.

The most terrible thing is that the old Taoist priest is not helpful at all, and all the help he talks about is gone.

He was cheering from behind while Boss Cheng charged from the front.

What a pair of sleeping dragon and phoenix chicks.

As expected, the two of them were tied up by Zhang Ertu.

When it was my turn, Zhang Ertu's steps obviously slowed down, so I took the initiative to extend my hand in front of him.

"We're on the same team, you're welcome."

Zhang Ertu glared at me fiercely: "You go alone!"

Good guy, I didn’t expect my salary to be improved.

In this way, several of us were taken to the execution ground again.

At this time, Boss Cheng had lost his arrogance and looked at the old Taoist priest with a sad face.

When we arrived at the execution ground, Boss Cheng was pinned down on the table, and I ran away behind the curtain.

For a long time, he screamed from behind, "What are you going to do? Don't just throw it away!"

"What else can I do? Save your dog's life!"

Damn, are you scared now?

What about the attitude of disowning relatives just now?

Opening the curtain, I cupped my hands and said, "I've seen the old man before."

The county magistrate stood up slowly: "You..."

"How dare you come again?"

I slowly put down my hand and said with a smile, "How can I break my promise?"

"Besides, you're not an evil ghost. Why should I be afraid of you?"

"OK!"

The county magistrate stroked his beard: "You are a young man who is brave and righteous, so good!"

"Don't be too flattering, let's get down to business."

I pointed my hand to the door: "I brought a few people here, you bring a few people to scare them, don't get really hurt."

The county magistrate looked out the door and stroked his beard with one hand.

Master: "What is the intention of this?"

I leaned forward and whispered: "I won't hide it from you. What I brought to you are people who want to steal your territory."

"This man is indeed a little stunned, but he is not a bad person."

The county magistrate nodded his head a few times, then shook his head: "I am an upright official, how can I bully the people in a fish and meat village?"

"I do such despicable things for my own selfish desires. What's the difference between me and those lackeys?"

Damn it.

The sour and rotten attitude of literati can be really annoying sometimes.

Obviously all the problems need to be solved is to make some adjustments.

Besides, this doesn’t violate the bottom line, so why be so rigid?

The hard one is not enough, so I have to be soft: "This way, I don't need you to scare me. I brought people all the way here, so you can go out and take a look, is that okay?"

"Um……"

After a brief hesitation, the county magistrate took his hands off his beard and strode out.

On the execution ground, Zhang Ertu stood behind Boss Cheng, the ghost-headed sword on his shoulder shining coldly.

I walked a few steps behind and stood between the county magistrate and Boss Cheng.

"Everyone is here, let me introduce you."

I raised my hand to the county magistrate and said, "A hundred years ago, the old man was the parent official here."

Looking back at Boss Cheng, I continued to introduce: "This is Boss Cheng, the current owner of this land."

"Now that we're together, let's talk about it."

At first, Cheng Heizi looked dissatisfied and waved his arms to beat him ten times.

But in front of this kind of battle, he was like a lifeless sculpture, without even a breath.

If he hadn't been sifting chaff all the time, he would be no different from the dead.

"This means you want to talk?"

It was not Boss Cheng who spoke, but the old Taoist priest kneeling beside him.

At this time, the old Taoist priest was quite calm, raised his head half-way, and talked about the conditions unhurriedly.

"Since we want to talk, let's be fair. You stand and we kneel. Is this appropriate?"

The county magistrate nodded to himself: "That makes sense."

"Let go first!"