Song Xin had just returned home, but found that her sister and the others hadn't come back yet. She couldn't help but wonder, but then she thought, today's market would last until evening, maybe they wanted to play a little longer. I didn’t think about it any more.
As soon as I walked in to visit my mother and fed her some grapes and decoction, I heard a rapid knock on the door.
Xia Ren hurriedly opened the door and saw two large cars and several horses parked at the door. They stood in the middle of the road, arrogant and arrogant.
A thick, dark man stood at the door. Xia Ren asked with displeasure, "Who are you? Why are you breaking down the door?"
"Is this the Song Xin family?" the swarthy man asked angrily, as if a big water vat was stuck on his head.
"Yes, what do you want?"
"Is he at home?"
Seeing that he was not polite, Xia Ren became rude in his tone, "Young master just came home. He is a little tired and has no guests." After that, he wanted to close the door.
The swarthy man blocked the door, glared at Xia Ren and said, "Old man, let your master speak out."
Song Xin heard the noise outside in the house, comforted her mother with a few words, and walked out of the house. Just when the car door opened, a short, fat, middle-aged man with a pockmarked face and dull skin was getting out of the car.
This man's name is Wei Hao, and he is Wei Xi's steward. His brocade clothes were very eye-catching. When Song Xin saw him from a distance, she couldn't help but smile, remembering the beautiful chocolate balls wrapped in candy wrappers in later generations.
Wei Hao looked at Song Xin's house, which was just an inconspicuous small courtyard, and there was a hint of disgust in his eyes, "Is this Song Xin's house?"
As he spoke, he took out a handkerchief and covered his nose in a pretentious manner, as if he felt that this neighborhood was not worthy of his status. The swarthy man changed his previous arrogance and walked up to Wei Hao with a flattering smile, "Steward Wei, I just asked clearly that this is Song Xin's home."
Wei Hao snorted coldly and thought to himself: "Humph, I'm actually asked to invite this commoner. I don't know what I think. Xu You has so many doctors, why would you come to a place like this to find him?"
Although I was dissatisfied, I still had to do what the master told me. He walked to the door of Song's house and asked arrogantly, "Are you Song Xin?"
Song Xin looked at his arrogant look and looked down upon others. She felt funny and said, "Exactly."
"You pack up and come with me. My old lady is sick and I want you to go and diagnose her."
Xia Ren has been in Xudu for many years and has seen many domineering guys, but Butler Wei's self-righteousness still made him, a veteran of Xudu, couldn't help but laugh, "Is this guy looking in the wrong place? My young master You’re not a doctor, and you didn’t tell me who you were, so you asked my young master to go with you?”
Song Xin smiled faintly, "You have heard that I am not a doctor. If you want to find a doctor, go to Dongshi Medical Center."
Wei Hao laughed, "Boy, do you know what you missed? I am Mr. Wei's housekeeper Wei Hao. My old lady is bedridden. Your lord asked you to see a doctor. This is your blessing in your previous life. In the future... .”
"Oh, wait..." Song Xin raised her hand to interrupt him, stared at Wei Hao and asked, "Oh? Which Master Wei?"
"Master Wei Zijing of Jizhou!" The dark-skinned man shouted from the side, "Now my master is..."
"Xi Cao, Wei Xi, Xiangfu, okay, I understand." Song Xin waved his hand and interrupted him, "I'm not a doctor, and the prime minister has already ordered the imperial doctor to treat the illness. What are you doing to come to me? Please do it. Well, you have blocked the road."
Wei Hao's face turned red instantly, "You rude fellow, how dare you call Mr. Wei by his name!"
There was no reason for him to be angry. At this time, it was absolutely rude to call someone by their name, and it had the same effect as pointing at someone's nose and scolding them. But Song Xin did it intentionally. What kind of etiquette did the other party follow when he came to block the road and knock on the door in such an arrogant manner? Treat polite people with courtesy, but treat such rude people with a closed door!
"Close the door and see the guests off." Song Xin ordered, turning around to go back.
"Song Xin, Mr. Wei belongs to a wealthy family in Jizhou. If you come with me and cure the old lady's illness, there will naturally be great benefits waiting for you. You must
Don't make the mistake of yourself. "
Wei Hao looked at him, gritted his teeth and said, "I advise you not to be disrespectful."
Song Xin turned her head and glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, "Go back. I told you I'm not a doctor, so please don't make things difficult for me."
Wei Hao was angry and hated this guy for being so disrespectful. He would inevitably be scolded when he returned. "You are offering a toast and being punished with a drink. Master Wei is here to invite you. How dare you refuse?"
This kind of opportunity to curry favor with the Wei family would have been squeezed out by anyone else. Song Xin, a stinky boy who didn't even have a full beard, dared to push back and forth. It was really treasonous.
Song Xin heard Wei Hao's threat and said coldly: "Xia Ren, see the guest off."
If there weren't so many people here, he would probably immediately kill this fat man who looked like a chocolate ball.
"You!" Wei Hao pointed at Song Xin angrily and wanted to get angry, but he remembered that Wei Xi had told him not to mess around when he went out. He suppressed his anger and sneered, "You are just pretending, are you afraid that I won't give you money?"
He actually thought that Song Xin wanted money. Isn't this a boy from the countryside just looking for money? As he spoke, he took out a bag of money from his arms, threw it in front of Song Xin, and said contemptuously: "This is your reward, come with me quickly, the car is ready."
"Yes, Butler Wei came to invite you despite his busy schedule, but you are still pretending! Why don't you quickly take the money and follow us?" The swarthy man felt that it was time for him to show off, and shouted from the side.
Song Xin had never seen such a messy guy. When he walked to the money bag, Wei Hao thought he was going to pick it up, so he sneered at him. Unexpectedly, Song Xin actually raised his leg and the money bag flew directly towards Wei Hao's face.
He couldn't avoid it and was hit in the face by a heavy bag of copper coins. In an instant, the bag fell apart and the coins scattered all over the floor, rolling everywhere. At this time, more and more people were watching. When they saw the copper coins rolling towards them, they suddenly became excited as if they had been beaten to death. They squatted down to pick up the coins.
Some of the servants of the Wei family saw the copper coins all over the ground, and they also got interested. They stepped on the copper coins rolling by their feet, and then quickly bent down to pick them up and put them into their arms when no one was prepared. The scene was a bit chaotic for a while, and all the money was robbed in an instant.
Song Xin looked at Wei Hao, who had a shocked face, and said coldly: "Who wants your dirty money? I told you to see the guests off, and if you still don't leave, don't blame me for being rude."
Wei Hao was completely angered and had forgotten Wei Xi's instructions before going out. He pointed at Song Xin and yelled incoherently: "How dare you... be bold!"
"You have to go today! You, Zuo, tie me up and put him in the car and bring him back!"
After giving the order, the servants blocked the door of the Song family aggressively. At this time, the people watching the excitement began to talk about whether they had offended some dignitary.
The swarthy man walked up to Song Xin and said coldly: "I advise you to be honest and don't resist, otherwise, we will probably demolish your shabby house!"
Wei Hao crossed his arms and looked at Song Xin with a playful expression.
Song Xin sighed, "Oh, in that case..."
The swarthy man thought he was about to give in, so he laughed and said, "You still have some self-awareness..."
But before he finished speaking, his body flew backwards and hit a broken car parked across the street. With a click, the broken car fell apart after being hit, and the swarthy man screamed.
Wei Hao and the servants of the Wei family were stunned. They didn't even see clearly how the dark man flew out. Song Xin just stood there, as if he hadn't moved.
Just when they were surprised, two figures suddenly appeared at the door behind Song Xin. One was as tall and strong as an iron tower, and the other was shorter but had steel-like muscles. He had yellow skin and half bones and walked out of Shanshui Lingze. However, because of the gate, people outside thought there was someone else in the Song family yard.
Xia Ren was shocked, when did these two people appear in his home?
But before he had time to ask, he heard Song Xin say: "Teach them a lesson, don't beat them to death." Huang Pi and Ban Gu nodded at the same time and looked at Wei Hao and the servants.
Suddenly, the yellow-skinned figure was as fast as an arrow and knocked away a servant. The man screamed and flew into the air. But before he landed, the half-skeletal figure had already stretched out his hand.
Sora grabbed one of his legs, then swung it again, and the man flew directly towards the dark man who was still struggling and moaning.
"Crack!" A burst of rotten wood slag flew into the air, followed by the two men's miserable howls.
Before the other party could recover, Huang Pi kicked another servant away. This time, he flew directly in the direction of the dark man. They all saw it in Shanshui Lingze. This guy is a flattering villain. They hate this kind of person the most, and they have long planned to teach him a lesson.
Several servants hit Bangu with sticks, but he didn't even dodge and let them beat them. To Bangu, these people's strength was like chickens pecking at rice, and they could only scratch him.
With a wave of his hand, seven or eight servants flew out screaming. The yellow-skinned figures were like flexible swallows, flying among them. Before they landed, they were kicked one by one to where the dark man was.
There was a crackling sound, and there was an ear-piercing falling sound. The servants piled up like rain and formed a arhat. The dark-skinned man was pressed at the bottom and couldn't even breathe.
"You..." Wei Hao was so shocked that he took a few steps back and hid behind the servants who were also sifting through the chaff. These servants are all good at looking after homes and homes all year round. They can even deal with ordinary robbers when they come. How could he be so careless in front of these two weirdos?
"Song...Song Xin, you know...how dare you..."
Huang Pi rushed in front of him, grabbed Wei Hao by the collar, raised his fist and was about to hit him, but heard Song Xin say, "Don't hit him yet."
Wei Hao originally thought that he was going to be in trouble, but he didn't expect that Song Xin still stopped the two madmen, thinking that the other party was concerned about his identity.
"Go back and tell your master that your old lady only has seven days to live. Prepare a coffin for her burial."
Song Xin knew that the reason why Mrs. Wei fell ill was because of the influence of Wei Qian's corpse energy.
Huang Pi pushed Wei Hao out, and he rolled back more than a foot like a chocolate ball. Fortunately, he was not injured because of the support of his servants. He wanted to scold, but seeing the terrifying skill of the yellow-skinned half-bone, the words that came to his lips were swallowed back. .
"Let's go!" He shouted angrily.
