Chapter 102: A minor surgery
Lian Yutang rolled his eyes to show that he was speechless.
Seeing that Lian Yutang, the old shopkeeper and others looked relaxed, Xi Xingchen knew that they had recognized his point of view, so he pointed at Duan Derong and others who were lying in a mess and said: "With what they have done, let's kill them with one blow. It’s not an exaggeration. But…”
Lian Yutang has now begun to adapt to Xi Xingchen's way of speaking that turns 180 degrees, and a look of assurance appears on his face.
"The one who was killed together with Duan Derong was Order!" Xi Xingchen said sternly.
"I don't understand!" Lian Yutang said very bluntly, feeling that he didn't understand was a big deal.
Xi Xingchen has long known that people in Nanmo are stubborn and afraid of turning around in everything, so he organized his words and said: "Imagine, if everyone thinks that they are right and just, they can end other people's affairs at will." If we were to live, what would this society look like?”
"..." Lian Yutang was stunned for a moment and said nothing.
"Actually, even if I don't say it, everyone also understands that if everyone claims to be righteous, then there is no justice. By then, everyone in the entire society will be in danger, and everyone will be in danger."
Lian Yutang nodded in agreement.
"The so-called right and wrong are actually just different positions." Xi Xingchen said, "For example, those imperial powers that invaded our Dayan. To us, they are bandits and robbers, and they deserve death. You Say it right or not.”
This time even the old shopkeeper nodded.
Xi Xingchen continued: "Then, I would like to ask you all, do those invaders think that they are bandits and robbers?"
"of course not!"
This time Xi Xingchen asked and answered: "Those imperial powers would not think that it was an invasion, but that a higher civilization was saving a lower civilization. They brought science and technology to us. It was their great gift to us. We barbarians People from primitive and backward countries should be grateful to them and be driven by them like slaves, allowing them to get whatever they ask for. If we resist them, it will be our fault."
"It's really unreasonable!" Lian Yutang said angrily.
"Although I am also very angry, this is the fact!" Xi Xingchen sneered and said word by word, "Real robbers never think of themselves as robbers, but as strong ones. The strong never take into account the weak. , although this conclusion is very sad, just like a lion never cares what a sheep thinks, because in the lion's eyes, sheep are just food."
"Of course, this topic is a bit far-fetched. In fact, I just want to clarify one point: What is justice? Who sets the standard of justice?"
"Why is it that what you are talking about is justice, but what I am talking about is not justice?"
"Since everyone is talking about justice, why do you use your justice to kill my justice?"
Xi Xingchen's series of questions not only confused Lian Yutang, but even himself.
At this time, Xi Xingchen finally figured out why the Mo family, who was possessed by Xi Xingchen and killed Dai Andong, drowned himself in the river.
"Say one thousand, say ten thousand, you just want to say one thing, that we can't kill him?" Wang Dabao, who had been listening for a long time, pointed at Duan Derong, who was sleeping like a dead pig.
"It's not that they can't be killed, but they can't be killed by us." Xi Xingchen emphasized.
"But this guy blew up my house and ate the sheep I had worked so hard to raise for three years. I finally knocked him down, so I can't just do nothing, right?" Wang Dabao said angrily from the sidelines.
"If you can't do anything, why bother to bring them all down?" Lian Yutang asked in confusion.
"My Mongolian sweat medicine is very valuable. It is worth at least two small yellow croakers if you use it in Pingshun camp." The old shopkeeper said in a serious tone.
After hearing what the three people said, Xi Xingchen knew that all his ideological work was in vain.
Seeing everyone looking at him eagerly, Xi Xingchen can't let everyone's hearts go cold. Xi Xingchen can't be a dictator.
So he sighed and said, "Besides not taking their lives, it's okay to give them a light punishment."
"Hit!" Wang Dabao responded, took off a treasure bag from his waist and unfolded it. The leather sheath inside the treasure bag was full of various knives, hooks and other metal objects. Such a cold light is shining, making people feel horrified to see it.
Xi Xingchen also had such a treasure bag. The last time he forced Dai Andong to confess, Xi Xingchen used it once, but Wang Dabao's was more complete than Xi Xingchen's.
"What are you doing?" Xi Xingchen asked confused.
"Help him perform a minor operation?" Wang Dabao grinned.
"What kind of surgery?" Lian Yutang was also a little curious.
"To put it nicely, it means to castrate him; to put it crudely, it means to cut off his two eggs!" Wang Dabao laughed.
Damn it, cutting off a person’s children and grandchildren, is this still a minor operation?
A long black line immediately appeared between Xi Xingchen's eyebrows.
As expected, each of the Ximo disciples was more ruthless than the other.
"Xiao Juzi, please step aside. The scene later may be a bit uncomfortable." While Wang Dabao reached out to unbutton Duan Derong's pants, he also kindly reminded Xi Xingchen.
Xi Xingchen looked at Lian Yutang, saying do you want to see it?
Lian Yutang smiled and said: "I have seen many times of chickens, pigs, and oxen, but this is the first time I have seen a gelding..."
Needless to say, looking at Lian Yutang's interested expression, he really wanted to stay and watch Wang Dabao perform the operation.
Seeing Xi Xingchen's face getting darker and darker, Lian Yutang scratched the back of his head and said, "But when I thought about almost having my eggs blown out by a cannonball, I decided to go to the arsenal to deal with the cannon first."
Lian Yutang's casual words reminded Xi Xingchen. He immediately thought that the farmers in Zhuma Town were most in need of weapons, so he waved his hand and said to the remaining people: "Let's go to the arsenal."
"Ouch!"
Before Xi Xingchen and others walked out of the barracks, they heard Wang Dabao plop, fall heavily, and let out a painful groan.
Xi Xingchen turned around and saw Duan Derong holding up his pants and looking at Wang Dabao with an angry look on his face.
It turns out that Duan Derong is also a strange person. He drinks a lot, at least two kilograms of liquor. Even his few idiot cronies, all put together, can't possibly drink him down.
In addition, after working hard all night last night, by the time the mutton was delivered, he was already very tired, so he drank a few glasses of wine and went to bed.
In other words, although Duan Derong drank some wine, he didn't drink much. If it weren't for the Mongolian sweat medicine mixed in the wine, he would be full of energy now.
In fact, Duan Derong woke up just when Xi Xingchen and others entered Duan Derong's barracks. However, because the effect of the Mongolian sweat medicine had not worn off, his limbs and body were weak. He had no choice but to lie on the bed and pretend to sleep.
