Seeing the other party taking the initiative to step forward, Lu Qian, who had his hands behind his back, raised his eyebrows and asked casually.
"Your sword hasn't been unsheathed yet. Who knows whether it's a precious sword or not? And you don't even have a price."
"This official seems to really want to buy a good sword. Let's see. I have a good eye for the official..."
Having said this, the strong man with a protruding belly grinded his teeth and held the sharkskin-sheathed sword forward with both hands.
"One thousand guan, if the official needs it, take it away."
"One thousand guans..." Lu Qian couldn't help but frown. This price is really quite a lot.
But if it was really a sword of excellent quality and capable of cutting through iron like clay, it would be worth the price.
Seeing the hesitation on Lu Qian's face, the bald-bellied man smiled heartily, patted the scabbard and said.
"If the officials think it's inappropriate, that's okay. I, Niu Er, will definitely not do anything like buying or selling by force."
Hearing these words, Lu Qian, who was the instructor of the 800,000 Imperial Guards, couldn't help but twist his lips.
"Even if you want to force the sale, it depends on whether Lu is happy or not..."
As he spoke, Lu Qian reached out and snatched the knife away, carefully looking at the sword with beautiful patterns and excellent leather in the sharkskin scabbard.
After feeling satisfied with the sheath, Lu Qian reached out to grasp the handle with satisfaction, and then pumped hard.
With a cry, the knife was half unsheathed...
"???" Lu Qian was stunned as he looked at the half-cut sword and the brand new fracture.
Damn it! What the hell is this quality? Can it be broken into two pieces if you pull it out?
"Guanren you...Guanren you..." The strong man with a protruding belly looked at the broken sword with a shocked expression.
"My sword was broken by you!"
As soon as he said this, the casual men who seemed to be strolling nearby swarmed over like a swarm of swarms.
"Oh... officer, what do you mean?"
"Just look at the knife. Why did Niu Er's knife break directly?"
"This is a precious sword that has been passed down for generations..."
"That's right, lose money..."
"If you don't pay, don't even think about leaving."
"you!"
Looking at the angry and white-faced gang of idle men in front of him who were making noises, Lu Qian still didn't understand what was going on.
"You clearly broke the knife yourself. You did it deliberately just to blackmail me."
"Official, you have to provide evidence. Look at the neighbors around you. They all saw you using too much force when you drew the knife and broke Niu's knife..."
"How are you doing?" Lu Qian looked at the seven or eight idle men with a livid face.
So what if there are many people? I am the instructor of the 800,000 Imperial Guards, and I rely on my true ability.
"It depends on whether you are reasonable, officer. If you are reasonable, take the knife away and give Niu a thousand knives, and the matter will be settled."
"If you don't respond, haha, then Niu and the neighbors will take action together to let you know how serious we are, ah..."
Before he could finish his words, Lu Qian, who was already so angry that his liver ached after being plotted by these idle gangsters, could hold back any longer and struck out like lightning.
In an instant, the whole scene was in chaos. Niu Er covered his face and stumbled to the ground, shouting at the top of his voice.
"I won't get a cent of the money I got from beating him."
When those idle people who were watching the excitement in the distance heard this, they couldn't bear it any longer and came over one after another...
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"Shopkeeper, a certain family has come to ask for a gambling bill..." At this moment, Fu'an strode in and out of the big gambling stall.
As soon as he entered, he saw the face of the shopkeeper of the gambling stall darken and he looked around sadly.
"It's okay to ask for a debt, but I don't have that much money to give you yet.
Otherwise, in addition to the principal, I will give you some errand fees, and then wait until I have extra property..."
"What do you mean? Are you trying to default on your debt?" Fu'an's face turned dark when he heard this.
"What's the matter, you want to cause trouble in this stall?" The shopkeeper twitched the corner of his mouth and waved his hand.
The fat and muscular thugs in the gambling stall stood up in unison.
But so what? Fu'an tilted his mouth, put his fingers into his mouth and whistled.
Seven or eight arrogant and domineering high-ranking servants poured in directly from the gate of the gambling stall. The key point was that each one was armed with a stick, and they had the demeanor of an evil slave who robbed homes and robbed women.
Seeing such a large number of fierce and strong men pouring in, the thugs over there suddenly stopped and looked at the shopkeeper in unison.
The shopkeeper was also stunned, and the ferociousness and viciousness on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by the demeanor of a shopping mall veteran.
"Why, do you want to destroy this gambling stall? You don't want to ask about the background of our gambling stall..."
Upon hearing this, Fu'an stepped forward and slapped the shopkeeper to the ground.
The gambling gang thugs were ready to make a move, but Fu'an raised his chin rebelliously and uttered a sentence.
"Can your backstage be stronger than the prime minister's office?"
There was a slap mark on the face, and the confused shopkeeper and thugs all changed their expressions.
"Our Liulang is the junior brother of Zhuangyuan Gong. When he saw that you opened the handicap here, he spent some pocket money to cheer for his senior brother."
"In the end, haha... you dared to part with even the wealth of Prime Minister Liu Lang?"
"Cai, Liu Lang of Cai Xiang's family..." Looking at the arrogant and domineering gang of evil slaves opposite, the shopkeeper suddenly felt a chill in his heart.
Fu'an squinted his eyes and waved his hand.
"If you don't believe it, okay, come here and take him back to the house, hehehehe..."
"Slow down, wait a minute, wait a minute, wait a minute, the villain deserves to die, he really has a blind eye, but he didn't expect it to be Cai Jia Liulang's handiwork..."
The shopkeeper, whose face was still burning, almost lost his legs and knelt down on the ground. Nima, most people can do whatever they want.
But Prime Minister Cai, haha, if he stretches out his fingers, he can even crush his backstage boss to death, let alone himself?
This is Tokyo. Who else would have the guts to pretend to be a servant of Prime Minister Cai's house and steal money so blatantly?
I saw those evil slaves of the Cai family happily picking up money, gold and silver, even if they took a little more.
At this moment, the shopkeeper, who was covered in sweat and half of his face was swollen, could only stand aside with a sad face, watching helplessly and not daring to say a word.
It wasn't until these bastards left with satisfaction that the shopkeeper fell over and sat on the ground. His lips were trembling for a long time, and then he burst into tears...
Gao Zhang, who was sitting in the carriage, opened the curtain and saw Fu An and other members of the Gao family striding towards this side with bags and boxes filled with joy.
He was also relieved. At this time, he heard the noise coming from not far away, stretched out his head and looked towards another street.
I saw the chaos over there, and it seemed like someone was fighting.
Gao Zhang's eyes suddenly lit up and he motioned to a servant.
"Go and see what's going on. Is someone bullying a good girl?"
Heroes saving beauties and so on are the most suitable for my handsome champion to gain reputation.
(End of chapter)
