Qing Shisan slowly took out the cigarette rod, slapped his buttocks in front of the angry Situ Yong, and shook off the ashes.
He did not light the fire, and smoke came out of the chimney.
As the smoke filled the air, Qing Shisan said in a calm tone: "Mr. Situ's words, are they too arbitrary?"
Situ Yong looked at Qing Shisan, who was puffing away smoke, and stretched out his neck suddenly. Then he remembered that he was sitting in the hall of the Zheng family. In the eyes of some people, this place was comparable to the dragon's pond and tiger's den in the palace.
"I don't want to ask any more questions. No matter who the person behind the screen is, male or female, I don't want to know." Situ Yong suppressed his anger and said coldly: "The person inside has lost all vitality, is full of death, and has lost his soul. A disabled person, clearly hanging with only one breath left, cannot be saved by gods! With such obvious 'death veins', anyone who is not a quack doctor can tell that this person is on the verge of life and death, and is no different from a dead person. You know this, I asked you to come here to treat me. If word gets out that I can't cure you, wouldn't it be a loss of my name, Situ Yong? Although I am called a 'miracle doctor', I am not a god, so how can I change my life against the will of heaven!"
Qing Shisan frowned.
"It's up to people to cure diseases, but it's up to heaven to change their fate!" Situ Yong sighed: "I have already said that this is not a disease, but a 'fate', and the word 'death' was engraved on his 'fate' , Unless you change your life, I can't do anything about it! If you, the Zheng family, want to smash this miracle doctor's sign, you can smash it, but I, Situ Yong, will admit defeat!"
Only then did Qing Shisan realize the reason why Situ Yong slammed the table angrily.
He thought Qing Shisan deliberately found a dying person to smash his sign as a miracle doctor.
After adding money to send Situ Yong away, Qing Shisan murmured and repeated what Situ Yong said before leaving.
Zheng Erniang, who was hiding behind the scenes, came up worriedly and asked why Situ Yong left without saying a word.
Over the past month or so, Zheng Xiu's condition has gotten worse and worse, and he has not been out for a full month.
Mr. Zheng has been carrying strange charges and has not yet been completely cleared. If the royal family was not so busy with the ancestor worship ceremony and forgot about the fact that Zheng Xiu had to go to jail every once in a while, Zheng Xiu would have been seriously ill. Nothing can be hidden.
Zheng Xiu is the backbone of the Zheng family. Although he doesn't work normally, once Zheng Xiu falls, the consequences will be disastrous.
"Life?"
Qing Shisan suddenly remembered someone.
A person who doesn't appear often, but always pops up at odd times.
Sun Erming, the knifeman on credit.
…
at the same time.
Tianyin Mountain.
When a big snake rushed out like a small truck, Zheng Xiu already understood.
No wonder there is such a cave suitable for seclusion on Tianyin Mountain.
Not only did they have snake meat to eat, but they also had dry firewood, so they were free from the world.
This is simply a snake's den.
Ruchen killed the little snake immediately. Maybe the big snake family has a great business and endless descendants, so he doesn't care about these details.
But no matter how good-tempered the big snake is, he can't help the macho man and the monk from having a hotpot with snake meat on his territory.
The huge white snake is as thick as a cave. This cave can easily accommodate the macho man and the monk happily having hot pot. This is the cave the white snake drilled out of.
You can imagine how strong this big white snake is.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Zheng Xiu would not have been able to imagine that such extraordinary creatures could exist in the world.
The white snake opened its bloody mouth and swallowed everything in the cave.
Boundless darkness hit, and Zheng Xiu instantly felt like he was immersed in hot liquid, as if being burned by fire, with severe pain all over his body.
Following a whirlwind, the monk screamed in the darkness.
The sticky flesh wall squeezed towards Zheng Xiu with terrifying force, making Zheng Xiu's whole body make skeletal sounds.
They are located in the belly of the white snake, enduring the squeeze of the white snake's digestive tract and the erosion of gastric acid.
In an instant, the clothes were corroded by the strong acid, along with the tape of the scroll.
"painting!"
Zheng Xiu was floating in the hot stomach acid and subconsciously reached out to grab the painting.
suddenly.
Zheng Xiu looked at the opened scroll in shock. The scroll was twisted and stood up strangely, but it was unharmed in the acid that could corrode the flesh and blood of clothes.
Zheng Xiu suddenly stopped moving.
The scenery in the painting became a person in Zheng Xiu's eyes.
A woman of unparalleled magnificence.
A beautiful woman whose features resembled Feng Bei's, but whose expression was completely different from the usual Feng Bei's.
A woman who looked exactly like Feng Bei was smiling playfully at Zheng Xiu. Two lines of tears of blood slowly shed from her crescent-shaped eyes.
The next second, "Feng Bei" in the scroll stretched out his arms towards Zheng Xiu and hugged Zheng Xiu tightly.
Zheng Xiu knew that the scroll was strange.
This Feng Bei was not wearing a condom, Zheng Xiu could tell the real thing from the fake one at a glance.
But when "Feng Bei" hugged Zheng Xiu tightly, Zheng Xiu's vision became darker, and the squirming flesh wall disappeared, leaving only a vortex leading to an unknown direction.
There was only a joyful murmur in Zheng Xiu's ears.
"finally found you."
"street."
…
"Fathers, brothers and sisters, please have mercy on me! My father was beaten to death by squire bullies because of a land dispute. His body was still cold, and I was penniless. Now I sold myself to bury my father. I just hope that my father can die in peace! Please! Just do it, okay!"
"I'm so miserable, I'm so miserable! I sold myself to bury my whole family! Six members of my family died unexpectedly, and I was infected with tuberculosis. I'm half selling and half giving away. Please buy me! Woo woo woo!"
"Sell swords for sale! The Longquan sword passed down from our family is stainless for a hundred years. It can cut off hair and cut iron like clay! It will cut people's hands and feet without bleeding! All it takes is ten taels of silver and ten taels of silver! A must-have sword for killing people and stealing goods!"
"Get out of the way! The Baili Escort Bureau is passing by, who dares to block the way! Don't you recognize the golden escort flag of the Baili Escort Bureau?"
"Everyone, come and watch the fun! Someone is fighting in the next street! It is said that they are competing for the 100th place in the weapons list!"
…
When Zheng Xiu opened his eyes again.
All kinds of noisy shouting, crying, fighting, people cheering, and women wailing came to my ears.
One word: chaos.
"This is where?"
He clearly remembered that one minute ago he and the monk were making snake meat hot pot in the snake cave of Tianyin Mountain. The beautiful woman forced the man to hug him.
When he opened his eyes again, he was here.
At this moment, Zheng Xiu stood at a loss on the busy street.
There are two stalls not far away. In one stall, there is a young man wearing sackcloth and mourning, holding a wooden sign with the words "Sell your body to bury your father".
There was a row of corpses lying in front of the stall opposite, covered with white linen. A skinny young man covered his mouth and nose with a blood-stained rag and kept coughing. In front of the stall was written in blood "Sell your body and bury your family."
At first, many people pointed at the two prostitution stalls.
Soon someone called out that someone was competing for the ranking of weapons next door, and the people who were watching the excitement dispersed and went to watch the fun.
"Get out of the way, get out of the way!"
Ta-ta-ta-ta.
The rapid sound of horse hooves mixed with the sound of wheels came from behind, and Zheng Xiu looked back.
Several carriages carrying goods drove arrogantly through the market, causing the people to retreat in panic.
There was a flag standing on the carriage, which read "Baili Escort Agency" in majestic handwriting.
Sitting on the leading carriage was a handsome young man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He looked at Zheng Xiu who was not evading, and shouted coldly: "How can there be a poor scholar without good eyesight!"
As he spoke, he raised his riding whip and whipped it at Zheng Xiu, who was standing stupidly in the middle of the street.
The moment the whip was twitched, it twitched, tightened, and relaxed, and it made a sharp sound like thunder.
Although Zheng Xiu was still confused, he still knew that someone was going to beat him up. When he did, he stretched out his hand and prepared to grab the whip to pull the young man off the horse and give him a lesson.
When Zheng Xiu just stretched out his hand, he was shocked. He found that his body was extremely stiff. His eyes had clearly reacted and his consciousness had caught up, but his hands did not obey his orders.
"presumptuous!"
A handsome figure jumped down from the second-floor restaurant nearby. There was a clear and crisp sword sound, and a white light passed by. Zheng Xiu felt his eyes blur as he was lifted by the neck and taken aside.
The carriage stopped.
The whip was broken into several pieces.
The young man looked at the half-length whip in his hand with a confused expression.
"Who dares to ask, an expert, to interfere with the affairs of Baili Escort Agency?"
"Little brother, are you okay?" A middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, wearing a clean robe, with a jade pendant hanging on his waist, and a long sword slowly being sheathed behind him. He looked at the confused Zheng Xiu and expressed concern.
Zheng Xiu looked at the uncle with thick eyebrows and big eyes in front of him and shook his head blankly.
"Haha, it's okay. You have to be careful in the world. You won't be so lucky next time and meet a nosy person like me."
The uncle patted Zheng Xiu on the shoulder with a deep voice, then turned around, put his hands behind his back, and laughed at the gloomy-looking young man on the carriage:
"I don't want to change my name, I don't want to change my surname. I am the third young master of Plum Blossom Villa. I am ranked thirty-eighth on the weapon list. I am known as Chu Chengfeng, who is known as 'Looking for the blue sky in the world, and a little plum on the Cangshan Mountain'."
The uncle who called himself Chu Chengfeng smiled and cupped his hands towards the young man. After being polite, his eyes flashed: "I wonder if your Baili Escort Bureau has any advice for me at Plum Blossom Villa?"
Zheng Xiu looked at the "retro" scene in front of him without saying a word, and was speechless for a moment.
(End of chapter)
