Often it is easy to say it but extremely difficult to do it!
So, having money is the truth, but not having money is just bullshit!
When Wu Fusheng sent Chen Dong Ahai to buy cleaning tools, clean the front door, and go to the back courtyard, suddenly there was a mess outside the door!
Wu Fusheng rushed to the door like the wind and looked towards the street.
Zhang Yunyang knew it was time to come but he came anyway and looked at Wu Fusheng worriedly.
Wu Fusheng's expression remained unchanged and he said with a smile: "Don't be afraid Yun Yang, I estimated that it would be here soon, and it is indeed here. Look at my methods!"
Afu Aru had already listened to the order, one on the left and one on the right, holding sticks in hand, protecting Zhang Yunyang.
There was a lot of noise and a large group of people armed with swords, guns and sticks poured into the courtyard.
The young men in front were blushing and shouting: "Catch the thief! Don't let the thief escape!"
"It's all blocked! It's blocked tightly!"
"You're so brave, you actually came to our Zhangjiazhuang to run wild! I won it!"
Wu Fusheng stood proudly and looked at the group of people coldly.
There are men, women, old and young, both ugly and handsome, white and black, but most of them are young men, masculine, full of energy, and their momentum is amazing!
The crowd gathered around a few feet in front of Wu Fusheng and stopped. Everyone looked at Wu Fusheng warily.
As the crowd parted, a thin middle-aged man came out waving a paper fan.
This man has three strands of beard, is about forty years old, wears a Confucian shirt and a Confucian scholar's scarf on his head, and looks like a scholar.
The middle-aged scribe looked up and down at Wu Fusheng for a long time, and said, "Where did you come from, you thief? You dare to target the property of my Zhang family, you are so brave!"
Wu Fusheng was secretly amused in his heart. If there were really thieves, I'm afraid there wouldn't be such a big battle and he could just use the stick to capture the person.
Judging from the appearance of this person, it was the uncle Zhang Yunyang had told herself - Zhang Zhiliang, the head of the Zhang family.
Since Zhang Zhiliang came in person, it was natural that the messenger saw Zhang Yunyang's appearance and invited Zhang Zhiliang himself.
This Zhiliang knew clearly that Zhang Yunyang came back to inherit the ancestral business, but he was still here pretending to be a thief in front of the thief in front of the thief behind him. It was obviously just like throwing a piece of noodles on the ground and stepping on it - it was definitely not a good cake!
This person doesn’t have any good ideas in mind!
Zhang Yunyang hurriedly stepped forward, saluted the middle-aged scribe, and said, "My niece Zhang Yunyang pays her respects to Uncle Zhiliang!"
Zhang Zhiliang pretended to look Zhang Yunyang up and down, with a look of lust in his eyes, and pretended to suddenly realize: "Oh... who do I think it is, it turns out that Yun Yang's niece is back, come... uncle, help you up! "
Stretch out your hand and pull Zhang Yunyang!
Wu Fusheng stepped forward, pushed Zhang Zhiliang's dirty hand away without leaving any trace, and sneered a few times.
Zhang Zhiliang rolled his eyes at Wu Fusheng, seeming slightly disappointed, and pretended to look around: "Hey! Why did my niece come alone? Has Master Qianqing not arrived yet? When will she arrive?"
Zhang Yunyang's eyes suddenly turned red: "My eldest aunt...she went on stage to fight with someone yesterday, and was...beaten to death!"
Zhang Zhiliang actually knew everything about yesterday's events. He even played a role in the burning of Qianqing Temple. But at this time, he pretended to have just known: "Ah! Such a thing could happen? This...this...that ...The niece's martial arts contest to recruit a bride will naturally not be possible. Then...for those who cannot recruit a bride, my brother Zhishan's family fortune can only be returned to the clan. Alas...I never expected it. , I didn’t expect that things would turn out like this..."
Everyone in the courtyard echoed loudly: "Yes! What a pity! Alas..."
"Now that the matter has been decided, the clan leader should stop delaying and divide the entire family's business tonight!"
"That's right! Let's break it up! It will save you long nights and many dreams. Anyway, we belong to the Zhang family inside and outside, and there is no advantage for outsiders!"
"That's right! Let's divide it! Find the county magistrate now!"
Immediately in the crowd, two young young men who ran fast went to find the county magistrate!
Wu Fusheng said in a loud voice: "Don't talk nonsense! The results of yesterday's contest for marriage have already come to an end! In the end, it is up to me, Wu Fusheng, to defeat the enemies and become the bride-in-law. Therefore, I cannot share this family property. The house and land all belong to our family." La, thank you everyone!”
Make a compilation to everyone around you!
After everyone heard this, someone immediately became angry. A short, round, middle-aged woman shouted at the top of her voice: "You fart! Who are you? Someone who came back yesterday said Qian Qing The master's wife was beaten to death in the ring, Zhang Yunyang was robbed and defiled by thieves. This little bitch has lost such a big person to our Zhang family. She should be soaked in a pig cage. How can she be considered a member of the Zhang family? She is not Knowing that I found a concubine like you from that robber's den, how dare you, a pair of losers, come to rob the house and land? What a bastard! Get these losers out of here!"
This shrew started talking nonsense, and the crowd suddenly became angry again.
Zhang Zhiliang immediately fanned Yinfeng, lit a will-o'-the-wisp, and the leader shouted: "Sixth Aunt is right, beat this couple of bastards with sticks, and those who have tarnished the integrity of my Zhang family deserve to be beaten to death. They are all innocent! Come on!"
Now that the clan leader has spoken, the strong men and young men who have practiced martial arts in the crowd rush forward, wielding swords, guns and sticks, as if they have been given blood!
Seeing the ferocity of everyone like wolves and tigers, Afu Aru's liver trembled with fear and he just wanted to throw the stick and run away!
But Wu Fusheng repeatedly warned Zhang Yunyang that no matter what happened, he must protect Zhang Yunyang's safety. Both of them were good-natured young people. Although they were scared, they did not run for their lives!
Wu Fusheng saw that these people had no shame and would fall out at any time. He was not afraid and said in a loud voice: "Well done!"
With both legs outstretched, there was only ping-pong-pong-pong, like a gust of cold wind blowing, and there was no other sound around except the sound of the gods lying on the ground moaning!
Everyone in the Zhang family hadn't seen clearly what was going on. They could only feel a dark shadow moving in and out of the crowd, coming and going like lightning. After only about a cup of tea, everyone who rushed up was lying on the ground. Only Wu Fu Sheng was still standing there with a sneer on his face!
Zhang Zhiliang was stunned and could hardly believe his eyes!
It's not like he has never seen powerful martial arts masters, and there are quite a few good martial arts masters in the clan, but twenty or so young and middle-aged masters holding equipment can beat a bare-handed man without even a hair on his head. Touch?
Could it be that this person is not a human but a ghost?
Zhang Zhiliang watched Wu Fusheng slowly walking over and shuddered involuntarily.
Wu Fusheng looked at the ropes thrown down by the people on the ground and shouted: "Ah Fu, Ah Ru, tie these people to the pillars!"
Afua was waking up from a dream at this moment, and couldn't help but happily agreed: "Yes! I obey!"
The two young men also became hardened at this moment. Without any explanation, they tied the twenty-something people lying on the ground moaning and groaning to the pillars beside them!
Until they finished tying people up, everyone in the Zhang family seemed to have lost their souls and stood there blankly, watching Ah Fu Ah Ru kidnap people.
The short, fat shrew who just started to curse was the quickest to respond, because the last person Afu Aru tied up was her son!
The short, fat shrew picked up the thick stick on the side, cursed and rushed towards Zhang Yunyang: "I'll beat you to death first, you little brat!"
How could Wu Fusheng let this shrew hurt others? He stretched out his legs, swept his legs, fell to the ground, and said: "Tie up this bitch too! And gag her bitch too!"
Afu Aru agreed, without any courtesy, and tied up this extremely powerful woman in the same way!
Zhang Zhiliang just woke up from his dream, pointed at Wu Fusheng and angrily shouted: "How dare you, who are you? How dare you come to my Zhangjiazhuang to kidnap someone!"
Wu Fusheng smiled and strode forward, and asked: "How brave! Who are you? You came to my house with the intention of hurting others?"
Zhang Zhiliang was shocked by Wu Fusheng's aura. He stepped back involuntarily, stretched out his fingers, and said tremblingly: "I am Zhang Zhiliang, the patriarch of the Zhang family in Longyin County. How dare you run wild on the Zhang family's territory? Seriously... ...Do you really think that no one can cure you?" Even though they said something tough, a large group of them were still forced back step by step by Wu Fusheng alone!
Wu Fusheng forced Zhang Zhiliang and others out of the gate, then stopped and said, "How dare you lead people to break into the gate of my house, and you actually intend to hurt people with weapons in my house. You really think that no one can cure you." ?"
The same words made Zhang Zhiliang speechless.
Zhang Zhiliang gritted his teeth, his face was pale and he shivered for a long time. He didn't know whether he was afraid or angry, and he couldn't say a word.
