[Chapter Thirty-eight] Dark Moon and High Night II
It's a dark, windy, moonlit night, and it's the right time to kill someone.
Gaofu is located in the north of Qingluo Village. This place is obviously much richer than Xizhuang. Most of the village residents live in blue brick houses, and only a few live in dilapidated thatched houses.
Ye Tian has saved hundreds of taels of silver in the past two years. In order to avoid trouble, he did not repair the thatched house at home. Unexpectedly, it was burned down. The money that Ye Tian worked hard to save was also forcibly stolen by the villagers.
Taken away.
In Beizhuang, sporadic barking of dogs was heard everywhere. Ye Tian was walking in the dark like a ghost. With the ability of night vision, Ye Tian could easily avoid the patrolling Beizhuang guards, and then headed all the way towards Gao Jian.
Marching in the Ren family.
The Gao family owns four brick and tile houses and 100 acres of fertile land. They are a well-known local tycoon in Beizhuang. The four brick and tile houses are surrounded by a tall wall in a circle. A plaque is hung at the gate with two large characters written on it.
'Gaofu'.
When Ye Tian approached the Gao family courtyard with his sword, the sound of dogs barking came from the courtyard. Ye Tian jumped over the courtyard wall and threw down a pickled rabbit. Two vicious dogs immediately pounced on the food. Ye Tian sneered and waited for a while.
Yes, the dog fell down in the yard very quickly during those few days.
"What the master said is true. 'Drunken Soul Grass' is really effective. These dogs will faint as soon as they eat it."
Ye Tian dragged these dogs into the shadows, knowing that the 'Drunken Soul Grass' could only make these dogs comatose for three hours, so he took the time to start investigating the situation in Gaofu.
In the martial arts arena in the east courtyard of Gaofu, a fat man was shouting and competing with a middle-aged man in swordsmanship. There were three women watching around him. One of the middle-aged women was obese and was competing with two women around him.
Let’s cheer for the fat man in the battle.
Ye Tian jumped onto the roof, and then hid in the shadow of the corner of the room. This position was just right to see the people in the competition field. When he saw Gao Jianren, Ye Tian felt a strong sense of resentment in his heart.
"There's no smoke without fire. Since Wu Er said Gao Jianren's name, he has something to do with the burning of the house. If you dare to burn my house, I will take your life."
Ye Tian took off the bow and arrow from his back and was about to aim at Gao Jianren when he suddenly noticed someone walking towards the Gaofu Competition Arena.
The middle-aged man was even more skilled, and he easily hung his sword on Gao Jianren's neck. Gao Jianren was immediately crestfallen, and even said in a coquettish tone: "Dad, can't you just let me go? It's been nine competitions.
I didn’t win a single game, it was so boring.”
"Haha! To be honest, it's an honor to defeat you! My father won't let you go, but it's for your own good. Among your peers, you are definitely a genius cultivator. Your progress in the past two years has been so fast. Your talent exceeds
Dad, as long as you practice harder, you will definitely be able to surpass dad in cultivation one day, and then become a worshiper in the village. At that time, the government will be proud of you."
The middle-aged man laughed and encouraged, looking at Gao Jianren with eyes full of love.
"Dad, I will definitely become a worshiper in the village. In the martial arts competition in three days' time, I will make a big splash, so that the worshipers in the village will not dare to underestimate me and strive for the high house." Gao Jianren said with confidence.
"Be kind and ambitious! Dad will fully support you in participating in the martial arts tournament."
The middle-aged man said excitedly, then frowned and looked at the housekeeper. I don't know how he attracted two low-ranking people from the village this late at night.
Those two people were Wu Er's two subordinates. When they saw the middle-aged man, they saluted respectfully, but the middle-aged man just snorted coldly and said displeasedly: "Before the triennial martial arts tournament, I don't want to
I hope you will disturb Jianren’s training. If you have anything else to do, we’ll talk about it after the martial arts tournament.”
Gao Jianren cursed in his heart, these two guys were really overly ambitious, and they came here at this time. Aren't they trying to make dad lose his temper?
"Master Gao, we are looking for Mr. Gao because we really have something important to do."
One of them smiled bitterly.
"Dad, you should take a rest first! I will have a conversation with them and then continue practicing. I promise not to waste too much time."
Gao Jianren hurriedly expressed his position, but he did not dare to offend his father, who had a strong personality.
"The martial arts tournament is imminent, and you still have the intention to fool around with these people! It makes no sense." The middle-aged man reprimanded, then stared at the two people with disdain, and said coldly: "If you have anything to say, just say it here. If you don't want to,
He said, then get out of Gaofu as soon as possible."
The two looked at each other, but they didn't know what to do. After hesitating for a while, one of them told about Wu Er's death. At this time, Gao Jianren's body trembled violently, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Damn it,
That good-for-nothing is still alive! Dad, it was that good-for-nothing that injured me a few days ago."
"Which piece of trash?"
A cold glint flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes.
"Of course it's that useless Ye Tian who has no power. He was the one who injured me. If Lin Feng hadn't been there, he might have killed me."
As soon as Gao Jianren mentioned Ye Tian, his heart was filled with anger and he wanted to kill him immediately.
"Snapped!"
The middle-aged man's eyes almost burst out with flames. He slapped Gao Jianren on the face and said angrily: "You bastard, you are worse than trash. You are going to piss me off! You are so talented, how could you lose to him?"
A waste smaller than you? What the hell is going on?"
"Don't hit my son!"
The fat middle-aged woman rushed over excitedly and blocked the Gao family and his son with her body. Two other women also came over to persuade Mr. Gao to calm down.