Chapter seven hundred and sixty-two wronged people
Aji's death made Zhang Xiaowu hide in the inn sadly for several days without going out. He drank and drank all day long and didn't want to pay attention to anything outside. The Shuilong Gang came to seek revenge on him but couldn't find anyone. Later, the Shuilong Gang learned about Zhang Daxia's wife.
After he died of illness, his intention to take revenge has faded a lot. Due to the local custom of not disturbing the memorial service, the grudge has been put aside for the time being.
Half a month later, it was another afternoon of lightning, thunder, wind and rain. Seeing that a heavy rain was about to break out in the evening, Zhang Xiaowu ordered a few kilograms of rice wine to get drunk. Suddenly, the waiter knocked on the door and said that someone was visiting. He was a little curious. In Qingjiang,
He didn't seem to know anyone except Dr. Zheng.
The visitor was a young man who called himself Brother Ying. Zhang Xiaowu had a vague impression that he was the righteous young man. Brother Ying introduced himself as Mrs. Zhu’s neighbor and one of Mr. Zhu’s students. He begged with a grimace: “Master Zhang,
Mrs. Zhu is in big trouble, and someone is trying to kidnap her and send her to a brothel. Although she doesn't want to trouble you anymore, if you don't help her, she will really be driven to death by those bastards."
Zhang Xiaowu heard it. It turned out that Ying Ge'er secretly came to him for help. Gu Qingxi didn't want to trouble him anymore, so she put down the rice wine and asked, "Is it someone from the Shuilong Gang who is harassing him again?"
"I'm not from the Shuilong Gang. Although that bitch from Ximen pestered Mrs. Zhu, she didn't go so far as to rob people and take them to the brothels. This time it was the old bastard outside the Ximen. He insisted that Mr. Zhu had stolen the valuable things at home.
Now he is bringing people to Zhu's house to make trouble, and he is dragging Mrs. Zhu to pay off his debts." Brother Ying stomped his feet angrily, "Mr. Zhu will definitely not steal from others. He taught me how to read without asking for money, so how can he take advantage of it?
Are others cheaper?"
"You lead the way." Zhang Xiaowu said solemnly.
When I came to Xibi Lane, I saw many neighbors standing in front of the innermost house to watch the excitement. Even such a windy and rainy day could not stop the people's curiosity about gossip.
Ying Geer immediately rushed in and kept shouting: "Shameless thing, bullying foreigners, taunting old dog, you gave birth to a child without an asshole!" Not surprisingly, this young man was beaten again,
A thug grabbed him by the collar, and then two loudmouths beat him to the ground.
When Zhang Xiaowu walked into Zhujia's calligraphy shop, he saw two young men pressing Brother Ying to the ground. Brother Ying was still dissatisfied and said: "If you have the ability to fight one on one! How can two of them fight one? Hey!
Look at you two, you look like you’ve swallowed your juice, so you’re not worthy of fighting with me!”
Zhang Xiaowu said with a smile: "Brother Ying, you deserve to be beaten for such a big talk." After saying that, he picked up the two boys by their necks and threw them out. Only two bangs were heard, and the two boys didn't know why.
It flew up and hit the ground. It hurt inexplicably. Could it be that I had seen a ghost?
Unexpectedly, a strong man arrived outside Mr. Xi. In the blink of an eye, he threw his two servants out and immediately shouted: "Zhao Huyuan!"
Everyone saw a muscular man nearly two meters tall walking out with a ferocious smile. He looked like a powerful character. He was wearing a black suit and was covered in muscle. There was also a harmful scar on his face. Let alone the children.
He didn't dare to cry, even if the adults looked at him, his feet would be weak and his legs would be numb. This man glanced at Zhang Xiaowu with disdain, strode over, and said: "It was me who beat you down and knelt on the ground to beg for mercy, or you
Take the initiative to kneel down and beg for mercy?”
After Zhang Xiaowu got close, he waved his left hand and punched Zhao Huyuan in the face. Then, Zhao Huyuan's huge figure fell to the yard with a thud and passed out.
"..."
Well, this fighting power is indeed deceiving.
The neighbors opened their mouths wide, thinking that if it wasn't for the intimidation of this big man, they might have tried to dissuade them. Everyone was afraid that this tall and thin man was a martial arts master, but they didn't expect that they would see this big bearded man in front of them.
Then he fell to the ground.
"Was he beaten or frightened?"
"You were beaten, right?"
"Did you see how the bearded man punched?"
"No."
"That's why I was scared."
"What a fucking softie!"
The neighbors started talking about it.
"Should I use the ultimate move I prepared or not?" He abruptly withdrew his heavy fist with his right hand and stepped on the silver pewter gun-headed body towards the outside of the Xi officer. Zhang Xiaowu was also surprised by such a tall guy.
, no matter how hard he blocked one of his feints, he hadn't used his back move yet.
"Don't come over, don't come over!" Mr. Xi finally saw clearly. The man in front of him was more than seven feet tall, with muscles all over his body, a beard on his face, and eyes like a seducer from hell. He was here.
The murderer was locked tightly with Zhang Xiaowu's eyes, and he was so frightened that he peed his pants.
The servants next to Mr. Xi immediately fled after looking at Zhang Xiaowu, okay, this big man is here to kill people, let’s not risk our lives here. The servants are not slaves, they are hired workers. It’s okay to bully honest people.
But everyone is not stupid enough to risk their lives for the master.
At this time, Brother Ying jumped up and shouted arrogantly: "Exceptor Xi! You old bastard, you too have a day today. I will do justice to you today and beat you up in all colors, all kinds of ways, all the way!"
Seeing Zhang Xiaowu glare at him, he returned to normal and said: "Old bastard, you wrongfully accused Mr. Zhu of stealing your calligraphy and paintings, do you have any evidence?"
Member Xi was so frightened by Zhang Xiaowu that he trembled and said: "Although... although... there is no evidence, how did he get the money for medical treatment in the past two days? If he hadn't stolen my calligraphy and painting and sold them, how could he have made money?
Cure?"
Ying Geer shouted: "The money for medical treatment is paid by Zhang Daxia. You accuse others of stealing just because they have money to treat diseases. Do you want to lick someone's shit when you see them? Are you farting and hiding it?"
Under the covers, would you rather eat it yourself than let others take advantage of you?"
"Come on, please shut up. This mouth is so smashed." Zhang Xiaowu couldn't laugh or cry. No wonder this kid always got beaten. He turned around and asked: "Xi Yuanwai, right? Can you tell me when your calligraphy and painting will be finished?"
Lost it?"
Mr. Xi whispered: "I found out a few days ago that the calligraphy and painting was missing."
"I found it missing a few days ago? Mr. Zhu has been lying in bed for a year. You disappeared from the calligraphy and painting a few days ago, and you actually asked him to ask for it? This is unreasonable. Why don't you go to your ancestral grave and ask your grandfather, your family
My father dug it out and asked for it? Mr. Zhu has been unable to go to the fields this year, so how can he steal your calligraphy and painting?" Brother Ying shouted again.
Mr. Xi said: "Who is staring at the calligraphy and paintings at home all day long? I didn't just discover it a few days ago. But except for Mr. Zhu and my two sons, no one has ever been to my study."
Brother Ying said: "Why don't you suspect your son of stealing, but you do suspect Mr. Zhu? Don't you know that it's hard to guard against thieves day and night? Don't you know that your two sons go to gambling houses every day?
?You don’t doubt a rotten gambler, but you doubt an old teacher who has been bedridden for many years. Are you still a human being?"
The neighbors suddenly began to talk, and some started to curse. All the thugs outside the ridicule ran away, and they suddenly lost their courage. They blushed and shouted: "I... I'm not suspicious. I'm just here to ask, just asking.
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"Fuck you!" Brother Ying jumped to his feet, "You're going to drag someone away, why don't you ask, ask, you idiot!"