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Chapter 197

The yellow dust gradually falls.

The moans of dandies all over the floor also became sparse.

Those who were closer to Shao Qinggang all pretended to be unconscious and dead, while those who were further away had mostly fled away. Yang Chaoxi was too lazy to pay attention and only held onto Shao Qinggang.

"Don't kill me! Don't kill me... I promise, I promise not to tell my brothers! They haven't seen anything, they don't know anything... Young Master, spare your life..." Shao Qinggang burst into tears, and his crotch became even more wet.

, and kept repeating the words of begging for mercy.

Yang Zhaoxi sighed helplessly: "Oh! But only the dead are the most reliable! Forget it, I want you to die more clearly. An hour ago, you bit my apprentice with a dog, and now his life or death is uncertain. This is the first account.

, you have to pay for it with your dog's life, and the life of your bitch.

Just after we had a disagreement, you instigated these crooks to beat me up. It was obvious that you wanted to kill me. This second debt will still have to be paid for with your life.

As for your big bird scratching me, this is serious! It may lead to the root cause of the disease. For this third bill, I think it is more cost-effective to pay for it with the lives of two of your dogs.

Now, you owe me four dog lives, and I can only take back one life with one strike of my sword, which is already a loss of money! If you still want me to let you go, aren’t you going to make me lose all my money?!"

Tan Qing and the little monkey dusted themselves off and squatted not far away, one on the left and the other on the right, watching Yang Zhaoxi playing with the owner of the vicious dog, Shao Qingshan, and were already laughing so hard.

What is relieving qi? This is called relieving qi! What is debt collection? This is debt collection!

When Shao Qinggang heard him talking about letting dogs hurt people, his heart went cold. Hearing him ramble on and list his crimes, the voice of begging for mercy gradually stopped. He knew that he would not escape death today, and his face turned pale:

I still have a lot of time and a lot of money to squander, so I am really unwilling to die like this. Moreover, I am used to bullying good families, sleeping in flowers and willows, and I have wasted more than 20 years, but I have not yet married a wife.

, and even less heirs. Now that I think about it, it’s too late to regret it!

His chest seemed to be stung by a stone, and now he felt more and more painful. Shao Qinggang suddenly remembered that the dozens of taels of silver collars he had just won from the cockfight were still stuffed in his arms. If Yang Shaoxia was a man who loved money, he might not be able to use it.

Money buys life.

Thinking of this, Shao Qinggang suddenly fluttered his limbs and said eagerly: "Yang, Young Master Yang! I have more than seventy taels of silver collars in my arms, all of them for you! Can you give me a dog's life? Give it back, there is more! I have it on my waist.

The nine-ringed white jade belt, the blond hairpin on your head, and the yellow jade finger on your hand... are also worth a lot of money, so I'll give them all to you..."

"What you said, if I kill you, I will take it away! Is there anything else you want to say? If not, I will send you on your way!"

Yang Chaoxi kept Xiaodouzi's injury in mind and did not want to waste more time on this dude. He turned the sword slightly again, touched Shao Qinggang's neck, and began to search him.

Shao Qinggang felt a chill on the back of his neck. He suddenly lost all hope, screamed, and fainted from fright.

Yang Zhaoxi took off all the valuable items on Shao Qinggang's body and stuffed them into his arms.

He pulled another rope, tied the vicious dog and the falcon together, and dragged them behind him. Then he led Tan Qing and the little monkey, leaving the mess on the ground and walked away.

There are poplars on the left and willows on the right, flowers in the front and wine in the back. The copper ring is slightly rusty, and the black gate is very ugly.

In the southern city, after passing through a long and narrow alley somewhere, the front suddenly widened, and what came into view was a pergola that was so crude that it could collapse at any time.

Spring is coming to an end, and the potted flowers and trees under the shed are becoming more and more luxuriant, but only a few plants are still decorated with delicate flowers. The so-called fragrant flowers are withered, the green ones are red and the red ones are thin, and this is probably the case.

Yang Zhaoxi and the others were anxious, so they walked as fast as they could, and within a short time of having a cup of tea, they had already returned to the courtyard where the Beggar Gang stayed. The little monkeys had short calves, so they almost trotted all the way, panting and coming back.

When Qin Qing came here at the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, he looked at the dilapidated Wutou Gate and the desolate courtyard, and he couldn't help but feel compassion in his heart.

The black door was unlocked, so Yang Zhaoxi opened the door and entered. Several old women with handicapped legs were tremblingly boiling water in the kitchen. A skinny middle-aged woman came out of the main hall carrying a wooden basin and waved her arms.

, a basin full of blood was poured out, and it was sprinkled on the green vegetable bed.

Yang Chaoxi recognized this woman. The last time she brought Xiaodouzi, the little monkey went out for breakfast and came back. Among the palm bowls he saw, there was this one. The woman's surname was Qi, and there was a line across her rough, waxy cheeks.

The shocking scar adds a bit of ferocity and ferocity to his otherwise ordinary appearance.

What is completely different from her appearance is that Qi Zhangbo is extremely kind-hearted. The little beggar in the gang who has no father or mother secretly calls her Qi Niang. The reason why she cannot call her in person is because during the Jizhou Rebellion

, her husband and a pair of children were all hacked to death in front of her. She was teased by the thieves because of her beauty, and the scars on her face were left at that time...

The past is too tragic to look back on. Qi Zhangbo is now alone, leading women, children and beggars to beg for food every day. Compared with the experience of surviving from death, it is a rare and peaceful life.

Qi Zhangbo saw that the little monkey had brought Yang Zhaoxi back, dragging an eagle and a dog behind him, so he came up to him and said, "Elder Yang! Little Douzi is inside, and a lot of the poisonous blood has been pulled out. Can you get it?"

Mad dog disease', but it will take 37 to 21 days before we can see the truth..."

Yang Zhaoxi threw down the eagle and the dog, and turned around and entered the inner room of the main hall. The bedroom that belonged to the old beggar Long Zaitian was filled with the smell of wine and alcohol. Little Douzi, with a yellow face and skinny muscles, was lying on the wooden couch. His hair was white and dry.

Her lips had been bitten by her teeth, but she was holding back the pain and preventing herself from moaning.

When Qin Qing saw this scene, his eyes were already red. She has been pampered since she was a child, and has been well-dressed and well-fed. She never touches the spring water with her fingers, and has maids to do everything for her. How have you ever seen a merchant girl like this in a woodshed or a horse stable?

's residence.

Yang Zhaoxi rushed to the bed and saw that Xiaodouzi's skinny right knee had more than a dozen small bamboo cans adhering to them, covering all the wounds bitten by vicious dogs. Through the gaps in the bamboo cans, you could see

The dark purple skin was already swollen.

There is a small table in front of the couch. On the table is a steaming wooden basin, and many bamboo pots of the same size are soaking in the basin. The old beggar dragon pulls out the cold bamboo pots on Xiaodouzi's knees with one hand.

He got up, wiped off the blood stains, fished out the hot bamboo pot from the basin with one hand, and attached it to his swollen knee again.

Seeing Yang Zhaoxi coming, he turned around and said: "Little friend, that vicious dog must be quite big. Not only was Xiaodouzi's skin and flesh bitten, but also his patella and fascia were bitten open. Xiaodouzi's right knee was completely broken.

There is an old injury. If we can't find a good bone-setter, this leg will be useless..."

Yang Zhaoxi was about to speak, but Qin Qing spoke first: "Senior, there is a doctor I know well in my family who lives near Nanshi. He is the best at bone setting. I will go back and find him right now!"

He immediately turned around and left to find the doctor.

Long Zaitian asked doubtfully: "Who is this girl?"

Yang Zhaoxi clasped his fists and said: "He is a Taoist friend of Xiaodao. He has been practicing Taoism and martial arts in Linji Temple since he was a child. Leader Long, you can rest assured! However, Xiaodouzi was bitten by a vicious dog. Just pull out the poisonous blood and he will be safe."

Aren’t you infected with ‘mad dog disease’?”

Long Zaitian stroked his beard and said in a deep voice: "Of course not. You are also a Taoist. Don't you know what is written in the "Emergency Prescriptions", "Recipe for curing dog bites: kill the bitten dog and take the brain to cure it."

It will not relapse later. Therefore, unless the vicious dog is captured, its brain is taken alive, crushed and applied to the injured area, the dog's poison can be completely eliminated. Otherwise, we can only resign ourselves to fate."

When Xiaodouzi heard the master coming, he struggled to get up, but Qi Zhangbo reached out and held him down. He could only endure the pain and said: "Headmaster, Master! If Xiaodouzi accidentally gets infected with the 'rabid dog disease', please help me."

Die quickly and avoid the humiliation of getting sick!"

Yang Zhaoxi smiled: "Long Gang Leader, Xiaodao naturally knows it, so he came prepared! Xiaodouzi, don't think too much, the master has helped you catch the vicious dog! I will take out its brain later and give it to you.

If you go up to it, you will be able to eliminate future troubles forever."

Long Zaitian was overjoyed when he heard this: "Seriously! I also sent people to find the biting vicious dog, but I didn't want you to catch it first. That's great! Without further ado, let's go and get it.

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After Long Zaitian finished speaking, he wiped his sweat casually, stood up, and left the main hall with Yang Zhaoxi. Behind him was a jumping little monkey. He must have hated the vicious dog and wanted to see it with his own eyes.

and died at the hands of his master. Only Qizhangbo remained to look after Xiaodouzi.

Next to the vegetable bed outside the main hall, an eagle and a dog were tied together, still struggling. They had just been dragged along, and many bloody wounds had been scratched on the vicious dog's body, and many of the falcon's wing feathers had been rubbed off, making it look miserable.

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Seeing Yang Chaoxi and Long Zaitian approaching, the eagle and the dog showed ferocious expressions, trying to frighten the two of them. However, the dog's mouth and eagle's beak were tied up with ropes by Yang Chaoxi, but they could not make any intimidating sound.

Yang Zhaoxi separated the eagle and dog smoothly, but threw the falcon aside and only picked up the huge vicious dog: "Master Long, how do you harvest its brain?"

Long Zaitian stretched out his hand: "Let me do it!" After saying that, he took the vicious dog and said to the little monkey, "Go get the kitchen knife and the porridge basin." The little monkey received the order and ran to the kitchen like flying.

, and quickly returned holding the porridge basin and kitchen knife.

Long Zaitian took the kitchen knife with one hand, clamped the vicious dog's mouth with the other, and directly lifted the five-foot-long vicious dog. Then he raised the knife and dropped it! The dog's body fell to the ground like a wooden stake, and the smelly blood spattered out.

Very far away. The dog's head was held in his hand, and the dog's eyes had been closed, and there was no longer any life left.

Long Zaitian looked indifferent, and kept pressing the dog's head to the ground. He turned the back of the knife and hit it hard with "clang". A striking gap was made in the hard dog's head, revealing the red and white hair.

Brains. Then he turned the dog's head upside down and shook it on the wooden basin, and the brains flowed out like thick porridge.

Xiaodouzi looked on and was terrified. It wasn't until the brain was taken out that he finally couldn't bear it anymore and lay down by the vegetable bed and vomited.


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