Chapter 531 Destroy one thing, pay ten times as much
After asking a question, all voices fell silent.
Li Miaolan and Pugu Xingde rubbed their buzzing heads and stared blankly at Fang Mengde, their eyes full of horror.
Xiao Zhan had already guessed his identity. When he started to speak, he had already moved Zhou Tian and covered the ear points with two strands of inner breath. At the same time, Tan's mouth was slightly opened, and a series of inaudible sounds came out from his throat.
Fang Mengde's voice canceled out most of it.
The three factions of Rouge Valley, Yanxia Alliance, and Mutashan have gathered their troops and all looked towards Fang Mengde.
The brothers under the command of the arrogant man with the beard were the most seriously injured, and he had already accumulated a lot of evil fire and had no place to vent it. Suddenly, he heard that this middle-aged man showed a skill similar to the "Ten Directions Brahma Sound Kung Fu". Although he was wary, he still cursed and replied: "Old man
! Who are you trying to scare with your loud voice?! If you have something to say, say it quickly, and if you have something to say, fart!"
Hua Nongying, the owner of Rouge Valley, also had a cold look in her eyes: "Your Majesty, you are quite capable! Do you want to stand up for these idiots?!"
The leader of Mutashan was also panting heavily, and reluctantly clasped his fists and said: "This matter has nothing to do with me, please don't mind your own business... These middle-earth girls are really unreasonable, I, Mutashan son, will definitely die."
Fight to the end and fight to the death!"
After listening to what the three people said, Fang Mengde frowned and said again: "You heroes and heroes, you used fists and kicks indiscriminately and smashed my Dongli Tea House into a mess. Why don't you allow me to say a word?"
After the words were said, everyone was dumbfounded: It turned out that this middle-aged man, who looked smiling, spoke kindly, and looked harmless, was actually the shopkeeper of Dongli Tea House!
Pugu Xingde looked extremely embarrassed. He looked at Xiao Zhan in disbelief and said, "Senior Brother Xiao, this, this is the... shopkeeper you are talking about who is not easy to get along with?!"
"But! Miaolan had a very pleasant conversation with him just now..."
Li Miaolan also stuck out her tongue in fear, and added in a voiceless voice, "Fortunately we didn't go to the muddy water, so we can be polite when talking. Otherwise, this shopkeeper Fang might have to cook with us..."
Xiao Zhan waved his hand, pointed at the excited tea shop waiter beside him, and said lightly: "No need to be surprised, just watch!"
Sure enough, after Fang Mengde finished speaking, the onlookers shrank back to the corner, like a few quails surrounded by a pack of wolves.
Although Hua Nongying didn't know that the shopkeeper of the tea shop was powerful, her confidence was a bit weak, so she immediately said: "Is that the shopkeeper? Today, this group of unruly talents came to create trouble first, hoping to tease my sisters in the valley. If
If I break your tea shop table, chairs and stools, I will pay you according to the price!"
The wild man with the beard immediately stared at him: "You thief! If you speak, speak well and don't spit blood! Who the hell is a bad guy? Grandpa just made a joke, and you kill people. You really don't have a king like a god."
Is it legal?! You, Rouge Valley, broke the most things just now, and if you want to pay for it, it’s you, Rouge Valley, who has to pay for it! What are you doing to Yan Xia Alliance?!"
The leader of Mutashan also echoed: "My partner in Mutashan has lost his gold coin, and I just want to pick it up. The girls from Middle-earth don't distinguish between black and white, and they hurt people first. Brother, please don't blame us!"
Fang Mengde waited for everyone to finish talking, then waved and said, "Ma Xiaoliu, can you tell the tea guests how many utensils were broken just now?"
A lean waiter came up immediately, rolled his eyes a few times, and replied with a smile: "Reply to the shopkeeper Fang! As soon as the three groups of tea guests started to move, we started counting!"
Starting from the southeast corner of the hall to the northwest, a total of 17 desks, 24 wooden chairs, 9 high chairs, 46 benches, 59 white porcelain bowls, and three celadon cups were broken.
Not counting the losses caused by scaring away the tea-goers, the amount converted into silver is four hundred and sixty-seven guan with a balance of 530 yen, and a combined official silver of 467 taels and three cents. If the shopkeeper has any doubts, this
This is our current list..."
Fang Mengde took a stack of jute paper with still-stained ink, glanced at it briefly, and handed it back to his clerk Ma Xiaoliu. He raised his eyes and smiled at Hua Nongying and others:
"You heroes are all famous figures in the world. You may not take these small amounts of money seriously. It's just that I am a failed Confucian scholar. It is not easy to make a living in business. This tea shop has a small profit, so I really can't help you.
ah!
The 'Shendu Martial Arts Conference' is about to be held recently, and I also want to make friends with you, so let's round up the whole number and count five hundred taels of silver! Then add two to one to make five, and each family will bear a share. Today's matter
It’s been revealed!”
After hearing this, the wild man with beard suddenly got up, but he forgot about the wound on his calf, and his face suddenly twitched with pain. He endured the pain for a moment and said angrily: "Five hundred taels!! Why don't you go and grab it?! Grandpa will tear down your tea shop.
, it’s not even worth five hundred taels?!”
Hua Nongying's expression also changed suddenly: "Your Majesty, you are speaking loudly! But I don't know if we can really get these five hundred taels of silver, can you, the shopkeeper, take it?!"
The leader of Mutashan had a cold look in his eyes: "Brother, please don't bully me and other foreigners. I, Mutashan Erlang, have always been engaged in business. Even if these broken items were transported thousands of miles to the Western Regions, they would not be able to sell for five dollars."
One hundred taels of silver...not to mention that just now, my friend had his gold coins stolen from your teahouse, and you have to wait for an explanation!"
Fang Mengde calmly pointed to the wooden sign on the side that read "If something is damaged, you will be compensated ten times." He smiled and said: "If you damage something, you will be compensated ten times. This is how I always come to my tea shop! Tong
I am not deceived. If you don't believe me, you can ask people in Luoyang North City.
However, if I can't come up with five hundred taels of silver today, I can't help it, so I have to give in to you and stay in the tea shop for a while! When the disciples come with the money, you can leave on your own. As for this brother Muta Shan, he wants to
I will give you the explanation. Wu Laojiu——"
As soon as he finished speaking, within a few seconds, a man about nine feet tall and shaped like an iron tower came out of the back hall.
The pit cook was holding a long-handled wooden spoon in his right hand, and a man with a bruised nose and swollen face in his left hand. There was also a piece of rough patched cloth around his waist. He said in a muffled voice: "Shopkeeper! This rat just came into the kitchen.
, I wanted to steal Yanyue wontons to eat, but I caught him."
As he spoke, Wu Laojiu threw the man with a bruised nose and swollen face towards him.
The man's hands and feet were bound, tied into a ball, and half a piece of radish was stuffed in his mouth. As he flipped in the air, his sly look was immediately seen by Li Miaolan and Xiao Zhan - he was the man they had been chasing for a long time but had repeatedly escaped.
"Miaoshoutang" Taoer.
Fang Mengde waved his sleeves and robes, one after another, causing the thief to turn around and roll straight towards the leader of Muta Mountain. He then raised his hands and said with a smile:
"Brother! Let me explain to you first that this person is from the "grey" lineage of Zhongzhou Miaoshou Hall, and has been committing crimes in Bei City for a long time. You are new here, so it is not appropriate to make grudges, just give him a good beating! If you accidentally hurt his life,
I'm afraid that old thief at Miaoshou Hall won't let you go."
As soon as the guests in Mutashan saw the thief, how could they be willing to spare him any mercy? They immediately swarmed up to him, punching and kicking him. In just ten breaths, the thief had been beaten to the point of broken bones and tendons, his moans were fading, and he had radish in his mouth.
After being chewed to pieces, blood oozed from all the orifices.
When the leader of Mutashan saw this, he burst out a few nonsense words and stopped all his companions. He immediately took out a tan object from his backpack.
This thing is shaped like a dried bamboo shoot, with a scale-like surface, and is somewhat similar to a pangolin.
While everyone was wondering, the leader of Mutashan swung his dagger lightly and cut off a half-inch-thick piece of the object, which fell into Tou'er's mouth. Tou'er thought it was some kind of poison, so he stuck out his tongue and wanted to spit it out.
The leader immediately waved his hand and slapped the object back...
After repeating this process several times, the thief finally learned the lesson and held the object in his mouth. He allowed the bitter water from his saliva to swallow down his throat, and tears of regret filled his eyes.
During this slight delay, the Rouge Valley girls and the Yan Xia Alliance men developed a rare tacit understanding and moved step by step towards the door of the teahouse, hoping to wait for an opportunity to escape.
The corners of Fang Mengde's mouth curled up, and his body turned into an afterimage, but in the blink of an eye, he was blocked at the door of the tea shop.
The smoky wind blew in from outside the door, ruffling his beard and hair, and swaying his robes lightly, making him look like a hermit and an expert: "You heroes, the accounts have not been settled yet, why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
Hua Nongying tilted her head slightly and winked, and the group of girls immediately understood. They had round fans tied with silk in their hands, and they all attacked Fang Mengde. As usual, the handle of the fan pointed at the major points on the human body. If it was poked, it would be easy.
The blood and Qi will be stagnant, and the whole body will be sore and numb. In severe cases, the person will fall to the ground and faint, leaving him to be slaughtered.
Fang Mengde did not dodge or dodge, and allowed more than a dozen fan handles to hit his body, but he still talked and laughed calmly: "Master Huagu! Your Yanzhigu's method of cutting tendons and tapping acupuncture points will be of no use against others. But today's collision
In my hands, it’s just a tickle across my shirt, which is better than nothing!”
Hua Nongying had already thrown the "heart-piercing iron rope" in her hand, intending to kill him with one blow. But when she heard the tea shop owner speak, her heart dropped and she secretly said, "No!"
Before she could withdraw her move and return to defense, Fang Mengde's palms had already reached out of his sleeves, and he slapped several palms in an instant! He slapped the round fans into pieces, and then he slapped his palms on his body and faced her.
It was a blow on her shoulder.
"Snapped!"
After a crisp sound, Hua Nongying couldn't help but dwarfed. A sharp pain like needles immediately enveloped the entire left shoulder.
Looking sideways, he saw that the jacket on his shoulders was torn to pieces, revealing his smooth and fragrant shoulders. But on his originally white and pink skin, there was a skinny and dark red palm print!
When the girls of the Rouge Valley saw that the valley owner had suffered a huge loss, they all had cold expressions on their faces. They waved their shawls and tried to attack again.
Hua Nongying knew that she was going to have a hard time today, so she hurriedly shouted at the girl who had withdrawn from the group, gritting her teeth and said: "This set of 'Fan Di Palm' has not appeared in the world for many years, how can you use it?!"
Fang Mengde saw that the girls in Rouge Valley had withdrawn their hands, so naturally she didn't bother to argue anymore. However, she was surprised that her "different palms" were recognized by her. She immediately put her hands behind her back and said slowly: "Want to know why?
I'll pay you the silver first, and I'll tell you everything I know."
Hua Nongying struggled for a while before finally sighing and giving an order to the side: "Hua Jieyu, pay him!"
Hua, the head of the Shangchun Division, explained the words, with hatred in his eyes and slightly depressed lips. The boss reluctantly took out a purse from his waist and poured out all the gold leaves inside. After weighing the weight, he realized that there was still a lot left, so he had to
Then he turned his attention to the other three bosses.
The flowers were all over the ground, and the flowers were stained with dust. When the three girls saw this, they had no choice but to "donate generously". After the four girls had exhausted all the gold leaves in their bags, they were able to collect about seventeen or eighty taels of gold, which were all piled up in Fang Meng's house.
It has to be on the table next to you.
At this time, the leader of Mutashan also came up and slapped more than ten Persian gold coins on the table: "Brother, although these gold coins are not pure, if they are smelted, they will be enough to pay for today's food, drink and food."
So much was damaged.
I, Ba Yegu Dunmohe, have always respected people with superb martial arts skills the most! I just saw that my brother's body skills and moves are extraordinary, so I took the liberty to invite him to teach us for a few days. Fortunately, the 'Shendu Martial Arts Conference'
'Hit your skills to beat the rest!"
Fang Mengde laughed and was about to refuse when he heard a voice from outside the door: "Brother Fang Xian! I haven't seen you for a long time. Can you still make the deal?"
Everyone followed the sound and saw a thin old man with white beard and hair slowly walking in.