"Murder!"

"Save the master quickly!" "Fight with them!"

The yard, swept by the long spear, was still getting up. The others around Liu's house were in chaos and shouted that they would beat Geng Qing to death. Some people dared not move, and some screamed and were about to pounce on them. A group of villagers in Gengjia Village also held shoulder poles, hoes and other farm tools to rush over.

"Come on!"

"Don't think we dare to fight hard!"

Clang~ Clang~ A few sounds of drawing the sword, the three yamen runners pulled out half of the knife, shouting at the gang of guards: "Who dares to take a step forward?"

Seeing three horizontal swords that were half drawn out, everyone stopped. The thug who shouted the most fierce thug quickly closed his mouth, looked at his companions who could not move forward, and then shrank backwards.

Geng Qing had turned around, his eyes coldly, "I have the ability to come and chop it up. However, it is best to carry your master back first, otherwise he will die of blood and death. Death here will ruin the Feng Shui of my Gengjia Village."

After hearing this, a group of guards looked at Liu Mang on the ground. They rushed over and lifted him up and put him on the ox cart, but did not dare to leave. When An Jingsi, who was riding on the horse, shook his long spear and pointed to the mountain road outside, everyone then hurried back without saying a word.

On this side, Geng Qing withdrew his gaze and threw the horses away. An Jingsi above turned over, smiled and nodded, indicating that he didn't need to thank him. He waved his hand and asked Dian Li to come over and told him to distribute the field certificate according to the name of the household above, walked to the side and stood by the field and inserted the long spear, and compared his thumb.

"Wonderful!"

Looking from beginning to end, the young Si Bing couldn't help but applaud and blinked his eyes to Geng Qing, who was one or two years older than him.

"I thought you were a flatterer, but now I know that what you did was for the villagers in this area. It is difficult for anyone to swallow his anger and humble him to curry favor with others. An admired him."

"Intrigue and clever, you should not be praised."

Geng Qing's thing is actually so rough that it takes advantage of this poor and illiterate advantage to have such a miraculous effect. If it were a scholar who reads classics and says the first sentence, he would be suspected by the other party.

An Jingsi laughed twice in the noise of calling someone's name to get Tian Qi. After a moment, his smile gradually subsided. He looked back and saw that he was almost running away from the ox cart. "Brother Geng, after that, you are afraid you have to be careful. Liu Miao will definitely take revenge."

"If you have time to care, at worst, I will hide in the village and not go out in the future."

An Jingsi turned around, looked at his smiling expression, stunned for a moment, and then laughed. Since he could come up with this series of plans, how could there be no way out? How could others hurt him with such an indifferent person's ability?

It seemed that I had thought too much, and the two of them stood by the side of the road and joked for a while. After the Tiantian Creed was distributed that day, An Jingsi called Shangdian Li and three yamen runners to leave.

"Shibition, please take a little slower."

Geng Qing suddenly called them. In the confusing sight, he went over to arch the Dian Li, who quickly returned the gift. After getting two ingots of silver, even if the four of them were divided, they could still be divided into two taels. The Dian Li's face was full of smiles, and if An Sibing was familiar with the young man, his tone was naturally polite.

"I wonder what else to ask?"

"I can't read the text, can you lend you paper and pen and write some words for me?" Geng Qing approached and said something softly with his ears. The Dian Li laughed out loud and said, "You are so bad."

Then, he stopped talking nonsense, took out the account book, tore off a piece of blank paper, and quickly wandered away the pen that had already been dry, and then blew the ink marks and folded them into Geng Qing's hands.

"Wang Lizheng."

Geng Qing called out, and the thin man who had been burying his head there trembled for a moment, slowly raised his face, and saw the smiling face of the opposite person approaching, and a page of paper stuffed into his arms.

"Don't be afraid, I know that there are not many people in this matter. Wait a minute, you go back and help me give this letter to Liu Mang. Don't open it halfway, as it will harm people."

I was staring at the dark smiling face in front of me, and it seemed that my mind was at home yesterday, and the other party was humble and flattering.

"........ I can't see through the inner corner..."

"I can't guess what you think..."

The picture was pulled back, touching the paper in my arms, nodding hesitantly, turning around and staggering back, his lips shaking slightly, and murmuring something one by one.

"I... can't guess you..." "I can't see through you..."

An Jingsi turned his head, looking at the back of a lost soul and leaving, and looked at Geng Qing beside him, "What did you say to him? Why did he look like he lost his soul?"

"Who knows?!"

‘Haha…’ An Jingsi laughed twice, looked at the sky and saw that it was getting late. He turned over and held the soldiers and clasped his fists: “Get anew, come to An Jingsi, and go to the city later. Remember to come to the yamen to have a drink.”

Geng Qing smiled and stepped forward and raised his hand and bowed: "Geng Qing is underneath, but I am penniless."

On the other side, An Jingsi was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly, shook the reins, slammed the horse, and headed towards the road, and his voice echoed in the fields.

"At that time, Mr. An invites you!"

Soon, with the yamen runners, the clerk disappeared in the distant mountain road.

At the entrance of the village, the neighbors put down their hoes and shoulder poles, and looked at the figures riding horses who had walked away. The people in the yamen said in a low voice to the common people who were big shots.

"Hey... it's the soldiers of Feihu County." "What an official is the soldiers of the soldiers?"

"Where do I know?!"

"When did Dazhu meet with the other party? It seems that he is still familiar with him."

"I'm afraid this is a high point."

"I believe in the speculation that day now."

"Be possessed by a ghost?"

"No...it's the stars descending to earth!"

......

In the slightest voices, the old man in the village smiled at the old man Geng who was gasping for breath, which made the old man a little confused.

Geng Taigong knew a few words, which was the most knowledgeable person in the village. He patted Geng's shoulder and smiled.

"You have a good son, and our Gengjia Village cannot say that we have a promising person! But you have to take care of this personality."

Geng Qingke never thought about whether he had a future. He just thought about how to survive first. He watched An Jingsi and the others leave, and turned around and turned around. When he came over, the noise at the entrance of the village gradually became quiet. Old man Geng paused a stick and stared at him and scolded: "Go back!"

Wang Jinqiu was rarely persuaded, and helped her husband and asked Geng Qing to follow him back to the fence courtyard. The little fox ran over with his tail and jumped and ran up with a stone in his mouth. Old Man Geng kicked away and pointed at the room in the middle.

"Enter the main hall!"

Geng Qing didn't know what happened. Judging from the old couple's expression, he probably guessed that the thing he did was a bit risky, which made the two angry.

As soon as he entered, the sunset sun shrank at the door. He turned around and looked at him and suddenly his scalp became numb. He saw the old couple taking a branch and walking in. The angry old man Geng said only: "Close the door!"

The red fox squatting under the eaves of the door tilted his head and looked at the closed crack. He didn't understand what happened. The next moment, Geng Qing screamed "Wow, you really do it?" "Old man, you're really here?" "It hurts~~" and screamed, so scared that his tail tightened up, ran to the corner to hide it, his ears drooped down to cover the holes, and he shivered as he heard the scream.

The black edge pushed the clouds to the sky and earth. The Niu Family Museum, the courtyard with the door plaque of "Liu's House" hung, rose lanterns. In the sound of boiling medicine, Liu Mang slowly opened his eyes as he smelled the strong smell of medicine.

"master......"

The female voice rang in her ears, her head was still very painful, wrapped in several circles of bandages. After her spiritual sense returned to her bed, the outlines of the wife and concubines in front of the bed gradually became clear. The two sons who were clamoring for revenge stood at the door with a look of surprise.

In the midst of the noise, Liu Mang was supported to the head of the bed, and waved his hand weakly to make them stop.

"Is the servant I sent to before, now back? Let them come in and see me!"

The two sons nodded, and then asked someone to go outside to bring the two guards in. They were the two who had been monitoring Geng Qing before, and they stood at the door with bruises and red marks on their faces, with their heads hanging down.

"Tell me, how do you follow Geng Qing and tell me all the time!"

Although the matter in Gengjia Village has fallen, Liu Mang seems to figure out how he has planted it, especially in these details. Once he figures out, he will definitely be able to see a person's tricks of being good at it.

"Tell me!" He shouted again, shaking the wound on his head, and took a breath of cold air in pain. The two of them looked at each other, and hesitantly said what happened after they left the door.

"He entered Wang Lizheng's house. After he came out, he said that Wang Lizheng's wife wanted to buy rouge. The young man dared not offend him, so he had to accompany him to go there, and he was just pretending to be the little beast..."

"So how did you two lose? What's the matter with the wound on your face?"

"I was beaten by the Jindao Gang. He called us the assassin to attract the Jindao Gang... and then he escaped and ran away. Later... it was dark and we couldn't get out of the city gate..."

"waste!"

Liu Mang looked at the swaying candlelight, closed his eyes, and his painful head reconciled the matter, and then it became clear and there were traces to follow. Seeing that there were still shouting to give the other party a good-looking son and slapped the edge of the bed, they were so scared that they quickly closed their mouths. He murmured: "...You two will only be plotted by others when you go up... Haha... the whole thing, I... Wang Lizheng... The county magistrate was plotted, and even the people in the Jianghu who didn't know anything on the street were plotted inside... I was out of sight, and I couldn't imagine that there was such a dilapidated village, such a lie dragon, phoenix chick... Geng Qing..."

The eldest son Liu Jin walked to the end of the bed, clenched his fist and waved it a little dissatisfied.

"Dad?! Is that okay?"

"Of course I won't just let it go. I'll hit the snake seven inches..." Liu Geng moved his head and called the manager. His face was gloomy in the swaying firelight.

"Prepare some gold and silver, send it to the county magistrate with his connections, and then call on the best people in the family to kill Geng Qing and throw the body into the mountains to feed the wolf!"

The youngest son at the door suddenly glanced out of the door, turned around, and interrupted, "Dad, there's something here."

"He still dares to come!"

Liu Mang was so angry when he remembered what happened during the day. He was about to ask someone to beat him out. After thinking about it, he suppressed his anger and said, "Let Wang Li come in."

In an instant, the thin man timidly stepped into the threshold from outside. Seeing Liu Miao wrapped in a circle of bandages on the couch, he raised his hand and slapped himself.

"Master Liu, I can't blame me for this. Then An Sibing threatened me for taking my cashier."

"Where did you get the silver?"

"Your sixty taels... Geng Qing secretly gave me ten taels."

Liu Miao almost fell from the couch, his face flushed with anger, and his hands pounded his chest, 'It's all my money...... I'm using my money... I'm bad about my business... This is a disgusting me!!'

His eyes were red and he looked at the opposite side again, and his voice was hoarse: "Then what are you doing again? Apologize?!"

"That's right... Geng Qing asked me to give you a letter, saying that only you can read it." As he said that, Li Jing took out a piece of paper from his arms tremblingly, and then was snatched by Liu Jin and handed it to his father with his own hands, and said softly: "Dad, I can't say that Geng Qing is afraid of revenge later, so he can make Li Zheng feel good, but don't be fooled anymore. Just don't look at it, so as not to get angry."

"I'm fooled?! I want to see if I can send me away!!"

Liu Mang was already angry and snatched it, spreading it out of his hand. His expression was stunned. His hand holding the paper gradually shook, his face turned red, and then he quickly faded away his blood. His body tilted, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, splashing onto the paper.

"He...he...he...has irritated me to death..."

"master!"

"Dad!" "Come here!"

In a mess, I spread my hanging palms and the piece of paper slid down beside the bed. A line of words could still be seen in the blood stained area.

——Thank you Mr. Liu for sixty taels and ask Gengjia Village to re-change the land contract.^_^

There was also a smiling face next to it as if it showed ridicule, and in the end, four words were left: the foolish man and the pig heart.
Chapter completed!