The debt repayment life of the full-level metaphysics

Chapter 869
Upon hearing this, Wen Mao struggled.

"No, I don't want to go. Why do you let me go? Qin Yingjun is obviously sorry for me. He killed me. If it wasn't for him, how could I die? He killed me. Why did you take me away? No Should we take him away?"

Jiang Li frowned impatiently, didn't bother to pay attention to Wen Mao, and didn't speak.

He just signaled Xia Xin to take him away quickly.

Although Xia Xin was a little worried about whether he could invite people from Fengdu, but seeing Wen Mao making noise here, he was worried that Jiang Li would be unhappy, so he came over and planned to take Wen Mao away.

Seeing him coming, Wen Mao kept screaming.

There was still the same meaning between the words, he felt it was unfair, the person who died should be Qin Yingjun!
"What's unfair?" Fu Er couldn't listen anymore, and frowned, "Young man, you can't be too bad, just look at yourself! Although they are relatives with you, they have no obligation to take care of your family. Things, even if the Qin family took your house and gave you money, that is still their duty! In the end, you felt that Qin Yingjun took your house, so you still took his money, why didn't you say it? For this Thing, Qin Yingjun was lucky enough not to die when you started to harm someone, it was his fate! They didn't pursue you, but just let you leave, and you went back to make trouble, and it turned out like this, who do you blame?"

Wen Mao choked.

Fu Er snorted coldly and said: "I see, people like you die well and wonderfully. If you ask me, your neighbor is really miserable. You kill yourself and ask others to die for you." Responsible! If I were your neighbor, I would hate you to death!"

Wen Mao's eyes turned red, a little aggrieved, and a little angry, as if he couldn't accept Fu Er's words.

Seeing that he still wanted to defend himself, he hit Wen Mao with a flash of light from his fingertips.

Wen Mao's mouth was suddenly closed like a clam, unable to open, and unable to make a sound.

Like a maggot, he twisted his body, kept looking at Jiang Li and Fu Er and the others, as if he wanted to ask him what happened.

Jiang Li ignored him, but said to Fu Er: "You are old now, and you talk a lot of nonsense, what are you talking about to him?"

Fu Er could tell at a glance that Jiang Li cast a curse on Wen Mao, "The old ancestor is right, why listen to his nonsense."

After finishing speaking, Fu Er winked at Xia Xin.

Xia Xin immediately stepped forward obediently, "Then, that old ancestor, shall I take him out first?"

Jiang Li nods his head.

Only then did Xia Xin take Wen Mao out.

Wen Mao can't move or speak now, he's completely at his mercy.

Xia Xin took Wen Mao out easily.

Listening to the movement outside, Jiang Li knew that Xia Xin was preparing to invite God.

Jiang Li didn't care about it.

But Fu Er, a little worried, went out to have a look.

Although Xia Xin's movements were clumsy, he won in a steady and steady manner, step by step, and the degree of completion was not bad.

Fu Er watched from the side, and after a while, he saw a figure on the paper money road paved by Xia Xin.

A white-faced brat in an ancient official uniform, without any rank, is the most common errand in Fengdu.

With Xia Xin's ability, it is a good progress to successfully invite a errand.

Fu Er quietly nodded in satisfaction.

With paper money, Xia Xin bribed the errand, explained Wen Mao's situation to him, and asked him to take Wen Mao down.

The errand put away the paper money with a smile, and looked around the environment in the Sun Temple thoughtfully, with a rather respectful expression.

Before he took Wen Mao away, he bowed in the direction of the main hall, and he seemed to respect the patriarch very much.

(End of this chapter)