Chapter 47
But he said that the "Northwest Evil God" can be forgiven, seeing Mei Chongkai and Hu Yanhao competing on stage, it was like a child's play, they didn't try their best at all.So in a rage, he sent out both palms, severely injured Mei Zhongkai and Huyan Hao, and flew off the stage five feet away.

Then he was about to explain his point of view to the audience, when suddenly two figures flew onto the stage.Surprised, he hurriedly turned around to protect the golden tickets behind him.

However, these two figures seemed to have a tacit understanding. It is acceptable for one to intercept the evil god, and the other to grab the golden ticket on the stage.

These two figures, needless to say, are Huarulei's grandfather and grandson.They saw that both Mei Chongkai and Hu Yanhao had been severely injured, and the tens of thousands of taels of gold on the stage had been lost.

So Hua Rulei blinked at Hua Rudian, the grandfather and grandson had a good understanding, and they flew to the stage almost at the same time.

It is acceptable for Hua Rulei to intercept and kill the "Cthulhu of the Northwest", but Hua Rulei directly earns the golden ticket.

Things started in a hurry, and turned into elbows and armpits!
When the people in the theater realized it, Hua Rulei had already fought with Shang Keliang for more than ten moves, and Hua Rudian had already put all the golden tickets in his arms.Then he leaped down the stage with a whistling sound, and shouted in Lin Zhonghe's direction: "Third brother, I'm going ahead."

Hua Rudian got off the stage and rushed out. Among them, five or six martial arts practitioners in the theater realized what was going on, so they came after Hua Rudian.

Seeing this, Hua Rudian sneered in her heart, tapped her toes, and climbed up to the opposite eaves, displaying her supreme lightness kung fu.Disappearing on the gray ridge, the few people caught up to the eaves, and Hua Rudian had long since disappeared, so they had to return in vain.

On the theater stage, "Northwest Evil God" Shang Keliang became angry from embarrassment, and shouted: "Old man Hua, you dare to play tricks in front of this old man, let's see how I deal with you today."

Hua Rulei smiled and said: "Old Shang, I haven't seen you for many years, you are still such a virtuous person, you don't know how to respect the elderly."

Shang Keliang was furious, he was only two years younger than Hua Rulei, but now it seemed that Hua Rulei regarded himself as an elder and gave him advice.

He is not a fuel-efficient lamp, so he said unceremoniously: "Hua Rulei, your virtue is not much better. Just now, the old man tried his best to loot all the money from the Mei family and Huyan family. But you sit back and enjoy it, forcibly snatching it."

Hua Rulei laughed and said: "Brother Shang is wrong to say that. How can this be called snatching? These gold, silver and white have become ownerless things. Whoever gets them will own them. Isn't that the case?"

The two were talking like this, but the movements of their hands and feet were not slow, and the two of them had removed fifty moves in an instant.

In fact, when it comes to martial arts, the "Northwest Cthulhu" is superior in fighting skills, but Hua Rulei's lightness kung fu is unrivaled in the world. A few days ago, Guo Ping, the Tongtian monkey who learned the "Devil Ancestor Sword Technique", used the peerless sword technique in the world. This Hua Rulei can still get out of the body, let alone a mere one who can be forgiven.

Under the stage, Ouyang Fucang's face was livid, he stared at Hua Rulei on the stage, and sighed leisurely: "Because we finally see Cai's true form, let's go, I'm afraid we will be misunderstood by then, we are with them. "

After speaking, he stood up and was about to step out of the theater.

However, only one voice came: "Your Excellency, do you still want to go?"

Ouyang Fucang felt that the voice was a bit familiar, followed the sound, and saw a middle-aged man in his forties staring at him closely.

When Ouyang Fucang saw the real face of this person, he knew where he seemed to have seen this person, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

So Ouyang Fucang asked with a smile: "May I ask who you are?"

"Hahaha, the landlord of the West Lake is really a noble person who forgets things too much. I thank you for the gift the year before last, and thank you for being merciful and giving me a chance to take revenge today." The man laughed wildly.

Ouyang Fucang finally remembered that this person was an abandoned disciple of the Diancang Sect, his surname was Zhu Mingdong, and he worshiped in the Diancang Sect since childhood.

This son, Zhu Dong, is extremely intelligent, good material for martial arts, and deeply loved by Hua Yunzhi, the head of the Diancang School.

However, Zhu Dong is proud of his talents and has corrupt morals. Relying on himself as a disciple favored by the head of the sect, he will attack his fellow teachers and brothers if they don't like them.

After the master Hua Yunzhi found out about the situation, he called Zhu Dong to talk alone, asking him to reform his mistakes. Who knew that Zhu Dong was narrow-minded and didn't think about his own mistakes. It was these so-called brothers and sisters who filed the complaint.

Therefore, he vented his anger on them, and after he went out, he beat up these brothers who disliked him, causing many brothers in the same school to be disabled.

Coincidentally, Ouyang Fucang, who came to meet the head of Diancang, ran into him that day. Ouyang Fucang restrained Zhu Dong. Expelled from the gate wall, did not abolish his martial arts.

The two reunited in this theater today, it's really a narrow road for enemies.

After knowing the cause and effect, Ouyang Fucang said coldly: "What do you want?"

"Revenge!" Zhu Dong didn't hide it.

"Okay, I will help you." Ouyang Fucang replied.

Zhu Dong smiled, "Yeah"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Dong went up with his sword and took Ouyang directly to help Cang.

With a movement of Ouyang Fucang's body, he drew his sword almost at the same time. The tip of the sword had already touched Zhu Dong's throat. As long as Ouyang Fucang pushed forward with all his strength, Zhu Dong would die.

Then, Ouyang Fucang put his sword back into its sheath and strode out of the theater, followed by Lin Zhonghe and Chang Hui.

Seeing that Ouyang Fucang had escaped, Hua Rulei on the stage let out a long cry, and disappeared after a few shakes.

Not long after, the five of them met at the Dongting Inn, and Hua Rudian had already returned. Seeing Lin Zhonghe, he happily asked, "Is the theater in a mess?"

Lin Zhonghe replied, "Yes."

Hua Rudian was extremely happy, grabbed a handful of gold tickets from her bosom, and counted them one by one, a total of 6000 taels of gold.

Ouyang Fucang felt funny seeing Hua Rudian and Hua Rulei staring at these golden tickets.

So he asked, "How do you deal with it?"
The money?"

Hua Rudian said coldly: "Send it yourself!"

Hua Rulei scolded: "Ru Dian's sleep is unreasonable, Ouyang Master still hopes to forgive me."

Ouyang Fucang was noncommittal.Hua Rulei then said: "This year, the floods in the Yangtze River Basin were severe, and hundreds of thousands of people were homeless. I plan to give the money to these poor people, so that they can have a home. I can help as much as I can."

Ouyang Fucang sneered: "Are you really planning to do this?"

Hua Rulei laughed and said, "It is the ancestral motto of my Hua family that you must do what you say."

"That's good, if you take it for yourself, I will take care of it." Ouyang Fucang said with a deadpan expression.

Hua Rudian was finally full of youthful spirit. Seeing that Ouyang Fucang's every word hurt the Hua family, he couldn't help being furious: "Your surname is Ouyang, and you call yourself a hero. How many things have you done for the country and the people? Your West Lake Tower There are many high-rise buildings, mountains of meat and wine, and the people outside the buildings have nothing to cover their clothes and food. As the landlord, what have you done for these people?
Today my grandfather and grandson risked their lives in the theater and snatched tens of thousands of taels of gold. You, Ouyang Fucang, seem to dislike it. This gold is originally the anointing of the people, but today it has become ownerless in the theater. My grandfather took it back, what's wrong? You Ouyang Daxia also witnessed the whole process at the time, why did you ignore it then, but now you show off in front of us, threatening to intervene, and you don't ask yourself, are you worthy?"

Chang regretted standing up: "You..."

Ouyang Fucang hurriedly held Chang Hui down with one hand, and told him to sit down, the words Hua Rudian just now made him feel a lot of emotion, he claimed to be a famous family, in addition to sending dozens of Ouyang family disciples to the coast, to deal with The rogues did not do much to benefit the country and the people.On the contrary, the Hua family, a family of thieves, is doing it all the time.I really don't deserve to take care of the Hua family's affairs.

Thinking of this, Ouyang Fucang said: "Young Xia Hua, I'm sorry, I offended you just now, I hope you can forgive me."

Hua Rudian didn't even look at Ouyang Fucang, but said to Hua Rulei: "Grandpa, let's go and distribute the money to the common people. I'm afraid someone will take care of our Hua family again."

Hua Rulei greeted everyone, and then the grandfather and grandson left the inn and walked outside Yueyang City.exactly:
I met a young man by the roadside,
The village distributes golden tickets.

(End of this chapter)

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