Chapter 4 Threat Lessons
Just three taels of silver a month for this dilapidated house?Zhao Xiang and Deng Shi gasped, Zhao Xiang angrily reprimanded: "You guys are really deceiving people too much!"

The three gangsters quacked and laughed, "Old man, get out if you don't have any money! You can't take advantage of others at your age!"

"that is!"

"Shut up!" Zhao Liya and Hu Ling shouted angrily.

Zhao Liya said coldly: "Yu Gongcao said that you can live in any empty house in this village. What's the matter? What Yu Gongcao said doesn't work? Or do you mean that you don't take Yu Gongcao seriously at all and don't recognize his words at all? ?”

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"Don't talk nonsense."

The hooligans hurriedly denied it, and one of them was furious: "Of course Yu Gongcao is right, but this house is not empty, we will live here!"

"That's right, we'll live here!"

Zhao Xiang and his wife had never dealt with such a rascal in their life, and they were so angry that their chest hurt, "There is nothing in this house, how do you live? It is clearly a rascal!"

A rascal is not afraid of being scolded as a rascal, but instead takes this as a compliment that the other party can't do anything about himself, triumphantly: "I want to live how I want, I want you to care? In short, you want to take advantage of it for nothing, and there is no way!"

The other person's rogue's face was more vivid: "Not only this one, there is no unoccupied house in this village, you should stop trying to take advantage of it hahahaha!"

The three of them laughed together.

"You—" Zhao Xiang was trembling with anger.

Zhao Liya stared at them for a while, then suddenly smiled.

She squeezed her fist.

Since there is no reason to speak, let's speak with fists.

"Brother, let's go outside and have a good discussion with these three neighbors?"

You can't fight in the house, it will scare your parents and younger siblings.

Thanks to the original owner, the original owner liked to dance with swords since he was a child, and his parents doted on him and did not stop him.Coincidentally, Zhao Liya learned Sanda and Wing Chun from her grandfather since she was a child.The original owner is a showy person, but she has no problem dealing with three or five strong men.

Hu Ling nodded: "Okay, let's talk outside."

The three hooligans smiled wretchedly and scrutinized Zhao Liya, and their mouths became dirty, "Okay, let's go, let's talk outside. Brothers, talk to the sister well, just look at the little sister." Whether the mouth is sweet or not, whether it sounds good or not, hehehehe."

Zhao Xiang was anxious, "Ya'er——"

"Father, don't worry, let me handle it."

As soon as he went outside, Zhao Liya kicked a gangster down without saying a word, in a blind spot where his parents couldn't see.

The bastard screamed "Ah!" and fell to the ground heavily, his eyes widened, and he was completely dumbfounded.

The other two were also stunned by this sudden change, and didn't react for a while.

Hu Ling also opened his mouth slightly, stunned.He, he knew that the eldest lady loved martial arts since she was a child. Although outsiders didn't know about it, he knew it, but he always thought it was just a joke.
Zhao Liya raised an eyebrow at him: "Brother, do it!"

"Ah? Oh oh!"

Hu Ling cheered up, he couldn't be worse than his sister.

The two worked together, and the result can be imagined.

The dazed gangsters fell into a ball and were beaten up.

The three screamed in pain. They threatened and cursed arrogantly at first, but gradually became fearful, and the threats and curses turned into begging for mercy.

It was useless to beg for mercy, Zhao Liya and Hu Ling stopped until they were speechless.

The siblings looked at each other and smiled, much happier.

Hu Ling sneered condescendingly: "Can we talk properly now? Do you live in this house?"

The three punks sat up from the ground with difficulty, but were so frightened by the stares of the two that they dared not get up.

How dare you speak hard?Hastily shook his head.

"No, no!"

"no no."

"Remember that, don't say the wrong thing in the future!"

"Yes Yes"

Zhao Liya crossed her hands on her chest, "If you dare to come to our house to find fault in the future, I will beat you once!"

The little gangster groaned and whimpered with his eyelids drooping, wondering if he took Zhao Liya's words seriously.

Zhao Liya and Hu Ling quickly exchanged glances.

This kind of punk like a dog skin plaster is the most difficult to deal with, and it is impossible to beat them to death.The whole family will live here in the future, if it is endless, then it will not work.
Zhao Liya thought for a while, then sneered: "Do you know who my father is? How dare you come to my house to find trouble?"

The humming, chirping, and whimpering voices of the punks stagnated, and they all looked up at Zhao Liya at the same time, thinking about their face?

You girl is even more shameless than us, you have been exiled to this poor place, whoever your father is, is it useful to bring him out?
The more powerful he is, the more you should feel ashamed and ashamed?What does this sound like a proud tone? ?

Zhao Liya is not ashamed, proud is right: "Then listen to me clearly! My father was the number one scholar in Yuanyou for 16 years. Years ago, the emperor granted him the title of Grand Scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion. Do you know what a number one scholar is? Of all the scholars in the world, there is only one in three years!"

The punks subconsciously showed some expressions of surprise and awe. For those who are particularly good at reading, no matter what era they are in, they will subconsciously admire them subconsciously.

But the punks quickly showed disdain again: What happened to the champion?What's the matter, what's the matter?Wasn't he exiled to this broken village, just like them?Oh no, scholars are weak chickens who can't carry their shoulders and hands, so it's not as good as them!

Zhao Liya had a panoramic view of their reactions, snorted and continued: "It is true that we were exiled today, but the final result is just a matter of the above sentence. After all, there are not many talents like my father. From the capital The thousands of miles from here, our family, the elderly, the weak, women and children, are all taken care of by the officials. There is no reason why the officials are willing to take care of us? Naturally, it is "leaving things behind so that we can see each other in the future"! Here, if something happens to him, the former minister of rites and number one scholar, in the village, hmph, just wait!"

The punks finally changed their colors slightly, and they were a little uncertain.

My heart said that what this stinky girl said seemed to be quite reasonable. Although there were few people who were exiled here and then were pardoned to leave, it was not uncommon.

Who knows which cloud in the sky will rain?

They look really good, especially the two young ones, the officials must have taken care of them along the way.

As for the official servants, the punks know very well that they are all cruel guys who suck their bones and pluck their hair. The ordinary people can only curry favor with them. How can I get them to take care of me?

unless it is profitable.
 see you tomorrow!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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