Fu Shifeng
Chapter 79
Chapter 79
In the middle of the night, it was snowing and the entire Jinguang Temple was shrouded in cold. Except for the vicious bandits in Yunting Village who gathered around the brazier to keep warm, the rest of the monks could only huddle together to resist the severe cold.
In a meditation room in the temple, the head of the family is sitting cross-legged on the futon with his eyes closed. At a glance, he looks like a layman practicing Buddhism and Zen.
But if you observe carefully, you will find that the head of the Jinze complexion is trembling uncontrollably, with a pained expression on his face.Even in the cold meditation room without a fire, there are still beads of sweat on the forehead.
The leader of Yuntingzhai was also a lieutenant colonel in the early years. During a battle with Tubo, the enemy's evil witch cast a spell to trigger a landslide, causing the leader and a group of soldiers to fall into a deep valley.
Although the master himself was seriously injured, he survived by luck, and found a secret cave at the bottom of the valley, which was originally a retreat place for an unknown expert.
The unknown expert has passed away long ago, only a bald mummy sitting cross-legged, with palms folded in front of the abdomen, holding a fleshy pill, it does not appear to be rotten and shriveled, it is very miraculous.
At that time, the head had multiple fractures in his body, so he could only crawl with one arm, and he was trapped in a deep valley. He was doomed to die. swallowed.
When the flesh pill entered the body, it immediately grew rapidly like a living thing, and the tentacles invisible to the naked eye stretched wildly in the head, just like those doctors in the army who are proficient in suturing wounds, healing the disabled and broken limbs together.
Even though the process was extremely painful, the master couldn't remember how many times he fell unconscious in the cave.
After he fully recovered from his injuries, the head of the family was overjoyed. He immediately kowtowed to the nameless mummy to thank him, and then found a volume of martial arts secret books in the mummy's robe. After careful examination, the material turned out to be human skin.
The head is just a rough man, although he can read a few words, but the human skin scroll is full of difficult scriptures, he has no way to practice, he can only make plans after escaping from the deep valley.
But for some reason, after recovering from his injuries, the head of the family became extremely hungry and thirsty, and the wild fruits in the valley alone were not enough to satisfy his hunger.Under the strange circumstances, the master looked at the fallen soldiers who fell into the abyss together.
Sure enough, after a full meal of blood, the head of the family immediately felt that his muscles and bones were nourished, and his internal energy was flowing, which was far better than before.
With this help, the master finally climbed out of the deep valley and regained his new life.
The leader who has passed through the gate of hell once did not choose to return to the army. After experiencing such a transformation, he was very happy, and he did not want to be subordinate to others anymore, and planned to break out of the world with his own strength.
Afterwards, the head of the family went through the rivers and lakes several times, and selected a gang of thieves from the refugees and fugitives, and started the business of robbing houses and robbing business travelers.
In addition, the head of the family also looked around for scholars and scholars who could read and break characters, forcing them to interpret the martial arts secrets on the human skin scroll for themselves.In order to prevent them from deceiving, the master often copied the text and interpreted it for different people to compare. In order to prevent the leak of the secret book afterwards, it was natural that they would inevitably silence it.
After spending several years in this way, the master finally understood the martial arts called "Gu Sheng Xuelun".
It is mentioned in "Gu Sheng Xuelun" that the central liver is the first choice to feed on the flesh and blood of living people.After devouring the flesh and blood, refine it according to the exercises, not only can strengthen the muscles and bones, enhance the skills, but also greatly enhance the senses, and have an extraordinary keen awareness of the enemy.
The master knows how evil this martial art is, but every time he cuts open the chest and abdomen of the weak and sprays hot blood on his face, he can feel great pleasure, and it is hard to let go.
It is not that he has tried to interrupt his life, but if there is no nourishment of flesh and blood for too long, the old injury from falling off the cliff in the past will immediately recur, and the pain of tearing muscles and bones alone almost killed him.
At this time, the head of the family realized that the meat pill that saved his life had not been digested and absorbed, it was parasitic in the body like a living thing... No, to be precise, the life of the head of the family depends on the meat pill for maintenance.Without the nourishment of the flesh and blood of living people, the body of the head of the family may collapse and shatter.
The master also tried to pass on "The Blood Wheel of Blood" to his subordinates, but found that even if they swallowed fresh flesh and blood, they couldn't improve as fast as he did.After thinking about it, I may be helped by the meat pill, and only by practicing evil skills can I get twice the result with half the effort.
Moreover, in order to prevent anyone from challenging his authority, the mantras of the "Gu Sheng Xuelun" that the master passed on to his subordinates were all incomplete.Most of them have made little progress, and a few of them have become different from ordinary people, like masters who have practiced hard skills.
But today for some reason, when refining the flesh and blood, there was a dull pain in the muscles and bones, as if a few sharp cones were swimming in the body, piercing the intestines and scraping the stomach, as if eating something dirty.
After he stopped practicing, the head of the family wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and said to himself impatiently: "What a bald donkey, although he hasn't been beaten, he really has some practice."
In order to extort treasure from Su Wangting, the thieves in Yunting Village had to find a suitable place to settle in the vicinity of Weinan. The master took a fancy to the fact that the Jinguang Temple was not far or near, and the surroundings were ordinary villages and communes without soldiers. garrison.With the help of capable men, he occupied this place overnight, and persuaded other scattered pilgrims to leave in the name of merchants staying overnight.
The monks in this Jinguang Temple are a group of vulgar people without martial arts, they fell into the hands of the thieves in Yunting Village, and let them be rounded and flattened, without any complaints.
But when the presiding monk of Jinguang Temple saw a girl robbed by the thieves from Yunting village, he took the initiative to dissuade her, and he said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and the child is innocent and willing to bear it for her.
The thieves in Yunting Village are a group of villains full of crimes. After hearing these words, they became even more annoyed, and immediately said that they would kill the head monk.
The head of the family had never tasted the hearts and livers of monks and nuns in the past, in order to prevent the presiding monk from doing bad things, he also showed his authority to the other monks.
At the beginning, the master didn't feel any difference, but now he practiced the exercises according to the formula, refining the flesh and blood, and suddenly felt unwell.
He still remembers a scholar who studied Buddhist scriptures a few years ago, when he saw the fragments of the formula, he said that this practice is to lead practitioners to the animal way, which is extremely vicious.He also said that the head of the family is terminally ill, and if he wants to turn back, he can only ask Buddhist eminent monks to teach him.
The head of the family naturally didn't believe such nonsense, he directly twisted the scholar's neck, and still cut the chest to take the heart and liver.
Now recalling the words of the scholar, the master couldn't help but be shocked. Regardless of the theory of degree of transformation, Buddhist skills might really be able to restrain "Blood of Blood".
Thinking back now, the bald mummy in the cave in the deep valley was not a martial arts senior who had practiced "Killing the Blood Wheel", but perhaps a Buddhist eminent monk who tried his best to seal the evil flesh pill.
As for the presiding monk of Jinguang Temple, although he has no martial arts skills, he can chant scriptures and worship Buddha all the year round, perhaps he really has a bit of Buddhist cultivation.The master eats his heart and liver, which is equivalent to absorbing the Buddha's power into his body. Although it can't be said to restrain the power of "Gusheng Xuelun", it is enough to cause trouble in the body.
"These thieves are bald, more poisonous than arsenic!" The head was very annoyed. He suppressed the discomfort in his body, got up and walked out of the meditation room, intending to kill a few monks to vent his anger.
As soon as he went out, there were two subordinates sitting beside the brazier outside the meditation room, drowsy.The head of the family stepped forward and kicked each other, and scolded: "What are you sleeping? Where is the doll?"
His subordinates hurriedly opened the door of the meditation room, and saw a red-coated girl lying unconscious on the bed, her face covered with tears.A half bowl of cold porridge paste was placed on the table next to it.
"Keep an eye on me!" The master ordered: "The masters around Su Wangting may come to save people, if there is any movement, call immediately."
The two men didn't dare to be careless, and even claimed it was.After the head of the family walked away, they returned to their original state and sat down bored.
When I came to the main hall, I saw the group of monks sleeping on pillows. The more the master looked, the more annoyed he was, he grabbed one of them and threw him to the snow outside the house. Immediately, he used the skill of "Ghousheng Blood Wheel", and there seemed to be countless little monks all over his body. The snake walked under the skin, with the blood on his hands looming, and the bloody wind blowing on his face.
The monk suddenly fell down on the snow, and before he could react, he was hit repeatedly by the master as if it were a sandbag for martial arts training.
After more than ten breaths, the unlucky monk was bleeding from all seven orifices, and there was not a single intact bone in his body.All kinds of fists, palms, claws and legs were used on him, like a cook breaking an animal on a cutting board.Except that the skin is still intact, the inside of the cavity is probably full of rotten flesh and blood.
With a palm strike, the monk flew upside down and slammed into the courtyard wall, his inner strength pierced through his vest, creating a shallow circular pit. Blood sprayed out from countless pores on the monk's body, splashing on the wall into a terrifying scene. Human blood map.
The head of the family exhaled a mouthful of foul air and opened the mouth, and the discomfort caused by the conflict of the Buddha's power in his body was relieved a lot.
"The master is amazing!" At this time, the thin monkey appeared beside him, unable to hide his admiration: "I don't know when I will be able to have the martial arts of the master?"
"Before you can practice, I will kill you and take out my heart and liver to nourish my skills."—Of course, this is just in my heart. Shouhou is a new subordinate, and the leader appreciates his diligence and effort. .Especially the knife worker who cuts the heart and liver into thin slices, the master is really reluctant to kill it casually.
"If you succeed in obtaining one hundred thousand guan treasures this time, I will pass on the formula to you when you return to Yunting Village."
As soon as the big boss finished speaking, his ears moved slightly, and he felt something. A subordinate with dark yellow pupils flew over. It was the eagle who was in charge of patrolling the outside.This person also practiced the remnants of "Shousheng Blood Wheel", developed a pair of sharp pupils, and the ability to see things at night, and his lightness kung fu is also good, so he was called an eagle.
Perhaps, as the scholar said, "The Blood Wheel" is to lead practitioners to the animal way.
"Su Wangting is here." Eagle's voice was hoarse.
"Just him?" asked the big boss.
"Alone, driving a carriage." The eagle's eyes were sharp: "The ruts are deep, and there is a lot of cargo."
"Didn't you find anyone else?" The head of the family was suspicious.
"No sign of anyone."
The head of the family pondered for a moment, pursed his lips and whistled, and in a blink of an eye, two or thirty people came to Zuojin, and he heard him say: "Five people come and follow me out, and the others stay in the temple. If outsiders sneak in, they will kill you side by side." go up!"
A group of thieves nodded their heads and dispersed.The five masters, including Shouhou, followed the master to the front yard of Jinguang Temple.
Not long after, Su Wangting's voice came from outside the temple: "Can heroes be inside? I am Su Wangting. I have brought what you want!"
The head sneered silently, he could hear the anxiety and uneasiness in Su Wangting's shout, and the desperate tone of a helpless person came to his ears, it was really wonderful.
Opening the gate of the temple, the head of the family stepped over the threshold, strutting with his head held high, with a haughty expression, and saw Su Wangting leading the carriage, holding a torch in his hand, and behind him were several boxes in the cart, covered with a bamboo mat brushed with tung oil.
Why does the head of the family not want to take all the treasures of Linlangyuan into his pocket, but he is not ignorant of what is good or bad, even if Su Wangting can get it out, this move will completely offend the four powerful people in Chang'an, and will also attract the court to investigate.
Even if he only takes [-] guan this time, the head of the family plans to stay silent for several years afterwards, buy houses and land in the countryside, and pretend to be a commoner to avoid the limelight.
"Brother Su, thank you for your hard work." The head raised his hands and cupped his fists, pretending to be close, and showing a kind smile.Although in the eyes of others, this is similar to the grinning demonstration of wolves, tigers and leopards.
Su Wangting looked at the bandit leader with a golden face and sparse eyebrows, and besides worrying about Gui Yatou, what was more in his heart was not anger, but a cold and deep-rooted hatred.
Even in the dangerous land of the Western Regions, killing and fighting are unavoidable, if there is a chance, Su Wangting still chooses peace as the most important thing.Only this gang of thieves, for the first time, he had the idea of skinning and cramping them, and exhausting torture.
"Hero, where is my granddaughter?" Su Wangting's words deliberately showed his sincerity, and the person who was blackmailed would not ask more questions, and would definitely talk about the concerns first.
"Don't worry, she's sleeping soundly, she didn't get cold or hungry." The eldest master approached slowly.
Su Wangting smelled the smell of blood on the other party's body, and secretly thought that these bandits were so filthy that even a thousand deaths would not be able to relieve his hatred.
"Then might as well carry her out so that Su can take a look at her, how about that?" Su Wangting asked hastily.
"No hurry." The chief waved his hand, looked at Su Wangting a few times, then walked slowly around the carriage, and at the same time looked around, did not find any other figures, but the uneasiness that emerged in his heart still made him guess Problem solved.
Looking at Su Wangting's slightly trembling shoulders, the head of the family suddenly became interested: "Brother Su, this time you took out one hundred thousand gold and silver treasures from Linlang Garden. After you go back, how do you plan to explain to the richest man?"
Su Wangting's face was haggard, he seemed to be a lot older, his teeth chattered: "I have my own way, don't worry about the hero."
"No, that's what I'm worried about." The head of the family said with a smirk, "Brother Su took out one hundred thousand guan of treasure so easily, it can be seen that no one in Linlang Garden can stop you, and the richest man in the king doesn't know at all."
"How are you doing?!" Su Wangting asked through gritted teeth.
The head of the family couldn't bear the greed, and said: "Brother Su, you might as well take another [-] guan of wealth, after all, I have a lot of brothers here, and it takes a lot to take care of them!"
Minor revisions, missing words have been filled
(End of this chapter)
In the middle of the night, it was snowing and the entire Jinguang Temple was shrouded in cold. Except for the vicious bandits in Yunting Village who gathered around the brazier to keep warm, the rest of the monks could only huddle together to resist the severe cold.
In a meditation room in the temple, the head of the family is sitting cross-legged on the futon with his eyes closed. At a glance, he looks like a layman practicing Buddhism and Zen.
But if you observe carefully, you will find that the head of the Jinze complexion is trembling uncontrollably, with a pained expression on his face.Even in the cold meditation room without a fire, there are still beads of sweat on the forehead.
The leader of Yuntingzhai was also a lieutenant colonel in the early years. During a battle with Tubo, the enemy's evil witch cast a spell to trigger a landslide, causing the leader and a group of soldiers to fall into a deep valley.
Although the master himself was seriously injured, he survived by luck, and found a secret cave at the bottom of the valley, which was originally a retreat place for an unknown expert.
The unknown expert has passed away long ago, only a bald mummy sitting cross-legged, with palms folded in front of the abdomen, holding a fleshy pill, it does not appear to be rotten and shriveled, it is very miraculous.
At that time, the head had multiple fractures in his body, so he could only crawl with one arm, and he was trapped in a deep valley. He was doomed to die. swallowed.
When the flesh pill entered the body, it immediately grew rapidly like a living thing, and the tentacles invisible to the naked eye stretched wildly in the head, just like those doctors in the army who are proficient in suturing wounds, healing the disabled and broken limbs together.
Even though the process was extremely painful, the master couldn't remember how many times he fell unconscious in the cave.
After he fully recovered from his injuries, the head of the family was overjoyed. He immediately kowtowed to the nameless mummy to thank him, and then found a volume of martial arts secret books in the mummy's robe. After careful examination, the material turned out to be human skin.
The head is just a rough man, although he can read a few words, but the human skin scroll is full of difficult scriptures, he has no way to practice, he can only make plans after escaping from the deep valley.
But for some reason, after recovering from his injuries, the head of the family became extremely hungry and thirsty, and the wild fruits in the valley alone were not enough to satisfy his hunger.Under the strange circumstances, the master looked at the fallen soldiers who fell into the abyss together.
Sure enough, after a full meal of blood, the head of the family immediately felt that his muscles and bones were nourished, and his internal energy was flowing, which was far better than before.
With this help, the master finally climbed out of the deep valley and regained his new life.
The leader who has passed through the gate of hell once did not choose to return to the army. After experiencing such a transformation, he was very happy, and he did not want to be subordinate to others anymore, and planned to break out of the world with his own strength.
Afterwards, the head of the family went through the rivers and lakes several times, and selected a gang of thieves from the refugees and fugitives, and started the business of robbing houses and robbing business travelers.
In addition, the head of the family also looked around for scholars and scholars who could read and break characters, forcing them to interpret the martial arts secrets on the human skin scroll for themselves.In order to prevent them from deceiving, the master often copied the text and interpreted it for different people to compare. In order to prevent the leak of the secret book afterwards, it was natural that they would inevitably silence it.
After spending several years in this way, the master finally understood the martial arts called "Gu Sheng Xuelun".
It is mentioned in "Gu Sheng Xuelun" that the central liver is the first choice to feed on the flesh and blood of living people.After devouring the flesh and blood, refine it according to the exercises, not only can strengthen the muscles and bones, enhance the skills, but also greatly enhance the senses, and have an extraordinary keen awareness of the enemy.
The master knows how evil this martial art is, but every time he cuts open the chest and abdomen of the weak and sprays hot blood on his face, he can feel great pleasure, and it is hard to let go.
It is not that he has tried to interrupt his life, but if there is no nourishment of flesh and blood for too long, the old injury from falling off the cliff in the past will immediately recur, and the pain of tearing muscles and bones alone almost killed him.
At this time, the head of the family realized that the meat pill that saved his life had not been digested and absorbed, it was parasitic in the body like a living thing... No, to be precise, the life of the head of the family depends on the meat pill for maintenance.Without the nourishment of the flesh and blood of living people, the body of the head of the family may collapse and shatter.
The master also tried to pass on "The Blood Wheel of Blood" to his subordinates, but found that even if they swallowed fresh flesh and blood, they couldn't improve as fast as he did.After thinking about it, I may be helped by the meat pill, and only by practicing evil skills can I get twice the result with half the effort.
Moreover, in order to prevent anyone from challenging his authority, the mantras of the "Gu Sheng Xuelun" that the master passed on to his subordinates were all incomplete.Most of them have made little progress, and a few of them have become different from ordinary people, like masters who have practiced hard skills.
But today for some reason, when refining the flesh and blood, there was a dull pain in the muscles and bones, as if a few sharp cones were swimming in the body, piercing the intestines and scraping the stomach, as if eating something dirty.
After he stopped practicing, the head of the family wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and said to himself impatiently: "What a bald donkey, although he hasn't been beaten, he really has some practice."
In order to extort treasure from Su Wangting, the thieves in Yunting Village had to find a suitable place to settle in the vicinity of Weinan. The master took a fancy to the fact that the Jinguang Temple was not far or near, and the surroundings were ordinary villages and communes without soldiers. garrison.With the help of capable men, he occupied this place overnight, and persuaded other scattered pilgrims to leave in the name of merchants staying overnight.
The monks in this Jinguang Temple are a group of vulgar people without martial arts, they fell into the hands of the thieves in Yunting Village, and let them be rounded and flattened, without any complaints.
But when the presiding monk of Jinguang Temple saw a girl robbed by the thieves from Yunting village, he took the initiative to dissuade her, and he said that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, and the child is innocent and willing to bear it for her.
The thieves in Yunting Village are a group of villains full of crimes. After hearing these words, they became even more annoyed, and immediately said that they would kill the head monk.
The head of the family had never tasted the hearts and livers of monks and nuns in the past, in order to prevent the presiding monk from doing bad things, he also showed his authority to the other monks.
At the beginning, the master didn't feel any difference, but now he practiced the exercises according to the formula, refining the flesh and blood, and suddenly felt unwell.
He still remembers a scholar who studied Buddhist scriptures a few years ago, when he saw the fragments of the formula, he said that this practice is to lead practitioners to the animal way, which is extremely vicious.He also said that the head of the family is terminally ill, and if he wants to turn back, he can only ask Buddhist eminent monks to teach him.
The head of the family naturally didn't believe such nonsense, he directly twisted the scholar's neck, and still cut the chest to take the heart and liver.
Now recalling the words of the scholar, the master couldn't help but be shocked. Regardless of the theory of degree of transformation, Buddhist skills might really be able to restrain "Blood of Blood".
Thinking back now, the bald mummy in the cave in the deep valley was not a martial arts senior who had practiced "Killing the Blood Wheel", but perhaps a Buddhist eminent monk who tried his best to seal the evil flesh pill.
As for the presiding monk of Jinguang Temple, although he has no martial arts skills, he can chant scriptures and worship Buddha all the year round, perhaps he really has a bit of Buddhist cultivation.The master eats his heart and liver, which is equivalent to absorbing the Buddha's power into his body. Although it can't be said to restrain the power of "Gusheng Xuelun", it is enough to cause trouble in the body.
"These thieves are bald, more poisonous than arsenic!" The head was very annoyed. He suppressed the discomfort in his body, got up and walked out of the meditation room, intending to kill a few monks to vent his anger.
As soon as he went out, there were two subordinates sitting beside the brazier outside the meditation room, drowsy.The head of the family stepped forward and kicked each other, and scolded: "What are you sleeping? Where is the doll?"
His subordinates hurriedly opened the door of the meditation room, and saw a red-coated girl lying unconscious on the bed, her face covered with tears.A half bowl of cold porridge paste was placed on the table next to it.
"Keep an eye on me!" The master ordered: "The masters around Su Wangting may come to save people, if there is any movement, call immediately."
The two men didn't dare to be careless, and even claimed it was.After the head of the family walked away, they returned to their original state and sat down bored.
When I came to the main hall, I saw the group of monks sleeping on pillows. The more the master looked, the more annoyed he was, he grabbed one of them and threw him to the snow outside the house. Immediately, he used the skill of "Ghousheng Blood Wheel", and there seemed to be countless little monks all over his body. The snake walked under the skin, with the blood on his hands looming, and the bloody wind blowing on his face.
The monk suddenly fell down on the snow, and before he could react, he was hit repeatedly by the master as if it were a sandbag for martial arts training.
After more than ten breaths, the unlucky monk was bleeding from all seven orifices, and there was not a single intact bone in his body.All kinds of fists, palms, claws and legs were used on him, like a cook breaking an animal on a cutting board.Except that the skin is still intact, the inside of the cavity is probably full of rotten flesh and blood.
With a palm strike, the monk flew upside down and slammed into the courtyard wall, his inner strength pierced through his vest, creating a shallow circular pit. Blood sprayed out from countless pores on the monk's body, splashing on the wall into a terrifying scene. Human blood map.
The head of the family exhaled a mouthful of foul air and opened the mouth, and the discomfort caused by the conflict of the Buddha's power in his body was relieved a lot.
"The master is amazing!" At this time, the thin monkey appeared beside him, unable to hide his admiration: "I don't know when I will be able to have the martial arts of the master?"
"Before you can practice, I will kill you and take out my heart and liver to nourish my skills."—Of course, this is just in my heart. Shouhou is a new subordinate, and the leader appreciates his diligence and effort. .Especially the knife worker who cuts the heart and liver into thin slices, the master is really reluctant to kill it casually.
"If you succeed in obtaining one hundred thousand guan treasures this time, I will pass on the formula to you when you return to Yunting Village."
As soon as the big boss finished speaking, his ears moved slightly, and he felt something. A subordinate with dark yellow pupils flew over. It was the eagle who was in charge of patrolling the outside.This person also practiced the remnants of "Shousheng Blood Wheel", developed a pair of sharp pupils, and the ability to see things at night, and his lightness kung fu is also good, so he was called an eagle.
Perhaps, as the scholar said, "The Blood Wheel" is to lead practitioners to the animal way.
"Su Wangting is here." Eagle's voice was hoarse.
"Just him?" asked the big boss.
"Alone, driving a carriage." The eagle's eyes were sharp: "The ruts are deep, and there is a lot of cargo."
"Didn't you find anyone else?" The head of the family was suspicious.
"No sign of anyone."
The head of the family pondered for a moment, pursed his lips and whistled, and in a blink of an eye, two or thirty people came to Zuojin, and he heard him say: "Five people come and follow me out, and the others stay in the temple. If outsiders sneak in, they will kill you side by side." go up!"
A group of thieves nodded their heads and dispersed.The five masters, including Shouhou, followed the master to the front yard of Jinguang Temple.
Not long after, Su Wangting's voice came from outside the temple: "Can heroes be inside? I am Su Wangting. I have brought what you want!"
The head sneered silently, he could hear the anxiety and uneasiness in Su Wangting's shout, and the desperate tone of a helpless person came to his ears, it was really wonderful.
Opening the gate of the temple, the head of the family stepped over the threshold, strutting with his head held high, with a haughty expression, and saw Su Wangting leading the carriage, holding a torch in his hand, and behind him were several boxes in the cart, covered with a bamboo mat brushed with tung oil.
Why does the head of the family not want to take all the treasures of Linlangyuan into his pocket, but he is not ignorant of what is good or bad, even if Su Wangting can get it out, this move will completely offend the four powerful people in Chang'an, and will also attract the court to investigate.
Even if he only takes [-] guan this time, the head of the family plans to stay silent for several years afterwards, buy houses and land in the countryside, and pretend to be a commoner to avoid the limelight.
"Brother Su, thank you for your hard work." The head raised his hands and cupped his fists, pretending to be close, and showing a kind smile.Although in the eyes of others, this is similar to the grinning demonstration of wolves, tigers and leopards.
Su Wangting looked at the bandit leader with a golden face and sparse eyebrows, and besides worrying about Gui Yatou, what was more in his heart was not anger, but a cold and deep-rooted hatred.
Even in the dangerous land of the Western Regions, killing and fighting are unavoidable, if there is a chance, Su Wangting still chooses peace as the most important thing.Only this gang of thieves, for the first time, he had the idea of skinning and cramping them, and exhausting torture.
"Hero, where is my granddaughter?" Su Wangting's words deliberately showed his sincerity, and the person who was blackmailed would not ask more questions, and would definitely talk about the concerns first.
"Don't worry, she's sleeping soundly, she didn't get cold or hungry." The eldest master approached slowly.
Su Wangting smelled the smell of blood on the other party's body, and secretly thought that these bandits were so filthy that even a thousand deaths would not be able to relieve his hatred.
"Then might as well carry her out so that Su can take a look at her, how about that?" Su Wangting asked hastily.
"No hurry." The chief waved his hand, looked at Su Wangting a few times, then walked slowly around the carriage, and at the same time looked around, did not find any other figures, but the uneasiness that emerged in his heart still made him guess Problem solved.
Looking at Su Wangting's slightly trembling shoulders, the head of the family suddenly became interested: "Brother Su, this time you took out one hundred thousand gold and silver treasures from Linlang Garden. After you go back, how do you plan to explain to the richest man?"
Su Wangting's face was haggard, he seemed to be a lot older, his teeth chattered: "I have my own way, don't worry about the hero."
"No, that's what I'm worried about." The head of the family said with a smirk, "Brother Su took out one hundred thousand guan of treasure so easily, it can be seen that no one in Linlang Garden can stop you, and the richest man in the king doesn't know at all."
"How are you doing?!" Su Wangting asked through gritted teeth.
The head of the family couldn't bear the greed, and said: "Brother Su, you might as well take another [-] guan of wealth, after all, I have a lot of brothers here, and it takes a lot to take care of them!"
Minor revisions, missing words have been filled
(End of this chapter)
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