I was the emperor in the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 966

However, just as his palm was less than an inch away from Zhu Zhanji's forehead, he couldn't hit it with this killing palm.

Turning around, I found a dirty, beggar-like guy staring at me with a smile on his face.

And what stopped him from attacking with all his strength was a pair of chopsticks that were full of oil and did not know what had been caught before.

The chopsticks were as thick as a little finger, and with Ma Dazhong's skill, let alone a mere chopstick, he could break even a steel bar of the same thickness.

But at this moment, the little pair of chopsticks, as if there was a thousand-weight force on them, clamped his wrist tightly, so that he couldn't move a little bit no matter what.

He is also considered a master, how could he not understand that this unremarkable old man in front of him is definitely a top master that he has never seen in his life.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead in an instant, and he made a feint with all his strength, taking advantage of the moment when the other party was relaxed, he immediately pulled back.

His legs trembled uncontrollably. He knew very well that if this mysterious person attacked him just now, he would definitely die.

Shocked and frightened in his heart, he couldn't help trembling and said,
"who are you!"

After Zhuang Shaoyou helped Zhu Zhanji avoid the fatal blow, he seemed very bored.

"Hey, I heard that you, Ma Dazhong, are a hidden master. I originally wanted to have a good fight with you, but I didn't think about it. It was just so-so. I just made the old man happy."

After finishing speaking, he yawned boredly, found a random place to lie down, took out a jug of wine from somewhere, and drank it on his own.

Zhu Zhanji escaped, and he let out a big sigh of relief.

While thanking Zhuang Shaoyou, he rushed to Tang Wanqing to check on her injuries.

"Wanqing, how are you? Whether the injury is serious or not is all my fault. I shouldn't have brought you here and caused you to suffer such a serious injury. I really deserve to die!"

As he said that, he snapped and slapped himself with a big mouth.

Tang Wanqing quickly felt distressed, grabbed his wrist, shook her head hastily and said,
"What are you doing? I'm fine. I just need to adjust my breath for a while."

The two of them chatted to each other here, but they suffered from Ma Dazhong, the sworn enemy.

There is such a mysterious person present, he can't say anything today to kill Zhu Zhanji.

From his point of view, even if he and Hun Jianglong teamed up with this mysterious person, he might not be able to beat him.

It's not right for him to escape now, and it's not true if he doesn't escape. It can be said to be embarrassing to death.

But after all, he is also a figure who has been on the defense of Nanjing for so many years, covering the sky with his hands for many years.

Waiting to die was not his style.

He ignored Zhuang Shaoyou's ridicule before, forced a smile on his face, cupped his hands and said to Zhuang Shaoyou,
"I don't know the surname of senior Gao, but today's incident is a personal grudge against my surname Zhu.

If the seniors are willing to stop and intervene, the juniors will definitely have a big gift afterwards! "

Zhuang Shaoyou didn't even look at him, he hummed lightly and said,

"How do you know what the old man likes? What if I don't like the big gift you gave me when the time comes?"

Ma Dazhong smiled awkwardly, but his heart was turned upside down.

Indeed, he is a top expert, and he can't get what he wants, and he only has two dollars, so he may not be able to impress the other party.

But Ma Dazhong did not give up, and continued to bite the bullet and said,

"As long as you don't interfere with this matter today, senior, this junior is willing to reward you with 10 taels of gold as a reward.

You know, the kind of wine in your hands, senior, is only five taels of silver per pot at most, and even ten pots of this 10 taels of gold are enough for you to drink for decades. "

It has to be said that Ma Dazhong still has some ability to know people and treat things. He knew that the other party might not like money, but he turned around and said that money can buy him a lot of wine.

No matter what the result is, if the other party takes it seriously, it is not in vain for him to try it.

Zhuang Shaoyou smacked his mouth and said slowly,

"Well, 10 taels of gold, this is not a small amount. Even if I soak in the wine jar every day, the old man, I guess I won't be able to spend it all until I die."

Hearing what Zhuang Shaoyou said, Ma Dazhong thought that his words moved him.

Immediately said again,
"Senior, don't worry, this 10 taels is just a deposit. If you don't have enough money in the future, you can come to my house to withdraw it at any time..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhu Zhanji helped Tang Wanqing to walk up slowly, and said to him with a sneer,

"Ma Dazhong, it's time to wake up from your daydream.

You may not know it yet, but all the gold and rare treasures you have hidden under Xuanwu Lake have already been removed by people sent by Bengong.

If you don't believe me, you can open the box next to it and take a look. The 1 taels of gold that I used to fool Hun Jianglong and his gang was taken from your treasure house. "

Hearing this suddenly, Ma Dazhong's instinct was that Zhu Zhanji was lying, which is absolutely impossible.

I also went to check it with my own eyes. The treasure house is covered with water, and no one can move my money away under such circumstances.

But he was a little suspicious when he saw what Zhu Zhanji had said.

Almost shaking his hands, he opened the box beside him.

After seeing the very familiar gold.

Ma Dazhong's face turned pale, and he couldn't help covering his chest with both hands.

He felt the energy and blood continuously surge up, and not long after, a big mouthful of blood spewed out from his mouth.

It doesn't matter if the official is gone, as long as he has money, Nanjing is still his world.

It doesn't matter if the court finds out his true identity, as long as the money is still there, the world is so big, and he will be a rich man wherever he goes, so he can spend the rest of his life with peace of mind.

It can be said that Ma Dazhong doesn't need to care about other things, except for the money he has worked so hard to save over the years, absolutely nothing will go wrong.

He can have no power in the future, he can not participate in any affairs, and he can even turn his head to the court to deal with Monk Puji and others, all of which he can do with all his heart.

But he couldn't accept the loss of money.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it... My money is still in the ground, how could it be stolen by you!"

His consciousness has been a little fuzzy, although he is still insisting on his mouth, but he has already taken it seriously in his heart.

Zhu Zhanji sneered and said,

"You think that the treasure house is perfect, and no one can steal the money in it.

As everyone knows, we actually drained the entire Xuanwu Lake early, and your insurance agencies have suddenly become decorations! "

(End of this chapter)