Twin Brocade

Chapter 217 Injustice
"Do you know who I am?" Old man Liu asked slowly while pressing his hands on the table.

This table is made of bad wood, with knots and scars from long-term use on it, and a layer of oily shine.Peng Changsheng put his head on it and fell asleep, hiccupping from time to time.

Old man Liu's hand was placed three inches away from Peng Changsheng's head. If he moved even a little, Peng Changsheng's life would be lost.

Quan Moxian stabilized his mind, shook his head and said in a calm and unhurried manner: "I only know that the old man has a warm heart, but now he needs help."

Old man Liu only glanced at Quan Moxian, and slowly pressed down with both hands.Logically, no matter how bad the wood of the table is, it won't make any difference.But following his movements, the wooden table sank silently like tofu under his palm.

This palm strength is not as vigorous as the bare hands splitting bricks in street performances, but it is more powerful.Without decades of immersion, absolutely impossible.

He slowly raised his hands, and the palm prints on the wooden table were clearly visible, and they were sunken by more than half an inch.Old man Liu looked at Quan Moxian and asked, "Do you still dare to take me in?"

Quan Moxian smiled and said: "I will not misjudge the person. The old man is a chivalrous person who was deceived by the traitor. It is my honor to help you."

His vision is extremely poisonous, and he has spotted the person in front of him with high martial arts skills, but he is by no means a person who disregards human life.

The first time I met him at the Luoshui Poetry Fair, he dragged Peng Changsheng into the water while escaping and took the opportunity to board the boat without harming anyone's life.This time he was seriously injured, depending on his skills, whether he threatened or kidnapped or blackmailed, if he had no bottom line in his heart, how could he be so downcast?
Among other things, he would rather be hungry than threaten the hunchbacked old man to cook him a bowl of wontons.Even after he said that he wanted to take him in to recuperate, he took the initiative to show his strength and asked himself to think carefully.

Otherwise, he could have succumbed to it first, and left with all his belongings after he recovered from his injuries.At that time, if he didn't hurt people's lives, he would be merciful. How could the Quan family have the strength to resist?
Such a hero of the rivers and lakes may not have the law in his eyes, but he has justice in his heart.Compared with those members of the Quan family in Tangzhou, old man Liu's character is as noble as the bright moon in the sky.

Quan Moxian didn't gamble with the safety of his family and friends, but he had his sights set on him, so he invited him.

"Chivalry?" Old man Liu didn't expect to hear the word chivalrous in his mouth.

His lips trembled slightly, and there were tears in his eyes.

For many years, because of the word "chivalry" in my heart, I was ridiculed as stupid even after being stabbed.Just like this time, the sworn brother whom he thought he could trust completely, set up a series of vicious schemes to put him to death.

Unexpectedly, this kind of chivalry, which is not recognized by people in the Jianghu, is now spoken from the mouth of a scholar.

Regardless of the pain in his waist, old man Liu sat up slowly.The cold wind blew his gray hair flying wildly, but his thin cheeks revealed a serious look, and he cupped his hands and said in a deep voice: "Young Master Gao Yi. From then on, there will be no Tiezhang Liu in the Jianghu."

"Dare to ask the son's surname?"

"In front of the old people, I dare not be honored, and the surname is right."

"Okay, since Mr. Quan thinks highly of Liu, I will stay at Quan's house in the future and take care of the house for you!"

"How did this happen?" Quan Moxian clasped his hands and said, "I'm just providing the old man with a place to recuperate from his wounds, and absolutely don't mean to threaten to repay the favor."

Old man Liu laughed, this time his face was less desolate and more hopeful, and said: "It's not that Young Master wants Liu to repay, but I want to rely on Quan's family."

He spread his hands and said: "If you don't take me in, Mr. Liu will have nowhere to go at this age and can only eat what you get. Can you bear it?"

A young man played a rogue, he was older than himself, and he couldn't beat him again and again, so Quan Moxian had no choice but to recognize his nose.

"That can't be a housekeeper." Quan Moxian talked about the conditions with him, and said, "Why don't you just be my housekeeper? Otherwise, I won't dare to accept your big Buddha."

He didn't ask about old man Liu's experience, just looking at his kung fu and character, he must be a hero in the world.Such a person, if it wasn't for a coincidence, he wouldn't even be able to see him, so he could only be an ordinary nursing home.

Old man Liu laughed, and said, "Okay! Since the young master is straightforward, I'm not hypocritical. The butler is the butler."

"However, in a few years, I will leave for half a year to settle a personal grievance." Revenge takes time, but it does not mean that he has forgotten his enemy.

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for three years.He had to take a good look at how the sworn brother would react when he, the dead man, reappeared and took back what belonged to him.

"That should be the case." Quan Moxian said: "The old man is not a servant of my Quan family, he is free to come and go."

"You still call me an old man? It's time to call me Steward Liu." He smiled and said, "Don't worry, my lord, I have completely given up on Jiang Hu. After that matter is over, I will take my family back and I will not do anything again."

Quan Moxian said with a smile: "Steward Liu, the safety of the Quan family is entrusted to you!"

With such a person with clear grievances and grievances as the housekeeper, Quan Moxian only felt that he had picked up a pie that fell from the sky.Glancing at Peng Changsheng who was soundly asleep, he thought to himself: He is a lucky general. If he hadn't asked for strong tea to sober him up, he wouldn't have had such an encounter today.

The stove gave off a weak heat, and the hunchbacked old man leaned against the wall to borrow the heat, so sleepy that he fell asleep.Life has given him ups and downs, making him come out alone in an inconspicuous place on days like Shangyuan Festival, setting up a small stall to barely make ends meet.

But such a person who can support himself is worthy of respect, just like Steward Liu, who is still unwilling to use force to commit murder in a desperate situation.

Quan Moxian couldn't bear to wake him up, so he took out a silver coin and gently placed it in the arms of the hunchbacked old man.

There are too many poor people and too many injustices in the world!He couldn't eradicate these thorns, but he couldn't pretend to ignore them, so he did his best.Although the power of one person is small, he will definitely grasp more power and change the unfair fate of more people!
He walked to the entrance of the alley, took some big money and gave it to the helpers on the side of the road, asking them to hire a carriage.Peng Changsheng was drunk, Liu Butler was seriously injured, and both of them were incapacitated.

Before leaving, he also carried the wooden table with Butler Liu's handprint on it into the carriage.

The driver of the carriage gave him a strange look. He had seen someone who hired a carriage to transport goods, but he had never seen such a broken table.

Butler Liu leaned against the carriage, and laughed out loud.

It seems that I did not follow the wrong master, this Mr. Quan will definitely have great fortune and great achievements in the future!Courageous and resourceful, but also as careful as a hair.If that palm print is seen by someone with a heart, it will indeed make people doubt that they are still alive.

(End of this chapter)