Chief don't slap in the face
Chapter 49 Those who deceive me will be rewarded!
Chapter 49 Those who deceive me will be repaid a hundredfold!
Xia Ye took off the crossbow and showed the big character 'jia' on it to the neighbors.
Another exclamation!
As one of the three major blacksmiths of the Xia clan, Xia Jia's mark is familiar to even children. After all, it is every man's dream to own the weapons he personally crafted.
"Hagar's weapon, do you think you can buy it if you have money?"
Xia Ye snorted coldly. Firstly, he explained the origin of the equipment to avoid everyone's doubts. He also formally proposed to Mo Wuheng to let everyone know that he has a backer, so that this kind of thing won't happen again.
Sure enough, Xia Qian's face was ugly, did he kick the iron plate?But why does this Xia Ye make Mo Wuheng value him?
The neighbors no longer doubted it. After all, Xia Ye was not only poor, but also had no status. He was a waste. Not to mention Xia Jia, even his apprentices would not talk to him, so the equipment must have been sent by Mo Wuheng, but why?
"Could it be that Xia Ye did face-to-face?"
The neighbors looked at Xia Ye again and found that although this kid was not strong enough, he was tall, well-proportioned, with a single ponytail tied behind his head, and the tips of his hair swaying in the wind, giving him an indescribably delicate temperament, which was different from the usual hunk The taste is very attractive.
"You wait, I'll go back and get the evidence now!"
Xia Qian bullies the weak and fears the strong. As a tax officer, he knows a little bit about the background of Da Mo, which is something he can't afford to offend. Seeing that Xia Ye may be related to Mo Wuheng, he made an excuse and prepared to slip his feet. Let's wait and see first.
"call!"
Hearing this, several aunts who cared about Xia Lingyue immediately breathed a sigh of relief. This test was considered to have been avoided, but Xia Ye's next words lifted their hearts that had just let go.
"and many more!"
Xia Ye said, "Did I let you go?"
"what?"
The neighbors who were watching were about to disperse, they were stunned for a while, turned their heads, looked at Xia Ye in surprise, and really wanted to ask, are you not crazy?
It's fine if Xia Qian doesn't bother you, what's the matter?Are you still planning to take revenge?
"What did you say?"
Xia Qian was taken aback for a moment, and then a surge of anger rushed straight to his forehead: "What's your attitude? Do you really think I can't deal with you?"
"Xia Ye!"
Xia Lingyue pulled his younger brother.
"pass it to me!"
Xia Ye put down his backpack and walked straight to Xia Qian: "Which hand did you hit my sister?"
"Right hand!"
Xia Qian tried his best to straighten his back, but Wu Duan's figure made him stand with Xia Ye, and he was still more than half a head shorter, like a funny duck egg.
"Xia Ye, that's enough!"
The aunt next door dissuaded her.
"What? Are you planning to abolish me?"
Xia Qian raised his right hand and gestured in front of Xia Ye: "Come on, I'm a tax official in charge of tax collection in slums. By the way, my brother-in-law is Xia Qingdong...ah!"
Before Xia Qian's bragging ended, it turned into a scream, because Xia Ye grabbed his finger and snapped it off!
Karma!
The little finger snapped off.
"Damn it, little bastard, I'm going to kill you!"
Xia Qian cursed, his eyes were red.
Xia Ye clenched his right fist tightly and punched Xia Qian's mouth with all his strength.
boom!
Xia Qian's head was thrown back, and the threatening words were punched back down the throat along with blood and broken teeth.
Ah!
The audience exclaimed, no one thought that Xia Ye would dare to do something, did he know Xia Qian's identity?Hit him, big trouble!
"you……"
Xia Qian stared at Xia Ye viciously, and before he could finish speaking, he was punched in the face again.
boom! boom! boom!
The iron fist bombarded, blood scattered like plum blossoms, and wet the soil.
Seeing Xia Ye's move, Xia Lingyue stopped persuading her, and stood there quietly, quickly thinking about how to deal with the aftermath, and at the same time, a sense of pride rose in her heart.
The younger brother has grown up and knows how to protect himself.
Xia Qian was stunned by the beating. He was not good at all, and the pampered life of the past few years had already ruined his body, so he had no strength to fight back.
boom!
Xia Qian fell to the ground, his face was covered with blood, it was horrible.
"Right hand?"
Xia Ye stepped on Xia Qian's arm with his right foot wearing a boot.
Little Songguo held a pineapple-sized rock, squatted beside him, and threw it at his finger.
boom!
There was blood and minced meat splattered.
Ah!
Xia Qian screamed.
"Ah, it's so ugly!"
Xiao Songguo frowned, grabbed the stone, and was about to hit Xia Qian's head, he was too noisy.
"No, fainted, how can you taste the pain?"
Xia Ye pouted.
"Ok!"
Song Guo expressed his understanding, then grabbed the big bluestone and smashed Xiaqian's five fingers one by one like smashing a walnut.
On the ground, there was a pool of bloody marks.
boom! boom! boom!
The impact of the big bluestone on the ground not only smashed fingers, but the sound also slammed into the hearts of the onlookers.
For a moment, all stared at Xia Ye with dumbfounded eyes.
Especially the neighbors who know Xia Ye, they can't believe it, is this the sick boy I know?Why are you so iron-blooded and tough?
Among the crowd, there was a dead silence.
Xia Qian did too many bad things on weekdays, and no one begged for mercy for him, especially Xia Laoshi, who felt extremely happy and wished he could do it himself.
"You're done, hiss, my brother-in-law will definitely not let you go!"
Xia Qian threatens and kills everywhere.
Song Guo grabbed the big bluestone with both hands, slapped it on Xia Qian's mouth, and the whole jaw was broken.
"It's so annoying, like a fly!"
After complaining, Song Guo changed positions and began to smash Xia Qian's left hand, since he didn't intend to keep any of them anyway.
This time, the audience was dead silent, everyone was frightened by this violent little loli.
"Enough, if you continue to fight, he will die!"
A middle-aged man stood up. He was one of the five chiefs of the slums. He was half-official, half-civilian, and had little power. He was responsible for supervising and preventing escapees. When the order of the patriarch was issued, he could be carried out smoothly among the common people. , To put it bluntly, it is the role of a watchdog.
"When my sister was being bullied, why didn't you stand up?"
Xia Ye asked back.
"Uh!"
The head of the village choked, thinking that your sister can compare with the tax official?But looking at Xia Qian's half-dead state, the words came to his lips, and he swallowed them back.
For some reason, today's Xia Ye scared him.
Seeing that Xia Qian passed out completely, Song Guo stared at Li Chang, and walked over clutching the blood-stained stone.
"You can do whatever you want!"
The head of the village hurriedly backed away, not wanting to get into trouble.
"Master Xia Zhitang, are you here to find me?"
Xia Ye looked at the crowd.
"What? Want me to solve your troubles for you?"
A boy dressed in silk came out, and the people on both sides hurriedly bowed their heads back. This is the youngest son of the Great Prophet of the Xia Clan, the real second generation of Quan.
Say hello to people?They are not eligible.
"This guy has plagued the slums for several years. He was greedy for tax money, raped other people's wives and daughters, forced the good people to death, and ruined more than a dozen families. I would like to ask Master Xia, is this the Xia family under the rule of the Great Prophet?"
Xia Ye questioned, every word Zhuxin.
hiss!
The onlookers bent their heads even lower, sweating for Xia Ye, you are really not afraid of death!How dare you question the Great Prophet!
"Ha, do I look like a person who can be overwhelmed by a few words? Don't take me for a fool!"
Xia Zhitang ridiculed, and quickly cleared up: "Whether this guy is guilty or not, he needs to be interrogated by the patriarch!"
"Is that because of the strange things? I have been out of the city for a few days to see the great wizard, and he gave me some strange things!"
Xia Ye immediately changed the subject, as long as he has a relationship with Xia Zhitang, who would dare to arrest him?Xia Qian's status is too low, and no one will offend the son of the Great Prophet for him.
"Oh?"
Xia Zhitang was overjoyed, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The sweet red sand was so forgetful that he couldn't taste anything these days.
Xia Ye said that after [-] days, there will be a second thousand gold identification, but Xia Zhitang can't wait for tomorrow, so he came to take a look in advance, he didn't expect to see this scene.
To be honest, he heard Xia Wa's words. This Xia Qian is really not a thing. It's fine to play with other people's wives and beat other people's children. It's too nasty.
"I'll take some for Young Master Xia right now, but it's only a dollar per bite. I can't break the rules set by the Great Prophet, but I can give you some more!"
Xia Ye smiled: "I hope Young Master Xia can identify the strange thing as soon as possible!"
"Okay, let's go!"
Xia Zhitang urged, he is not short of money.
When he saw the red sand, Xia Zhitang held it in his hand, put it in front of his nose, and took a deep breath. The sweet taste went straight to his heart. He wanted to eat it, but he was reluctant. He wanted to take it back to honor his parents first.
"Wait, I'll recognize this soon!"
After Xia Zhitang finished speaking, he took another look at Xia Qian who looked like a dead dog: "This guy ruins the atmosphere of the Xia clan. I will let my father deprive him of his position and demote him to be a slave."
Xia Qian who just woke up heard this and almost fainted from shock.
The onlookers were stunned for a moment, followed by more than a dozen people who went crazy, rushed towards Xia Qian, punched and kicked him, he was just a slave, his status was lower than theirs, if he was beaten to death, he would be beaten to death first. Let's repay the losses we have suffered in the past few years.
"Hey, Xiaqian dog thief, you have today!"
Xia honestly scolded.
Just as Xia Qian was about to open his mouth to beg for mercy, he spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm.
"Young Master Xia is doing harm to the people. The Great Prophet will be proud of you when he finds out!"
Xia Ye praised, in fact, Xia Zhitang didn't make a move, he also has a way to kill Xia Qian, the production method of ancient brown sugar, the purification of snow salt, any one of them is enough to kill Xia Qian a hundred times.
"Don't compliment me!"
Xia Zhitang looked at Xia Ye: "Your equipment is pretty cool. To be honest, I have a way for you to avoid the blood survival trial, as long as you..."
Xia Zhitang didn't say the following words, but he glanced at the brown sugar. It goes without saying that his father speculated that this kind of red sand should be made artificially, but he just didn't know the method!
Xia Ye shook his head.
"Oh, yes!"
Xia Zhitang shook his head, and a look of contempt and loss flashed across his eyes. This young man probably doesn't even know a few big characters. Asking him to secretly find out how to make strange objects is simply to let wild dogs learn to write. It is difficult for the strong!
"gone!"
Xia Zhitang waved his hand, his mood fading.
Xia Lingyue clenched her fists tightly, the contempt in Xia Zhitang's eyes hurt her heart, her brother was underestimated.
She really wanted to shout out that the kind of brown sugar that makes the nobles crazy and unique in this world was made by her younger brother.
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(End of this chapter)
Xia Ye took off the crossbow and showed the big character 'jia' on it to the neighbors.
Another exclamation!
As one of the three major blacksmiths of the Xia clan, Xia Jia's mark is familiar to even children. After all, it is every man's dream to own the weapons he personally crafted.
"Hagar's weapon, do you think you can buy it if you have money?"
Xia Ye snorted coldly. Firstly, he explained the origin of the equipment to avoid everyone's doubts. He also formally proposed to Mo Wuheng to let everyone know that he has a backer, so that this kind of thing won't happen again.
Sure enough, Xia Qian's face was ugly, did he kick the iron plate?But why does this Xia Ye make Mo Wuheng value him?
The neighbors no longer doubted it. After all, Xia Ye was not only poor, but also had no status. He was a waste. Not to mention Xia Jia, even his apprentices would not talk to him, so the equipment must have been sent by Mo Wuheng, but why?
"Could it be that Xia Ye did face-to-face?"
The neighbors looked at Xia Ye again and found that although this kid was not strong enough, he was tall, well-proportioned, with a single ponytail tied behind his head, and the tips of his hair swaying in the wind, giving him an indescribably delicate temperament, which was different from the usual hunk The taste is very attractive.
"You wait, I'll go back and get the evidence now!"
Xia Qian bullies the weak and fears the strong. As a tax officer, he knows a little bit about the background of Da Mo, which is something he can't afford to offend. Seeing that Xia Ye may be related to Mo Wuheng, he made an excuse and prepared to slip his feet. Let's wait and see first.
"call!"
Hearing this, several aunts who cared about Xia Lingyue immediately breathed a sigh of relief. This test was considered to have been avoided, but Xia Ye's next words lifted their hearts that had just let go.
"and many more!"
Xia Ye said, "Did I let you go?"
"what?"
The neighbors who were watching were about to disperse, they were stunned for a while, turned their heads, looked at Xia Ye in surprise, and really wanted to ask, are you not crazy?
It's fine if Xia Qian doesn't bother you, what's the matter?Are you still planning to take revenge?
"What did you say?"
Xia Qian was taken aback for a moment, and then a surge of anger rushed straight to his forehead: "What's your attitude? Do you really think I can't deal with you?"
"Xia Ye!"
Xia Lingyue pulled his younger brother.
"pass it to me!"
Xia Ye put down his backpack and walked straight to Xia Qian: "Which hand did you hit my sister?"
"Right hand!"
Xia Qian tried his best to straighten his back, but Wu Duan's figure made him stand with Xia Ye, and he was still more than half a head shorter, like a funny duck egg.
"Xia Ye, that's enough!"
The aunt next door dissuaded her.
"What? Are you planning to abolish me?"
Xia Qian raised his right hand and gestured in front of Xia Ye: "Come on, I'm a tax official in charge of tax collection in slums. By the way, my brother-in-law is Xia Qingdong...ah!"
Before Xia Qian's bragging ended, it turned into a scream, because Xia Ye grabbed his finger and snapped it off!
Karma!
The little finger snapped off.
"Damn it, little bastard, I'm going to kill you!"
Xia Qian cursed, his eyes were red.
Xia Ye clenched his right fist tightly and punched Xia Qian's mouth with all his strength.
boom!
Xia Qian's head was thrown back, and the threatening words were punched back down the throat along with blood and broken teeth.
Ah!
The audience exclaimed, no one thought that Xia Ye would dare to do something, did he know Xia Qian's identity?Hit him, big trouble!
"you……"
Xia Qian stared at Xia Ye viciously, and before he could finish speaking, he was punched in the face again.
boom! boom! boom!
The iron fist bombarded, blood scattered like plum blossoms, and wet the soil.
Seeing Xia Ye's move, Xia Lingyue stopped persuading her, and stood there quietly, quickly thinking about how to deal with the aftermath, and at the same time, a sense of pride rose in her heart.
The younger brother has grown up and knows how to protect himself.
Xia Qian was stunned by the beating. He was not good at all, and the pampered life of the past few years had already ruined his body, so he had no strength to fight back.
boom!
Xia Qian fell to the ground, his face was covered with blood, it was horrible.
"Right hand?"
Xia Ye stepped on Xia Qian's arm with his right foot wearing a boot.
Little Songguo held a pineapple-sized rock, squatted beside him, and threw it at his finger.
boom!
There was blood and minced meat splattered.
Ah!
Xia Qian screamed.
"Ah, it's so ugly!"
Xiao Songguo frowned, grabbed the stone, and was about to hit Xia Qian's head, he was too noisy.
"No, fainted, how can you taste the pain?"
Xia Ye pouted.
"Ok!"
Song Guo expressed his understanding, then grabbed the big bluestone and smashed Xiaqian's five fingers one by one like smashing a walnut.
On the ground, there was a pool of bloody marks.
boom! boom! boom!
The impact of the big bluestone on the ground not only smashed fingers, but the sound also slammed into the hearts of the onlookers.
For a moment, all stared at Xia Ye with dumbfounded eyes.
Especially the neighbors who know Xia Ye, they can't believe it, is this the sick boy I know?Why are you so iron-blooded and tough?
Among the crowd, there was a dead silence.
Xia Qian did too many bad things on weekdays, and no one begged for mercy for him, especially Xia Laoshi, who felt extremely happy and wished he could do it himself.
"You're done, hiss, my brother-in-law will definitely not let you go!"
Xia Qian threatens and kills everywhere.
Song Guo grabbed the big bluestone with both hands, slapped it on Xia Qian's mouth, and the whole jaw was broken.
"It's so annoying, like a fly!"
After complaining, Song Guo changed positions and began to smash Xia Qian's left hand, since he didn't intend to keep any of them anyway.
This time, the audience was dead silent, everyone was frightened by this violent little loli.
"Enough, if you continue to fight, he will die!"
A middle-aged man stood up. He was one of the five chiefs of the slums. He was half-official, half-civilian, and had little power. He was responsible for supervising and preventing escapees. When the order of the patriarch was issued, he could be carried out smoothly among the common people. , To put it bluntly, it is the role of a watchdog.
"When my sister was being bullied, why didn't you stand up?"
Xia Ye asked back.
"Uh!"
The head of the village choked, thinking that your sister can compare with the tax official?But looking at Xia Qian's half-dead state, the words came to his lips, and he swallowed them back.
For some reason, today's Xia Ye scared him.
Seeing that Xia Qian passed out completely, Song Guo stared at Li Chang, and walked over clutching the blood-stained stone.
"You can do whatever you want!"
The head of the village hurriedly backed away, not wanting to get into trouble.
"Master Xia Zhitang, are you here to find me?"
Xia Ye looked at the crowd.
"What? Want me to solve your troubles for you?"
A boy dressed in silk came out, and the people on both sides hurriedly bowed their heads back. This is the youngest son of the Great Prophet of the Xia Clan, the real second generation of Quan.
Say hello to people?They are not eligible.
"This guy has plagued the slums for several years. He was greedy for tax money, raped other people's wives and daughters, forced the good people to death, and ruined more than a dozen families. I would like to ask Master Xia, is this the Xia family under the rule of the Great Prophet?"
Xia Ye questioned, every word Zhuxin.
hiss!
The onlookers bent their heads even lower, sweating for Xia Ye, you are really not afraid of death!How dare you question the Great Prophet!
"Ha, do I look like a person who can be overwhelmed by a few words? Don't take me for a fool!"
Xia Zhitang ridiculed, and quickly cleared up: "Whether this guy is guilty or not, he needs to be interrogated by the patriarch!"
"Is that because of the strange things? I have been out of the city for a few days to see the great wizard, and he gave me some strange things!"
Xia Ye immediately changed the subject, as long as he has a relationship with Xia Zhitang, who would dare to arrest him?Xia Qian's status is too low, and no one will offend the son of the Great Prophet for him.
"Oh?"
Xia Zhitang was overjoyed, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva. The sweet red sand was so forgetful that he couldn't taste anything these days.
Xia Ye said that after [-] days, there will be a second thousand gold identification, but Xia Zhitang can't wait for tomorrow, so he came to take a look in advance, he didn't expect to see this scene.
To be honest, he heard Xia Wa's words. This Xia Qian is really not a thing. It's fine to play with other people's wives and beat other people's children. It's too nasty.
"I'll take some for Young Master Xia right now, but it's only a dollar per bite. I can't break the rules set by the Great Prophet, but I can give you some more!"
Xia Ye smiled: "I hope Young Master Xia can identify the strange thing as soon as possible!"
"Okay, let's go!"
Xia Zhitang urged, he is not short of money.
When he saw the red sand, Xia Zhitang held it in his hand, put it in front of his nose, and took a deep breath. The sweet taste went straight to his heart. He wanted to eat it, but he was reluctant. He wanted to take it back to honor his parents first.
"Wait, I'll recognize this soon!"
After Xia Zhitang finished speaking, he took another look at Xia Qian who looked like a dead dog: "This guy ruins the atmosphere of the Xia clan. I will let my father deprive him of his position and demote him to be a slave."
Xia Qian who just woke up heard this and almost fainted from shock.
The onlookers were stunned for a moment, followed by more than a dozen people who went crazy, rushed towards Xia Qian, punched and kicked him, he was just a slave, his status was lower than theirs, if he was beaten to death, he would be beaten to death first. Let's repay the losses we have suffered in the past few years.
"Hey, Xiaqian dog thief, you have today!"
Xia honestly scolded.
Just as Xia Qian was about to open his mouth to beg for mercy, he spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm.
"Young Master Xia is doing harm to the people. The Great Prophet will be proud of you when he finds out!"
Xia Ye praised, in fact, Xia Zhitang didn't make a move, he also has a way to kill Xia Qian, the production method of ancient brown sugar, the purification of snow salt, any one of them is enough to kill Xia Qian a hundred times.
"Don't compliment me!"
Xia Zhitang looked at Xia Ye: "Your equipment is pretty cool. To be honest, I have a way for you to avoid the blood survival trial, as long as you..."
Xia Zhitang didn't say the following words, but he glanced at the brown sugar. It goes without saying that his father speculated that this kind of red sand should be made artificially, but he just didn't know the method!
Xia Ye shook his head.
"Oh, yes!"
Xia Zhitang shook his head, and a look of contempt and loss flashed across his eyes. This young man probably doesn't even know a few big characters. Asking him to secretly find out how to make strange objects is simply to let wild dogs learn to write. It is difficult for the strong!
"gone!"
Xia Zhitang waved his hand, his mood fading.
Xia Lingyue clenched her fists tightly, the contempt in Xia Zhitang's eyes hurt her heart, her brother was underestimated.
She really wanted to shout out that the kind of brown sugar that makes the nobles crazy and unique in this world was made by her younger brother.
Gentlemen, here are some recommended votes. If we don't ask for votes, you won't vote?Don't look like this!
(End of this chapter)
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