I'm so cheap, you don't want to hit me, do you?

Only then did Wang Ben realize that he was so angry that he almost forgot about it.

"I asked you about raising pigs?"

"It's okay, just keep it for fun. I found a way to get rid of the smell of pork. You like it very much, Dad."

Wang Xuan asked for credit.

Thinking of those unreliable things that Wang Xuan did, Wang Ben couldn't get angry.

But hearing that Wang Xuan raised pigs to honor himself, his anger eased a lot.

"It's okay to raise pigs, just leave it to the servants to do it, and you are my son, it's not good to spread the word."

"Understood, dad." Wang Xuan nodded.

"By the way, do you know who sent someone to assassinate you?"

"I'm interrogating this matter, but it hasn't come out yet."

Wang Xuan said.

"Okay, then you go down first, I still have something to discuss with Deputy General Pan Yang."

Wang Ben waved his hand.

After Wang Xuan left, Pan Yang said: "General, in fact, the young master's intention is good, so he raises pigs for you to eat."

Wang Ben nodded.

"Yes! Although Xuan'er has become a bit cynical, she is still filial."

After finishing speaking, he told a servant next to him: "Just now when I came back from the palace, His Majesty rewarded me with some pastries, and I will send them to that Nizi later."

Wang Ben seemed to be in a much better mood.

At this moment, Guanshi Liu hurried in.

As soon as he entered the door, he knelt there with a "plop", tears streaming down his face.

"Master, I am wronged!"

Wang Ben was dumbfounded.

"What's wrong with you? Stand up and talk."

"Master, it's the young master. It's the young master who wants to tear down the back garden to raise pigs. It has nothing to do with me! I am the wronged master, you must not blame me!"

"What did you say? That Nizi wants to tear down my back garden and turn it into a pigsty?"

The anger in Wang Ben's body rushed straight to his forehead.

"That's right! The young master has no place to raise pigs, so he set his sights on the master's back garden, and I dare not stop him." The steward said with a bitter face.

"Nizi! Nizi!"

"Anger +999."

At this time, the servant just came up with cakes.

"Master, the little one will be sent to the young master."

"No need." Wang Ben said angrily, "Throw it away and feed it to the dog."

Chapter 258 Is it too tough?

It is said that having money can make ghosts turn millstones, and now Wang Xuan feels that money can turn millstones and turn ghosts.

At his order, countless servants mounted their horses, and the rockery in the back garden was the first to be smashed into pieces.

Then they temporarily surrounded a pigsty and put the three little piggies in it.

"Tomorrow, I will demolish all the redundant buildings in the back garden, so that these little pigs can grow up happily."

After Wang Xuan gave his orders, he leisurely returned to his other courtyard.

After resting for such a long time, those tool people should be able to provide themselves with anger points again.

It's just that when he walked into the other courtyard, he was a little disappointed.

All six of them hung their heads down, looking half dead, as if they were about to burp at any moment.

"How can this work, it seems that they need stimulation!"

When Wang Xuan came to the first strong man, he saw that the other man had fallen asleep.

So he found a bucket of cold water and poured it on his head.

"Ouch! Is it raining?"

The strong man looked up blankly, the sky was very blue.

When he saw the barrel in Wang Xuan's hand, he understood what was going on.

"Anger +399."

"interesting."

Wang Xuan was delighted.

You have to explore more ways to get anger!

Immediately afterwards, Wang Xuan came in front of the second person.

The strong man held his head up with a sneer.

"Don't talk about pouring water on me, even if you pour urine and shit on me, I'm not afraid of you."

Wang Xuan was immediately surprised.

"How can you come up with such a good idea."

Immediately ordered to Dianxiong: "Here comes the whole bucket of dung."

The strong man was dumbfounded immediately, wishing he could slap himself, why is his mouth so cheap, why is he so cheap...

The other strong men around also cast cold gazes.

Do you think our torture is not miserable enough?

Thinking of what will happen next, everyone's heart is irritable.

"Anger +399."

"Anger +499."

"Anger +500."

...

There was some hesitation on Norixiong's face.

What to do with that thing, it's kind of disgusting.

Wang Xuan whispered a few words in his ear, and Dianxiong's eyes lit up immediately.

Soon a large bucket of yellow things was pushed in with a trolley.

As soon as Xiao Che entered the hospital, a wave of terrifying anger hit him.

Wang Xuan pushed in front of a strong man.

"Anger +1000."

Wang Xuan was shocked.

Then Wang Xuan scooped a ladle from inside and splashed it on the strong man's face.

"Anger +1660."

At this moment, the anger broke through the sky, and the strong man's eyes could burst into flames.

"Wang Xuan, I want to kill you!"

Just then, doubts appeared on his face.

"Why doesn't it stink at all?"

He stuck out his tongue and licked it.

"It looks like mud..."

Playing with shit is disgusting, so Wang Xuan told Dianxiong to use yellow mud instead.

Under their preconceived notions, they really thought they had brought a bucket of that stuff.

The few remaining people finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, Dianxiong, I found a few buckets of water and poured them all wet. Now it's cold in winter. After pouring water, their clothes will freeze. Freezing can keep the cold out."

After Wang Xuan gave the order, he walked into the room.

I'm a little tired after tossing around for so long.

Dianxiong nodded foolishly.

"What the cauldron said seems to make sense, but I always feel that something is wrong. Is it really possible to keep out the cold by forming ice?"

Thinking back to when I was shivering in ice and snow when I was hunting in the past, if I had encountered a cauldron earlier and jumped into the river to get myself wet, wouldn’t it be cold?

Sure enough, I still suffered from being uneducated!

Late at night, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

"Crack! Crack!"

The rope on Wuying Swordsman fell at the sound.

For a gangster like him, escape is a basic skill.

But Wang Xuan actually forgot to abolish his martial arts, if not for Wang Xuan's strength, he could have escaped during the day.

Now that Wang Xuan has gone to sleep, of course he must seize the opportunity to escape.

"Shadowless Swordsman, help me untie the rope too."

A strong man said in a low voice.