Chapter 137

It was Feng Jun who was not speaking.

He looked at Feifei's injury, although not very understand, but also know that her injury is not light.

Standing up from the ground, he glared at the other party and his party, "a little girl, you beat her like this, what a cruel heart!"

It's said that the girl was hired by the stone collector, and Zhao Erye was also dumbfounded. What's more, he was scared by the undisguised murderous spirit in the other party's words.

He wanted to argue that even the person you hired was an orphan with no background. If you punish her a little, do you need to be so murderous?

Orphans are the original sin. Even in the Zhao family castle, orphans who have lost their parents are inferior to other Zhao family members. It's still in the face of the Zhao family. Children without mothers are like grass. It's true.

However, no matter how wronged he was, he did not dare to speak out.

A middle level martial arts master said that when he wanted to kill people, ordinary people should not ignore the threat.

Just as he was struggling, Deng Laoer finally caught up with the fleeing warrior and cut him off with a sword. Even if he could hide quickly, half of his hair was cut off, and there was a bloody scalp the size of a palm.

This is straight for killing people! The warrior was scared out of his wits. He didn't know where he was coming from. He sped forward and yelled, "I'm wrong. I know I'm wrong. I'm willing to compensate I'm willing to pay for it ~ ~ "

Deng Laoer wanted to kill the other party. Seeing that the other party had taken such a sword, his forehead was dripping with blood, and his anger in his heart immediately disappeared a lot - the anger of the second middle school boy came and went quickly.

As a matter of fact, he is so old that he has never killed anyone before. When he imagines it, he is full of "killing one person in ten steps, and never leaving a trip for thousands of miles". He envies the happy life of gratitude and hatred, which is the dream of every young warrior.

But in this case, he can't help but feel soft hearted. It seems that Sin not to death?

Of course, he can't just let each other go. Instead, he ran after each other with his tail in his mouth and said aloud, "Feifei, do you want his life, or do you want his compensation?"

To uphold justice, we must consider the feelings of the parties concerned.

At the moment, the young master's face was still pale, but Feifei's eyes were still pale It's better not to kill people. "

Hearing this, Deng finally stopped chasing and said out of breath, "you're lucky Tell me, how are you going to compensate? "

"I'll give you ten silver dollars," the man yelled. He ran out for more than 100 meters and then stopped. He gasped and walked around to the people in zhaojiabao. "My foot doesn't count how hard. I don't care if you cut me a sword."

If he had a choice, he would not put forward such humiliating conditions, but he had already seen that even the second master was scared by the middle-level martial arts teachers who suddenly appeared on the other side, so he had to bear the humiliation.

In fact, he thought that his own arrangement was wrong and belittled the enemy. He thought that the other side had only one martial arts teacher. Zhao Erye brought over more than 20 elite members of the clan and thought that they had basically eaten each other. At least they could make the other side dare not start a fight lightly.

But step by step wrong, now he can only secretly complain: why don't you do your best to force the four people?

Zhaojiabao village is not big, but there are more than 1000 people, including nearly 800 people in the Zhao family besides 500 or 600 tenants. If you do your best, you can bring out more than 100 young and powerful people.

If all the fighting power comes out, even if the other side has an additional medium level martial arts teacher, so what?

Deng Laoer heard each other's words and raised his eyebrows slightly. He felt that although the conditions were not very good, he was sincere.

Ten silver dollars is nearly the income of an escort for two months. Even if a girl of Feifei's age is abducted, she will sell at the most.

No way. Children have no human rights, let alone orphans. This is still Feifei's pretty face. It's hard to say whether she can sell an ugly one for five silver dollars.

He thinks the conditions are OK, and Feifei is also very excited. For her, what is suffering? I wish I could make money!

However, they just showed some emotion. Feng Jun humed coldly, "your little life is only worth ten silver dollars?"

What he said about Xiaoming, of course, refers to the Xiaoming of the warrior of the Zhao family - we don't kill you, you just take out ten silver dollars to buy your life?

The warrior heard this, but his face was black: do you have such an account?

Of course, Feng Jun can't say that he's wrong. When he heard that, Deng's eyes lit up and he said in a loud voice, "yes, you're going to redeem your life now Make a sincere offer. "

The warrior was really helpless, so he looked at the second master of Zhao, "second uncle, you see?"

How dare Mr. Zhao say anything? He was afraid of the other party's anger and murder, so he could only sigh and shake his head - you'd better think about how much you are worth.

How much is it worth The warrior was also entangled. Of course, he thought his life was valuable, but if he redeemed his life, the price would not be higher.After a long silence, he said, "five Thirty silver dollars. No matter how much, you might as well kill me. "

"Hey," old Deng Er laughed angrily, "if you sell this kind of labor to mines, it's worth at least fifty silver dollars. Do you believe it?"

Young labors and middle-level warriors are worth the price.

It's also illegal to sell people to private mines. Xiongfeng escort agency should pay attention to its reputation. It usually doesn't do this kind of business, but it has a way to deal with all kinds of white, black and gray forces all the year round.

However, the warrior is also very single, "I only have so much money, no matter how much, if you don't agree, sell me."

In fact, he firmly believes that the other party will not sell himself to private mines. Anyway, it's all illegal. At present, all the people around are members of the Zhao family. If the other party can't kill all the people present, it can't do so.

When Deng Laoer heard this, he also had a headache. Although he was young, he also knew the importance of silence. Is it worth such a great deal of trouble for the price difference of only 20 silver dollars?

Moreover, he is not sure if he can leave the other side behind. As a matter of fact, it is impossible. If there are more than 20 people on the other side, they may not be able to beat four of them, but if they run away, they will not be able to kill them all.

Just as he hesitated, Feng Jun said, "let's take out 30 silver dollars, and we'll let you go."

"How can I carry so many silver dollars with me?" The middle level warrior cried out, "I have to go back to raise money."

As soon as his voice fell, he saw a flash. Lang Zhen had already appeared in front of him. Shaking his hand was a slap in the face, and he said harshly, "how can I talk to the martial arts master? How dare you ask Just answer it

It's a consensus that we should be respectful to the martial arts master. Of course, this consensus is not compulsive. But in the real world, ordinary people will not be disrespectful to a director if they have nothing to do.

This slap in the face was not light, and the one who was drawn had to turn a circle before he settled down.

He covered his face, shook his head, and then replied in a voice, "yes I'm really wrong, but I don't give so many silver dollars

He said respectfully, but he was about used to running wild on weekdays, and could not completely hide the anger in his eyes.

"Ma Dan, do you want to die?" Deng Laoer was very angry when he heard that he was "good at selling when he got a good price Then you stay and wait for the people of Zhao's castle to bring money to redeem them! "

The middle level warrior doesn't say a word, and his eyes are indifferent. As long as he can't die now, it's not certain who will have the upper hand when the people of the clan return to the village and come here again.

"Don't be so troublesome," Feng Jun said in a voice. "Those three stones are worth thirty silver dollars."

"Even if they have two hundred silver dollars, how can you make the price go up?"

Feng Jun gave him a light look, "that's only twenty silver dollars..."

This one was so stupid that he didn't think of his protest, but it made the other party worse.

"You don't sell 80 yuan, but you have to sell 20 yuan. Isn't that cheap?" Lang Zhen sneered, "and you, you, you If you leave the weapon, it's ten silver dollars. "

This is the power logic of bareness and bareness. However, the lone wolf doesn't have any discomfort. It's hard to say whether people who have worked as escorts have a sense of justice. But it's certain that there is no Mr. morality - soft hearted people, who have long been dead.

In the face of such blackmail, the people of Zhao family castle can only recognize it by holding their noses. They don't know how to deal with it. They can't beat it at all.

The three stones were originally discarded here, but this time they were officially taken away by the other party. However, Lang Zhen's four weapons, worth more than ten silver dollars, should be close to twenty silver dollars.

So the people in Zhao's Castle chose to collect money. They came here to extort money. They didn't bring much money with them. More than 20 people gathered together, but they just collected five silver dollars.

Lang Zhen pointed to Mr. Zhao without hesitation, "you, take the black iron in your waist!"

His eyesight, of course, is first-class. He knows that the value of this piece of black iron should exceed five silver dollars. If it can be made into a blade, its value will have to be increased three or four times.

However, Zhao Erye was very happy this time. Without saying a word, he untied the black iron and left with a black face.

After walking out of the four or five Li area, he gritted his teeth and said, "if I don't avenge this revenge, I swear I won't be a human being!"

Someone asked cautiously, "do you want to inform Dalao?"

Dalao is the martial arts teacher who served in the army of Xiyin city. His accomplishments have approached the middle level martial arts teacher, and he is the rising star of Zhao family castle.

(it is updated that if there is no accident, Feng Xiao should come back today. Of course, if not, I remember I was young Wrong, remember to call me with the monthly ticket.)

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