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Chapter seven hundred and sixty-two: debt repayment

Chapter 762: Paying back the debt

In front of the Zheng Mansion, the white snow covered the stone steps and stone lions in front of the threshold. The raging north wind raised the snow in the sky, making people unable to open their eyes. Just in front of the deserted gatehouse, seventy or eighty knights stood on their horses, looking coldly at the lantern hanging under the eaves.

The lantern is colorful and exquisite, with the words "Duke Zheng" written on it. The black ink is particularly dazzling in the scenery, exuding an unconcealed sense of wealth and majesty that people dare not ignore.

Dozens of laboured servants were blocking the threshold tightly, and their faces were obviously a little panicked. Someone came to the door. This was unprecedented in the Zheng family, especially the soldiers who rode on horseback, standing one by one, with their sword-like eyes patrolling indifferently on their faces, which made them not only cold in their bodies, but also their hearts cold.

The horse was in front of the horse and walked forward a few steps arrogantly. The horse's hooves had already fallen on the stone steps. A icy tin not far fell from the eaves and fell into the snow with a rustling sound.

The horse's hooves were already in the snow. Chen Ao stood up and sat on the horse, raised his whip in his hand, raised his chin slightly, and said aloof: "Get out of here, I want to find Zheng Shuang, who dares to block the road? Don't blame me for showing mercy under the sword!"

"Prince..." A man who looked in charge stood up in fear and frightened, and the name of a dazed man was really well-known. Now that he found this place for bad luck, who dared to confront him? Therefore, he had to deal with it well. After a little mistake, he really became a ghost under the knife to whom he would be wronged? He tried to make a smile, but the muscles on his face were really stiff. This smile was not much better than crying: "I wonder what the prince was asking for my young master? Besides, even if there was something, the prince came to the mansion and was the VIP guest of our Zheng family. Why not use a knife and gun? Why not just take a bite of tea and then slowly explain the matter clearly?"

No matter what these words were, Chen Ao's tone was not gentle, he smiled coldly, raised a piece of paper, and said, "Zheng Shuang owed me 250,000 yuan but refused to pay it back. He agreed to send the money five days ago, but there is no news yet. Where has he been hiding? Ask them to see me, if your Zheng family doesn't pay it back, King *** will demolish your house now!"

When the head heard this, he couldn't help but gasp and said, "How could my young master..."

Chen Ao interrupted, "Stop talking nonsense, black and white words, do you want to check Jingzhao Mansion? The person who wants to rely on this tent has not yet been born. Give you a stick of incense time. Don't blame me for being rude then."

The head of the matter asked someone to urge the young master to confront him, and at the same time asked someone to invite the master. The second master said with a smile: "Don't calm down, the young master will come later. But the villain wanted to ask, what's going on with the 250,000 yuan? You have to make it clear, no?"

Chen Ao's tone was a little gentler, he laughed and said, "He bought a chicken for me."

"Chicken..." The main person was already amazed and crying: "What chicken is worth 250,000? Isn't the prince laughing?"

Chen Ao's face suddenly changed and he said angrily: "Just? Do you think it's easy for me to raise a chicken? I reluctantly gave it to your young master. You feel happy to be like this king? Such a good chicken, I spent every day with me, and had more than a year of friendship to get the 250,000 guan of money. It's already cheaper Zheng Shuang. Who knew that this dog dared to pay the debt after taking my chicken. 250,000 guan, which took five days to do business. Do you know that with five days, I took 250,000 guan to do some business, it's more than ten times more? He caused me to lose 250,000 guan. You actually said that I was joking?" He smiled coldly and continued: "I told you today that I won't pay back the debt, and I won't pay back my losses. I will cut Zheng Shuang alive!"

The head of the official was so scared that his legs froze. How could he change it at any time? 250,000 was 250,000 yuan? This was obviously a robbery. He couldn't help but look out the street and found that both ends of the long street were surrounded by people, all of whom were watching the fun. There were also several officers from Jingzhao Mansion. However, when he saw Chen Ao, he immediately pretended that nothing had happened, and he buried his head and didn't even dare to stand out.

The head of the lord had already determined that the King of Pingxi was here to find fault, but what kind of head could he be? He had to smile embarrassedly and said, "Your Majesty, my master is here now."

As he was speaking, Zheng Shuang's voice came out: "Who is it? Who is here to ask for the account? I am about to look for you, but I didn't expect you to dare to come!" He stepped forward and saw Chen Ao who was fighting a horse and dozens of knights behind him, and then Zheng Fu came out.

"Who am I talking about it? It turns out that it is King Pingxi. No wonder I saw you in the Jueshengfang. It turned out that you set up a trap for me to get into it." Zheng Shuang sneered and said unconsciously.

Zheng Fu's eyes flashed, and he didn't know what to do at this time. He thought to himself, how could it be King Pingxi? He was hesitating, Chen Ao Liran looked at Zheng Shuang and said coldly: "Young Master Zheng, I am here to settle the accounts with you. If you bought my chicken, why haven't you come to pay the bill?"

Speaking of the word "龙", Zheng Shuang was furious and sold him a fake chicken king. She dared to come to ask for money. This kind of thing has always been his Zheng Shuang's patent, and no one dared to bully him. At this time, she didn't care about anything and cursed: "Dog, this account master is about to settle with you!"

Chen Ao suddenly rushed forward and shouted: "Kill!"

"Kill!" Sixty or seventy knights exerted their strength together and rushed towards the Zheng family. For a moment, the gatehouse of the Zheng Mansion became messy, and they ran away with their heads in their arms. Anyone who ran away was also washed away by the horse and fell into the snow, and they ate the snow in their mouths.

Zheng Shuang was about to scold him, but suddenly a sword was placed on his neck. The sword edge was cold and almost pierced into the flesh on the back of his neck. The master holding the sword sneered in a handsome face and said slowly: "Do you dare to say what you said just now?"

Have you ever seen such a dandy boy like Zheng Shuang? As soon as the horse team rushed, the Zheng family immediately fell into pieces and avoided the distance. Even if the army hit the cavalry, they dared not stop the iron cavalry's edge, let alone these servants?

Zheng Shuang's teeth had already started to tremble, and a pool of fishy liquid flowed out between her knees. He cried loudly: "Dad..."

Zheng Fu's old bone was also so painful that his waist was so painful that his waist was falling into Chen Ao's hand. At this time, he saw Zheng Shuang fall into Chen Ao's hands, and was angry and anxious. He stamped his feet and said, "Pingxi King, what are you doing? Make it clear. If Shuang'er really owe you the debt, he will naturally pay it back to you!"

Chen Ao was not in a hurry, took back the sword, lifted Zheng Shuang's clothes, looked at him coldly, "Do you dare to scold me? What are you? How dare you scold me as a dog? I am the prince-in-law. If you say that, wouldn't it mean that Your Majesty married the princess to a dog? A bastard, if you don't give you a little color today, you don't know that my king is powerful."

After saying that, Chen Ao raised his hand, opened his bow left and right, swung one hand in the air and whipped back and forth hard on Zheng Shuang's face. Every slap was very strong. At this time, the weather was cold again, and it was even more painful. Zheng Shuang screamed in pain: "I...I dare not, give up, give up, give up... dad..."

"Paipapapapapapapapapapa..." After dozens of slaps, Zheng Shuang's left and right cheeks had already swollen into two sweet potatoes. His crying was getting weaker and weaker, leaving almost all the humble whimpering, and his whole body was as slimmed like a ball of mud. If Chen Ao hadn't pulled his clothes, he would have fallen into the snow at this moment.

"Chen Ao!" Zheng Fu felt as if he was bleeding from his heart. His own heart treasure had never even scolded him since he was a child. Today, he beat him in front of so many people. He beat him like this. Isn't this his life? He wanted to rush forward, but two war horses in front of him stopped him. The knight on the horse clanged and pulled out a bright knife, and said coldly: "Pingxi King, do things, idlers avoid it!"

Chen Ao was almost beaten, and he threw away Zheng Shuang's clothes like throwing away garbage. Zheng Shuang fell into the snow like mud. Chen Ao pulled out Shangfang's sword again, and stabbed the sword into the snow not far away from Zheng Shuang, and said coldly: "How do you calculate this account?"

"Wuwuwuwuwu..." Zheng Shuang was just concerned about crying.

Chen Ao kicked his shoulder bone hard and said coldly: "I ask you, how to calculate this account? Do you want to pay if you take my chicken? What is it for you to be like?" He said loudly: "It is natural to repay the debt. You can pay it back if you want to pay it back or not. You can use your dog's life to pay it off!"

At this time, Zhou Heng stepped on the snow with his eyes showing fierce light. His father was framed by the Zheng family. Now he has revenge and revenge. He lifted his military boots, stepped on Zheng Shuang's hand hard, and added gravity to the snow. He rotated his heels a few times. Zheng Shuang screamed, "Re...Return..."

Zhou Heng said: "The account of King Pingxi belongs to King Pingxi, and I, Zhou Heng, will have to calculate the account with you."

Chen Ao grabbed Zhou Heng and said, "Cousin, as long as he pays back the account, it's easy to discuss. Don't make things difficult for others. No one can do anything wrong with others. Let's settle the account first."

Zhou Henghe nodded.

At this time, when the people in front of the Zheng Mansion heard Zheng Shuang's howl, they suddenly felt like they were injected with chicken blood. They had already raised their courage and looked around one by one. No one applauded or were indignant. Everyone could hear Chen Ao's words clearly. It was said that he had long heard that Mr. Zheng was not a good thing and was used to being a playboy in Bianjing City. Any playboy who was owed some foreign debt was common. However, many people thought in their hearts that if they owed someone bad money, they should be unlucky if they dared to owe the King of Pingxi.

There are too many such things that are debt-lossing, and some are also searching the guys. It is familiar and unpleasant to say that those who fight for this are suing the yamen. As long as they don’t beat someone to death, the yamen will never accept it. Since they owe others’ accounts, others will naturally have the right to pursue them. If you are so arrogant and don’t pay it back, what if you hit you?
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