Chapter 503 Mancheng Righteous Air Pressure Martial Arts
If Wei Yang remembers correctly, the boss's wife was originally the daughter of a butcher. She had a good husband. The couple guarded two children and took care of a butcher shop to live. The honest man made good food. Although they did not dare to join the rebel army, the couple did a lot of things for the rebel army.
Especially the woman, she found out a lot of news by giving pork to the former Mongolian nobles, and she was considered a timid but conscientious person.
She laughed loudly and said, "You are good men, but we are not good daughters? Get out of the way and catch this pickled dog thief with his head and tail, why do you need to use a knife and a gun? Today is the east wind, come on, take ten kilograms of peppers and smoke these ground rats to death in this restaurant!"
Someone asked in a strange voice: "Sister Wen, you don't feel sorry for your building after burning it?"
The woman smiled and said, "A building is a decade and twenty years of accumulation for the people, and it is indeed very precious. But if we don't fight hard now, let these storms riding on the heads of the people come back, and the family business that my descendants have earned for generations will still belong to them. With a life of hard work, we must fight for our children and grandchildren to make a future, let alone a building, not to worry!"
A man with dog skin plaster was squeezed out from the crowd. Wei Yang recognized him. This was a very notorious guy who walked around the streets.
But now he hung all the ointment on his neck, pursed his lips tightly and bowed, and said sternly: "Li Xiaoyi, the Sa family, is a storm that no one hates. Although I am humble, I am a man. Humph, my western frontier has come since the young official, and that is the western frontier of our western frontier."
The woman said in surprise: "Brother Li, what are you going to do?"
Li Xiaoyi laughed and said proudly: "What is Li Xiaoyi? A scoundrel! Since Beiting's restoration, the government has asked me to learn well today and teach me to learn well tomorrow. I don't like to learn well. But today, I want to learn well. You all get out of the way. I am full of poison. Wait for me to go upstairs and fight with them!"
The honest boss said in shock: "Brother Li, it's just a building..."
"No, a building, but I can't bear to leave it. I look at it. This building is very good!" Li Xiaoyi's eyes were red and he said sternly, "I'm just dying today, there's no regrets! Boys, girls and children in each family must remember one of the famous rascals in Beiting, Li Xiaoyi, who is also a good man who is desperate for our western border. You must learn well," then bowed, laughed, and said, "Let's go!"
The pitiful life of this life is also the most evil nature. After he slapped his clothes, few people dared not believe that he was really full of poison.
But there were dozens or hundreds of men who stopped him and said, "Li Xiaoyi, this is your Beiting, and it is also our Beiting. Do you dare to sacrifice your life and forget your life? Go together, haha, go together, how happy!"
The honest boss gritted his teeth and glanced at his wife. He held a kitchen knife in his sleeve. He followed the crowd and rushed into the restaurant gate.
Wei Yang's heart, which had never fluctuated, suddenly wafted. The purple qi in his body seemed to be full of dawn, only two small characters that were still very faint, clearly: "People."
The people he tried his best to protect would eventually become the master!
"But let everyone know that they are the master of this country. I, Mr. Wei, have a glory and wealth?" Wei Yang was excited and immediately stabbed his gun into the bluestone slab, held his sword, lifted his battle skirt, strode over everyone's heads, and stood in the restaurant gate first.
Li Xiaoyi said in surprise: "Sir, we have a bad life..."
Wei Yang reached out to pat him, and Li Xiaoyi exclaimed: "It's highly poisonous!"
"If you are poisonous, I will die with you." Wei Yang laughed loudly and said, "I am the lord of the Beiting. If I am cowardly and afraid of death, how can I be a man? If you are not afraid of death, why should I be afraid of it? These bastards, they try to suppress our children in the western front with cruelty and ruthlessness. It's great. We are a good man, just teach them that the world is so big that millions of people are afraid of him, but my children in the western front are not afraid. Let's go and follow me!"
Li Xiaoyi was stunned for a long time. He had never been trusted like this today.
"I, me," he stumbled for a while and suddenly shouted loudly, "I am no longer afraid of anything anymore, if I don't die this time, I will go to school to study. Li Xiaoyi used to be dead, I am Li Xiaoyi, and I am the dignified Li Xiaoyi of Beiting!"
After saying that, he took off his skin plaster, took out a handful of scattered silver from his arms, and sneered: "What's the pity for the previous cheating?"
Then he raised his hand and threw the dirty purse out of the restaurant, patted his chest, and suddenly saw everyone waiting for him under the stairs. For some reason, he felt his blood boiling. In an instant, it seemed that the tall roof could not cover his generosity that was about to soar to the sky. He immediately turned around, rushed up the stairs, and shouted: "Li Xiaoyi, here in Beiting!"
Wei Yang had already arrived upstairs.
The aura of a dozen gang members holding crossbows and trembling on the wall was already chaotic. When they saw him, someone shouted, "Wai, what trick do you want to use?"
Wei Yang pointed to the crossbow in his hand and laughed: "Brother, the crossbow is in your hand, what tricks can I have?"
He blocked the stairs and refused to let anyone come up.
If you treat me with three hearts, I will protect you very well!
Gao Renjie jumped anxiously and begged: "Sir, this is the duty of a humble position!"
Wei Yang laughed and said, "I haven't signed the official document yet. Where did you get your responsibilities? Go and bring a few jars of good wine."
As he said that, he took out a silver ingot from his sleeve.
Gao Renjie had no choice but to do so. He handed the money to Li Xiaoyi, Li Xiaoyi handed it to Zhang Wu Ge, and Zhang Wu Ge handed it to Wang Ergou. He passed it again and again, and it was passed to the boss who couldn't squeeze up from downstairs.
"You can't break the rules of the little official. How can he eat the blood and sweat of the people?" The person who passed the silver warned.
The boss nodded, put a ingot of silver on the counter, and said lightly: "I just care about cooking, the account is controlled by the wife."
But what do the little officials want to drink?
Everyone in the western frontier knows that our little man never eats wine.
The assassins were also surprised, and someone shouted, "The surname is Wei, this is a murderous place. Are you going to the banquet?"
"I'm still from Guanzhong? I'm half a fellow villager. I'm going to send you a drink before I'm sending you on the way." Wei Yang said.
The wine was passed on, Wei Yang put out the mud seal, took a sip, and smiled and said, "I have never been able to eat wine, please."
The assassins were extremely hesitant, and some people said nervously: "You, why are you so close? We, we are going to kill people!"
"Look," Wei Yang passed by a poisonous arrow at him. The man shivered, but he calmly went over to open the window, pointed to the men who were rushing up the stairs, and asked arrogantly, "Which one of us, who is afraid of death, is my bravery in the battle? They are brave enough to die in a generous manner, and great courage, and righteousness. In front of them, are you worthy of death?"
The streets downstairs were filled with military and civilians, and no one was cowardly. They, they all raised their heads, their eyes full of contempt.
The stairs upstairs were filled with people in public uniforms or in civilian clothes, and each of them was afraid of the poison-tempering arrows in the hands of the assassins.
The assassins were stunned.
I don’t know how long it took, someone threw down the crossbow arrow in his hand, picked up the wine jar and drank it, and shouted: “It’s great. We are known as the heroes of the world. Today we cut out what a good man is. We will accept many sins. But we will not betray our friends!”
Wei Yang smiled and said, "That's right. I won't torture the confession. Let's go, go and go to the yamen."
At that time, I drank thirty taels, but no one was drunk.
In a moment, the assassins died and the soldiers and civilians dispersed, as if there was nothing today.
Fan and others walked into the city gate and entered the restaurant. They saw a silver ingot on the cabinet, and no one moved.
Chapter completed!