19-Dropping a Piece

Everything is understood.

No wonder there were strange noises in the yard a few nights.

At that time Xiao Ling thought it was an old cow, but unexpectedly it was a thief.

Obviously those thieves who broke into the yard were dealt with by the old cow and buried in the yard to nourish the locust trees.

Gently stroking the old cow's head, Xiao Ling said with a smile:

"You are old, why are you still so tired, just throw it out."

The old ox's eyes narrowed into a line, and the ox's tail kept flicking.

He seemed to be in a good mood.

Turning around and looking at the situation in the

courtyard, Xiao Ling felt a little headache.

A total of eighteen people! That's too much, but not out of fear but genuine trouble.

Xiao Ling was thinking in his mind whether to deal with all these people, or to find another way.

Now he doesn't have a single talisman, and if he wants to clean up the battlefield, he has to do it himself.

Getting older is tiring!

He wouldn't kill them all and throw them outside the door, he didn't want to make a scene known to everyone.

It seems that they can only discuss it and let them leave on their own?

After pondering for a moment, Xiao Ling raised his withered right hand and shook a young man with hate eyes in the distance.

"boom!"

The man's head exploded in response, and red mixed with white flew everywhere under the impact of the explosion.

Everyone in the small courtyard was splashed more or less, and the walls were also splashed a lot, only Xiao Ling and Lao Niu were safe and sound.

"boom!"

The headless corpse fell down with a bang, and the sound awakened everyone in a state of trance.

Everyone didn't dare to move an inch, their eyes were full of intense fear, their whole body trembled and their lips trembled.Some people even trembled and shed yellow urine.

Yuan Hua's eyes widened, his body couldn't help shaking, and he shouted in his heart:

"Monster, old monster!"

It's not that he has never seen a martial arts master make a move, but it is far less frightened than Xiao Ling gave him.

Martial arts masters have no such means!

Only the legendary great master can control a person's life and death from a distance.

In other words, the old man in front of him is a grand master of martial arts!

For a moment, Yuan Hua's heart was ashamed. He had considered everything, even thought about what he would do if he met a master or had a background of a master.

He had thought about all the possibilities that could happen, but the only thing he hadn't thought about was that the other party was a grand master.

You must know that in Dayu, there are only a few great masters in the whole country, and most of them live in seclusion all year round and don't care about world affairs.

Now there is a great master standing in front of him alive, but he can't be happy at all.

What are the consequences of offending a grand

master?

There is no answer to this question, but Yuan Hua knows that his life and death, including everyone in this yard, depend on the other party's thought.

He suddenly hated Deacon Luo, he just killed a few insignificant people, what is there to report?

Now he is going to die.

The courtyard was extremely quiet, everyone's eyes were terrified but they didn't dare to make any sound, for fear of being hit by a thunderbolt.

Xiao Ling waved slightly towards Yuan Hua, and when Yuan Hua approached with ashen face, Xiao Ling said:

"Do you want to die or live?"

Yuan Hua fell to his knees with a plop, kowtowing to Xiao Ling non-stop:

"Senior, spare my life!"

"My yard is dirty."

"I'm in charge of cleaning up!"

"My cow needs regular feeds."

"I will send someone to take full responsibility!"

"I need money!"

Yuan Hua didn't hesitate at all, and immediately replied:

"From now on, only the seniors in the Wuying Hall will follow the lead!"

Xiao Ling nodded in satisfaction, quite approving of Yuan Hua's acquaintance.

Go ahead, come to me after cleaning up here, remember to be quiet.

After speaking, Xiao Ling went straight into the house without even looking at the bloody scene around him.

Lao Niu also consciously walked to the door and lay down, closing his eyes as if he was really tired.

The rest of the people in the small courtyard secretly breathed a sigh of relief, the knife hanging above their heads finally did not fall on their heads.

In fact, they are not afraid of the bloody scene in the yard.

They are at the bottom and they often see dead people, no matter how they die.

So even if the person died a little cruelly this time, there was not much fear.

What they are afraid of is that at some point, their heads will explode without warning.

Now it looks like they dodged a bullet.

Yuan Hua knelt on the ground and didn't get up for a long time.

It wasn't that he didn't want to get up, but that he had no strength.

No one knew how much pressure he was under when he knelt at the feet of a great master.

Now that the pressure is gone, he is as powerless as if he had been in a war.

Deacon Luo came from behind to help Yuan Hua up, not daring to meet the Hall Master's eyes.

What happened today was something he would never forget for the rest of his life. He didn't know whether to say he was lucky or not.

Good luck, encounter this kind of old monster who is not like a human.

Unlucky, the old monster happened to be not at home when he came to investigate for the first time.

With a wry smile, today is destined to become a shadow in his life.

Yuan Hua was in no mood to trouble Deacon Luo any more, and immediately arranged for people to clean up the courtyard as soon as he recovered a bit.

He didn't think about running away, his life was his own, don't do what a fool would do.

As long as you don't reach a dead end, there is no need to take risks!

The unlucky headless corpse was packed into a body bag, and the blood on the floor and wall was wiped clean.

Everyone was extremely quiet throughout the whole process, without making a sound.

After Yuan Hua confirmed again and again that there was no problem, he slowly walked to the old cow and stood still in fear.

Everyone behind them stood together, like prisoners waiting to be sentenced on the execution ground.

"Niu, brother Niu, please make way."

It is said that the seventh-rank official in front of the prime minister's door, now Yuan Hua thinks there is nothing wrong with this statement.

Lao Niu opened his eyes and took a look at Yuan Hua, then moved a little to make a passable way out.

Cautiously passing by the old cow, Yuan Hua knocked on the closed door.

"come in!"

Xiao Ling's faint voice sounded from inside the house.

Yuan Hua at the door swallowed hard, and pushed the door open as if resigned to his fate.

There is nothing unusual in the house, no different from ordinary people's houses, only some tables, chairs and benches are placed.

Go in along a small door, open the curtain and there is a universe inside.

The hut has obviously been remodeled, similar to a Zen room, and there is only a wooden table in the room, nothing else.

At this moment, the wooden table was covered with talisman papers, and some random things were drawn on the talisman papers.

There were several painted talisman papers scattered on the ground, but he clearly saw that there was only one writing brush on the table, and no other colors or seasonings.

The tip of the pen is also clean, so where did the color on the talisman paper come from?

The second monk Yuan Huazhang was puzzled, but he didn't dare to make a sound and stayed obediently at the door.

Seeing Yuan Hua coming in, Xiao Ling stopped the brush in his hand.

In the yard, he thought about it, since he couldn't clean it all up, then he could use the waste.

It just so happened that he was short of people and money!

As he got older, he couldn't ask him to do everything by himself.

It was better to have someone help him run errands than to ride around on an old cow.

These people know every corner of Shangyi City clearly, and using them can be regarded as a small help.

Of course the most important thing is that Xiao Ling is going to use them to make money.

Although Wuyingtang is small, there must be people from all walks of life who know a little bit, but this is the best way to open up the situation.

"Do you want to die or live?"

Xiao Ling's casual words awakened Yuan Hua who was in a state of anxiety, so he blurted out: "I want to live!"

"Do you want Wuyingtang to dominate Shangyi City?"

Xiao Ling's words made Yuan Hua puzzled, this great master is moody, what does this mean?

Could it be to support Wuyingtang?

A grand master wants to be in charge of Wuyingtang?

The guess that flashed through his mind made Yuan Hua's body tremble slightly, and he knelt down towards Xiao Ling without the slightest hesitation:

"Wuyingtang is willing to die for the master!"

The air in the room seemed to freeze, Yuan Hua didn't dare to look up and wait for the voice to pronounce the sentence.

I don't know how long it took, but it was so long that Yuan Hua thought it was the most difficult time in his life.

A voice sounded like a fairy voice from outside the sky:

"You are very smart!"