Chapter 54: If you can't beat it, you can't run away

"Okay, these words are gone home, can you say it? Titicaca, Titicaca, Titicaca" Another heart-wrenching cough, and the man's voice sounded again. "He was indeed not today, almost causing a big disaster. But, after all, he has not yet hurt the house, the owner of the house, Titicaca, Titicaca, Titicaca..."

"I climbed over the wall and committed a crime in the middle of the night, and was caught by someone. How much do you think he is missing?" Wang Tian was a rare tough woman. She grabbed the flaws in her husband's words and chased him hard. "You still think he really killed someone, and our whole family will pay for his life! The surname Wang, why am I so unlucky? I married you, a heartless person. It's not enough to harm me for the rest of my life. I have to have two children, wuwu, wuwuwu, wuwuwu."

"Don't cry, don't cry, I'm not, I don't mean that! Titicaca, Titicaca, Titicaca..." I guess I felt extremely guilty about my wife and children. Wang Mao Bo did not dare to scold his wife, but just coughed and begged quietly, "Ticaca, Titicaca, Titicaca, let's go home, you can deal with him anyway after you go home. You are the eldest sister-in-law, the eldest sister-in-law is like a mother. Titicaca, Titicaca, now, let's meet the owner first and see how the second child caused the trouble tonight. Whether it's good, or how to recover!"

"Rescue, do you still want to help him get it back? You are so sick, what can you use to get it back for him!" Wang Tian felt sorry for his husband, but he was afraid of causing trouble. He jumped up and smashed a package to Wang Maozhong tied to the tree. "This is what you brought back today, and you will give it back to you. How to compensate the owner, whether to pay the money or pay life is all your own business. Don't take our family back."

The package hit Wang Maozhong's chest and then rolled to the ground and spread out. On the mud that had just rained, several shiny things immediately appeared, including silver cups, silver pots, copper bowls, copper spoons, as well as several yellow ingots and fifty or sixty copper coins. Under the illumination of the torches, each of them emitted an attractive light.

And Wang Maozhong didn't know whether he was beaten too hard by Zhang Qian before, or was really shameless to see his brother and sister-in-law. From the moment his brother entered the school, he lowered his head and said nothing. Even if he was smashed by Wang Tian in a package, he never opened his eyes at all.

Seeing him pretending to be dead, Wang Tian felt even more miserable. He stepped forward a few steps, knelt in the mud with a "thump" and kowtowed hard, "Wang Er, our family is already suffering enough, just let me go! Even if your brother owed you in his previous life, he should have paid it back in this life. If you don't look at your brother, you don't care about me, my sister-in-law, you have a nephew. What he continues is the incense of your Wang family! I beg you, please..."

"Get up, get up, he is tied up on the tree. What are you forcing him to do? Titicaca, Titicaca, Titicaca..." Seeing that his wife was getting more and more excessive, Wang Maobo had to rush forward and cough and hold the other person's arm. "The disaster has been caused. Even if you scold him to death, you can't let the disaster happen. Cough cough, cough cough cough..."

"That's the same thing, you say it every time. If it weren't for you, our family would have ended up like this..." Wang Tian was determined to break up with Wang Maozhong from now on, crying and screaming.

While the couple was pulling endlessly, at the door of the main hall, Zhang Qian had already changed into a long gown with silk cotton and walked out quickly. He glanced at Wang Maozhong, who had already been beaten into a meat bun, and could not see the color change at all, and then asked with a smile: "What's wrong, why did the Xian couple start to quarrel?! Are you the family of this guy tied to a tree? He suddenly rushed to Zhang and wanted Zhang's life with a hammer. Zhang had never figured out how he offended him? That's why he sent someone to invite Xian couple to come. What kind of resentment do we blame and revenge?!"

As soon as he started speaking, Wang Tian's crying stopped abruptly. Wang Mao Bo immediately let go of his wife, stood beside him with a hunched back, and bowed to him as a tribute. After hearing Zhang Qian say that Wang Maozhong had really used to hold a hammer to kill human life, the couple's faces turned pale at the same time. After hearing Zhang Qian's question, what was the resentment and hatred between the two sides. The couple's faces quickly changed from white to purple and red, and both bowed and responded speechlessly!

"It has nothing to do with them. It was Wang who heard that you wanted to take my niece away during the day to pay off the debt, so he came to teach you a lesson." In the silence, Wang Maozhong suddenly raised his head again and announced loudly, "They knew that you had exempted their debts and were only grateful to you. But Wang knew that it was just a means of forcing them to take the initiative to offer their daughter. As long as the loan note is still in your hands and want to regret it, it is just a matter of talking. Similar to the situation where you want to be a turtle but refuse to carry a stone tablet, Wang has seen so much, and it is not a matter of not missing you!"

"Shut up! The owner of the manor is not like this! Cough cough, cough cough, cough cough..." Wang Maobo was angry and anxious, rushed to the tree, and raised his hand to try to slap his younger brother in a big mouth. However, when he saw that Wang Maozhong had swollen face, his arm could not be pulled down for a long time.

Wang Tian did not dare to be as soft-hearted as her husband, so he rushed forward and punched Wang Maozhong, "You idiot, you need to take care of our Erya's affairs?! Don't say that the owner of the manor has avoided the famine in our family. Even if the owner of the manor refuses to forgive it, it is natural for us to pay back the debt. How can you do it?!"

Wang Maozhong still didn't hum and let his sister-in-law kick and beat him. When the other party was tired of beating and scolding, he opened and swollen eyes left, and looked at Zhang Qian and said, "You saw it too, they really don't know. I ran out tonight to find you while they were asleep. Now that it has fallen into your hands, whether you kill me or send me to see the official, I will do things and do it alone, so don't implicate them anymore!"

"Wang Er, this is what you said!" Wang Tian's eyes lit up immediately. He grabbed his husband's arm and dragged it out the door, "Let's go home. He is already twenty-two and should have a separate door. Today's affairs have nothing to do with our family."

"Stop making trouble! Are you finished?" Although Wang Mao Bo was so ill that he couldn't stand firmly, his feet seemed to have roots on the ground. No matter how his wife dragged it, he couldn't drag it. "After all, he is my brother. Even if he is independent, he will be connected with blood! If you want to go back, you will take your children back by yourself. Today, I can't ignore his affairs!"

"Okay, Wang Dalang, you have gained skills! If I hadn't been to you for making cows and horses for you over the years, you would have taken your child to beg for food on the street..." Unexpectedly, her husband dared to scold him in front of so many people. Wang Tian was stunned, let go of his hand, and sat on the ground and cried.

"Shut up!" Wang Mao Bo did the first time and was able to go out for the second time. He shouted loudly at his wife, then coughed and turned his body to his children, "Cough cough, cough, cough, Xiaoyi, Erya, help your mother home! Don't let her mess around here! Cough cough, cough, cough ^"

Then, he bent down again and coughed so hard that he couldn't breathe.

Wang Tian was worried about her husband, so he hurriedly put away his tears and got up to hammer his chest and stroked his back. Wang Mao Bo shook his arms and threw her to the side, staggered for a few steps, and picked up the silver cups, silver pots, copper bowls, copper spoons, gold ingots and copper coins that Wang Maozhong had brought home in the evening into the package. Then he staggered and picked up the package and handed them to Zhang Qian in front of him.

During this period, his son and daughter came forward to support him many times, but he drove away with his hands. It was not until he walked three feet in front of Zhang Qian and put down the package that he no longer refused to support him. He bent down and bowed to the ground: "In the afternoon, Wang Yuanbo went out to borrow money and was not at home, but Wang Yuanbo heard what the owner of the manor did. The owner of the manor was very kind and righteous, and the whole family was unforgettable. Tonight, my brother lost his morality after drinking and wanted to harm the manor, and he deserved to die. Wang Maobo did not dare to plead for his brother, but just wanted to transfer these external things to the manor first to compensate the manor who had broken the house and injured the housekeeper tonight."

When he thought, his younger brother was very skilled in martial arts and carried the golden hammer he passed down as a weapon. Even if he was captured, he must have been outnumbered. Therefore, the injured servants in the Zhang family tonight would probably have to do dozens of things. Therefore, he took out his property and compensated the smashed family and the decoctions of the servants to calm the public's anger, so that he could continue to find a way to plead for his younger brother, so as not to kill his younger brother in order to vent his anger.

Unexpectedly, after the words fell, before Zhang Qian could respond, his younger brother Wang Maozhong shouted first, "That's all for you to support your family and care for you. How could you compensate him all? Today I only smashed a window of his house, two doors, and a gold ingot is enough, and I can't use so much at all!"

"Shut up!" Wang Mao Bo was shocked, but turned his head first and scolded his younger brother, "Even if you only break a few doors and windows, how much compensation is, the owner of the manor has the final say! You climb over the wall to kill people in the middle of the night, even if you attempt it, it is a death sentence. It is also a death sentence. How much money is used to buy your life!"

"He wants to kill me, I will die! You keep the money, it's important to see a doctor first!" Wang Maozhong did not dare to refute, but just begged loudly. "Brother, just listen to me. I owe you too much in my life. I finally repay you once, and there may not be any other opportunities in the future!"

As he spoke, he suddenly felt sad, and tears rolled down his eyes, swollen into a line.

"Shut up, you're dead, how can I explain to my grandmother in the future!" Wang Mao Bo was also crying. He scolded in a hoarse voice, then turned around to face Zhang Qian, and slowly knelt in the mud, "Master, the attempted murder is to kill someone, whether he dies or lives, is all your words. No matter how you decide, Wang Mao Bo dares not be resentful. However, Wang Mao Bo is still shameless and wants to ask the owner to be kind and let him go. From now on, Wang Mao Bo's life will be yours. Whether you want me to be a slave or a dead soldier, Wang Mao Bo will only rely on the arrangements of the owner!"

"Brother, no, our family already has a slave who is the one who is insulting his ancestors. There can be no other one!" Wang Maozhong was angry and regretful, and cried and shouted loudly to dissuade him.

"I can't watch you die!" Wang Maobo turned his head and looked at his younger brother, crying.

"Master, what do we owe him? What!" Wang Tian could no longer bear it, and rushed forward again, hugging her husband and her children and crying.

The servants and friends around him were originally hating the Wang family so much that their teeth were itchy. Seeing this scene, their eyes turned red and turned their heads aside.

But at this moment, Zhang Qian felt both emotion and glory in his heart.

What I feel is that if I have such affection for brothers, I may not have the chance to taste them in my two lives. Fortunately, thanks to God who did not arrange a brother like Wang Maozhong for me, otherwise, even if I carry the system and the old man with me, I would have been dragged to death by him!

Thinking of this, he felt more and more pitiful in his heart. He sighed and ordered in a deep voice: "Okay, don't cry, just like Zhang has really done something to your brother!"

"Master Zhang, you are a great kindness..." Wang Maobo immediately heard a glimmer of hope from his instructions, knelt straight, and bowed his head and bowed.

"Wait, I have to ask the matter clearly!" Zhang Qian glanced at him and his voice quickly turned high, "Wang Maozhong, you just said that Zhang was using tricks, first proclaiming to waive your brother's family's debts, and then forcing them to hand over his daughter. Who told you that Zhang would be so shameless? Just because Zhang did not return the loan note on the spot? You are not a pig, and Zhang just passed by occasionally, how could he just carry the loan note?! If Zhang took out the loan note at that time, it would be true, false, benevolence, false, and righteousness! You are in your twenties, why didn't you know how to use your pig's head to think about it carefully?

"This?" Wang Maozhong couldn't answer a word when asked. He tried his best to tug his head in front of his chest, wishing he could just pierce his clothes under the collar of his clothes.

Wang Yi, the eldest son who had never said anything beside Wang Maobo, suddenly lowered his head and his breathing became extremely short.

Wang Maobo is a martial arts practitioner. Although he was so ill that he was still very keen on his six senses. Hearing that his eldest son's breathing was abnormal, he immediately understood that who was urging his younger brother tonight, and he couldn't help but feel very hatred in his heart.

However, no matter how much he hates him, he cannot hand over his own son. He had to continue leaning over in the mud and kowtowed to Zhang Qian: "Master, the Wang family has repaid their grudges and is really sorry for you. Please give up your hands and let your son have a life. In the future, Wang Maobo is willing to sell himself as a slave and serve you all his life!"

"I dare not use you as a slave!" Zhang Qian saw the performance of Wang Maozhong and Wang Yi, and sneered and shook his head, "You are loyal to me anymore. Your brother and son come to me for revenge in the future. Do you still have the heart to kill them?"

"Master, I am willing to change my surname to Zhang. From then on, I will break up with my younger brother." Wang Maobo knew that Zhang Qian had noticed what his son had done, so he hurriedly continued to kowtow, "As for my son, following his mother from now on, it has nothing to do with Wang Maobo!"

"The head of the family..."

"Grandpa"

Wang Maobo's wife and children were all panicked, holding his arm and wailing loudly. Wang Maozhong was also full of regret and knelt on the ground against the tree, crying and begging for mercy: "Master, you can kill me, if you kill me, you will lose the troubles. My brother and my nephew are all tired of me. Please let them go, let them go!"

"I don't want to kill anyone today! I don't want to ruin my reputation!" Seeing that the heat was almost done, Zhang Qian smiled and shook his head slightly, "Okay, Wang Maozhong, for your brother's life to plead for you, we will expose the matter tonight. Whether you repent in the future, continue to cause trouble for Zhang, Zhang will take the initiative. But don't hurt the innocent!"

Ren Quan said before, Wang Mao Zhong was a slave of a wealthy family. Killing him would definitely cause huge trouble. It is inevitable that he would be entangled endlessly after he was sent to the government. Therefore, turning enemies into friends is Zhang Qian's only choice at the moment.

Of course, if Zhang Qian had the strength of Ren Qiong, he would have killed him. He didn't have the problem, and it was not worthy of making a fortune for a slave.

"Thank you for your great kindness and virtue!" Wang Mao Bo didn't know that Zhang Qian had so many twists and turns in his belly. Hearing that he finally agreed to let his younger brother go, he was overjoyed and immediately pulled his wife and children to give a big gift. "Xiaoyi, Erya, madam, kowtow to the owner quickly!"

"You, you really want to let me go?" Wang Maozhong couldn't believe his ears, and opened his eyes like peaches, opened a gap, and looked at Zhang Qian pitifully for questioning.

"I'm afraid that you will not let you go, I'm afraid that your ghost will not fade away!" Since Zhang Qian decided to win people's hearts, he simply bribed him. He grabbed a short knife from his servant's hand, walked to the tree, brushed it a few times, and cut off all the ropes. "Okay, you can leave! Hold your brother and bring your property by the way. By the way, a man is a real man, one person does things and one person. You come again next time, remember to bring your purse and compensate Zhang for the doors, windows, tables and chairs!"

"Aren't you afraid that I will take revenge on you? I'll ask you for this meal tonight!" Wang Maozhong was born with a hob. Even though he knew that Zhang Qian was unwilling to make things difficult for him, he still squinted his eyes and reminded him repeatedly.

"Can you beat Zhang?" Zhang Qian glanced at him coldly, with a look of disdain.

"You" Wang Maozhong was shy and anxious, and he stubbornly determined, "Today you were the ones who cheated and took advantage of the narrow indoors. When you went to the spacious outside, Wang..."

"Come on!" Zhang Qian glanced at him again and continued to sneer, "First of all, you have to run past me!"

"You" Wang Maozhong was determined not to admit defeat, but knew that he would definitely not be able to catch up with Zhang Qian, so he was so angry that he gritted his teeth.

"I can't beat him, but I can't run away, but I can't win. Come to me again, don't you ask for trouble?" Zhang Qian deliberately sneered and ridiculed him. Then, he ignored how this person was swaying, turned around and walked to Wang Mao Bo, and pulled the latter up from the ground hard, "You don't need to worship me! You don't need to sell yourself as a slave. I like martial arts and want to learn some immediate kung fu. After you recover from your illness, you are willing to take time to come and give me some advice?!" It's impossible to eliminate the misunderstanding. The protagonist of the little brother like Wang Mao Zhong can't accept it. In addition, the contract was sent tonight, and the flight was interrupted, and it is estimated that it will take about half a month to go to Yuewen. Please collect, recommend, and support.
Chapter completed!