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292 [Foresight vs Shallow Knowledge](2/3)

What he guessed has a high probability of happening.

While they were thinking about how to resolve today's incident, a group of people arrived at the yard of a famous ruthless man.

"Brother, I'll call the door."

One of the gangsters, armed with a short stick, stepped forward and kicked open the courtyard door.

"Bang!"

The sound coming from outside the thatched house immediately woke He Zhao up.

"Um?"

He quickly stood up and jumped to the window as nimbly as a wild monkey.

He opened a little gap and looked out.

The moonlight shone down, covering the earth with a touch of frosty white.

I saw a large group of people pouring into the courtyard.

"Liu Jiao?"

In Qingshan Village, apart from the village tyrants and a group of thugs, the only ones who can be so powerful are the hunters who like to travel in groups.

Recently, he has never offended Orion. The only person who is anxious is the bully named Liu.

"Why?"

It was not that he had never thought that Fan Zhong might attract the prying eyes of these hungry wolves.

But, if there is something we can’t talk about tomorrow, we have to come over urgently tonight!

Do you think that I, He, really dare not kill you?

"Bah bang bang!"

The scoundrels holding sharp knives stood in front of the door and knocked on it as if announcing a funeral.

"Open the door, open the door quickly."

Fortunately, Lao He's family lives on the edge of the village, and there are no people around at all.

Otherwise, the loud noises will definitely wake up the neighbors.

"Bang!"

When Jian Dao Pipi saw no response from the room, he suddenly became angry and subconsciously kicked towards the dilapidated wooden door.

As expected, the scene of kicking open the door did not appear. Instead, the instigator was knocked back five or six steps by the huge force of the shock. Then he sat down on the cold ground with a confused look on his face.

Looking around forcefully.

"Hahaha......"

More than a dozen scoundrels laughed heartily when they saw this.

The most ridiculous thing in the world!

So funny.

"Damn it, I have to set fire to the shabby house today."

The rogue sitting on the ground angrily took out the huozhezi from his waist.

In response, the person in the room took a deep breath, took out a package of things from under the bed, and put it in his left sleeve.

He took a few steps forward, reached for the door stick, and opened the door pretending to be sleepy.

"Everyone, do you have something important to come here late at night?"

"Get out of the way and let our eldest brother go in first."

The rogue with the fire fold in his hand saw the door open, pushed him open, and waved to his eldest brother.

Liu Jiao chuckled and walked in with big steps.

Then, a group of people yelled and got in.

"Hey! Look, crystal rice."

"More than that, the liquor from Zuixian Tower costs one tael of silver per catty."

“Tianxiangju’s roast chicken, vinegar fish, and lamb ribs, my life was pretty good.”

As soon as the gangsters entered the house, they immediately started searching impatiently. Some reached out to grab rice, some opened wine jars, some picked up dishes.

Anyway, they didn't regard Wu Renzhao as the owner of this house.

"Boy He, why don't you tell me what's going on?"

Liu Jiao sat on the bed with a sharp look, squinting his eyes and staring at the young man.

"Brother Liu, Mr. Fan from Yuzhitang is ready to accept me as his disciple."

"Crack!"

When the rogue standing behind He Zhao heard this, he raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the head.

"What do you mean, using the surname Fan to suppress our eldest brother? Damn it! Do you know that repaying debts is a matter of course? Don't say that Fan Zhong from Yuzhitang can't take care of it. Even if the leader of the Medicine Gang comes, we are not afraid, because we stand here

That makes sense!"

The rogue looked arrogant, weighing the short stick in his hand up and down, as if he would be hit hard if he dared to refute.

"Mr. Bin Fan from the Yaobang..."

The man named Liu touched his chin and continued.

"Boy He, if you want to achieve great success, we will not stop you."

After saying this, he took out two loan deeds from his pocket.

"Hiss..."

"Brother!"

The short-stick Pipi exclaimed, two pieces of paper were worth hundreds of taels of silver, so they were torn up just because they were told?

"Okay, there's no debt between us."

"???"

Others were confused, but one person frowned at the behavior of the village bully in front of him.

In the previous life + myself, we borrowed loan money twice, and if we wanted to repay them together, we would have to pay at least a hundred taels, maybe closer to two hundred taels.

Back and forth, the money was less than sixty taels, and it was more than tripled.

How could Liu Jiao give up such a large sum of money so easily?

I can only say that the other party has a bigger conspiracy.

"I cleared your account, you owe me a favor."

After saying that, he waved to the scoundrels who wanted to scrape the land all over again.

"We'll serve wine and food, and we'll talk while we eat."

He Zhao's eyes suddenly lit up and he immediately continued.

"I'll warm it up for the brothers."

When the man named Liu heard this, he immediately smiled.

"Okay, it's rare that you have the heart."

After speaking, he winked at the two rogues standing behind him.

"We help you."

The rogue put down his weapon and followed him to the kitchen.

Add water and start the stove!

During this period, the two of them kept monitoring and did not dare to be careless at all.

If it were him before, he might not be able to make any move under the eyes of these two people.

Unfortunately, today is different from the past.

A skilled level of "Monkey Step" gives someone great flexibility in their joints.

He used his sleeves and robes to cover up, and when he was serving dishes from the pot, he retracted his left hand, took out something very quickly, and sprinkled it on the dishes without leaving a trace.

The gangsters who had been staring at him didn't notice the little tricks that He made under their noses.

"Come on, come on!"

Everyone piled a few chairs together to make do as a table.

One tael of silver and one pound of strong wine were opened, and He Zhao picked them up and poured wine for everyone one by one.

After pouring it in a circle, he stood aside and poured himself a bowl.
To be continued...
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