Brother Yan Wu pressed the wound on his right shoulder with his left hand, gritted his teeth and endured the pain, looked at Xu Xing with some fear, and turned around and ran away without saying a word.

Although the people around him watched from afar, they saw that Xu Xing had won, they did not dare to stop Brother Yan from running away. With a loud bang, they hurriedly gave up a way and asked Brother Yan to escape.

Xu Xing hurriedly chased after him, but after chasing him for a few steps, he found that because his calves were short, he could not catch up with Brother Yan, who was determined to escape. He turned around and saw Brother Wan limping in another direction, and felt that it was easier for him to pursue this, so he turned around to chase Brother Wan.

Brother Wan Er ran and looked back. Seeing Xu Xing turning around and chasing him, he suddenly felt panicked, jumping and running away desperately.

But his left leg was eventually injured by Xu Xing. Not only did he not escape quickly, but after jumping and jumping for dozens of steps, his left leg suddenly became weak, and his body couldn't help but tilt and fell to the ground.

When Xu Xing saw that Brother Wan'er fell to the ground, he felt a little relieved. It seemed that this could not escape.

When Xu Xing came to Brother Wan'er, Brother Wan was still working hard on the ground and climbed forward with only two hands.

Xu Xing looked carefully and found that Brother Wan's body was shaking, especially his legs, which were even more shaking. No wonder he didn't stand up and continued to run away.

Xu Xing carried the knife and stepped in front of Brother Wan Er.

Brother Wan Er saw a pair of half-large legs on the road ahead, and his heart raked up. He slowly raised his head and saw Xu Xing's pretty and thin face, which was very tender and tender.

Xu Xing lowered his head and said, "Brother Wan?"

Brother Wan'er suddenly shivered, and a smile that was even worse than crying appeared on his face, and he said, "No... I dare not behave, just call me Wan Er..."

Xu Xing said: "Okay, Wan Er, do you know why I stopped you?"

Wan Er immediately cried and said, "Young hero, I know I was wrong. Please let me go. I will never dare to do it again..."

"choke!"

The hatchet suddenly slashed on the ground next to Wan Er's head, and the dust splashed on half of his face, and half of his face felt ache.

But Wan Er stopped crying and didn't even dare to move.

Xu Xingban squatted down and said slowly, "You know, this is not the answer I want." As he said that, he glanced at Wan Er holding Chensha's right hand, and then continued in a cold tone, "Also, do you want to sprinkle the sand into my eyes, and then take the opportunity to fight back or escape?"

Wan Er hurriedly let go of the dust and sand in his hand and denied repeatedly: "I'm not, I don't, I haven't thought about it like this!"

Xu Xing ignored Wan Er's defense and looked at Wan Er calmly, without any fluctuation in his tone: "Then, I'll ask you again, do you know why I want to stop you? I'll answer after thinking about it, otherwise the next stab may not be slashing to the ground."

When Wan Er heard this, he didn't dare to pretend to cry and beg for mercy. He thought about it seriously, and had a sudden inspiration. He quickly took out a lot of copper coins from his arms, held them with both hands, and presented them to Xu Xing. He said with a flattering look: "Young hero, I was wrong. This time I really knew I was wrong. I handed over all the money I just got!"

Instead of picking up the money, Xu Xing pointed to the ground with a knife, signaling tens of two copper coins to be placed on the ground, and then asked, "Is this enough?"

Wan Er was slightly stunned. He saw the stall that was smashed by him and Yan Wu in a mess not far away. He immediately understood. He took out a purse from his arms, poured out some broken silver and dozens of copper coins from it, and looked pitiful and said, "This is the compensation for breaking the stall. I only have so much on me..."

Seeing that the purse that Wan Er took out was quite large, Xu Xing asked Wan Er to put all the money into the purse and packed the purse in a purse, then he reached out to take it.

Just when Wan Er breathed a sigh of relief, Xu Xing said again: "What else?"

Seeing that Xu Xing seemed not to be willing to let him go, Wan Er raised his heart again and stammered: "Are there...and?" Then he really cried, "Young hero, I really have no money..."

Xu Xing felt upset about his crying, so he handed the hatchet in his hand forward a few points and pressed it on Wan Er's forehead. Wan Er's crying stopped.

Xu Xing waited for a while, and saw that Wan Er really couldn't remember it, so he knew that this guy didn't take his words to heart before he did it himself. So he reminded him: "You smashed Aunt Zhang's stall and almost hurt her. Shouldn't you apologize to her?"

After hearing this, Wan Er nodded quickly and said, "It's OK, it's OK! I'll apologize now, go..." As he said that, he stood up and walked towards the steamed bun stall.

Xu Xing then realized that at some point, Wan Er's legs stopped shaking again.

Wan Er limped to the stall, nodded and bowed to Aunt Zhang and said, "Auntie, I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again. You can forgive me this time..."

Aunt Zhang looked a little stunned, and she turned a blind eye to Wan Er, turned a blind eye, and was indifferent to him.

Wan Er said for a moment, and saw that Aunt Zhang had no reaction, he looked at Xu Xing for help.

Xu Xing just looked at Wan Er coldly without saying a word.

Wan Er complained secretly in his heart, gritted his teeth, knelt on the ground, slapped one by one in the face, and looked regretful, and cried bitterly: "Aunt, I really know I was wrong, please forgive me..."

Seeing this, the crowd watching from afar could not help but burst into laughter.

When Wan Er heard those laughters, he did not dare to feel dissatisfied on his face, but he secretly hated in his heart: "Wait, and wait until I pass today's level. In the future, I will definitely seek the bad luck of you thieves, so that you will know that if you dare to laugh at Brother Wan, it will cost you!"

About five minutes later, when Wan Er numbed his entire face, Aunt Zhang's expression changed slightly, and her eyes finally regained a little bit of spirit. After looking at Wan Er for a moment, she said, "Okay, stop hitting!"

Wan Er was overjoyed and stopped immediately, bowed to Aunt Zhang, and said in a confused manner: "He Hega is very!"

Aunt Zhang looked confused and said, "What did you say?"

Wan Er also knew that he didn't say clearly what he had just said, so he rubbed his face hard, and felt that his face had recovered a little bit of consciousness and was less silence, so he spoke again: "Thank you... Thank you aunt!"

Aunt Zhang waved her hand, not caring about his thanks, but asked, "All the words you said before are true?"

Wan Er's heart tightened and said, "What words?" He said, "Will this old pious woman still hold a grudge against me and say she wants to burn her tent? I just said it, but it didn't really burn it..."

Aunt Zhang said in a deep voice: "It's what you said about Acheng of my family!"

When Wan Er heard this, he knew that he had thought it was a bit wrong. He felt relieved and nodded and said, "Of course it's true! Our Snake Brother is related to the yamen. When he asked the two men from the yamen to go to Chunhualou to have a drink yesterday, the two of them said it in person would definitely not be fake!"

Aunt Zhang's face turned pale, her body shook, and she was a little unsteady.

Xu Xing hurried forward and helped Aunt Zhang sit down on a stool.

At this time, a man in a yamen runner's uniform came. Before he could approach, he shouted loudly: "Aunt Zhang, Aunt Zhang!"

Aunt Zhang followed the sound and saw the yamen from afar. Her heart sank. She had already guessed the purpose of the yamen, and she felt even weak all over.

The yamen officer had already seen Aunt Zhang sitting in a messy and broken stall. He walked over quickly and said, "Aunt Zhang, I have something to hand it over to you in the yamen. Please keep it!" As he said that, he took out a ingot of silver from his arms, and handed it over.

Aunt Zhang was not literate, but she already had a very bad premonition in her heart. Instead of reaching out to answer, she stared at the letter, and asked in a trembling voice: "What is written in this letter?"

The Yachae said in a low tone: "This is the obituary sent by the county government about Brother Zhang Cheng, and the pension given to you by the county government..."

Aunt Zhang asked with some difficulty: "What is... an obituary?"

The yamen hesitated for a moment and said, "It's just a letter and notice to report your demise."

Aunt Zhang was stunned for a moment, came to her senses, and said in a low tone: "I am illiterate, brother, can you help me read it?"

The yamen agreed, opened the letter and recited: "Nancheng County Government Office reported to Zhang Qinshi, the mother of the constable Zhang Cheng, and the son of Zhang Cheng, since he entered the government office, he has been diligent and humble every day, always loyal to his duties, harmonious colleagues, and bravely strive for the first place when encountering things. Anyone who knows each other will praise each other, and is a role model. However, there are unexpected situations in nature, and people will have good fortunes and good fortunes at any time. When Zhang Cheng was chasing Situ Feng, the thief "Flying Monkey", he unfortunately died in the line of duty. The government office sighed for regret, hated the unfairness of the sky, sighed that Zhang Cheng had a weak life, and was sad, not very sad..."

An obituary, which was written a lot of nonsense. The yamen stood there and read for a long time, but in short, there was only one core meaning: Brother Zhang Cheng is a good man, and we are very sad for his death.

After the yamen finished reading, Aunt Zhang didn't know how much she understood, so she kept standing there in a state of consciousness without any reaction.

The yamen folded the letter and put it in the envelope, handed it to Aunt Zhang again with the silver ingot, and called out softly: "Aunt Zhang?"

Aunt Zhang then woke up and said, "Ah, I've finished reading it, thank you for your hard work!" He took the letter and the silver ingot, turned to Xu Xing and said, "Xiao Xing, please help the yamen officer pour a bowl of water and drink it!"

Before Xu Xing could move, the Yamashi waved his hand and said, "No, no, I have something to do, I'm going back now!" As he said that, he took two steps back and was about to turn around and leave, but he was tripped by the messy debris on the ground and almost fell down.

Wan Er happened to be next to him and hurriedly helped him.

After the yamen stood firm, he felt angry and kicked the miscellaneous object that tripped him away, saying, "Why is this mess here?" Then he looked at Wan Er and said, "It's Wan Er, why are you here? Tell me, are you here to make trouble again?"

Wan Er smiled embarrassedly, lowered his head and did not dare to say more.

Xu Xing interrupted, "Brother Yamashi, this stall is so messy, it was Wan Er and his brother who broke it."

When the Yamachao heard this, he kicked Wan Er to the ground and cursed: "Okay, you bastard, you haven't dealt with you for only a few days, and your skin is itchy again?"

Wan Er smiled and bowed, saying, "The little one already knows that he is wrong, and the little one will never dare to do it again next time..."

"Do you want to have a next time?" The yamen clapped his eyebrows and raised his eyes and shouted, "Follow me and go to the yamen to see how I deal with you!" He left first.
Chapter completed!