Chapter 22 Unhappy Retribution
Gu Dan stared at the blood on the iron plate of the wooden stick, and then at Du Fugui who was kneeling on the ground, not daring to get up on all fours.

Some guys are like this. If you talk to him well, he will feel that he has a reason and dare to continue to argue.

To deal with such a person, reasoning and presenting the facts are useless, sticks are more effective than any words.

"Forget it, there's no need to dirty my hands." Gu Dan shook his head.

"Master Gu really has a lot of adults!"

Wang Lao bowed his hands and said again: "However, the stick technique that my father passed on to me can't just be discarded like this."

As he spoke, he raised the wooden stick in his hand and slammed it at Du Fugui's arm!

"click~"

A crisp sound and a miserable howl sounded almost simultaneously.

Du Fugui's face swelled like a pig's liver, and his throat squirmed. At first, he could howl like a human voice, but after a while, he could only gasp, and the veins on his neck became fine.

Then he coughed violently again. The blood and nasal mucus seemed to be choked into the heart and lungs along with the cold wind when he was pumping, and he began to vomit uncontrollably.

In just an instant, Du Fugui, who had previously been able to speak eloquently and justified himself, was already showing his ugly face.

Gu Dan frowned slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.

As the saying goes, a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, sees his life, and cannot bear to see his death.

Even animals are like this, let alone people?Even if it's just a black-hearted beast in human skin.

He has empathy, and he knows in his heart that Du Fugui's crimes will not be repaid even if he dies, but seeing people being abused in person is different from being executed simply and neatly.

When the knife fell and the head fell to the ground, he would only clap his hands and applaud.

But watching a person being abused and showing his ugly face with his own eyes - and that person is right in front of his eyes, it is a great test for his four senses of shape, sound, smell and taste.

But he didn't say anything, and felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, which showed that he was still a normal person.

If he could feel joy or excitement from it, he might have to think about finding ways to comprehend Taoist scriptures and Buddhist scriptures.

Wang Laotou took a look at Gu Dan, stretched out a hand and forcibly lifted Du Fugui up, "This is the third cudgel, I'm not familiar enough with it. Next time you feel sick, come to me, I'll help you." Let me help you with a diagnosis and treatment, do you hear me?"

"I heard it, thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord!"

Du Fugui tried to squeeze out a smile on his face full of pain, but the severe pain made his expression extremely ferocious, and the so-called smile was even more ugly.

Gu Dan is sure that when Du Fugui thanked prison head Wang, he was much more sincere than when he thanked himself before.

The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unhappy.

Wicked people still need to be grinded by wicked people, my ancestors sincerely do not deceive me!
"Then go away!"

Kicking Du Fugui a few times, Wang Laotou asked again: "Master Gu, who else is not open? Let's help him heal."

After hesitating for a moment, Gu Dan shook his head and said, "It's gone. Wang Laotou's stick technique is so unique, it opened my eyes. It just so happens that I also have some precious prescriptions passed down from my ancestors. Let Wang Mang try it when I have time."

A smile suddenly appeared on Wang Laotou's face, and he said quickly: "Then I will trouble you!"

"I'm afraid it will cause trouble for you." Gu Dan said.

In the prison, prison boss Wang can say one thing and beat anyone he wants.

But now these are all prisoners who have been released from prison, and the opponent is really ruthless in attacking. If someone is killed, there will be an accident for no reason.

It's almost enough to vent the bad breath in my heart, although some people's life is a disaster, but Da Yue is not in charge of him.

The dog emperor wants to pardon the world, and they can only accept it.

"Master Gu Gu."

Ding Ji held his ribs, endured the pain, and grinned.

"Ok?"

A fierce gleam flashed in Wang Laotou's eyes, and he still needed medical treatment?

"Don't hit this one!"

Seeing that prison head Wang raised his stick again, Gu Dan hastily stopped him.

"Master Gu, I'm really here just to thank you, I'm not with them." Ding Ji's expression was pained, more of a grievance.

God is pitiful, he was slandered first, and then when Wang Laotou and others rushed over, they didn't care so much at all, it can be said that they beat anyone they saw.

Because he was standing near the front, not to mention being beaten, he was also kicked hard, and there were bloodstains on his face at this moment.

"Um"

Noticing Ding Ji's injury, Gu Dan was speechless for a while.

Ding Ji was the only one who spoke for him before, but he was beaten up by everyone, and Wang Laotou rushed up and was hit again, it's really an old wretch.

After thinking about it, Gu Dan asked, "What are you going to do when you go back? Can you make a living?"

"We'll still be farming when we go back, and we can try to get a wife and widow as soon as possible." Ding Ji said hesitantly.

He is still very young, and he has been in prison for several years before he was 20 years old.

There are many poor people who get married at the age of fourteen or fifteen. If he is this age and has not yet married in the village, he can be called a bachelor. It is difficult to find a new wife.

"I opened a martial arts gym with my friend. Are you interested in being a hired worker? You usually look at the gate, and if someone comes to welcome you, you can just clean and tidy up the yard. I will give you [-] yuan a month. That's right. , control and eat." Gu Dan said.

Nine hundred Wen coins per month, equivalent to more than half of taels of silver.

The price is neither high nor low. During the busy farming season, day laborers put on a desperate posture and can earn about one or two taels of silver every month.

And long-term workers who manage food and housing can earn three to four taels of silver a year.

No matter what he eats, it is only natural for him to offer a higher price.

The cook was hired by him, not hired.

After all, it is a personal chef, with a good craftsmanship, which big restaurant can't go?
He was able to invite over, it was more of a cooperative relationship.

For example, in addition to cooking for Mo Qiu and Gu Dan on weekdays, if the apprentices who come to the martial arts school want to eat something good, they only need to discuss it with Pao Ding. To share profits, to make money based on ability.

It was precisely because of this relaxation and freedom that Pao Sheng was willing to go to a little-known martial arts school and wait for a try.

Now Mo Qiu is the only one who is really in charge of the martial arts, and he really should recruit someone to beat him up, at least if he can't come, he has to let them go, right?

Ding Ji has a heart of gratitude, although he is not good at words, such a person is more reassuring to Gu Dan.

Who is not recruiting?It's always better to find someone you've done favors to.

"Thank you sir!"

Ding Ji's face was full of joy, and he felt that his ribs didn't hurt so much anymore.

Compared to farming from dawn to dusk, being a hired worker with a monthly salary of [-] cash is extraordinarily high-end and fat.

"Master Gu is really generous, even my heart is moved."

Wang Laotou reached out and patted Ding Ji's shoulder, and said with a pleasant face: "Brothers, that stick was a misunderstanding. Let's set up a table of wine and have a good meal."

Ding Ji was flattered, and quickly said: "It's just a misunderstanding, there's no need to bother you."

"Where is it? Since I have followed Mr. Gu, I will do it well. My son is still learning martial arts under Mr. Gu, and maybe he needs your help to keep an eye on it." Wang Laotou said.

The atmosphere suddenly became brotherly and respectful, as if everything that happened before was an illusion.

Gu Dan was carrying the medicine bag and was about to go back when he saw a man rushing towards him with a bruised nose and a swollen face that seemed even more miserable than Du Fugui's.

When the visitor saw Gu Dan, his eyes lit up, and he immediately shouted: "My lord, help me!"

(End of this chapter)

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