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Chapter 196 What kind of natal family!Kill them all.

Yanjing City!
This is the location of Beilong Dantian.

In just twenty years, there have been too many emperors, presidents, and governors. Many locals have become numb. Every now and then, someone else will live in the palace. Every now and then, there will be a grand event. Enthronement ceremony.

There are so many that they can't remember how many welcome ceremonies they have attended. Some of the red cloths are even old actors. They can't figure out who is in charge of the world today and whether they should keep the braid on the back of their head. Should I stay or not?

Ordinary people are like dead leaves drifting with the crowd, without knowledge, culture, or opinion. Most of them have no property and no ability to resist. As long as someone tells them to queue up and cheer at the city gate tomorrow, they will go because they won't go. The family may be destroyed and people may be killed.

In life, we not only have to face all kinds of exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes, but those officials can always come up with a special word to collect taxes. They are full of beautiful things and starry stars. They just paid the money to the master in front of them and after a short sleep, the people outside Military men, another batch has been changed and taxes have to be paid again.Because they did not recognize their previous masters, and not surrendering would mean opposing them, which would also mean death.

In addition to them, there are bandits, hooligans, and officials who don't know whether they are officials or not. They will also think of various ways to ask for money, otherwise an inexplicable hat may ruin their family again.When the world prospers, the people suffer; when the world falls, the people still suffer.

He Xiu walked on this ancient street. The alleys paved with stone slabs were dark, dirty, narrow, and winding. It was easy to get lost. Sometimes he would end up walking.

Every house here seems to have witnessed waves of life-and-death battles for profit.

In fact, as early as two years ago, people were already panicking. Some were cheering because their emperor was coming back, bringing with him their powerful Japanese pirate allies. Some were hesitant because they had joined the Republic of China. Some felt that they could take power again. Some people were afraid and had already started moving their family members and property southward.

Although so far, the people standing everywhere in the city are still our own people, people with insight know that the Japanese will definitely enter this city that symbolizes imperial power.

Sometimes you can see that group of chattering Taiji in kimono, promoting the co-prosperity circle on the street, handing out candy to children, distributing food to the refugees, opening a pro-school, trying to use Export culture to get idiots to join.

"It's really an era of tangles, contradictions, and not knowing which way to go."

"Don't move, hand over the money."

He Xiu had just learned how to be a civilized person, lamenting that the times had changed and people's hearts were complicated, and then he encountered the complexity of people's hearts. "Oh, it's robbery. So... how much do you want, I'm sure you can afford it."

He Xiu looked at his space. He had taken out a lot of messy things in the past few days. After gaining spiritual consciousness, the gold and antiques buried in the ground were not spared.

The ancient palace that was emptied out last time did not know who filled the hole, but now it has been emptied out again by He Xiu.

The fierce-looking man behind him was also a little confused. He was not a professional, but an amateur.

Under normal circumstances, when the cold knife is pressed against the neck, the money will be handed over with trembling hands, and at most, they will say a few words like "Don't interrupt me" to beg for mercy. : "Stop talking nonsense, be careful when the red knife goes in and the white knife comes out!"

"Um... the white knife goes in and the red knife comes out. Are you confused?"

"You... take care of me. I see you won't shed tears until you see the coffin... Hey! Hey, hey, hey, master~ I was wrong, I was wrong, please let go."

He Xiu turned around, squinted his eyes, and looked at this face with some curiosity... Sima Yi!No, what do you call Ni's red face? It's just that he's still dazed and green now.

He raised his two hands and waved them in front of the big red eyes, and said somewhat innocently: "My two hands are here? How can I let go?"

Only then did Ni Dahong feel that something was wrong. He looked at the claws grabbing his wrist with some horror. It was a hand as white as flour, with a black smell, and long black nails. It clasped the wrist tightly. .

There was a buzz in my head, and I reacted immediately, secretly thinking: It's over, it's over, I met a real ghost.

He Xiu smiled and took two steps back. It was rare to meet a robber. Playing with it can also be beneficial to physical and mental health. A burst of black smoke came out from the shameful wooden soldier card around his waist. He grabbed Ni Dahong's paw master and started from the black The fog slowly appeared.

Xiao Hong conjured up three hands and spread them out in front of Ni Dahong's eyes, and asked in a voice that sounded like an old woman's phlegm. : "Young man, do you want gold coins, silver coins, or copper coins?"

"..." How could Ni Dahong still have the brains to think about this? His pants were all wet, his pupils shrank, and he fainted.

I have only heard of ghosts, but how many people have encountered them, especially those who live in this imperial city and have never encountered any ghosts? Well, why are you so unlucky today!
Xiaohong was also confused. This was too intimidating. He had the guts to do business without capital. "Boring!"

Seeing Xiao Hong turn into a black devil and enter the waist card, He Xiu walked over and looked at several dark brown finger prints on his wrist. If there was no expert to take action, these might be enough to make him weak and sick for the rest of his life.

His spiritual consciousness poked out, penetrated deep into Ni Dahong's head, and quickly exited.

The corners of his mouth rose inexplicably. : "My name is He Daqing. I see, it's no wonder. Silly Zhu's father, I really didn't expect him to have such a prestigious job as a judge."

He Daqing's sudden intervention did not cause any psychological disturbance to He Xiu. He had already known that there were many film and television collections here, so he still strolled around the alleys and streets leisurely, taking a few photos when he saw interesting scenes.

Last time he came in a hurry and left in a hurry. This time He Xiu decided to take a good stroll, dragging the best camera of this era in his hand, wearing a suit and coat that obviously did not fit the background of this era, with a thick back Modern feel.

He Xiu also wanted to record more of the scenery of this era. After all, some things are gone once they pass.

At this time, Yanjing and Peiping were very small compared to the future. After all, the city wall was only the second ring road in the future. Of course, this was just the knowledge He Xiu read on the Internet a long time ago. I don't know if it is accurate.

Most of the people I meet are just passers-by. I don't want others to interfere in my life, and I don't really want to interfere in other people's lives, unless it's a beautiful woman, like the one not far away in front of me? ?
A pretty girl of thirteen or fourteen, but you can already see the general outline of her future. Dressed up, she will be a beauty.

Girls in this era get married early, so you have to start early.

He Xiu patted the waist under his coat and said via voice: "Xiaohong, look at the girl with the pink jade bracelet. Keep an eye on her and kill her whole family at night. Then I will come to save the beauty." Understand."

Xiao Hong...this bastard lets her do such a heartless thing again. If you want to be immoral, can you please leave me alone!After thinking about it, he said weakly. : "Master, we are righteous people, how can we not do such a thing!"

Righteous people... Am I not right?Do you know how hard I work to give this beautiful woman a home? "Just do whatever you are told, there are so many words! If you don't do it, I can change to another ghost." "..." Changing ghosts, as the name suggests, means abandoning yourself and letting other ghosts be eaten. "Yes, my lord, I understand. I will definitely handle it for you, old man."

As a human being, when you gain strength, you naturally have to be more domineering and possessive. I am not fighting for the benefit of others to become a strong person. I am constantly climbing up for myself. If I don’t even have the things I value. Things, but still hesitating, what do I need my strength for?

Look at those powerful people, do they still collect that kind of hair to make brushes?Wherever I go, they are called unscrupulous.As for retribution...it would be better if I didn't die.

If it doesn't work, just leave this world and go to other worlds. All karma and retribution may be cleared away. After all, each world is like a different heaven, with different managers, and there is no guideline treaty. I'm afraid of this. .Are the two heavens fighting over a little Karami like me?
boom!He Xiu was thinking about fancy binding methods when he felt a little girl with a snot running over her and bumped into her head firmly.

Feeling that the stick was numb, He Xiu narrowed his eyes. Xiaohong didn't take action, which meant that this little girl didn't look like a thief.

"Master! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it."

He Xiu looked at the snot on his clothes, his brows twitched slightly, and he felt a little disgusted, so he simply took them off and covered the little girl's small body.

She thought of the group of chubby little ones at home. It seemed like she hadn't gone back to see them for a long time. She scratched her red nose and asked. "Little sister, what's your name?"

The little girl felt the kindness, and the street was full of old neighbors, so she was not afraid. : "My name is Tian Zao, sir, I don't need these clothes anymore."

"Haha, Tian Zao, that's a very interesting name. The war is in chaos. Don't run around. Take this clothes, your nose will be hanging on them. You have to wash them clean. If I come to Yanjing again in the future, you have to pay them back. Give it to me!"

If you stain other people's clothes, you have to pay for it. This person must be an old man because he is dressed so nicely. He is just doing laundry. Naturally, Tian Zao will not refuse.

But this clothes is a bit too heavy, and the inside is furry, like dog hair or fox hair. "Ah! Okay, sir, don't worry, you can find me just by asking on this street."

"Well, at a young age, he speaks in an organized manner and thinks clearly. He is a good young man. Go study when you have time."

He Xiu touched the head of the man named Tian Zao and walked towards the distance. The old man setting up the stall next to him put down the big horse spoon in his hand. After all, these days, there are a lot of philanderers and child thieves. In the Bada Hutong , this is how half of the prostitutes come.

"Tian Zao, these clothes are very expensive, you have to be careful."

"Well, I got it! Uncle Wang, I have to go back quickly, otherwise my dad will lose his temper again."

"Don't wander around like a string of strings in an alley. Be careful and I'll tie them up for you!"

As the footsteps went further, the sounds behind him became more and more mixed.

He Xiu still didn't feel Zhang Yishan's aura, and he most likely accepted the mission. He went to the Dragon Vein in some mountain. There were almost no practitioners on the street. There were only some money for selling paper, fortune telling and so on. They didn't have Qi in them. Traces and qi are important criteria for measuring whether a person is a monk. At least this is how they are distinguished among martial artists. Of course, there is no denying that there are some experts who can use folk arts. For example, carpenters usually have a few techniques that can harm people. .

Return to Crescent Hotel.

As soon as I walked in, I was stunned for a moment.

There was a crash, and there were no less than a hundred people in the halls upstairs and downstairs, all of them men in gray with guns raised. Naturally, they were aiming at He Xiu, who had just opened the door and walked in.

The scene was made to feel like a gangster.There are many types of guns, including a short pistol, a long one made in Hanyang, and a light machine gun with a crooked handle held by two people.

Under the ground in front of his feet, the reinforced skeleton is already in place. As long as there is any trouble, he will start fighting immediately. For Xiaoqiang now, the land is equivalent to being in the amniotic fluid of the mother's womb, and he can swim around at will.

He Xiu immediately reacted, did this happen?Yin Xinyue's family came to her door. As expected, there are many people seeking death these days.

After patting the wooden plaque on her waist, Xiao Hong followed He Xiu's trouser legs and sank into the ground. She came to the hall. Under the seats of several people sitting there, there could be a scene of capturing the thief first and capturing the king at any time.

After about a few breaths, in the middle of the hall where you could hear the drop of a needle, the middle-aged people surrounded looked at He Xiu's performance, and slowly opened their slightly closed eyes. : "Young man, you have some courage. You can actually keep your face calm under so many gunpoints. Are you really not afraid of being beaten into a sieve?"

Isn't He Xiu afraid?Of course I'm afraid. The dozens of Vajra talismans in the clothes compartment behind my back are all activated. It would be very painful to be beaten into a sieve.

With a wave of his hand, a sofa appeared behind him, and in front of him was a bronze coffin full of historical engravings. A cigar was lit with a wave of his hand, and he sat down on the sofa.He crossed his legs and said calmly without even looking at this very bluffing scene. : "Because you are fearless, you are fearless! Who are you?"

When it comes to pretending to be a cup of tea and getting slapped in the face, He Xiu has already prepared for this and can pretend it at any time.

Obviously, this hand made something out of nothing, which somewhat broke their cognition.Frightening thoughts such as ghosts, monsters, evil spells, etc. filled their heads. Some of the thugs in gray clothes had their palms sweating. Fortunately, they had undergone rigorous training and had to pull the trigger before shooting. Don't put your finger on the trigger, otherwise there may be a fire accident.

The young man standing next to the middle-aged man, wearing a plaid suit, took a step forward and pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "I am Yin Tianzheng, this is my father, and my sister is Yin Xinyue. Now we know why we are looking for You came."

I thought that He Xiu, who heard the news, would be a little embarrassed like the hairy son-in-law, get up in a panic, bow or something.

But no, this ghost Taoist priest still didn't look at them, as if what he said was like farts.

Yin Xinyue's father, what happened to my brother? I've buried it all for you. : "Oh! So what! Do you want to kidnap me with your so-called respect for elders, righteousness, shame, and morality? I am an outsider, and those things have been abandoned long ago, but because your daughter tastes pretty good Come on, I just had a chat with you. Don’t really think that I am easy to talk to. Now you can tell me! Whatever you want, my patience is very limited."

Damn it!This was so embarrassing that Yin Xinyue's brother pulled the bolt of his gun angrily.I have never seen such a shameless bastard since I was a child.

He hit the bronze coffin in front of He Xiu and shouted with an angry face: "Believe it or not, if you don't reward me, I will shoot and kill the protagonist!"

　Full of love in the courtyard, He Daqing (Ni Dahong)

　　Sesame Alley: Mu Chunhua (Wang Ou)
　　Hutong: Tian Zao (Zhao Lusi)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)