The devil is coming

Chapter 39 Negotiator: Blind Man
"People are dead?"
Zheng Fan wanted to reach out and pull his hair hard at this moment. This was an action he used to do when creating comic card plots.
You guys have been busy all day, ambushing people, killing people, and running a marathon, but in the end, the people you rescued were killed?
Funny?
"Let me see."
The blind man took a step forward and got on the carriage.
Zheng Fan also went up together, and the others could only stand beside the carriage and watch.
In the carriage, Blind Bei put his hand on Ding Hao's wrist, with his eyes closed and his expression serious.
"How's your pulse?" Zheng Fan asked.
Blind Bei sighed and his expression became more solemn.
"What's the matter?"
"Lord."
"Ok?"
"I'm a psychiatrist."
"..." Zheng Fan.
Blind Bei shook his head and said, "It's probably hopeless. His pulse and breathing are gone."
"This person, just died like this?"
"Yes."
Zheng Fan was a little confused about whether to laugh or cry. He took a long breath and said:
"Okay, let's bury this guy."
"It's a waste if you bury them. Aren't there always flowers growing in the garden in the backyard? Let's chop them up and ferment them to make fertilizer. The guys who died in the yard earlier were treated the same way."
Zheng Fan was stunned for a moment.
He really often feels out of place with his subordinates because he is not perverted enough.
But since it was Blind Bei's suggestion, Zheng Fan could only suppress his discomfort and nodded:
"Okay, just do it."
The voice just fell,
Ding Hao's eyes opened.
"This... this guy is awake and not dead!"
Zheng Fan pointed at Ding Hao's face and said in shock.
Blind Bei didn't seem surprised at all. Instead, he had a clear mind and had time to flatter him:
"As expected of the master's teacher, after being contaminated by the master's luck, the lucky person will naturally have his own destiny."
Zheng Fan instinctively felt that something was wrong, but Blind Bei immediately continued:
"My lord, after all, I am worshiping someone as my teacher. Some necessary etiquette and treatment still need to be negotiated. Please leave this matter to me, my lord. I promise that your lord can start real cultivation tomorrow."
In this world, truly cultivate!
Zheng Fan nodded, knowing in his heart that this guy was pretending to be dead before, but he believed in Blind Bei's ability, so he got out of the car obediently.
However, he still said:
"Have a nice talk and try not to be violent."
Blind Bei nodded in agreement.
After waiting until only Blind Bei and Ding Hao were left in the carriage,
The blind man Bei looked at Ding Hao with empty eyes,
Slowly said:
"Your Turtle Breathing Skill is pretty good.
Okay, let's have a good chat. "
...............
The houses of the ancients paid attention to the number of people in and out, but it was different from the courtyard houses of later generations. In addition, the "new inn" is now composed of two houses put together one behind the other, so even if there are already many servants and girls living there, However, the unused area is still very large.
Blind Bei found an empty room and asked Fan Li to put Ding Hao on a chair. He himself moved a chair and sat opposite Ding Hao.
Si Niang is also here, and she naturally knows that this kind of negotiation method may not be so civilized, so she is prepared to watch from the side, and there may be a chance to take action herself.
Siniang, who has opened numerous brothels and clubs, is actually best at torture.
She once created a set of punishments of her own, which is to manipulate an embroidery thread to swim and squirm inside your body, and then slowly begin to penetrate your brain while you clearly perceive it.
No matter which brain it is, it is extremely terrifying.
"Blind man, if you need me to take action, just say so."
Siniang continued to knit the thing in her hand, which was a scarf. Originally, she wanted to knit a hat, but she thought that the Lord would go to the Yamen to work in a few days, and there should be military uniforms and armor issued by then, so I changed it to a scarf.
Blind Bei shook his head, pointed at Ding Hao in front of him, and said:
"This is the Lord's teacher, and we must respect him."
"Hey, are you still planning to convince people with reason?"
"Isn't it? I don't know why. Since I became blind, I like to reason with people more and more, and my anger is not that strong."
Ding Hao just leaned on the chair, with his arms behind his back to maintain balance, without saying anything, as if he was just watching you show off.
Finally, Blind Bei started talking about business.
"Let me introduce myself first. As you can see, I am a blind man and a disabled person. Fortunately, my master did not give up and rewarded me with a mouthful of food. You can call me blind man. If you want to be polite, you can call me Mr. Bei. .
Alas, you and I are both disabled people. Your limbs and limbs were severed, and I am blind. I feel that we are all the same fallen people in the world, and we should have that feeling of sympathy for each other, right? "
"Wonder?"
Ding Hao stared at Blind Bei carefully, as if he wanted to confirm whether the other party was joking.
To know,
Not long ago,
It was the blind man in front of him who called himself a "waste", who used an erhu string to cut off the head of the assassin who killed Wang Li in front of him.
“We are a very friendly group, we have always been committed to world peace and development, and we are a moderate organization.
The purpose of our organization is love and peace, no war, no killing, no harm. "
Blind Bei talked nonsense seriously,
Then he clasped his hands together and arched his hands upwards,
"Our master, he has always wanted to be a warrior. He has always had a dream of being a knight, to eliminate violence and do justice.
Therefore, I invite you to come here because I want to be our master's teacher and teach him the methods of warrior cultivation. "
The previous paragraph was automatically blocked in Ding Hao's mind, but the following paragraph made Ding Hao narrow his eyes and immediately said with a smile:
"You want me, a useless person, to teach the man behind you how to practice martial arts?"
"Yes."
Blind Bei nodded seriously.
Immediately, Ding Hao's face showed a strong look of disappointment. He pursed his lips and murmured:
"Haha, I thought you were people sent by the imperial court."
"Right now, we're not."
Blind Bei replied like this.
"Oh?" Ding Hao continued to ask with some confusion: "Are you from the imperial court?"
"Well, you can understand it this way, because our master will go to Hutou City Yamen to take up his post in two days. He is a school captain."
Xiaowei, this official position is a general title. Because of the chaos of Yan State's official system, basically anyone who has broken away from the level of a soldier or a centurion can be called a Xiaowei.
Of course, here, Xiazibei actually means that we can also be called the imperial court in the future.
"Since you are a member of the imperial court, why would you dare to do such a thing?"
"I think these are trivial questions. If the court finds out, of course the court can ask, but you should not ask this question."
"why?"
"Because if we didn't take action, you would be dead and you wouldn't be able to sit in front of me and ask this question."
"Too."
"Let's talk about the salary issue. As long as you can teach our master martial arts, during the period when you are a teacher, we will ensure your safety, good clothing, food, and dedicated personnel. In addition, salary and remuneration will also... ………”
Ding Hao suddenly interrupted Blind Bei's words and said:
"I said, did I agree to be the teacher of your...that master?"
Siniang put down the knitted fabric in her hand and took two steps forward.
Blind Bei raised his hand to block Siniang.
"What, are you going to punish me?"
A disdainful smile appeared on Ding Hao's face.
He has served as an officer, killed his boss's entire family, worked as a horse bandit, and suffered torture after being captured by the Zhenbei Army. It can be said that he has never seen anything.
Of course, when he used the Turtle Breath Kung Fu to pretend to be dead, he was thinking about whether he could escape in troubled waters.
But at the moment, he is not extremely stubborn and refuses to teach, but this matter is just like doing business. You set the price, I will negotiate the price, and everyone can have a good chat.
Even though his life is now in the hands of others, Ding Hao doesn't care at all, because his life is already dead, and there is really nothing he can't bear to do.
"Yo yo yo, the slave family has seen too many of those guys who are heroic before execution and then brutal after execution. Please let..."
"Sister, I said, this is the Lord's teacher."
There was a hint of sullenness on Si Niang's face, but she still took a step back.
"Since he is the master's teacher, we must respect him. After all, in the future, the master will need to learn the way of a warrior from him."
"But he…………"
Blind Bei's voice rose a little higher and he continued to scold:
"Besides, the Lord has also taught us that we must convince others with virtue and have a good talk with them."
Siniang glanced at Blind Bei, then simply returned to where she was before, and picked up her needlework again.
Blind Bei turned around and continued to face Ding Hao with his empty eyes.
smiled gently,
Road:
"Next, let's have a good talk."
"We can negotiate, but you must meet my three conditions..."
Blind Bei suddenly turned sideways.
Ignoring Ding Hao's words,
He shouted to Siniang who was standing behind him:
"By the way, Si Niang, the wife of Wang Li, the captain of the city patrol team, missed a penny when she told me the fortune the other day. Now go and kill his whole family."
"..." Ding Hao.
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This is today’s Chapter 3. Well, because the new book issue can’t break out too much, Long still strives to continue the chapter without getting stuck, and pick up the plot of the previous chapter.
After it goes on the shelves on December 12st, I will work hard to break out. This book will no longer be a salty fish.
Don't panic,
Hug the dragon!
(End of this chapter)