man sanctified in death row vest

Not long after Fengbei left Zheng's house.

The young man Sun Erming who was suspected by Qing Shisan to be a "credit knife man" came to ask for money again.

Although it is only natural to pay off debts, Zheng Xiu always feels a little uncomfortable if the other party really uses the unpopular way of "credit knife man" to forcefully squeeze the wool onto the top of his head.

Inviting Sun Erming to the meeting room, the young credit knife man had a dog skin plaster on his face, and his hands were flat on his knees, looking a bit embarrassed.

"Little two."

Zheng Xiu decided to increase the distance between the two from the title first.

"?"

"I heard them talk about your rules."

"Then invite Mr. Zheng, who is still paying with a knife, and repaying the debt is only right and proper."

"That's natural." Zheng Xiu squinted his eyes and smiled: "It's only natural to pay off debts. But I, Zheng Xiu, also have a little rule."

"Ah?" The young credit knife man stared, suddenly feeling ominous.

Zheng Xiu went on to say: "If you receive favors from others, you will return them tenfold. Come!" After finishing speaking, Zheng Xiu clapped his hands.

Zhi Zhi, who had been prepared for a long time, appeared behind the screen, holding a red cloth tray in his hand, on which a stack of bank notes was neatly stacked.

"1000 taels of silver, you and I don't owe each other any more."

"Ah!" Sun Erming was in a hurry: "No! Absolutely no! We agreed on 100 taels of silver, one cent is not much, and one cent is not much! How can you, how can you give a thousand?"

Zhizhi had already placed 1000 taels of silver in front of Sun Erming and left.

"Then, I will only take 100 taels."

Sun Erming was clever and wanted to take one hundred and leave.The rest of the money has nothing to do with him.

Zheng Xiu chuckled: "That's your business. How you deal with the money given to you is your freedom. If I give you one thousand and you take one hundred, that's because you lost the other nine hundred, not I only gave you one hundred. After all, you also received one thousand, not one hundred."

"How can there be such a reason?" Sun Erming was stunned by Zheng Xiu's logic of being difficult for a strong man. At first, it sounded nonsense, but after thinking about it, it seemed to have some truth.

This is trouble.

Zheng Xiu winked at Sun Erming: "You have your rules, and I, Zheng, have mine too."

Sun Erming gritted his teeth: "No! One knife on credit, only one hundred! This is my rule!"

"Repay ten times, this is also my rule!"

"Master Zheng, how can you..." Sun Erming was so anxious that he didn't know what to say.

"You can go to the government to sue me, saying that I gave you too much money."

At worst, you can sue me and see who is right.

Heh heh, Guo Zifei, the number one catcher, ate my Zheng family's reunion banquet, how can he not give him this face?

"..."

Sun Erming was stunned for a moment, and suddenly pointed at Zheng Xiu with trembling fingers: "You too?"

"Oh?" Zheng Xiu was somewhat surprised by Sun Erming's reaction.He originally thought that Sun Erming knew that the Golden Fleece was deliberately plucking it up, but he didn't expect that Sun Erming did it unintentionally in the first place.So Zheng Xiu asked back: "You too?"

"It's over." Sun Erming slumped back on the stool and rubbed his hair vigorously: "It's over."

Zheng Xiu was somewhat surprised by the other party's fierce reaction.

Could it be that it is the rule of credit knife people that they can only do one "business" at a time?
Only when the last "business" is closed, can the next round be carried out?
In other words, if Zheng Xiu fails to do business this time, he will... get stuck here?
oops!Coincidentally, if this is the case, this is good news.

Zheng Xiu was overjoyed, but his face was tense, "depressed" shaking his head: "It's broken, it's broken."

"Ahem," Zheng Xiu coughed dryly, seeing Sun Erming's distraught appearance, as if he had been cheated out of his wages by a black-hearted landlord, "Since we all have rules for each other, Zheng has a proposal that everyone is happy with."

Zheng Xiu raised an index finger at Sun Erming with a smile.

After half an hour.

Sun Erming, who left in a hurry, turned back in a hurry.

He owed a contract with tears in his eyes.

Party A of the contract is Mr. Zheng, and Party B is Sun Erming.The content is roughly that, in order to ensure the interests and comply with the rules of Party B, Party A decided to sacrifice himself and bought Party B's "credit knife right" ten times with tears, and the last balance was a total of 1000 taels.Before the money and goods are cleared, the two will maintain a good contractual relationship, and Sun Erming will conduct ten consecutive "buying" for Mr. Zheng.

If Party B defaults on the contract, ten more credits will be given.If Party A breaches the contract, it will pay ten thousand taels of silver.

To be honest, what Zheng Xiu is most afraid of is losing money, he has a lot of money.

Sun Erming repeatedly read the contract drafted by Zheng Xiu several times, and after seeing nothing wrong, he pressed the clay painting on the column of Party B nervously.

"It's done!"

With a smile on his face, Zheng Xiu told Zhizhi to keep Sun Erming's knife sales contract, and then Sun Erming spread out the package behind him.

There are dozens of knives of different styles inside. Judging from the workmanship, they don't seem to be contemporary works. They have a taste of antiques, but they are polished and well-maintained.

"Choose one, Mr. Zheng."

Sun Erming signed the contract like a wrecked can, and he didn't fully understand until now how he signed the "ten times of divination" in a daze.But the matter has come to this point, he has no choice but to be led by the nose by Zheng Xiu.

It was indeed the first time Sun Erming met such a person.

Deceiving people with wealth.

However, Mr. Zheng gave too much, and he had nowhere to ask for justice.

Heaven is blind.

Sun Erming had sold knives on credit three times in total, and it would be considered good if the other party paid honestly.

It was the first time that Sun Erming insisted on "paying back ten times" when he met Zheng Xiu who played cards out of common sense.

Isn't this bullying honest people?

Sun Erming indignantly asked Zheng Xiu to choose the knife.

A dazzling array of knives was placed in front of him like a street stall, but Zheng Xiu saw the extraordinaryness of this pile of knives, whistled a few times, and Qing Shisan fell from the roof and hurried over.When he saw the knife clearly, Qing Shisan also had a surprised expression on his face: "Tsk, they are all good things. No wonder Lao He couldn't hold back at that time, as if he picked up a treasure."

"Okay, you can go."

Zheng Xiu drives away Qing Shisan.

Qing Shisan was dumbfounded, sir, you whistled me here just to help you take a look?
really.

After Qing Shisan walked away sullenly, Zheng Xiu nodded secretly. At this moment, one of the small carving knives caught Zheng Xiu's attention. He was about to reach out to take the small carving knife, when he suddenly remembered something and asked: " Xiaoer, according to your rules, can you appoint a certain person to do the 'divination'? What Zheng means is, let Zheng choose for a while."

"Master Zheng, what else do you want to choose?" Sun Erming's eyebrows twitched wildly when he heard this.

"I have a relative named Zheng Shan who is a painter. The timing of the second repayment, I want to have something to do with him."

"Are you familiar?"

Sun Erming asked.

"very familiar."

Zheng Xiu nodded.

"That can."

When Sun Erming heard this, he felt relieved. At first, he was a little worried that Zheng Xiu would make some excessive demands.

It's not too much.

"I want this one." Zheng Xiu pointed to the small knife that was quite eye-catching.

Sun Erming frowned: "This is a knife used by a famous sculptor 30 years ago, are you sure?"

Sculptor?

Zheng Xiu pondered for a moment, and then decided to trust his eyesight. Anyway, he didn't need to fight for a big guy, so he decided: "That's it."

Sun Erming took a deep breath, picked up the carving knife and handed it to Zheng Xiu.

Zheng Xiu spread out his palm, and Sun Erming pressed the knife into Zheng Xiu's palm.

At this time.

Sun Erming and Zheng Xiu had indirect contact with each other through the sculpture knife.

In an instant, the faces of the two changed at the same time.

A line of text suddenly appeared in front of Zheng Xiu's eyes.

[You have discovered a new post station, you can reach "Stay Station · Credit Dao Ren · Yisi · Sun Erming". 】

[You do not have permission to enter the station. 】

[You cannot stay at this station. 】

And Sun Erming also showed a shocked expression on his face.

A picture appeared in his mind.

In the picture, the handsome and stalwart man let go of the throwing knife, with a sad face, and the flying knife passed through a person's eyebrows.

Sun Erming wanted to see clearly, but he couldn't see clearly whether the person "killed" by Zheng Xiu was male or female, beautiful or ugly.

The entanglement of heaven, human and reason turned into a hazy picture in Sun Erming's mind.

The screen flickered.

After a while, Sun Erming's eyes showed a complicated expression.

But since Zheng Xiu was talking about his relatives, and Sun Erming had no scruples on his lips, how could he have thought that the relatives Zheng Xiu was talking about were himself.

Sun Erming followed the rules and said slowly:

"No more, no less, a total of 100 taels of silver. When Zheng Shan kills his best friend with his own hands, I will personally come to collect the knife money."

Sun Erming left Zheng's house with mixed feelings.

Someone heard him talking to himself when he went out, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Zheng Xiu was playing with the new sculptor's carving knife. A small "Dai" character was engraved on the handle of the knife, and a small hole was punched at the end, and a bunch of red strings were strung on it. It had a somewhat antique flavor.

Buying this knife for 100 taels is definitely bloody money.

Even if it is not used as a knife, it can be regarded as an antique.

Playing with the small carving knife, Zheng Xiu recalled Sun Erming's "prophecy".

"Kill my best friend? Who can I count as my best friend now?"

Before leaving, Zheng Xiu wanted Sun Erming to explain in detail.

But Sun Erming stubbornly refused to say more, saying that this is the rule of credit knife people, just say one sentence, one sentence at a time, and it is not in compliance with the rules to say too much.

"There is something."

It was Qing Shisan who said this.

Qing Shisan, who was supposed to go outside the house, stepped out from behind the screen, smoking a pipe.

Zheng Xiu had already smelled the smoke of Qing Shisan, and knew that it was hidden in a dark place, so he didn't tell the truth.

Seeing Qingpi walking out at this moment, Zheng Xiu didn't blame him, but asked, "What do you think?"

"I underestimated him before." Qing Shisan frowned and pondered: "I originally thought that the credit knife man was doing a kind of 'buying' business. Based on his knowledge, he told the past and the present, showing off mystery. Divination is so precise, it’s not like you can just make up nonsense based on a name you’ve never heard of.”

Zheng Xiu nodded: "I think so too." Afterwards, Zheng Xiu smiled and glanced at Qing Shisan: "What if he is... an alien?"

pat.

Qing Shisan's precious cigarette stick fell to the ground, and he opened his mouth wide, dumbfounded.

"Hehe, I guessed wildly. The stranger is not a girl in a brothel. If you catch one right, there are so many." Zheng Xiu said with a smile: "However, let a brother keep an eye on him for a while."

Qing Shisan regained his energy immediately, and made a gesture of wiping his neck with a smile: "Master, do you want to...?"

"Fart, that's what you think!" Zheng Xiu scolded, not knowing whether to laugh or cry: "Am I such a cruel person? I mean let our people keep a close eye on him, and don't let him do anything wrong, let alone let him have a relationship with him." Others who shouldn't have had contact."

Now Qing Shisan finally understood.

No wonder the master wanted to force the child to sign a contract of sale.

It turned out that he had taken a fancy to the other party.

You really deserve to be the master of the [Merchant] route.

The trick of forcing people to sign the deed of sale can be said to be easy to come by.

Secretly wrote a word of obedience in his heart, Qing Shisan blew his whistle, and arranged for his men to go and finish the matter.

As night approached, Zheng Xiu just wanted to enter the dungeon to change his number. He suddenly remembered that the sound insulation of the dungeon may not be a good thing, so he asked people to invite Yan Jiji, and temporarily installed a bell at the door of the main room to connect to the dungeon.In this way, as long as someone comes to look for him, he only needs to pull the doorbell, and Zheng Xiushen can hear it even in the dungeon.

After installing the "doorbell", it was time for dinner. I wanted to stay with the old craftsman Yan Jiji for dinner, but Yan Jiji said that he had received several orders and would start work overnight. Zheng Xiu had to personally send Yan Jiji to the door, and the two said goodbye.

It was about the time of the appointment with Fengbei and the others, and Zheng Xiu was about to enter the dungeon.

But at this time, Pingping and the others faltered around again, and the four of them blushed pretty blushingly, saying that they wanted to cultivate.

Well, pure practice, I hope the master doesn't think too much about it.

"It's hard for me to handle you like this!"

Since that night, Mr. Zheng's reputation has been damaged. Everyone in the Zheng family, including Erniang, thought that Zheng Xiu had raped the four daughters in one go and was full of murderous intent, but Zheng Xiu couldn't explain it clearly. , who would believe it if he said that he stayed the four of them overnight for the purpose of practicing?
If it were Zheng Xiu himself, he wouldn't believe it.

"That……"

The four of them looked at each other in dismay, only the four of them knew what they had gained after being restrained in prison for a night.They who have tasted the sweetness must not let it go.

At this time, Jing Xuemei suggested that since the master has concerns and the matter has come to an end, simply declare to the public that the master has taken the four of them as concubines. In this way, even if the master flies around every night, it will only show his bravery if it is spread out. .Zheng Xiu's eyes widened when he heard this, and he thought to himself that if you came here, wouldn't you confirm the fact that I, Mr. Zheng, had a party in the dungeon?
In order to get to the bottom of the door, they even dared to make the request of "accepting the four of them as concubines" regardless of their reputation, which shows that they are determined and cannot shirk.

If they refuse, they will find Zheng Erniang later, and Zheng Xiu, who has always been indifferent to Zheng Erniang, can only agree in the end.

Since the end result is the same, Zheng Xiu did not want to waste time, so he agreed.

But Zheng Xiu's final decision was to settle for the next best thing.Let them take turns to fight, and take turns to practice in his dungeon every night.

And told them not to gossip outside.

Unexpectedly, Lili suddenly said: "Master, if outsiders ask, if we say that we are only serving the bed, lying on the same bed, the master sleeps soundly all night, and we open our eyes and look forward to the dawn. Wouldn't this make people misunderstand you, master... ..."

Lily hesitated to speak, first raised an index finger with a blushing face, then slowly bent it up, and then slowly bent it down again. After a few times, Lily's face became more and more red.She blinked and looked at the master, and whispered: "It doesn't seem to be good for your reputation, master?"

Nima.

Zheng Xiu covered his face: "It's up to you."

The implication seems to be, you can chew this stick if you want.

He doesn't blame anyone, he only blames the [Orchid] path's practice rules for being too outrageous.

The end result is a happy one.

They decide the order by guessing fists, first is the round of Pingping, the down-and-out princess Da Yueshi Aiwen from Persia in the Western Regions.

Handcuffing Pingping firmly to the wall, Pingping winked like silk, closed her eyes and breathed out like blue, hesitatingly asked the master if he wanted to try something else and speed up his practice.Unexpectedly, there was no answer for a long time, and when she opened her eyes again, the master had already moved away, and Pingping was so angry that she writhed on the wall with a frustrated look on her face.

Zheng Xiu has a lot of preoccupations at the moment, and there is an appointment with Fengbei to travel to Shuzhou. Wherever there is time, he will have a party and sit in a corner.

There is an extra [Station Sun Erming] on the game table. Zheng Xiu never expected that Sun Erming was a natural alien.It's just that Zheng Xiu has Fengbei, so the need for other [posts] is not urgent, and he doesn't know Sun Erming well, so Zheng Xiu didn't rashly ask for permission to enter the [post].

With a change of mind, Zheng Shan, the macho man, attacked. On the lonely peak, the figure of the macho man changed from virtual to real, taking shape in the blink of an eye.

At night, it was windy and snowy, Zheng Shan wore a thin shirt, but he didn't feel the severe cold, Zheng Xiu spread his wings and swooped down into the dead wood forest.When they walked out of the woods, Feng Bei, Dou Xie, and Yue Yan had already camped beside the official road and waited.

"Master Zheng?" The moment Zheng Shan came slowly from the wind and snow with that face on his face, Dou Xie and Yue Yan lost their minds for a moment.

How could there be such a handsome and brave man in this world.

At first, they seemed to see Mr. Zheng in a daze, but when they looked closely, the facial features of this macho man seemed to be a little more indescribable than Zheng Xiu's, as if his whole body was covered with a layer of divine light, like It is a saint who walked out of the wind and snow.

Feng Bei clenched his fists, his hands trembling slightly, after a while, Feng Bei stepped forward calmly: "I have seen you, senior."

"senior?"

Feng Bei's greeting made Dou Xie and Yue Yan turn their heads in shock.

The hunk Zheng Xiu chuckled: "You don't need to see outsiders, I'm Zheng Shan, Zheng Shan, Zheng Haoran's Zheng, the kindness of a great virtuous man. If you don't mind, you can call me Brother Zheng. By the way." Zheng Shan pointed Dumbfounded like Dou Xie in a dream, he said with a smile, "You have to be Uncle Zheng."

After a brief introduction, it is considered an acquaintance.Zheng Xiu explained to Yueyan in a few words that he had a relationship with Xiaofengbei 20 years ago.Yueyan suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Shangxian Sanfeng Beihui respected Zheng Shan so much. It turned out to be a character from 20 years ago.

But why does this person look more and more like Mr. Zheng?
Isn't Zheng's always a single pass?Where did the late General Zheng have a younger brother?
There were a lot of doubts in her heart, but Yueyan quickly let go of her worries, because Fengbei only said one sentence, describing Zheng Shan's strength from the side: 20 years ago, he was able to walk out of the constant darkness safely.

In this way, Yue Yan and Dou Xie secretly labeled Senior Zheng Shan as a "hidden expert".

Spreading out the map, Fengbei pointed out a route that could reach Shuzhou the fastest.

Abandoning the carriage and galloping on horseback, you can reach Shuzhou the fastest.

But Fengbei can't ride a horse, it's a well-known fact.As soon as Yue Yan mentioned this matter, Feng Bei looked at Zheng Shan: "It's okay, I'll ride Brother Zheng's horse."

Yueyan was shocked again.

What does Fengbei mean.

Do you want to send Zheng Shan away with your own hands?

"Can you? Brother Zheng." Feng Bei looked at Zheng Shan, rolled up his black hair that was blown by the snow wind, and looked back at Zheng Shan. There was a trace of deep expectation hidden in those calm eyes.

Zheng Xiu murmured in his heart.

He always had a feeling that there was something in Fengbei's words.

Zheng Xiu is still not sure whether he can bear Feng Bei's misfortune, or if he held Feng Bei's hand 20 years ago, it was a coincidence or an accident.But the atmosphere has reached this point, the hunk laughed loudly: "Hahaha! Of course!"

Turning over and riding on the steed, the fierce man was on the horse's back, and stretched out his wide palm towards Fengbei: "Come."

Feng Bei stretched out his hand cautiously.

Little by little, inch by inch.

Fengbei's movements are very slow, and it can be seen that Fengbei's mood is also a bit uneasy at the moment.

She dare not.

She is afraid.

Even she herself is not sure whether Zheng Shan can bear the "ominousness" she is carrying.

Or, the touch 20 years ago was just an accident?
But Zheng Shan's smile gave Feng Beiji great confidence.

The eyes of Yueyan and Douxi widened, as if they were looking at two monsters.

Snapped.

The hands of Fengbei and the fierce man, after 20 years, seemed to have crossed time and space, and once again clenched.

puff.

Dou Xie sat down on the ground, panting, with an expression of disbelief.