Disarmed and returned to the field: the goddess of war returns to the village to engage in construct

Zhang Zhongliang watched Ye Qing leave angrily, without reacting for a long time.

The bank note was brought out by the housekeeper, and the housekeeper refused to hand it over, so Lu Wenhua directly grabbed it: "Do you want your young master to lose all face?"

The housekeeper begged: "Let's keep some at least."

After all the people from the government retreated, only Lu Wenhua, Zhang Zhongliang and his servants were in the lobby.

Lu Wenhua waved his hand in front of Zhang Zhongliang: "Brother, I have returned to my soul."

Only then did Zhang Zhongliang come to his senses, and said with a mournful face, "Lu Wenhua, what's going on with your yamen? I'm the victim, why should I pay for it? That's how your yamen works. Didn't you see my injuries? And my servants, which one is not full of scars, are you all blind?"

Lu Wenhua rolled his eyes at him, and said gloatingly, "It's a good compensation, otherwise you won't have a long memory. Let's see if you dare next time. I think that Ye Qing is quite interesting. I really want to be friends with him."

"Lu Wenhua, do you ever talk like that? I still want to be friends with him. Let me tell you, as long as I'm alive, you won't even think about it." Zhang Zhongliang pointed at Lu Wenhua angrily and said loudly.

Then he continued: "I'm going to find hundreds of people now. I don't believe it anymore, a poor boy, I can't do anything to him."

Lu Wenhua lowered her face, and said seriously: "Zhang Zhongliang, do you know who you offended? This time is considered lucky. Next time, if someone kills you directly, the city lord will not dare to say a word. Take your mind back, don't keep thinking about what you have and what you don't have, or you will only die."

He sank little by little like this, his hands and feet gradually became stiff, his breathing gradually eased, his hair fluttered, like a water ghost.

Ye Qing didn't turn his head back, and asked directly: "Aren't you curious, what did I show the Lord City Master?"

Even if he lost his balance, he couldn't stop Ye Qing's murderous intentions.

At this very moment, he regretted that he should heed Lu Wenhua's warning and not provoke Ye Qing.

thank you!

It seems that 5000 taels of silver is still too little.

Ye Qing looked at him suspiciously: "What, the sun came out from the west? Or do you want to kill me here?"

On the painting boat opposite, many people had jumped off, but no one could find Zhang Zhongliang's position.

"Is this so mysterious?"

He seemed to see a sky full of stars, it was broad daylight now, where did the stars come from?
The lake was very blue and cold, and the fish were swimming around, as if they were laughing at him, they couldn't even swim.

The lower he went, the colder the lake water was. Zhang Zhongliang's face was pale and pale, and his lungs seemed to be about to burst. He kicked his feet hard, but it didn't matter at all, and his body sank even faster.

Ye Qing smiled coldly: "Small tricks!"

"Can't you reveal it?"

The moment he landed, he was lying on the ground, motionless.

Before I knew it, I had already drank three cups, and the boat had already sailed into the lake.

The dagger gently slid across Zhang Zhongliang's Adam's apple, and the cold feeling made Zhang Zhongliang feel that he was going to die.

"Don't take my words for granted."

The blue waves on the lake are slightly rippling and the breeze is blowing.

He seemed to see his mother waving to him: "Son, come, come to my mother's arms."

Everything makes people can't help but get drunk...

It's really endless, how can there be such a person in the world?

Ye Qing raised his eyebrows: "Then let's go."

The petals fluttered down the sky, swaying and fluttering in mid-air, petal by petal, fragrant and tangy, lingering tactfully like jade hands.

"Start the boat, let's play music!"

It's okay to be uneducated. Although you are just a vegetable seller, you must at least know how much you should charge for a catty.

There was a clear sound of pouring wine, and a burst of clear and sweet smell came to his nostrils. Zhang Zhongliang raised his glass: "Boss Ye, I respect you for this glass of wine. I sincerely hope that you will not forget the villain's mistakes."

Zhang Zhongliang's nose was still bruised and his face was swollen, showing a smile that was uglier than crying, but his attitude was very sincere: "Boss Ye, I'm really sorry for the previous facts. Here, I specially apologize to you."

500 text?Enough for what?
The wages of the people in the rice noodle workshop are more than this.

Zhang Zhongliang, Zhang Zhongliang, you can't die, you still have many wishes that have not been fulfilled.

A cold dagger was pressed against his throat.

I can't beat them again and again, and now I'm killing myself.

Even Ye Qing thinks that the danger is over and everyone is safe and ready to go home.

Under the clear sky, there is a piece of warm sunshine, and the holy light covers the entire lake, which feels like a fairyland on earth.

Jiang Da manages this place in an orderly manner, and there is no need for her to direct here.

"Quick, quick, get the boat closer, you are rowing hard."

Ye Qing's sudden joining made the boat lose its balance, and it might capsize at any time.

In fact, you don't need to guess, you know it's Zhang Zhongliang. Apart from him, there is no other person who has a grudge against her.

"Young master, you have to hold on, we are here to save you."

Of course Guo Mingfeng didn't care about the money.

The more he struggled, the faster he sank. In less than three breaths, Zhang Zhongliang sank into the water.

Guo Mingfeng had a cool look on his face: "The principle of the nursing home: Don't ask, don't know, don't tell, don't listen to, don't look at, don't ask anything, just listen to the master's orders. "

At this moment, he thought a lot.

...

Zhang Zhongliang: "Boss Ye, please sit down!"

Ye Qing: "You know now, but I forgot to tell you that your monthly salary is 500 Wen, and the final interpretation rests with me."

His vision was completely blurred, his head was roaring, he paddled unwillingly, but still sank to no avail.

Zhang Zhongliang smiled awkwardly: "Look at what you said, am I that kind of person? A man must be open-minded. After going back that day, my father severely criticized me, saying that if I don't change, he will marry me. I severed the father-son relationship and asked me to come to the door to apologize.

Ye Qing looked at him coldly: "Who is your son?"

Ye Qing has already jumped on his boat.

It's just that you also know my identity. If you go to your shop, you will be surrounded by so many people, so I feel embarrassed. "

Zhang Zhongliang was well prepared, no, look, there are a few beautiful women in pink dresses standing on the deck.

They saved his life, even if they don't pay him, they should.

Want him to just give up?

Ye Qing whispered: "This is my last warning to you, don't try to provoke me again, if you still refuse to mend, I don't mind teaching you a permanent lesson."

Ye Qing nodded in satisfaction: "Yes, I will give you a salary increase next month!"

He widened his eyes, wanting to take another look at the blue sky.

Ye Qing ruthlessly dismantled the situation: "I don't have a big business, I just sell a few vegetables."

Ye Qing watched his performance quietly without speaking.

Seeing the serious Lu Wenhua, Zhang Zhongliang bewilderedly asked, "Who is he? To make you so afraid, isn't he just a poor boy who sells vegetables?"

It's just that I didn't look at the almanac when I went out, and was stopped by a strong man halfway: "Boss Ye, our young master has a treat."

At the moment of life and death, all kinds of thoughts flooded his mind, but there was no time for him to grieve.

After turning two corners and walking for a short time, we arrived at a lake.

In an instant, many men in black came out of the cabin, all of them armed with weapons, and came straight to Ye Qing.

The small boat is a bit far from the boat, so Zhang Zhongliang is very safe.

The small boat overturned, and everyone fell into the lake.

After Lu Wenhua finished speaking, she left without looking back.

Ye Qing looked at Zhang Zhongliang who had already transferred from the boat to a small boat, and said coldly, "Master Zhang, where are you going?"

Ye Qing watched the beautiful woman dance intently, and said impatiently: "Go, go."

Guo Mingfeng: "Why not this month?"

Not reconciled?Not convinced?
Everything just sank to the bottom of the lake following his death, without even a single bubble, and disappeared in this place where the true face could never be seen clearly.

There was a sneer on the corner of Ye Qing's mouth, like a rakshasa from hell: "Master Zhang, how does death feel? Is it good?"

The location is very good, as long as Ye Qing turns his head and looks out of the window, he can have a panoramic view of the lake.

A burst of wonderful music sounded, and a faint scent of fragrance slowly flowed through the nose. A woman in a pink gauze floated in, her sleeves were flung open, and the sleeves danced slowly.

Zhang Zhongliang was startled, before he could call his servants to stop her.

I saw a painting boat parked in front.

The money given is in place, the master is also very attentive, and several people are also very serious about learning.

Just when he thought he was going to die, a pair of slender hands like catkins suddenly wrapped around his waist and pulled him up.

His eyes widened and he struggled indiscriminately, but he couldn't get up.

He has money, but only on his body.

Before Zhang Zhongliang sank into the water, he shouted in panic, "Help, I can't swim."

The boat is very small and can only carry two or three people.

"cannot!"

To die is to live.

She took a few steps back, then suddenly sprinted in the direction of the boat, and then jumped.

Originally there were only Zhang Zhongliang and a man in black on the boat.

"Master Zhang, you really don't have a long memory."

Before he could see clearly who was saving him.

The two stood in front of each other, neither of them spoke, just like two strangers.

The body is very heavy, as if tied to a stone, it sank to the bottom of the water!

"plz follow me."

is it possible?
Just wait, don't bring you down, my surname is not Zhang.

...

She invited a teacher to come over for an hour every afternoon to teach them how to read and write.

The cold lake water poured into the nostrils, and I couldn't breathe at all. My lungs were burning with pain, and my throat was salty and astringent. I wanted to shout for help, but more lake water poured in.

The mother's revenge has not been avenged, so she died like this, and the mother's spirit in the sky will not rest in peace.

Ye Qing turned into a rascal: "You don't get paid either."

Then, he was pulled ashore like a dead dog.

This time, he must get rid of this scourge.

Zhang Zhongliang: "Go ahead, we won't go home until we're drunk."

Ye Qing looked up, and saw all the family members surrounded Zhang Zhongliang like stars holding the moon.

The man in black rose up and resisted, and finally, the boat capsized.

As soon as the two walked into the painting boat, the table inside had already prepared wine and food.

That hand was soft, warm, and strong, which made him feel that it was relying on, and it was a sense of security.

The blade of the dagger pierced Zhang Zhongliang's skin, and tiny drops of blood rolled down slowly.

I don't have anything to do with her, so I'm going to go shopping. I left in a hurry last time and didn't buy many things. This time I must go shopping.

The beautiful scenery outside the window and the beauties inside the boat, it is true that everyone is drunk without alcohol.

It's been eight or nine days since I've been out, and it's time to go home.

Only a female voice was heard singing loudly, and soon, the boat began to move slowly.

Go, of course, if you don’t go, how will you get money?
If you don't go, you will leave a future trouble for Jiang Da and the others.

On the way back to the shop, Guo Mingfeng followed Ye Qing like a bodyguard.

Ye Qing: "Okay!"

Suddenly shouted: "Kill him, there will be a lot of rewards."

Ye Qing agreed without hesitation: "Okay!"

It's just, less than a quarter of an hour.

Zhang Zhongliang suddenly said: "People have three urgencies, Boss Ye, I'm sorry, I'll go out for convenience!"

Guo Mingfeng: "Why don't I know?"

Zhang Zhongliang was so angry that he wanted to swear, but he couldn't finish his sentence, it was really scratching his heart.

Lu Wenhua: "It doesn't matter who he is, what matters is that when you see him in the future, just walk around."

A successful smile flashed across Zhang Zhongliang's eyes: "Then I'll go first."

Zhang Zhongliang continued: "In order to express my sincere apology, I specially prepared a boat with some thin wine. Can Boss Ye do me a favor and sit on the boat?"

All the hustle and bustle seemed to be far away from him, and the whole world became quiet, and he vaguely heard the panicked shouts of the servants.

The moment he came out of the water, he clutched his chest and coughed desperately.

His vision gradually became blurred, gradually becoming ethereal and nothingness.

Everyone thought that this was the end of the matter.

"Good wine!" Ye Qing smelled the aroma of the wine and exclaimed.

You can't even beat a vegetable seller.

Zhang Zhongliang chuckled, as long as I am not embarrassed, others are the ones who are embarrassed. He stretched out his hand and made a gesture of asking: "This way please, this way please."

Ye Qing was also polite and sat down directly.

Looking at Ye Qing who was standing on the deck, he taunted: "Hmph, Ye Qing, I don't believe it anymore, if you can't be killed on land, can't you be killed in water? Just wait for death obediently."

Zhang Zhongliang: "Cough, cough."

Zhang Zhongliang didn't expect Ye Qing to be so forthright, he breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile on his face: "Boss Ye is so generous, no wonder you can do such a big business. Please, let's not get drunk today."

Ye Qing raised her leg and followed.

Strong man: "Don't you know when you go?"

Do you think this is over?
That would underestimate Ye Qing too much.

With a scream, Zhang Zhongliangpin's hamstring was severed.

Zhang Zhongliang finally despaired: "Please, let me go."

Ye Qing stood up, patted Zhang Zhongliang's cheek lightly, and said coldly: "I've given you a chance, but you didn't cherish it."

On the shore of the lake, the breeze is still there, the willows are green, the sun is shining, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant. Today is a good day, and it is time to go home.