Republic of China: Guandong Ginseng King

Chapter 335 Killing One

"We are from the Dongshan group.

Damn it, you don't even know our boss, and you dare to hang around here? I think you are tired of living."

The dark-faced man became even angrier when he heard what Qu Shaoyang said.

Zhan Dongshan has occupied this place for many years and is very famous.

In the villages and towns surrounding Shuangdianzi, which one of them doesn't tremble in fear when Zhan Dongshan is mentioned?
If a child cries at night, the adults just need to say, "If you cry again, Zhan Dongshan will take you away." The child will be so scared that he dare not cry.

I didn't expect to meet such a blind person today. He has never even heard of the name Zhan Dongshan.

This really made these bearded guys angry.

"Oh, so it's the boss of Zhan Dongshan. I've heard of him before.

I am new to your precious place, just to ask for food. I didn't know the rules before, so I was wrong.

May I ask how to pay this tribute? Please name a price and I will prepare the money immediately. "

No matter how bad the other party's attitude was, Qu Shaoyang always smiled and was not angry at all.

The dark-faced man named Wu looked at Qu Shaoyang and saw that he was dressed elegantly from head to toe, so he estimated that he must be quite wealthy.

"Okay, since you are so knowledgeable and sensible, I will let you off this time.

This year's tribute is 30,000 taels. Just take the silver obediently, and I will say a few good words for you in front of the boss. I will ensure that your farm will run smoothly and no one dares to make trouble."

This guy thought Qu Shaoyang must be a big fat sheep, so he opened his mouth wide and wanted to blackmail him.

Qu Shaoyang laughed when he heard this. It was really a bold move on his part.

It still has 30,000 taels. Even if all the wood produced in the entire mountain farm is sold this year, it will only be 30,000 or 40,000 taels.

"Are you kidding me? How much can my farm produce?

Return 30,000 taels? Why didn't you say 300,000 taels?

What? According to you, the one or two hundred of us have wasted the whole winter.

Not counting the food and drink, you won't have any money left in the end, right?" Qu Shaoyang looked at the other person and said sarcastically.

"It's only thirty taels. If you want it, take it. If you don't want it, forget it. Who are you going with?"

As Qu Shaoyang spoke, he waved his hand, and Yang Guozheng beside him handed over three ten-liang silver ingots.

Qu Shaoyang took the silver ingot, threw it in front of Wu's horse, and said sarcastically.

"Oh my god, who the hell are you scolding?
After all, I have a reputation in this area. Who wouldn't call me Master Wu when I go out?

How dare you talk to me like that, and even throw thirty taels of silver at me, do you think I'm a beggar?"

The black-faced man immediately became angry and swung the whip in his hand towards Qu Shaoyang.

Qu Shaoyang grasped the whip, exerted more force with his hand, and pulled the man off the horse.

"With your limited ability, you dare to act like a senior in front of me and call me master all the time. Whose master are you?"

Qu Shaoyang kicked the man surnamed Wu to the ground and stepped on his chest.

"Since I dare to open a farm here, I am not afraid of you bandits coming to cause trouble.

"You are still trying to take over Dongshan. No matter where he takes over, he can never take over me. You are blind to come here to blackmail me."

Qu Shaoyang pushed hard with his feet, causing the man surnamed Wu to scream in pain.

This guy named Wu is the son of the leader of the Zhandongshan gang.

Although he has none of the power, he is very powerful in the gang. Normally, even the four pillars have to give him some points.

Since Mr. Wu and his father became bandits, he has never suffered such injustice.

"Oh my god, you are so cruel. If you have the guts, just kill me. I'm telling you, I'm Zhan Dongshan's biological son. If you dare to touch me, I'll see if my father can flatten your mountain and that's it."

The man surnamed Wu gritted his teeth and said, enduring the pain in his chest.

"You guys are all fucking dead, why don't you just shoot him to death? What are you waiting for?"

The man surnamed Wu shouted loudly towards the people he brought with him.

None of this group of bandits had expected that someone would dare to attack them after knowing that they were from the Zhan Dongshan gang.

Qu Shaoyang's movements were too fast, and these bearded men had no time to react. When they looked again, they saw that their second master had been stepped on by the other party.

When the man surnamed Wu shouted at them to take action, the bandits finally came to their senses and hurriedly tried to take off their guns.

However, at this moment, Chen Yunhan brought forty or fifty of his men, each holding a gun, and directly surrounded the group of bearded men.

The two sides confronted each other and the winner was immediately apparent. Most of the people on the bearded side used old-fashioned muskets, with only a few rapid-fire rifles.

On Chen Yunhan's side, all he had were foreign imported quick-firing guns.

"Let's see who dares to move. Whoever dares to move today, I will make him a beehive." Chen Yunhan pointed his gun at the other party and said loudly.

There are only about twenty-four or twenty-five people in this group of bearded men, and Chen Yunhan has twice as many people as the bearded men.

Moreover, the men on Chen Yunhan's side are all tall, sturdy and strong, and they look like they are not easy to mess with.

When the group of bearded men saw this situation, they were dumbfounded. The other side had more people and better equipment, so they couldn't win. What should they do?
"Oh my, this is really a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple, and family members no longer recognize each other.

May I ask who is the boss? We are all gangsters in the underworld, we are one family, please don’t hurt the harmony.”

On the other side of the beard, a man with small eyes hurriedly got off the horse, came to Qu Shaoyang, and bowed to him.

"I'm not a gangster, nor a bully, I just come here to beg for food.

You don't need to try to make friends with me. If you know what's good for you, get out of here right away.

By the way, I want to tell Zhan Dongshan that his son has committed many evil deeds and crimes, and I will help him clean up the mess."

As Qu Shaoyang was speaking, a revolver suddenly appeared in his hand. He fired two shots at the head of the man named Wu at his feet.

The man surnamed Wu's head was blown up, and red and white blood instantly flowed all over the ground. He died on the spot.

Hu Zi, Chen Yunhan's men, the man in charge of the mountain field, and everyone present were stunned.

No one expected that Qu Shaoyang would act without hesitation as soon as he said he would. The person who was alive and kicking just now died in the blink of an eye.

"Fuck, you, you dare?" The little bearded man with small eyes was so scared that he stuttered when he saw this.

"Of course I dare, why? Are you not convinced?

If you are not convinced, then try it and see which is harder, your head or my bullet? "

Qu Shaoyang raised his hand and pointed the muzzle of the revolver at the man with small eyes and a beard.

The boy was so scared that he didn't dare to speak. What to say? It's too late to say anything now.

The other party is obviously a tough guy, they shouldn't have come to cause trouble today.

"Sir, if you have the ability, we will obey you. Isn't it enough to obey you?

So, you raise your hand and let us go, and then we can let our boss talk to you later, okay?"

The man with small eyes and a beard took two deep breaths and had to bow his head in submission.

"What? You bring up your boss and I'm scared?

All right, I'll let you go, go back and tell your boss that if you want revenge, come and I'll be waiting."

(End of this chapter)