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090 Homecoming Regiment

090 Returning to the Hometown Group

Wrong.

Thirty or forty poor people worshipped six bloody heads, but apologized to a young man in fine clothes.

The young man in Jinyi looked about twenty-four or fifteen years old. On the corner of the high platform, he looked like a servant and slaves, thanked a pair of young men and women carrying long swords. When the young man in Jinyi left with a arrogant expression, the young man in Jinyi turned around and looked at the thirty or forty poor people. His face suddenly changed to fierce and angry. The young man in Jinyi took a long whip and walked to the kneeling group of poor people kneeling on the ground, scolding with a ferocious face: "You group of evil slaves who are carrying the Lord and seeking honor, didn't expect our Hu family to come back."

The young man in brocade raised his whip and pointed at a poor man in his forties or fifties: "An Laoqi, how should my Hu family treat you?"

The poor man named An Laoqi kowtowed in a hurry and begged for mercy: "Young Master, please spare me, please spare me."

Perhaps because his hands were bound behind him, or because of his extreme emotional fear, An Laoqi accidentally lost his balance when he kowtowed violently and fell to the ground with a slanted body. Despite his funny image and suspected sprain of the lumbar muscle, An Laoqi still struggled to lie on the ground, begging for mercy to the young man in brocade.

The young man in Jinyi snorted coldly, raised his foot and kicked An Laoqi hard in the abdomen. The young man in Jinyi was quite strong, and this kick directly kicked An Laoqi horizontally about one meter away. An Laoqi immediately curled up and collapsed on the ground, feeling uncomfortable and instinctively retching, vaguely vomiting blood; the pain was uncontrollable, and he moaned constantly. However, the young man in Jinyi was particularly unrestrained and cursed and waved at An Laoqi: "Eat my Hu family and wear my Hu family, and finally dared to bite my Hu family. I will kill you, the group of ungrateful wolves."

A poor man with good relationship with An Laoqi urgently defended An Laoqi: "Young Master, the one who killed Mr. Hu was the Kongzhu Gate, and the one who took your land was the Kongzhu Gate. We are just tenant farmers who work for the Kongzhu Gate. It's not our business."

The young man in Jinyi replied to him with a whip: "It has nothing to do with you? At the beginning of the year, when the Kong Prison Sect held a public trial, who said that his brother was disabled by my Hu family because he picked up a rotten watermelon? What kind of rotten watermelon is rotten in the field, and it is also my watermelon. Whatever you pick up a rotten watermelon is clearly stealing, and you deserve it to be beaten to death on the spot."

As he spoke and cursed, the young man in brocade dressed up the slander and beat the slander.

The other poor people suddenly became silent and did not dare to speak for An Laoqi anymore.

An Laoqi’s experience cannot be said to be unfortunate.

Because there is no luck on this platform today.

After the young man in Jinyi slapped An Laoqi and the entourage, the long whip in his hand was randomly slapped at other poor people. The young man in Jinyi did not take the thirty or forty poor people seriously, and the whip in his hand was slapped to death, and the whip was hit on the face and even the eyes of a poor person. A poor man was slapped by the young man in Jinyi slanted to the right eye and nose, and rolled on the ground in pain on the spot, screaming in despair: "My eyes are blind, my eyes are blind..."

There was a scream and a wailing sound at the whip of the long whip.

As the violence of the young man in the brocade became less and less restrained, someone suddenly chose to take all his gamble and resist.

A middle-aged poor man with a thirty-year-old face, panting while the young man in brocade was whipped by the whip, suddenly used his head as a weapon and hit the young man in brocade: "Everyone, run!"

The young man in brocade did not expect that someone would dare to resist. He was hit by the middle-aged poor and lost his balance. He fell to the ground with a whimper. The middle-aged poor man succeeded in a sneak attack, and then he used his body as a weapon to knock him down on the young man in brocade. He relied on his own weight and legs to drag the young man in brocade. The middle-aged poor man hoped to sacrifice himself and bought time for the rest of the poor, shouting loudly: "Everyone, run away."

Thirty or forty poor people looked at each other, some of them hesitated, some were eager to try, but no one dared to run away.

When the middle-aged poor people saw thirty or forty poor people performing like this, they were both disappointed and heartbroken for a moment, and tried to raise their voices: "You think the one who raided the Hu family was the Kongzhu Gate, and the one who killed Mr. Hu was the Kongzhu Gate, so it has nothing to do with us? Let's wake up, the one named Hu will not spare us."

"Look at the six heads on the bamboo pole, they obviously had the opportunity to escape early, but they foolishly thought that this was the grudge between the Hu family and the Kongzhu Gate. They foolishly waited for the evil thief Hu Jinwen to return, and even hoped to kneel down and get forgiven. Hehe, don't think about it, does the Hu family lack your knees?"

"Run quickly, run into the mountains and hide, run to the island to hide."

Unfortunately, the middle-aged poor people shouted in vain.

Thirty or forty poor people were still hesitant and were lucky. When a poor person finally made a choice and started to escap, a young man in brocade clothes named Hu Jinwen had already subdued the middle-aged poor by poking his eyes and strangling his neck. Although Hu Jinwen's image was very embarrassing, he stood up again.

Hu Jinwen grabbed the whip and whipped the middle-aged poor man hard with his backhand.

While venting his anger and violence, Hu Jinwen killed the chicken to warn the thirty or forty poor people: "Run, run, run! I think you run fast, or the heroes of Yueshan Sect run fast."

The poor who were already hesitant suddenly dispersed and ran away, kneeling on the ground honestly, waiting for Hu Jinwen's ruling with luck.

The middle-aged poor people spent a single bet and were wasted in vain.

After deterring the poor, the young man in brocade was red again and stared at the middle-aged poor, roaring: "An Shiliu, my Hu family is your benefactor!"

"Your mother suddenly fell ill and was lying on the bed dying. You ran to my house to borrow money without help. My father lent you a tael of silver on the spot without saying a word. If my father hadn't been kind and generous, your mother would have died of illness long ago. This is how you filial son treat your benefactor?"

The middle-aged poor man named An Shiliu gave up his luck in living when he was desperate to resist.

At this time, the resistance failed and the probability of survival would definitely be even slim.

An Shiliu had no way to survive, so he simply gave up and laughed wildly, refuting Hu Jinwen: "The head of the escort did lend me one tael of silver medicine at that time, but what about it? One tael of silver doubled into two taels, two taels turned into five taels, five taels turned into ten taels, and ten taels turned into twenty taels. In just one year, I not only owe the so-called kindness of your Hu family, but also owed your Hu family twenty taels silver."

"Our family tries hard to save money, saving up to one tael of silver a year. If your family tolerate us for a year or two, even if you double the amount of silver you have, I will accept the debt. But look at your family's usury loan, if you borrow one tael of silver, it will become twenty taels of silver in a year, and the emperor can't afford it."

"Because of a liang of silver, my chickens, sheep and dogs became your Hu family, my three acres of thin fields became your Hu family, and our three brothers became your Hu family's Creed slaves in the end."

"This is the kindness your Hu family has given me!"

"Haha, how do you want me to report it? Do you dig your father's grass head grave and urinate again?"

Hu Jinwen was angry that An Shiliu was rude and beat him up with a whip and kick.

It was not until he was tired of fighting that Hu Jinwen continued to refute Hu Jinwen: "You have any right to owe debts?"

"Our Hu family only helps the emergency, not the poverty. No matter how much money my family has, it will be saved by penny. If the money I borrowed is not repaid, how can I save those who really need money in urgent need? My family made an appointment in advance when borrowing money. Only when I save the emergency, not the poverty, I will pay back within three months, and I will not have any interest. If I don't pay it back within the deadline, my family will charge high profits and punish those thieves who are maliciously arrears."

An Shiliu sneered: "You said I was maliciously delinquent?"

"The contract agreed to repay the loan on November 17th. On November 9th, I borrowed all my relatives and neighbors in advance to pay your debt. As a result, the accountant was not here today, nor tomorrow, and he insisted on meeting me until November 18th. Then, he stumbled on the date of the contract again, saying that I was one day late, and I had to pay the interest and pay your Hu family two taels of silver."

"What's the reason for not paying it overdue? Your Hu family clearly deliberately made us overdue."

An Shiliu became more and more angry as he spoke, and his eyes turned red without realizing it.

Hu Jinwen couldn't hear An Shiliu's resentment and roared angrily: "This morning I heard that you were recruited into the Hunting Sect and ran back. I still felt that you had nostalgia for your conscience. When I punished a group of evil slaves and lowly slaves, and took back the property and land of my Hu family, I would promote you to be the head of the village to reward you. Who would have thought that evil slaves would be evil slaves, and they would be promoted to Mien, and they would have to fight for Mien. My family borrowed you a tael of silver and lent them a grudge."

An Shiliu snorted coldly: "I can't bear your Sumien."

Hu Jinwen also snorted coldly: "You have no chance to suffer."

Hu Jinwen looked around the thirty or forty poor people indifferently: "I thought that chopping up six heads would help you to turn back to the right. Now it seems that the East Demon He Luqian is worthy of being a great devil who is as famous as the Western Demon Matchmaker. He also makes people feel shameful and shameless, and does not know the righteousness of a master and slave. After being influenced by the demonic energy, the slave does not know his master, the minister does not know his king, and his conscience is given to the dog."

"You untouchables, I think, are all immersed in the demonic energy of corrupt conscience. It's better to go to hell to wash it."

After saying that, Hu Jinwen lost the long whip in his hand and turned around to get a short knife with residual blood.

Hu Jinwen's meaning is simple, and the whipping and punishment for thirty or forty poor people suddenly became a death sentence. The poor people were in a panic, some were desperately begging for mercy, some cursed An Shiliu to implicate everyone, some were depressed in despair, and some were only now remembered to escape.

Only An Shiliu's expression remains unchanged.

Faced with Hu Jinwen's threat of death, An Shiliu shouted loudly: "I escaped from Cuihai County in Xia Mo. I was not afraid of Hu Jinwen's return to take revenge, but the Kongzhu Gate forced all the disciples to read and write. An Shiliu was illiterate since childhood. I am almost thirty years old and can't even write a name. I feel dizzy when I pick up the pen."

"The Hunting Sect clearly gave me the road to heaven, but I gave up because I was afraid of studying. I hate it. If I didn't get discouraged and didn't be lazy at that time, I learned the Five Tigers' Break Gate Knife while recognizing words, and just seized the opportunity and hit Hu Jinwen, the jackal, and how great would it be."

"My fellow villagers in Beidun Town, you must take me as a warning."

"If you have another chance, you must seize it anyway..."
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