"Back then, the Zeng family was also a wealthy family. They were well-known local tyrants in the area for hundreds of miles. They had hundreds of acres of fertile land, and my brother was a member of the town's security team."
"One of them was rich, the other was powerful, so they colluded with each other, and with the help of bribes, they became the local bully."
"They were originally very obedient, but later the court was in turmoil and there were few honest officials left. They turned a blind eye to their behavior and even helped them do evil as long as they were paid tribute."
"That year, there was a drought and the fields did not produce any harvest. The Zeng family not only did not do good things, but instead did evil things. They bought those good fields at low prices and were unwilling to approach those poor people at all."
"Good farmland? That's not farmland at all. It's the life of a whole family. I heard that several families were angered to death. They died with their eyes open."
The old man sat on a small stool, smoking a pipe, puffing out smoke and telling stories from the past.
Beside him, a little kid held his head and listened attentively. He couldn't help but ask curiously, "Grandpa, Grandpa, what happened next?"
"Later..."
The old man took a long puff of his pipe, as if lost in memory. "Later, for some unknown reason, the head of the Zeng family suddenly died, and then his brother was beaten to death by bandits, leaving behind a group of ignorant children."
"The Zeng family's wives ran away or scattered. In just a dozen years, the local tyrant Zeng family was defeated. All the land was sold, and even the house was sold."
"What's even more surprising is that, maybe the Zeng family was possessed by evil spirits, or suffered retribution, but all of the children left behind are mentally ill and stupid, not a single one is smart."
"With great difficulty, distant relatives came to help them and raised them, but they were too poor to find wives, and most of them died."
There is a reason why poverty cannot last for more than three generations.
"The only descendant had a stupid wife. Within two years, they both died. The grandson left behind was also stupid and foolish. He struggled and begged everywhere, ate at many people's homes, and wore many people's clothes before he finally grew up to the age of twenty."
"He is still unconscious and like a fool."
The little kid seemed to understand what was said, and turned around to see a man not far away. The man was sitting on the ground, holding a pen and writing on the ground. People passing by looked at him with disgust and avoided him.
And that person was the protagonist mentioned by the old man, Zeng Cheng, the grandson of the Zeng family!
"Grandpa, Grandpa, didn't you say that misfortune should not affect your descendants?"
The little grandson looked puzzled, "Isn't this a bit too cruel?"
As far as he could remember, Zeng Chengji had been begging here for several years. He had a very kind personality and even when faced with insults from some people, he would just smile foolishly.
In his opinion, why should such a good person suffer like this
"You are still young and don't understand."
The old man touched his grandson's head and said, "At least the Zeng family still has a grandson. But those who were killed by his grandfather have long been extinct, and we don't even know where their graves are."
Pitiful
In this world, which family is not pitiful
Who can say that he or she has no worries in the world
The old man looked at Zeng Cheng who was writing on the ground with his head buried, and couldn't help shaking his head. "Good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be punished with evil. It's not that there is no retribution, it's just that the time has not come yet."
Although this sentence is contradictory, he can only warn his grandson in this way that he must act with conscience and do good things, and he must not teach him to be a bad person.
If you do evil things, you may suffer retribution one day and end up dead on the street.
The little grandson nodded, not quite understanding. At this moment, a car came speeding over. As the two watched, the two women dragged Zeng Cheng, who was sitting on the ground, into the car.
Zeng Cheng was stupid and foolish, and didn't know how to resist, so he let the two women drag him away.
Isn't this robbery in broad daylight
The old man stood up immediately and wanted to call his neighbors, but it was too late. The car door slammed shut and sped away into the distance.
The Zeng family's foolish grandson was kidnapped!
On the other hand, Russell was still talking to Yang Feiyun who came to his door. Although he felt that Yang Feiyun's motives were impure, he didn't care given his strength.
Russell can give him whatever he wants.
If it is polished properly, he won't have to draw talismans, consecrate ritual instruments or tell fortunes for people every day in the entire shop.
These things are really too cumbersome. He just wants to feel the power of faith every day, and one day he will comprehend the great truth and ascend to heaven (lie down like a salted fish).
But Russell's behavior made Yang Feiyun misunderstand a little. He saw Russell's indifferent face and he felt a little angry because he didn't take him seriously at all.
Others want to be looked down upon, but he needs to be taken seriously. This is the feeling of being treated as an opponent, and it doesn't matter even if he loses.
Without saying a word, Yang Feiyun stretched out his hands and started calculating, then put his hands behind his back with a solemn oath.
"I will be in a bloody disaster today, and the way to break it is to stand still in front of you."
Russell smiled without saying anything, but he couldn't help but feel in his heart that Yang Feiyun was indeed quite capable. He often said that fortune-telling was not for himself, and this had already reached a certain level.
If he were placed in the once glorious Mayi Sect, he might be able to become an elder.
Wonderful, wonderful.
The confrontation between the two at the door of the store soon attracted the attention of passers-by. Several of them were whispering, having heard what had just happened.
There were people coming and going on the street. They might as well look around to see where Yang Feiyun's bloody disaster came from.
At this moment, a woman screamed, "Catch the thief!"
"Catch the thief!"
People nowadays are not like those in the past. When they encounter thieves like this, they don’t care about human rights at all. Once caught, they will just be pushed to the ground and beaten. The security team will not pay any attention.
But the people around had strange expressions on their faces, remembering what Yang Feiyun had just said. As soon as he finished speaking, a thief came.
Could it be that the bloody disaster has come true
"Master Yang, stand still!"
There was a young man shouting with excitement in their eyes that they had to find out the authenticity today and finish eating the melon.
Suddenly, several strong young men ran out of the crowd, with their sleeves rolled up and their eyes stared at the thief. Their faces changed and they immediately wanted to turn around and run away.
Damn it, I just stole a few cents, why did so many people target me
The guys didn't care about the thief's damn intention and just pushed him to the ground with excitement on their faces. They successfully prevented a bloody disaster.
But before he raised his head, he heard a cry of "ouch" from behind him.
It turned out to be Yang Feiyun.
He was hit by a car...