Immortal of Book and Sword

Chapter 42: I have one hundred thousand taels of gold

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"Timid? Are you kidding me? We are not facing some desperadoes, we are only facing scholars." Dagan lost face, and the dog's face became hot and ferocious, and he laughed. : "A dead person? Do you know what a dead person is? Do you know that the grass on the grave of the person who opposes our brother Kun is as tall as a person."

"That's right, beat him up first."

The thugs also laughed and approached menacingly.

"My lord!" Yuanyuan was startled, and quickly hid behind Chen Guhong, timidly.

"It's okay." Chen Guhong comforted softly. Then he stood up slowly, glanced at Gou'er and the others slowly, and said, "No matter what the world is, there are places that cannot be touched by the king's law. There are also times when force is needed."

"So, being weak is a sin!"

"What do you mean?" Gou'er and the others felt puzzled.

As soon as the words fell, Chen Guhong moved. Moving like a gust of wind, fierce like fire. Gou'er only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and Chen Guhong came in front of him.

"How could it be!" Gou'er's eyes widened in disbelief.

"bump!"

The next moment, Gou'er only felt a pain in his lower abdomen, and he flew out like a kite.

"Ah!" A moment later, the dog fell to the ground, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, feeling that his bones were about to fall apart. you you you.

The dog trembled and stretched out its finger, pointing at Chen Guhong, speechless.

"Brother Dog." The thugs were shocked.

"Bump, bump!" Their nightmare had just begun, and Chen Guhong started to strike again and again. Kicking is the lower abdomen, and the dantian goes up, and there is a risk of not lifting it for the rest of your life.

The beating is the chest, the ribs are crackling, and there is a risk of hemiplegia.

In just a moment, the thugs brought by Gou'er were already lying on the ground staggered, either clutching their chests or their lower abdomen, and the same thing was that blood flowed from the corners of everyone's mouths.

It was silent, and the neighbors on the left and right who were watching at the door were stunned.

"Is this a scholar? Is this the orphan we are familiar with?" They felt that their common sense was collapsing, and only the thugs were crying.

He beat someone with his hands, but Chen Guhong's face did not show any signs of softening, instead it became more and more icy. Under Gou'er's frightened eyes, Chen Guhong walked up to Gou'er step by step.

"Don't, don't do it again. I was wrong." The dog struggled to protect its head and howled miserably. I can't bear to look at that appearance, I can't bear to look at it. It also makes people wonder if this is a local hooligan.

But for a long time, the dog didn't notice Chen Guhong's action. Then he let go of his hand, and looked at Chen Guhong puzzled.

"Who are you? Why does my brother-in-law owe you 30,000 taels?" Chen Guhong asked indifferently, his voice was unpredictable, and he couldn't feel his emotions.

There is a saying that the unknown is more terrifying. Gou'er's heart was even colder, and he didn't care about the loyalty of the world, so he quickly said: "Reporting to Mr. Chen, it was set up by Brother Kun from Dayi Gambling..."

Listening to Gou'er's words, Chen Guhong's face became even colder.

The honest brother-in-law was set up step by step, and it was hard to imagine how the brother-in-law felt when the other party showed his ferocity and put down the IOU.

It must be painful, more painful than death.

"Crack!" Chen Guhong stepped forward and stepped on the dog's wrist.

"Ah!" The dog screamed, and the bone in his wrist was broken.

"Yuanyuan, help take care of her. I'm going out to find my brother-in-law." Chen Guhong turned around and said to Yuanyuan.

That aura startled Yuanyuan, is this still the usual gentle and elegant young man? But the inexplicable Yuanyuan felt a sense of peace of mind, "Young master is so reliable."

"Yeah." Yuanyuan nodded repeatedly.

Chen Guhong got up and walked into his room, and took out the Kunwu Sword from under the bed.

"Zizizi!"

The sword was half out of its sheath, and the pitch-black body of the sword god was as cold as ice. Chen Guhong caressed the blade of the sword lightly, then put the sword back into its sheath, held the sword in front of his chest, and walked out.

The neighbors at the door did not dare to stop him, did not dare to ask questions, and just watched Chen Guhong walk away.

Dayi gambling house, the signboard is hung high, and the door is open. But the gamblers didn't dare to approach. First, the news had already spread that Brother Kun, the owner of Dayi Gambling Shop, was setting up a scheme to make Wang Zheng, the owner of the grain shop, bankrupt.

Second, there is a big wooden sign in front of the door.

"Closed today!"

According to the status of Brother Kun, the owner of Dayi Casino, no one dared to enter just for this signboard. Inside the casino, there was joy.

The blood on the ground has been washed, but the residual red is still shocking.

Pai Gow and dice were collected on the gaming table, and delicious food and wine were replaced. The thugs sat idle one by one, punching while drinking and eating vegetables.

Eat meat on the top and drink soup on the bottom. Brother Kun said today, eat well, drink well, and go whoring in the evening, he will pay for it.

"I respect you with one heart, two good brothers, three stars shine brightly, four reds and four happy..." A strong man was punching another drunk man, and amidst the high-pitched shouts, the punches were like the wind.

"You lost." The strong man said with a red face.

"Hey." The drunk man sighed and drank the big bowl of wine on the table, the atmosphere was intense. The curtain outside the casino was lifted, and there was a burst of footsteps.

Although the thugs were drunk, their wits were still there, and they heard the movement. But he mistook it for a gambler, and a drunk man waved his hand as if chasing flies: "Where is the madman, didn't you see the sign hanging in front of the door, is it closed today?"

"The opening of the gambling house is a source of income from all directions. I have one hundred thousand taels of gold. Are you going to rush out?" A cold voice sounded.

"One hundred thousand taels of gold?" The thugs immediately sobered up most of their wine, surprised at first, and then burst out laughing, "One hundred thousand taels of gold? You think we are idiots."

Looking up, I saw a scholar standing at the door, this scholar was poor, his clothes were washed white, his face was thin and not rich, he held a sword in his chest, and his face was unpredictable.

"One hundred thousand taels of gold? Hahaha, one hundred thousand taels of gold is so shiny and full of belly. You look like this, and you can tell that the usual food is not good, so you are skinny. You still have one hundred thousand taels? It's too bragging I'm getting older." A drunk man laughed, got up drunkenly and came in front of the scholar. Then he looked at the sword in Chen Guhong's hand, and said with a smile: "But your sword is not bad, and how much is it worth. What's the matter? How about a bet with me for the money?"

"You can't afford to gamble." The scholar said lightly.

"Ha, I can't afford to bet on a broken sword?" The drunk laughed, laughing at the idiot of a scholar.

"Because this sword is worth one hundred thousand taels of gold." The scholar said.

"This broken sword is worth one hundred thousand taels?" The drunk laughed, and the thugs laughed. This person is really stupid in reading and reading. What sword in the world can be worth one hundred thousand taels of gold? Even if there is, it is not so poor.

"Could it be made of gold? Even if it's made of gold, it wouldn't weigh a hundred thousand taels." The drunk laughed and wanted to reach out to touch the sword.

"Of course this sword is not gold, but it is much more expensive than gold." The scholar said.