MTL - Back Off, Let Me Come-Chapter 811 : Funeral (Part 2)【Ask for a monthly ticket】

  Chapter 811 Chapter 811: Funeral (Part 2) [Seeking a monthly ticket]

  At this moment, there is no sound.

  A gust of cool wind blows, causing the Lingbai flag to fly in the wind.

  Although Jia Ding was mentally prepared, he felt inexplicably cold when he saw a huge coffin that could only be lifted by eight people. The woman took everyone's expressions into her eyes, and gripped the handle of the knife tightly: "The funeral ceremony in the house is kept simple, and the funeral will be held for seven days. The funeral will be held today. All the fathers and villagers are willing to come and see you off. Vegetarian rewards, but the villains—"

  Her eyes burst out with a creepy killing intent. When the woman fled with her husband Zhao Feng and the others, she also saw blood on her hands. She was familiar with killing people, but she only put away the blade when she settled down in these years.

The first moment the commander of the guards was stared at by her eyes, he felt inexplicable fear in his heart, but he quickly reacted and calmed down—the woman in front of him was just an ordinary person, and she was not as good as a warrior with a little skill. What?

  Just as he was about to speak, a servant woman with a vigorous pace poured over with a pot of chicken blood. These servants were told to surround them and prevent people from Zhao's mansion from entering or leaving, but they could not do anything. The chicken blood was poured out, and the servants and guards at the front did not dare to resist. Of course, it was not easy for them to avoid it, and the people behind were also their own people.

  The commander of the guard raised his arm to cover it.

  The face was saved, but the clothes were ruined by the smelly chicken blood.

"Spray some serum on the unlucky things, so as not to dirty the funeral path of our Zhao Mansion." The woman looked sideways at the commander of the family guards and said indifferently, "If you are not here to be a filial son and grandson, then get out of here! Otherwise, go to the basin Throwing your shit. Thanks to you **** who are neither human nor ghost, Ye Xiang in the house has spent half a month without dealing with it. Villains, do you want to open your mouth and taste?"

  The commander of the guards was almost dumbfounded, as if he didn't expect that a general's wife would disregard her face and spoil in public.

He didn't open his mouth, and the woman knew what he was thinking by looking at his expression, and reminded: "This is not a public place. What do I say in my own house, and it's your turn to bark at the beak? I don't want to embarrass you, after all. You are being treated as a running dog, and the owner of the dog tells you to bite someone, what can you do? Get out of the way, don't delay the funeral, otherwise—"

  The commander of the guards knew that the woman was on fire.

   But so what?

  The pillar of the family is not there, and the confidence in speaking is three points weak, so I can only splash some chicken blood and take advantage of my mouth. Even if Zhao Feng came back, he couldn't pursue anything. They just surrounded him and didn't delay Zhao Feng's youngest son seeking medical treatment. He was the first to do it himself when the eldest son was injured. On the contrary, Zhao Feng's mansion sheltered thieves who stole ancestral treasures. The atmosphere of this gang of thieves should be rectified.

"Ma'am, these admonitions are absolutely correct. We are the ones who are ordered to do things. The family protects the thieves, but the master has issued a death order to find the treasure within a time limit, otherwise the whole family will be punished. Please forgive me, Madam, don't be with us dogs. Arguing about things, how about it?" The commander of the guards gave a perfunctory salute, said something strange with a half-smile, and then turned his head and winked.

   Several servants behind understood and approached the coffin.

  The woman stopped her with a knife: "What do you mean?"

  Guard of the guards: "Your mansion shelters the thieves and refuses to return the treasures. We suspect that they are hiding here. Madam, please don't make things difficult. As soon as you find the thieves and treasures, withdraw them immediately! I will never disturb the peace of your mansion again, please cooperate."

  The woman looked indifferent and calm: "How are you doing?"

  The guard commander smiled and said, "Open the coffin!"

  The second son's eyes were red with anger: "Asshole!"

  The woman lowered her eyelids: "What if you don't want to?"

The guard commander had a hideous scarred face, grinned and said, "Madam, it's best to agree, after all, the investigation now is just to open the coffin. As long as there are no thieves or treasures hidden in the coffin, you can also return your family's innocence. But if it is buried , we brothers have to dig a grave, if we accidentally dig something that shouldn’t be dug, how bad would that be? Don’t you think so?”

  The onlookers gasped when they heard the words.

  The second son is young and easily agitated: "How dare you? See if my father will chop off your head when he comes back?"

  The commander of the guards smiled inwardly, and said, "Swords and swords have no eyes on the battlefield, so it's better for Erlang not to talk so full."

  The second son was so angry that he grabbed the handle of the knife and was about to get out of the sheath.

   As a result, his mother pressed it back abruptly.

  He wondered: "Ah Niang?"

  The woman turned sideways: "Open the coffin."

  The common people were in an uproar, as if they didn't expect to be forced to this point. After thinking about it, I thought it was normal. General Zhao went out to fight, and none of the generals he had a good relationship with was there, and no one was there to support the old and the weak. I can only endure any grievances.

   "Aren't you afraid of being retaliated?" Someone in the crowd muttered.

  Will Zhao Dayi take revenge when he finds out?

  This question is not important to the Guard Commander.

  The coffin nails have not yet been nailed, and it is easy to open.

  Although the corpse has been parked for seven days, due to the use of special protection methods, there is no other change except for a little rancid smell. The leader of the guards was taken aback when he saw the deep bony **** on the necks of the old woman and the young man inside the coffin, and looked away.

   Check the third coffin, which is a woman with a big stomach.

  The weather is hot, and the summer shirt on the woman's body is very light, and the fabric on the abdomen hangs down, outlining a round and natural arc. There are four sets of children's four seasons clothes beside the woman. She is painted with makeup and has a rosy complexion. At first glance, she looks like a living person, but the skin of her hands neatly overlapping her abdomen seems to belong to a dead person. The commander of the guard quickly inspected it, and raised his hand to signal to cover it.

  The woman asked, "Have you found the thief?"

  The guard commander smiled and said, "No."

  The woman asked again: "What about the so-called treasures?"

   "Xu Shi's incompetence in handling affairs has wronged your family, and I will report to the master's family later, and I will definitely give my wife a satisfactory explanation."

  The person is dead and the purpose has been achieved.

  This lesson was deep enough for Zhao Feng, the guard commander had no reason to continue to embarrass the Zhao family, and before leaving, he glanced at the three coffins, raised his hand and said, "Get out!"

   Who knows, the accident also happened at this time.

  A **** severed arm fell to the ground, making a muffled sound. The commander of the guards fell down in pain, clutching the **** wound, with disbelief on his face—this woman caught him by surprise and cut off his arm at the moment when his guard was relaxed!

"Third-class hairpin?" The woman threw the knife on the ground, and the blade was pressed against his neck. "Old Zhao has a saying that makes sense. A warrior is a knife, and blood is a whetstone. If you don't use it often The whetstone starts to rust sooner or later. This arm is a lesson. Don’t be unconvinced. There are a few ancestral treasures lost in the house. Divide? If your master cares about it, let him come to the door by himself!"

"you dare-"

  The woman sneered, "Hey, are you still barking?"

   "Do you dare to hurt me?"

  The woman's eyes moved slightly, as if she was a little apprehensive.

  At this moment, a middle-aged man in a fine attire came out of the crowd watching the excitement: "Madam, Madam, keep someone under the sword."

  His voice was slow, not in a hurry.

   Obviously, it is determined that the woman will not dare to do excessive things again.

   As a result, he had just taken two steps when the woman held the handle of the knife with her backhand, pulled it up obliquely, and a column of blood sprayed on his shoe. He stopped on the spot, with his hands in the air, dumbfounded. The onlookers who watched the excitement were also dumbfounded.

The woman looked down at the commander of the guards who was clutching his neck and dying. She said regretfully, "Why are you so careless? The knife is right next to me, and I don't know how to hide. I just drew the knife, but he didn't dodge it." , framed?"

   After finishing speaking, he looked at the middle-aged man again.

  Holding the knife that was dripping with blood, he asked, "What's your surname?"

  The middle-aged man said awkwardly: "He's in charge."

  The woman asked again, "Are you here for the funeral?"

  The middle-aged man took a step back in fright and shook his head.

Seeing him staring at the dead body on the ground, the woman said: "Oh, come to get your dog running around? He went crazy and ran into my knife just now, and committed suicide. I said that your family really got dog plague, and dealt with it privately. Come on, why let it out?"

  The middle-aged man's face turned livid: "You—"

The woman glanced at the sun, waved her hand and said: "It's getting late, if you delay any longer, you will really miss the hour. I understand your family's intentions. If you want to continue to encircle, then continue to encircle. If you don't want to encircle, then go away. If you still can't swallow it." Just copy my house by hand, the best way is to make things worse. Let the soldiers and generals who follow Duke Wu see what will happen to them if they follow him!"

  She said this very seriously.

  The steward of the He Mansion could only swallow his breath and lead people away.

  The woman took the knife back and picked up the white banner.

   Mo said: "Qi-ling-"

  The three coffins were not buried in Tianhai territory, but were sent back to their hometown by a group of people. This place in Tianhai is dirty!

   On the way home, the second son hesitated to speak.

  The woman said wearily: "If you fart, let it go!"

  The second son said in a low voice, "Aniang, what's going on today—"

  So mighty, the third-class hairpin will kill if he says so?

  Even if the opponent is undefended, it is amazing to cut off an arm.

  The woman said: "Naturally, someone is secretly helping."

  She didn't learn martial arts systematically, but fled with Zhao Feng and the others, and learned some hacking and killing skills. It was okay when I was young, but now that I am older, it is different. It was successful this time, but it was also a fraud. The second son wondered who could help.

  The woman said: "Xu Wenzhu."

  Xu Jie also had several secret guards around him.

  In recent years, because of the ownership of Heyin County, the relationship between Xu Jie and Tianhai has become more and more distant. As a shrewd businessman, he understands the truth of not putting all eggs in one basket. I don't know when it started, the Xu family's business was slowly separated from Tianhai's, and the confidants also used different excuses to leave in batches without attracting attention.

  The Xu family who stayed in Tianhai is already an empty shell.

"On the third day after your sister-in-law's family passed away, people from Xu Wenzhu came to the house..." She was very grateful to Xu Jiexue for sending charcoal, but she knew that she had more important things to do, and she had to divert everyone's attention Go to Zhao's house.

  Second son: "Why don't you take the opportunity to leave?"

   He muttered in a low voice, thinking of his unlucky elder brother and third younger brother. I don't know what troubles are waiting for their family if I continue to stay.

   "To leave now is to be a deserter!"

  The woman's words are decisive.

   "Deserter?"

"Your father has your father's battlefield, and your mother also has your mother's battlefield. It's easy for us to escape, but have you thought about your father's brothers' families?" Most of the soldiers under Lao Zhao and his team have already married, most of them They are still in Tianhai. The rear is safe and secure, but they are also hostages at critical moments, "How can I not understand your father's temper? He is done with Wu Zhaode!"

   Forced to death his brother's family, killed his sister who was raised as a daughter. Even if Wu Xian saved him, he would break with Wu Xian, at most he would pay Wu Xian his life afterward. It is impossible to continue to be Wu Xian's bull and horse! so-

  Before everything broke out, she had to deal with the aftermath in advance.

   "Warning on the front line, Xu Wenzhu intercepted a lot of serfs from Tianhai's gang, and replaced them with your uncle's family in a disguised form... Until everything is settled, we can't leave Tianhai." Her eyes were cold, "Even if you die!"

  The second son settled down when he heard the words.

   "Well, my son knows."

  He is not afraid of death!

Looking at the immature son with facial features, the woman smiled and said, "You don't have to look like you're dying, we haven't reached that point yet. As long as your father doesn't die in the front line, our family won't die. For a while, we can Make a fuss about them!"

   Roaring in the dark, going crazy anywhere.

   It's not easy to stay sane, but it's not easy to go crazy?

   Being narrow-minded, she gave big gifts to all the people who participated in the trickery - beautifully packaged wooden boxes.

  Opening the rather deceptive package, the stench hits the face, and countless lively white and fat maggots are wriggling in the sea of ​​dung.

  The wooden box is exquisite, and the night incense inside the box is fresh.

  Giving night incense today, sprinkling dog blood tomorrow, and carrying empty coffins to the door of every house the day after tomorrow to mourn, mainly because of a mental disorder. If someone wants to use force, the woman will abandon all decency, sit on the ground with her buttocks, clap her legs with her hands, open her mouth and howl, and let go of her voice completely. From the eldest son crying to the younger son. He bluntly said that her husband saved Wu Xian's life with his life in the early years, and now he is still going through life and death for him. If their mother and son died, it would be fine, let the whole Tianhai see, and let those who are going to defect to Wu Xian also see.

   "Bullying orphans and widows—"

  The faces of the decent people who were relied upon were ashen.

   They claim to be a family of etiquette, where have they seen such a scene of a village shrew? If you try to reason, people will directly dance with knives. It's okay if you didn't hit it, but if you got hit, people would beat you up and say you ran into it yourself.

  A respected old celebrity from a family was going out, but she led people to block him, and he was so angry that he almost went to heaven.

   "Disgraceful—"

   "Disgraceful!"

  Tianhai common people eat melons very happily.

   At the end of the commotion, every household stayed behind closed doors.

   Those surnamed Zhao are shameless, but they still want shame.

  When Xu Jie received the news, his eyes almost popped out: "Madam Dayi, you are really willing to let go!"

  How can ordinary people do this?

   Time is running out, and he dare not delay.

  When the Zhao Mansion was attracting Tianhai's attention, small tricks were also going on in secret—Xu Jie's family had a lot of business, and every time there were hundreds of people in the business, it was not surprising that there were a few more faces. He also used his personal connections to engage in "human trafficking".

  Wars are frequent, and people are also a kind of cargo.

   Not only he is doing it, but other aristocratic families are also doing it.

   It's just that the Tianhai Family is the buyer, and Xu Jie has started a business of buying and selling, sending it to other places for double the price.

  Other families didn’t take it seriously when they heard the rumors, and at most murmured that this person didn’t want any lower limit in order to make money.

   |ω`)

  (end of this chapter)