Chapter 4: threat lesson

Chapter 4: threat lesson

  Chapter 4 Threat Lessons

   Just rent three taels of silver a month for this dilapidated house? Zhao Xiang and Deng Shi gasped, Zhao Xiang angrily reprimanded: "You guys are really deceiving people too much!"

  The three gangsters giggled and laughed, "Old man, get out if you don't have any money! You can't take advantage of others at your age!"

"that is!"

   "Shut up!" Zhao Liya and Hu Ling shouted angrily.

Zhao Liya said coldly: "Yu Gongcao said that you can live in any empty house in this village. What's the matter? What Yu Gongcao said doesn't work? Or do you mean that you don't take Yu Gongcao seriously at all and don't recognize his words at all? ?”

   "Don't talk nonsense!"

   "Don't talk nonsense."

   The hooligans hurriedly denied it, and one of them was furious: "Of course Yu Gongcao is right, but this house is not empty, we will live here!"

   "Yes, we live here!"

   Zhao Xiang and his wife have never dealt with such a rascal in their life, and they were so angry that their chest hurts, "There is nothing in this house, how do you live? It is clearly a rascal!"

  A rogue is not afraid of others calling him a rogue, but instead takes this as a compliment for his inability to do anything about it, triumphantly: "I want you to take care of how I live? In short, you want to take advantage of it for nothing, and there is no way!"

  The other person's rogue's face was more vivid: "Not only this one, there is no unoccupied house in this village, you should stop trying to take advantage of it hahahaha!"

  The three laughed together.

   "You—" Zhao Xiang was trembling with anger.

  Zhao Liya stared at them for a while, then suddenly smiled.

  She squeezed her fist.

  Since you can't make sense, let's use your fists to speak.

   "Brother, let's go outside and have a good discussion with these three neighbors?"

  Do not fight inside the house, it will scare parents and younger siblings.

  Thanks to the original owner. The original owner liked to dance with swords since he was a child. His parents doted on him and did not stop him. Coincidentally, Zhao Liya learned Sanda and Wing Chun from her grandfather since she was a child. The original owner is a showy person, but she has no problem dealing with three or five strong men.

  Hu Ling nodded: "Okay, let's talk outside."

The three hooligans smiled wretchedly and scrutinized Zhao Liya, and their mouths became dirty, "Okay, let's go, let's talk outside. Brothers, talk to your sister well, just look at this little sister." Whether the mouth is sweet or not, whether it sounds good or not, hehehehe."

  Zhao Xiang was anxious, "Yaer—"

   "Father, don't worry, let me handle it."

  As soon as he went outside, in a blind spot where his parents couldn't see, Zhao Liya kicked a gangster down without saying a word.

  The gangster screamed "Ah!" and fell to the ground heavily, his eyes widened, and he was completely dumbfounded.

  The other two were also stunned by the sudden change, and didn't react for a while.

   Hu Ling also opened his mouth slightly, stunned. He, he knew that the eldest lady loved martial arts since she was a child. Although outsiders didn't know about it, he knew it, but he always thought it was just a joke. He didn't expect, he didn't expect

  Zhao Liya raised an eyebrow at him: "Brother, do it!"

   "Huh? Oh oh!"

   Hu Ling cheered up, he couldn't be worse than his sister.

  The two of them worked together, and the result can be imagined.

   The dazed gangsters fell into a ball and were beaten up.

  The three screamed in pain. At first, they threatened and cursed arrogantly, but gradually became fearful, and the threats and curses turned into begging for mercy.

   It was useless to beg for mercy, Zhao Liya and Hu Ling stopped until they were speechless.

  The brothers and sisters looked at each other and smiled, much happier.

  Hu Ling sneered condescendingly: "Can we talk properly now? Do you live in this house?"

  The three punks struggled to sit up from the ground, but they were so frightened that they dared not get up.

  Where do you dare to be stubborn? Hastily shook his head.

   "No, it's not!"

"no no."

   "Remember that, don't say the wrong thing in the future!"

"Yes Yes"

  Zhao Liya crossed her hands in front of her chest, "If you dare to come to our house to find fault in the future, I will beat you once!"

  The little **** drooped his eyelids and moaned and whimpered in pain, wondering if he took Zhao Liya's words seriously.

  Zhao Liya and Hu Ling quickly exchanged a look.

   This kind of punk like a dog skin plaster is the most difficult to deal with, and it is impossible to beat them to death. The whole family will live here in the future, if it is endless, then it will not work.

  Zhao Liya thought for a while, and sneered: "Do you know who my father is? How dare you come to my house to find trouble?"

   The voices of the punks groaning, chirping, and screaming in pain froze, and they all looked up at Zhao Liya by coincidence, thinking what about their faces?

   You girl is even more shameless than us, you have been exiled to this poor place, whoever your father is, is it useful to bring him out?

  The more powerful he is, the more you should feel ashamed and ashamed? What does this sound like a proud tone? ?

Zhao Liya is not ashamed, proud is right: "Then listen to me clearly! My father was the number one scholar in the 16th year of Yuanyou. Three years ago, the emperor conferred him the title of Wenyuan Pavilion Grand Scholar. You know what a champion is, right? Of all the scholars in the world, there is only one in three years!"

   The punks subconsciously showed some expressions of surprise and awe. For those who are particularly good at reading, no matter what era they are in, they will subconsciously admire them subconsciously.

  But the punks soon showed disdain again: What happened to the champion? What's the matter, what's the matter? Wasn't he exiled to this broken village, just like them? Oh no, scholars are weak chickens who can't carry their shoulders and hands, so it's not as good as them!

Zhao Liya had a panoramic view of their reactions, snorted and continued: "It is true that we were exiled today, but the final result is just a matter of the above sentence. After all, there are not many talents like my father. From the capital The thousands of miles from here, our family, the elderly, the weak, women and children, are all taken care of by the officials on the way. There is no reason why the officials are willing to take care of us? Naturally, it is "leaving things behind so that we can meet in the future"! Here, if something happens to him, the former minister of rites and number one scholar, in the village, hmph, just wait!"

  The little gangsters finally changed their colors slightly, and they were a little uncertain.

  My heart said that what this stinky girl said seems to be quite reasonable. Although there are few people who are exiled here and then amnesty to leave, it is not uncommon.

  Who knows which cloud in the sky will rain?

  They all looked very good, especially the two young ones, the officials must have taken care of them along the way.

As for the official servants, the punks know very well that they are all cruel guys who **** their bones and pluck their hair. The ordinary people can only curry favor with them. How can I get them to take care of me?

  Unless it is profitable.

See you tomorrow!

  (end of this chapter)