Chapter 354 Why Talk About Outsiders at This Time?

Then the stairs were stepped on by heavy objects, making an unbearable creaking sound.

This pig also knows how to go upstairs...

Just two breaths later, the tusked pig climbed up to the second floor, trampling on several steps of the wooden ladder. Its angry little eyes immediately locked onto He Lingchuan, who was standing up.

The diners, vendors, and waiters on the second floor were all running away.

He Lingchuan stepped in to rescue Orion, not just because he couldn't bear to see monsters hurting people on the street, but he wanted to step on them when the road was rough.

In his eyes, this wild boar was covered in black energy, and there were actually several little devils lying on its head!

Yes, in broad daylight, these little devils actually dared to poke their heads out to look at him, glaring and gnashing their teeth at the same time - even though the sunlight did not shine directly on them.

Just now, they also took a fancy to the Orion's two yellow sheep, so they encouraged the long-tusked pigs to snatch them.

No matter where such a ghost appears, it is something strange.

The little devils pointed at He Lingchuan, and the long-tusked pig lowered its head and charged.

The momentum was so strong that the floors were trampled down.

He Lingchuan took two steps to the side. The tusked pig was actually very agile. It stretched out its short legs and rushed towards him as usual.

However, He Lingchuan turned more flexibly, his steps almost circling along with its body, and his right hand grasped the handle of the Fusheng knife.

There was a flash of cold light.

He Lingchuan jumped back.

The tusked pig failed to stop its movement and fell to the ground and slid sideways.

At the same time, the body and head are separated.

Hot pig blood splashed all over the floor.

The imps and black energy attached to the long-tusked pig disappeared into smoke, leaving no residue behind.

The shop assistant squatting in the corner pointed at the carcass of the long-tusked pig and said in a trembling voice: "Baoya, my guest, you killed Baoya!"

"Is this thing called Big Tooth?" He Lingchuan picked up the pig's head and looked at it carefully, "You're welcome."

In this way, just after he threw the throwing knife, he seemed to hear someone shouting "come back", but he didn't pay attention to the crowd, and the tusked pig didn't even care about the pain, and came straight towards him.

"That's Mr. Gan's hunting pet!"

Mr. Gan? He Lingchuan was startled, this ghost thing still has an owner?

At this time, footsteps sounded, and many people walked into the hall and ran up to the second floor.

It was the same group of people who had just crossed the street in bright clothes and angry horses.

When the young boy at the head saw the two ends of the long-tusked pig's body, his pupils trembled and he was furious: "How dare you kill my spiritual pet!"

"Is this your pet?" He Lingchuan threw the pig's head at his feet, took a handkerchief and wiped the tip of the knife, "Walking your pet without a leash, who knew it was yours?"

The guard behind Gan Sanye stepped forward at the right time and shouted: "You dare to go wild in Wu Ze, do you know who you have offended!"

All the relatives swarmed up and surrounded He Lingchuan.

Fighting or not is another matter, the momentum is very important. He Lingchuan also knew this before.

Mr. Gan Sanye raised his hand to stop his men: "My Big Tooth is the spiritual seed of the Demon Nest Swamp, and has made great contributions to the county's control of monsters. I am not unreasonable, and this account needs to be settled carefully. "

"Is cleaning up a few monsters worth the crime of murder?" He Lingchuan glanced out the window, "If you indulge in indulgence and commit murder, if I hadn't taken action in time, you would have lost a life. How do you want to thank me?"

The hunter staggered up from the ground and went to find his hound. He was bleeding from several wounds on his body, and his leg was the most seriously injured, with a round hole poked out. He usually encountered wild boars when hunting in the mountains, and he just held on to the pig's teeth to prevent it from poking his upper body.

But the hound next to him was not so lucky, and fell to the ground and twitched his legs.

Orion stroked it gently, and it choked twice and died.

"Ba Ya has lived in Wu Ze for six years, how can he kill someone easily? At most, I can just teach him a lesson." Mr. Gan San's face turned frosty, "Ba Ya hurt him, and I will pay compensation; if you kill my spiritual pet, How do you want to compensate?”

He Lingchuan asked knowingly: "Who are you?"

The guard behind Mr. Gan spoke up: "You don't even recognize our Mr. Gan, how dare you act wild in Wu Ze?"

He Lingchuan nodded: "Gan Laosan from the Gan Chamber of Commerce?"

Gan Sanye raised his chin.

"A mere merchant's house doesn't have a single official, how can it still be qualified to be domineering?" When Young Master He went rampant in Blackwater City, the backer behind him was still the local county guard.

"That's enough for you." Mr. Gan's face darkened, "Tie him up and send him to the county government."

The guards responded and stepped forward to take the man.

This little dude actually wants to send him to the official position. Isn't that very legal? Of course, whether the county government will "take legal action" is another story. He Lingchuan hit a guard on the nose with his backhand. The latter fell to the ground and covered his face and screamed in pain. When he opened his eyes, he saw a big pig's mouth facing him.

Another guard was pressed by the neck by He Lingchuan and kowtowed three times on the table.

On another table, of course.

He Lingchuan still had unfinished food and wine on his own guest table, so he couldn't smash it.

He smiled and said, "Then do you know who I am?"

The most troublesome thing about being a dandy is that there is a very small chance of encountering a hard nail, and he understands this very well.

The kind that is very hard and long.

Taking action without knowing the details of the other party is very bad.

Gan Sanye had a livid face and was about to answer when two servants ran up from downstairs and shouted: "Third Master!" and then whispered a few words in his ear.

Gan Sanye's expression changed drastically, he waved his hand and said: "Stop, everyone, stop!"

The guards were eager to stop.

Mr. Gan Sanye glared at He Lingchuan and dropped his famous line: "Wait, kid, I'll take care of you later!" After that, he led everyone downstairs in a hurry.

He Lingchuan walked to the window and looked down, seeing Mr. Gan getting on his horse and running quickly towards home.

After the group of people left, the waiter dared to step forward to help the table and pick up bowls, and whispered to He Lingchuan: "Guest, please leave quickly. It will be difficult for Mr. Gan to come back soon."

He Lingchuan pulled out his throwing knife from the pig, wiped it carefully, put the pig carcass into the storage ring, then walked back to the table and sat down, pouring a glass of wine: "What's the hurry? I haven't finished eating yet."

After a while, the shopkeeper also came up and bowed to him: "This guest, we don't charge you any money. Please leave."

"So generous?" He Lingchuan was surprised and pointed around, "The dishes were smashed and the guests were scared away. Are you responsible for the losses yourself?"

"Then you, you..." You pay? Are you that generous? The shopkeeper simply said it clearly, "Sanye Gan is great. Neither you nor we can afford to offend him. For the sake of safety, you should leave."

"I'm still waiting for someone." He Lingchuan placed two ingots of gold on the table, "Don't panic, if the Gan family doesn't pay this amount later, these two ingots of gold will be yours."

Seeing his old godlike appearance, the shopkeeper let out a sigh stuck in his throat. He looked at the gold ingot and then at him, not daring to say anything more.

He Lingchuan asked him again: "Does that long-tusked pig always run like this on the street?"

"Sanye Gan always brought it around in public. It hurt several people and the Gan family paid for it."

"Have you ever eaten anyone?"

"That, that's not the case, at least we haven't heard of it." The shopkeeper whispered, "In the past, this long-tusked pig was very ferocious and could not be taken out. I heard that two of the Gan family's servants were injured; but a few months ago Mr. Gan San has tamed it so well that it works like an arm. Not long ago, there was a demon disaster on the side of the official road after Emperor Zi was leaking blood. This long-tusked pig could even help the county to eliminate the demon problem, which Mr. Gan made a big deal about. It’s so special that no one in the county knows about it.”

"Okay, bring me another bottle of wine."

When going downstairs, the shopkeeper specifically asked the waiter to remove all the tables and chairs nearby.

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The eyeball spider stayed firmly in Manager Zhao's belt and returned to Gan's mansion with him.

The He family's aesthetics have always been online. He Lingchuan stayed at home for a long time, but he didn't feel that his home was that good. But compared with Gan's mansion, He's house is really exquisite, elegant and low-luxury, showing Mrs. Ying's high standard.

To put it simply, it means to show off lightly.

The buildings, furniture, and furnishings of the Gan family are all magnificent, and even the huge pillars are painted with gold, lest people not know that they are rich. Even the begonias in the garden have to gather into a sea of ​​flowers, highlighting a perfect circle everywhere.

This is like a long scroll, where every part has to be thick and colorful, but there is no lightness or alienation. After the painting is completed, it will just be a smoky mess, which cannot create a sense of beauty.

Now this veritable mansion is shrouded in gloom and mist, and even the servants look confused and uneasy.

The backbone of the home had just collapsed.

As soon as Manager Zhao returned to Gan's house, he was grabbed by the old lady Mao's mother-in-law:

"Where were you just now? The old lady just woke up and fainted from crying again!"

"Is the doctor gone?" When Manager Zhao reported the bad news earlier, Mrs. Mao was stunned, then she screamed "My son" and rushed out to hit the pillar, so fast that no one could stop her.

But the old lady was not injured because she fainted before hitting the pillar and missed the collision.

"Not yet. I saw the old lady running over and asked for another prescription."

Then all kinds of trivial chores came one after another, and Manager Zhao was so busy that he didn't even have time to drink water. The butler An Xing disappeared with Mr. Gan, and the old lady fell asleep in bed again. He seemed to be the only one who could arrange things.

Although Manager Zhao is busy, he feels good giving orders.

If the Gan family does not appoint Luo Xunyi as the general manager, but appoints him...

Before he could start thinking about it, the door of the old lady's room opened, and Mr. Gan walked out with red and swollen eyes.

"Second Master, my condolences."

Mr. Gan gave a grunt and asked the boy to fetch some water.

He also shed a lot of tears when he heard the bad news about his eldest brother and saw his mother in coma.

Manager Zhao hurriedly stepped forward to ask for instructions: "Second Master, should we place the burial place in the White Deer Hall or in front of the ancestral hall?"

"Let's go to the White Deer Hall." Mr. Gan hesitated, "No, let's go in front of the ancestral temple."

"good."

"Wait, let me think about it... let's go to the White Deer Hall." Erye Gan sighed, "I have to hurry up and paint a standing portrait for my eldest brother and put it in the hall for people to look up to."

Manager Zhao asked again: "My uncle was killed in a foreign country, so he should perform a requiem ceremony. Which expert do you think we should invite?"

"..."

After pushing and pulling, he finally discussed all these matters with Mr. Gan, and then said to Ai Ai: "By the way, this time the caravan also brought back someone from the Demon Nest Swamp. He was entrusted by the Spider Queen to... …”

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Gan became impatient and raised his hand to interrupt: "What are you talking about outsiders at this time?"