I Became an Old Man in My Leisure Time

Chapter 135: Smart and Stupid, Fishing

At this time, the city had basically stabilized.

The personnel dispatched by Wei and Han were in place, and the second was a certain female martial master who flew low and used the Bi Hai Jin from time to time to cripple the evildoers.

With these two measures, the order in the city was restored much faster than usual.

Suddenly, a noise came from the west, approaching the street corner.

In just half a cup of tea, a large group of people, escorting an extremely luxurious four-wheeled carriage, squeezed in from the west street corner.

Its size was several times that of an ordinary carriage, and it was covered with vermilion brocade. The brocade had large pieces of cloud patterns and auspicious beasts embroidered with gold thread, and pearls, gemstones and jade beads hung on the corners. They swayed as the carriage moved, and under the light, the "jewelry" was clearly visible.

Against the backdrop of a group of people wearing patched hemp clothes, it was particularly "noble".

Gu Ke smiled and opened his eyes slightly, looking very interested in this extremely luxurious carriage.

The carriage was very large, and there were more than a hundred people escorting it, most of whom were wearing yamen uniforms.

There were more than 20 people wearing short robes commonly seen by warriors, but the fabric was at least fine and strong cotton, and there were also many brocade short robes.

Near the central intersection, more and more people gathered and came to the roadside stalls. There was not much space on the street.

It should not be easy for so many people and such a large carriage to pass through the two-meter-wide main street.

The speed of this group of people and the carriage was not slow at all.

All the people who blocked the road were pushed away and kicked by the people in front.

The better ones fell to the side and could still cry out in pain, while the unlucky ones hit the roadside pillars and steps, bleeding on the spot and unconscious.

Gu Ke's eyes showed coldness: Is this the legendary street cleaning tiger? So particular!

No one dared to stop this group of people, or more precisely, the owner of the luxurious carriage, whether it was the people who were pushed away or the soldiers who maintained order at the street corner.

They just stared at it silently with eyes of fear, fear or hatred, and then lowered their heads silently to hide their expressions.

The luxurious carriage soon arrived in front of the building, the carriage door opened, and two sturdy yamen runners immediately came forward, one kneeling and the other lying on the side of the door.

Then a fat foot wearing official boots stretched out and stepped on the back of the kneeling yamen runner, and then the second foot.

The yamen runner's face was flushed, trying to bear the heavy pressure on his waist and back, and dared not shake at all.

Immediately, one foot moved and stepped on the back of the second yamen runner who was lying lower, and the second foot also left.

The kneeling yamen runner was relieved, looking at his colleagues who were also stepped on and their faces were flushed, and there was no ripple in his heart: with this treatment of footstool, others can't even find a chance to kneel.

The official boots stepped on the ground, and the lying yamen runner was also freed.

A fat man in a golden robe, weighing more than 400 kilograms and just over 5 feet tall, stood in front of Gu Ke's desk and looked at him with eyes looking at gold... and several large baskets of flour and bean cakes beside him.

Gu Ke was also familiar with this look. He used to see cute rabbits, pigs, cows, etc., and they often had this expression.

"Old man, are you the one distributing food to these low-class people?" The fat man in the golden robe spoke, as if it was a matter of course.

Gu Ke's mind sensed the emotions of the people around him, as well as several groups of people who quietly stopped to watch at several other street corners.

He smiled faintly, shook his head and replied: "No, they just exchanged livestock for some food from me."

"Is that so?" The fat man in the golden robe also laughed and waved his hand: "Okay, you continue to exchange."

As he said that, he turned his head and ordered the group of yamen runners: "Let those low-class people move quickly, and they should pay taxes to this official after they exchange for food."

When the people closer heard "pay taxes", their faces became extremely ugly, which was not as relaxing as seeing the monsters eating people.

On the streets in the distance, some people even quietly retreated, then flashed into the side streets and alleys and ran away directly.

Gu Ke's smile did not change, and he waved to the two children who stopped the transaction: "Continue, don't stop."

The two children have been with him for so many years, and they are really familiar with each other.

You don't have to think too much, you know that Gu Ke, who is often said to have a good temper and occasionally mutters a few good guys, is unhappy.

In the years of setting up the stall, he has only been unhappy a few times, and the person who made him unhappy will be miserable.

Not miserable? That is because they were not ruthless enough.

Xiaoman subconsciously clenched her hands, considering whether to use Qianqianzhi or Chansi Jiubian.

Black Evil Palm, Pushing Mountain Palm? Sorry, the force is too rough and too strong, it is easy to kill people in one blow.

The dead are too quiet, at least they won't scream miserably.

Xiaoping'er on the other side had a calmer expression, without any abnormality.

The Sunflower Sutra, with its extreme yin and extreme softness, is indeed not as good as the Fiery Sun Sutra in killing monsters.

But it is too easy to make people die slowly.

Her eyes just quickly swept over the yamen runners and guards beside the carriage: these lackeys who are pretending to be powerful must not be let go next time.

Gu Ke has the final say on how to deal with it.

When the fat man in the golden robe heard what Gu Ke said, he looked at him curiously, and suddenly laughed and nodded: "Old man, you are very smart."

Gu Ke slowly leaned back, with his hands in his chest, as if waiting to see a show: "Fortunately, you are not smart enough."

The fat man in the golden robe was stunned: "What did you say?"

Gu Ke's smile became more obvious, and with his white beard and wrinkles, he looked indescribably amiable: "If you were smart, you would not come out of the underground secret room, let alone dare to appear in front of me."

The fat man in the golden robe froze, and he did not expect him to say that.

After a few breaths of silence, his face suddenly became ferocious: "You dare to say I'm stupid?"

Gu Ke shook his head: "This is the truth."

The golden robe fat man suddenly raised his hand and waved: "Catch this dead old man for me."

After saying this, he thought of something and immediately added: "Don't kill him, send him to the prison, I want to see him screaming for three days and three nights."

Gu Ke sighed and suddenly raised his head: "A Qing, did you hear what he said?"

Everyone present was confused, because he seemed to be talking to the night sky behind the golden robe fat man.

But the next moment, many people knew who he was talking to.

A figure suddenly appeared, a layer of light green blood supported her, floating above the golden robe fat man and others.

In the open space illuminated by the lanterns, the green light was not eye-catching, but the golden robe fat man and his group of people felt an invisible pressure covering them.

It was not strong, but it was unshakable.

Several second-wheel six-turn warriors subconsciously wanted to be on guard, but found that their blood energy was suppressed and could not be released.

The muscles of both legs also began to exert force, and the soles of the feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, unable to lift even a little bit.

The fat man in the golden robe roared: "Who are you? How dare you attack me? Do you know who I am?"

Gu Ke leaned back on the back of the chair, clasped his hands together, and returned to his most accustomed farmer's pockets, and said leisurely: "Your name is Li Shengli."

The fat man in the golden robe Li Shengli was stunned, and blurted out a sentence: "Then you don't know who my uncle is?"

"Li Chengfeng." Gu Ke chuckled: "It's a pity that his name is not Li Gang."

Li Shengli was stunned again: "You, you dare to call my uncle's name directly? You are looking for death."

At this moment, a ball of white blood wrapped in the two people flew quickly and landed on the open ground. It was Wei Zhongde who grabbed Han Huchen's shoulder and rushed over.

When the two saw Bai Suqing floating in the air, and Li Shengli and his men who were pinned to the ground and unable to move, their hearts jumped and they secretly said: Didn't this annoying thing hide? How did it run here!

They looked at each other quickly, and seeing Han Huchen's expression, Wei Zhongde sighed inwardly that he was unlucky: Who made me a Wuzong, and this old guy was only a sixth-turn.

Wuzong still has the qualifications to speak in front of Wuzun.

Sixth turn? Haha, that's unless there is a father of Wuzun, such as... Li Shengli.

Wei Zhongde bowed his hands: "Lord Shennong, Li Junshou is the blood nephew of the king. If he offends, please spare his life."

Li Shengli was stunned when he heard the words, and then he was furious: "Wei Zhongde, you actually colluded with this old man to murder me. Hurry up and kill him, or I will tell my uncle and torture your whole family."

As soon as these words came out, the scene was quiet, and everyone was stunned.

Everyone knows that County Magistrate Li Shengli is a cruel and madman, but no one thought he was really crazy to this extent.

Wei Zhongde was obviously trying to save his life, but he actually wanted to kill his entire family, or even torture them all?

Wei Zhongde's eyes twitched: Damn it, what do you want me to save you with! Brain or brain?

These are two martial masters with two martial masters. Even if the king comes in person, he can only watch you die, idiot!

He quickly glanced at Han Huchen again: Brother, you saw it too, this is not my fault.

Han Huchen moved his lips, but in the end he didn't say a word, just sighed and turned his head away from Li Shengli, the idiot.

Gu Ke looked at Wei Zhongde's expression as if he had eaten years of old shit, and couldn't help but chuckled: "The general is really extraordinary. He can endure what ordinary people can't endure. He is really gifted."

Everyone's face became even weirder.

Anyone with a little bit of brains can hear the sarcasm in this sentence.

But, to mock a Wuzong in person like this, isn't that as stupid as Li Shengli?

Gu Ke was not interested in wasting time.

He just wanted Wei Han and the others to be present, and then to deal with Li Shengli, the evil guy, in person.

This was certainly not to protect them, but to protect the people of Qianquan City.

With the highest general of Qianquan County and the inspector who was the eyes and ears of the king present, if the Lord of Donghai, Li Chengfeng, wanted to vent his anger, he would first vent his anger on these two people, and it was unlikely that he would attack ordinary people.

So, would Li Chengfeng kill a Wuzong general and a trusted inspector for a dead nephew?

If he really killed them, what would the army and court officials of Donghai think?

While thinking in his heart, he waved to the side: "Xiao Wu, "serve" the governor Li, he just said he would entertain me for three days."

Xiao Ping'er bowed: "Yes, sir."

Then he flashed in front of Li Shengli and slapped him on the chest.

The pure sunflower blood instantly broke his heart, and then split and scattered like a living thing, breaking his blood continuously.

The blood as thin as silk moved in his body, like thousands of ants biting, destroying muscles and nerves bit by bit, but avoiding the blood vessels.

Li Shengli's eyes bulged, his face and muscles were trembling, and he made a hoarse sound, as if he had an emergency.

Xiao Ping'er picked him up and jumped onto a restaurant several feet high, directly ripped off his golden robe, tied his hands and feet, and hung him outside the eaves of the top floor of the restaurant.

Under the lights of the roadside stalls, the golden robe could be seen from a distance, as well as Li Shengli's fat body like a pig.

Xiaoman didn't need Gu Ke to speak, and he had already flashed in front of Li Shengli's group of men, his small fists were emitting a faint white light, and he punched countless fist shadows.

Screams came one after another, and a group of jackals who helped the evil had their blood chakras broken and their joints shattered into slag.

From this moment on, their physiques are still far superior to ordinary people, but they cannot circulate blood and qi, and their hands and feet cannot exert force.

How long they can live, or how miserable their death will be, all depends on how many enemies they have and how deep their hatred is.

If they are lucky, they may really enjoy the three days and three nights of slow slicing death mentioned by their masters.

Gu Ke has already waved to the nearest people: "It's a small accident, customers don't need to care. Our store guarantees that one egg can be exchanged for half a catty of flour and bean cake, one chicken and duck can be exchanged for five catties of flour and bean cake, and pigs, cattle, sheep, flour and bean cakes can be exchanged for twenty catties each. Other animals are also available, regardless of size. Those who are willing to trade can agree to it in their hearts."

As he said this, he grabbed the trading book on the table and threw it into the air.

The trading book flew lightly to the top of the building and hung next to the lantern, emitting a faint golden light, which completely overlapped with the white light range of the lantern.

Then he nodded to Bai Suqing and said, "Ah Qing, spread the message to the whole city."

Bai Suqing's figure rose up and flew away.

After a few breaths, a cold female voice echoed over Qianquan City: "Everyone can use animals and eggs to exchange for flour and bean cakes at the main street in the city center, regardless of size."

The voice started from the east, circled in a circle, and covered the entire city.

With this voice, the city was filled with voices and noise.

Qianquan City is not one of those rural towns. It already has Wei Zhongde, a martial master, stationed there.

There may be exaggerations, but the people in the city basically know how powerful the martial master is, and walking in the air is his signature ability.

A few extremely powerful sixth-turn masters can only walk in the air for a short time, and it is impossible for them to last as long as Bai Suqing, let alone make a sound when walking in the air.

The soldiers were also running through the streets, saying similar words, and more and more people began to go out.

Although there is not much flour that can be exchanged, and it is too bad to exchange pigs, cattle, sheep, and adult chickens, ducks, and geese, eggs and chicks can always be squeezed out.

Other things such as fish, shrimps, and crabs are also abundant in this city near the river and the sea, so it is not bad to exchange them.

Anyway, Wu Zong said that there is no limit to the type and size of flying things in the sky, just animals.

Although cats, dogs, and birds are not as easy to get as poultry, some people still catch them and take them to try.

Of course, the more important thing is to be afraid of being deceived and then confiscating livestock and eggs, and losing all the money.

Everything is for survival, and it is understandable to be more petty.

Those who have no worries about food and clothing, but mock the lower class for not being generous enough, are either stupid or bad.

Gu Ke has seen many such situations in his previous life. The roadside stall itself is a matter of him and the people, each taking their own benefits, so he will not be angry about the people's small calculations.

Now he doesn't even need to do anything. The moment he hangs the transaction book on the top of the roadside stall, it means that the roadside stall has started the batch trading mode.

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