Chapter 126: Tear to pieces
This "noble young master" is naturally Fu Qingzhou.
After shouting, he jumped down from the second floor and blew toward the crowd like a gust of wind.
There was a slight commotion in the crowd, and they gave way to a path. Fu Qingzhou landed lightly and stood not far in front of Ding Shuanghe. He took out a paper umbrella from somewhere and slowly opened it above his head.
Seeing him, Ding Shuanghe looked like he didn't recognize him at all, and his eyes lit up: "Young Master is telling the truth! Are you willing to take over my property?!"
Fu Qingzhou held an umbrella with one hand and a fan with the other, and said with a smile: "You haven't said yet, how much is it worth?"
Ding Shuanghe looked down at the baby in his arms and said slowly: "Three hundred thousand taels... Gold.”
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of passers-by on the street widened, and for a while, there were constant gasps.
This is almost a million taels of silver!
Is Kuai Jian Sect’s property so valuable?
Among the crowd, Fu Qingzhou was the only one whose expression remained unchanged.
He smiled and said: "Three hundred thousand taels of gold? Let me tell you first, what are your properties?"
Ding Shuanghe nodded slightly and said in a solemn voice: "The courtyard behind me It covers an area of 30 acres. The courtyard walls are all made of Jinling basalt stone, and the gardens are jointly designed by three famous people in Sichuan... The property also has a wharf, ten food shops, eight cloth shops, and two pawn shops..."< br>
He reported his property one by one, and all the passers-by clenched their fists.
These industries were all exploited bit by bit by Ding Shuanghe in recent years!
Even many of these passers-by were the original owners of those shops, but they were defeated in the business competition and the shops were forcibly acquired. Some gritted their teeth and stayed in the shops to work, and some had no choice but to find another way out. .
"Well, not bad, there is something."
Fu Qingzhou nodded with satisfaction: "I want it."
"Really?!" Ding Shuanghe was overjoyed. , and immediately kowtowed.
But the next second, the folded fan was handed over and gently placed on his shoulders, stopping his kowtow.
"Why are you so anxious?"
Fu Qingzhou smiled and said, "I am not here to do good things. I will pay whatever price you quote. Do you want me to pay you back?"
< br>Ding Shuanghe slowly raised his head, with some nervousness in his eyes: "How much do you want to pay back?"
I have to say that this guy is indeed a business genius. This play was performed perfectly, without any flaws. His expression was like seeing the "noble young master" in front of him for the first time.
Fu Qingzhou sighed secretly in his heart, but sneered on his face: "It's only tens of thousands of taels of gold. If I argue with you over this little thing, it would be too low a price - I have other requirements."< br>
As he spoke, he opened the fan with a bang, squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "I think this street is quite long. Since you want to save your son, just hold your son in your arms, walk forward on your knees, and kowtow every step. Go all the way from here to the end of the street."
After that, he stepped aside slightly, revealing the long street behind him.
At a glance, the street spreads straight to the horizon, more than two miles long. The bluestone road is uneven and drizzles, and both sides of the street are full of passers-by watching the excitement.
The crowd instantly burst into uproar, and even Ding Shuanghe's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.
Fu Qingzhou never told him this detail.
In the details of the communication between the two last night, they only mentioned that he needed to humiliate himself, but they did not say that he would do such a thing!
“You!” A Kuai Jian Sect disciple next to Ding Shuanghe was furious: “You are going too far!”
Fu Qingzhou chuckled: “Oh? Don’t want to? That’s all.”< br>
With that said, he turned and left.
“Slow, wait!”
Ding Shuanghe shouted.
He held his son tightly. The baby's heart-wrenching cry made his eardrums hurt, but no matter how painful it was, it couldn't hurt anymore. He had been seeing white-haired people in his dreams day and night in recent months. Sending the pain to the black-haired man.
"I'll knock you." He whispered.
As he said that, he knocked down hard!
A pinging sound made everyone's hearts tremble.
"Hahahaha——"
Fu Qingzhou laughed and said: "Yes, yes, but I think you are also the leader of a sect, and your martial arts cultivation level is probably not low. It seems that you are a bit too cheap to fight like this." Ding Shuanghe was stunned. Look up at him.
"Let's do this." Fu Qingzhou said with a faint smile but not a smile: "Kowtow harder, make sure that every time you kowtow... there will be some blood stains on the ground."
As soon as these words came out, even the people in Meifeng City who hated Ding Shuanghe couldn't stand it.
"Hey! You're going a little too far!"
Someone shouted: "You are deliberately humiliating people!"
"Yes, although the person named Ding is not a thing, but What a piece of shit you are, you are worse than him!" someone echoed.
For a while, there were waves of curses in the crowd, all of which were aimed at Fu Qingzhou.
But he didn't care, raised his eyebrows, and said loudly: "Why, just now I heard you scold him and I was very happy, but now I can't see him being humiliated?"
This sound was made with inner breath, and the sound spread far away, suppressing all the noisy sounds.
"Besides..." Fu Qingzhou sneered: "I am the one who wants to pay, and he is the one who wants to save his son. One of us is willing to fight, and the other is willing to suffer. What does it have to do with you?"
< br>The crowd fell silent for a moment, but their eyes still looked at him with disgust.
On the other side, Ding Shuanghe said in a harsh voice: "Okay, I'll kowtow - I just hope that the young master will follow through on his words."
"You kowtow first and then talk." Fu Qingzhou laughed. road.
Ding Shuanghe stopped talking and knocked down again.
This time he knocked harder than before. He was at the seventh level of martial arts and hit his head on the ground. Not only did he make a dull sound, but it also caused a slight tremor in everyone's feet.
When he raised his head, the skin on his forehead was broken, and there was a trace of blood on the ground.
Ding Shuanghe gritted his teeth, moved his knees a step forward, and knelt down again.
A dull knock sounded rhythmically, and the discussion in the crowd gradually disappeared.
Fu Qingzhou jumped up, as light as a bird, and jumped back to the table on the second floor of the restaurant. He grabbed the wine glass and watched with a smile as Ding Shuanghe knocked step by step among the crowd.
“Are you ruthless enough?” Smoker tutted: “But in this case, the people will pay for him?”
“What’s the hurry?”
Fu Qingzhou took a sip of light wine: "There is still another half to my plan."
Yang Gui asked curiously: "I really don't understand, where do you have so many messy conspiracies in your mind?"
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"Haha, this strategy is not original to me."
Fu Qingzhou smiled and said: "This is a strategy decided by a young hero from Jinquan. I just adapted it to local conditions and made slight improvements."
" What young man? Why haven’t I heard of it?”
The smoker murmured: “Don’t use such nonsense to trick me.”
Fu Qingzhou didn’t bother to explain anymore. Watching Ding Shuanghe knock one step at a time, leaving blood marks one after another on the long street.
Even if one is at the seventh level of Wu Qiao, such self-mutilating behavior will cause great harm.
Soon, not only the blood mark of kowtow was left on the street, but also a blood stain dragged from his knees appeared. The blood stain changed from shallow to dark, and gradually became a long red silk.
The crowd surrounded him, moving slowly as he did, and the hatred in their eyes gradually became complicated and pitiful.
Ding Shuanghe’s past identity, status, pride... were finally torn to pieces.
PS: It seems that there is no second round of testing... Well, it's okay. I can sign a contract and have a round of recommendations. I am already very satisfied. After all, such an old-school style is really rare in today's starting point. ,Hahaha.
There is no recommendation. The next thing is to put it on the shelves. But I plan to finish writing the second volume before putting it on the shelves. Because after joining VIP at Qidian, it will be automatically divided into volumes. I personally think it affects reading. Therefore, after finishing the second volume, If you enter VIP again in the third volume, it will be awesome.
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