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Chapter 135 The Monk

When Chen Bingli woke up, he realized that he had been taken to the prison of Lin'an County.

Under him was the old straw that had been laid for many years, and the sour smell hit the storefront. From time to time, a few fleas crawled on his body, making him feel itchy.

I was in the gambling house just now, why was I sent to prison in the blink of an eye?

Chen Er suddenly remembered the chicken he ate early in the morning.

Could it be that the family who lost the chicken reported to the official position, and the yamen followed the clues to find the family, but the woman had never seen the world before, and she would explain it all when she saw the police coming to the door?

Isn’t it just stealing a chicken for you? What a big deal? As for doing this, can I really come to you and I pay you money?

But the chicken is really delicious. It would be great if I could still eat such delicious food in the future!

Chen Er smashed his mouth and could feel a little aftertaste.

"I'm wronged, I'm wronged!"

After clarifying his clues, Chen Er knew that the most urgent task was to pick himself out of prison. Anyway, the left and right were small matters as big as sesame seeds. When he made up his mind, he immediately shouted at the light.

The shouting attracted the prison guards who were on duty. The two were taking a nap when they were suddenly awakened by the prisoner and immediately came over cursing. Unexpectedly, it was Chen Er who clearly showed a strange look.

"I said, "Which god called for justice? It turned out that you, Er Master, are you in front of me!"

"Little Hu Wu, please pay tribute to you old man."

One of them said with a slight smile.

Chen Er knew this person. His family had been eating the iron rice bowl of the prison guard for generations. He was caught stealing several times, but he had been entrusted with this person's fault.

"Brother Hu is joking. You have always known me, but it's just a few trivial matters. I'm sorry to ask you to find the miserable. This matter is considered to be a private settlement. You will definitely benefit from your third brother afterwards."

Chen Bingli begged, begging.

Unexpectedly, the two of them looked at each other and took a breath of cold air when they heard this.

"How come you don't see on weekdays that you are so kind. It's okay to kill people in broad daylight, but you're so calm. I should look at you with admiration!"

The other man gave Chen Er a thumbs up and said with a smile.

"Killing someone? Isn't it a chicken to steal?"

Chen Bingli was stunned for a moment, unable to believe his ears.

"Kill the chicken? You kid is so cruel. That scene, even the oldest Wuzu in the yamen vomited happily when he went out. I can't tell. You kid is quite cruel!"

"Why should I praise you for being brave, or should I say you are brainless? You have to look at the owner when you beat a dog. You are a dilapidated house like a worm, and you dare to provoke Wang Erguanren?"

"He has already put aside his words. It is natural for him to kill people and pay their lives, and to pay their debts and pay them back. Anyone who dares to help you is determined to fight him!"

"Before the verdict is coming down, we two can only help you."

Zhou Ruimao comforted him a few words like a rat crying, but the small moves at hand betrayed his thoughts.

"Impossible, I didn't kill anyone, absolutely impossible!"

Chen Bingli's face turned pale, and his head was shaking like a rattle, and he kept muttering that it was impossible.

"I'm still quibbling. Seven or eight men escorted you into the cellar alone. When you came out, you were the only one left, and you were covered in blood. The entire Silver Hook Gambling House can prove it. Why are you still quibbling!"

"Even if you make trouble at the county magistrate's hall, it's better to be the one who kills the prison, so why bother!"

Zhou Rui used the killing stick to knock on the wooden fence, and persuaded him earnestly.

However, Chen Bingli didn't listen to a word after that, and his mind was full of what Zhou Rui said before, and countless pictures suddenly emerged.

"Impossible, Impossible, I'm obviously eating chicken, why..."

Chen Er murmured to himself in a low voice.

But at this moment, he realized something was wrong.

He was in the gambling house at that time, and he didn't come home, so where did he deliver chicken to his mouth?

In the dim cellar, seven or eight punches and kicks, and beats him hard. Chen Er couldn't guess what the chicken he imagined was. He immediately turned pale and vomited in a sensation.

Seeing that Chen Bingli was in a devilish way, Hu Wu and Zhou Rui did not continue to persuade him, looked at each other and quietly went out.

"Is it done?"

In the small house where the price was worth, the table of mats was almost moved a few times. The strong man in a brocade robe threw away the silver ingots in his hand and asked as if nothing had happened.

"Look at what the second master said, how can we brothers not take your matter to heart?"

This person is indeed a king of King Ding.

Seeing the two of them coming out of the prison, Wang Ding shook at them casually, and two ingots of white silver flew out.

"Then Chen Er is used to knowing it on weekdays. It is important to be greedy for life and death. It is handed over to us. In less than a few days, he will take care of him and send the little lady to your bed."

The two of them hurriedly took the silver thrown by Wang Ding and weighed the amount. They were afraid that it would be more than ten taels, so they immediately smiled and promised.

"Tell him that as long as he is willing to sign the sale contract to resell his wife and daughter, Wang can naturally withdraw the lawsuit filed to the yamen."

"If this matter is done, I will naturally have the benefits of the two of you. If it fails, don't say that Wang doesn't make any reservations. After all, Wang's money is not so easy to get."

After saying that, Wang Ding stood up.

"Don't give it to me again. Wang's family still has something to do, so let's take the lead. You eat and drink well. If it's not enough, just instruct Xiao Yi to deduct the money from my account."

When Wang Ding said that, he looked at the servant who called Xiao Yi. Seeing that he had no objection, he walked out of the door with confidence, as if he cared about this person's opinion.

"Second Master, please wait for news from our brothers!"

Zhou Rui and Hu Wu breathed heavily when they heard this.

Five hundred taels, the whole five hundred taels!

They didn't eat or drink, and they would take many years to save such a large sum of money. Now they just want to sell their wives and daughters against their conscience. They can get 500 taels of effort to move their mouths.

conscience?

How much money can this shit be worth?

When they heard Wang Ding mention it, the two realized that there was another person in the room.

After looking closely, I saw that the man looked pretty and simply put on a piece of cloak made of coarse cloth. The only special thing was that shining head with the twelve ring scars.

Hey, it's a little monk!

They were jealous of the rich man's strange habits. They didn't dare to offend the popular man in front of Mr. Wang. They were about to come forward to say hello, but before they knew it, they smelled the fragrance of the food on the table, and were immediately aroused by greed. They sat down without saying a word and ate and drank for a while.

As for saying hello, it has long been forgotten.

And the young man called Xiao Yi by Wang Ding, Dandan just glanced at them, lowered his eyebrows and nodded and said:

"Amitabha~"
Chapter completed!
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