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Chapter 38 The so-called right and wrong

The one who couldn't help but speak out was Lao Lu from Nanyang.

There was such a big noise outside, and naturally all the passengers on the flying boat were alarmed.

For those individual customers, it’s all right to watch the excitement, but Lao Lu has never seen this in his life! When he heard Lao Qiao’s words that seemed to be rightfully “no problem”, he immediately felt that his heart was frightened to pieces.

The golden elixir monks in the Zhuyufang could barely maintain their expressions, but when they heard someone sarcastically sarcastically, their faces began to turn blue and white.

This matter is there. From the perspective of Zhuyufang, the passengers on their own boat must be protected, but when they see that the opponent is strong, they admit defeat and let go. No matter what, they will be scolded by someone, "unauthentic"!

Wherever the monks in the Jindan stage get, they are well-known people. They still have to take into account their face. It doesn’t matter if they do something "unauthentic", but it’s ugly to be ridiculed in person.

Old Jiang was angry and glared at Old Lu, and roared in a low voice: "Idle people are waiting, retreat quickly!"

Old Lu sneered: "I can't retreat. If no one is staring at you, you will be able to sell all the people in this boat when you look back?"

Lao Jiang snorted: "I agree that I don't know what I know. I agree to hand over the person to the safety of other passengers on the ship. Otherwise, if I start a war with Duobao Sect, do you think the people on the ship, including you, can survive today?"

"It sounds so nice!" Old Lu sneered: "Whether you fight or not, what does it have to do with us those who take the boat? Is your rules force us those who buy tickets and take the boat to share life and death with you? Or can I escape if I pay three times the ship fee?"

"What do you mean?" Lao Jiang's face became more and more ugly.

Old Lu shrugged: "I don't mean anything! I just can't stand your twisted and cleverness when you are a bitch and you are trying to stand up as a archway!"

Lao Jiang was speechless.

A ship was silent.

Huang Laowai on the opposite side also watched the show with his shirt holding his arms around.

At this moment, a young man with a smile on his face slowly walked out of the cabin, and his calm and gentle posture immediately attracted everyone's attention.

"Brother Lu, I'm very curious. If such a thing happened in Nanyang, what would the ship owner do?" The young man spoke slowly.

Old Lu frowned: "This matter is too complicated, I can't say it."

The young man also expressed doubts: "Actually, I don't understand it very well. The owner of the ship received my ticket. In addition to ensuring the safety of his driving, is he obliged to ensure my safety in other aspects?"

Old Lu was silent for a moment, took a deep breath, and said firmly: "No!"

The young man nodded: "It's like when I go to a tavern for dinner. If I get a stomachache, I will naturally have to find trouble for the tavern. But if I accidentally fall and knock my head on the dining table, I shouldn't blame it on the tavern's head no matter what."

Lao Lu nodded: "That's right! In our case, everyone is responsible for their own actions, but there is no obligation to be responsible for the actions of others."

"But it seems that's not the case with us!" The young man smiled meaningfully.

"So, everyone here is brain disease! It's a very simple thing, I can't figure out the right and wrong!" Old Lu said angrily.

"Okay! Go back to the question just now." The young man calmed down: "If you encounter such a thing in Nanyang, will the ship owner throw me off the boat because he has no obligation to protect me?"

Old Lu suddenly laughed: "In our Nanyang, this kind of bullshit thing will not happen!"

The young man was stunned: "Oh? Are there no hatred in your people?"

"How is that possible?" Old Lu shook his head: "But even if there is a huge grudge, it is not a reason to implicate others. If you take advantage of a reason, you will naturally be reasonable. If you ignore it, you will have to be self-conceived. If you block a ship in the street, you will be attacked by a group."

"Okay!" the young man nodded and asked again: "But they just blocked the boat in the street. And judging from the posture, the people on one of our boats could not beat them. So what do you think should be appropriate for that Manager Zheng?"

"I don't know!" Lao Lu's face was entangled: "I only know that it's wrong to stop a boat in the street! But if there is no effective means of rectifying such behavior that makes mistakes first, the subsequent things will become very complicated, so complicated... it seems that nothing is right."

The young man was silent for a moment and smiled brightly again: "Since that's the case, don't be difficult for Manager Zheng. I shouldn't involve the life and death of a ship because of my personal grudge. Then follow their rules, Zhuyufang will pay me three times the ticket for the boat, and then throw it away from the boat!"

"Hiss~~~" several breath-taking sounds sounded.

Huang Laowai, who was opposite, narrowed his eyes and asked coldly: "Are you Qian Yang?"

The young man glanced at him: "Wait while you wait, let's talk about our affairs later!"

Huang Lao Wai was a good-tempered person. He shrugged and obediently kept silent.

Manager Zheng's face was solemn and he didn't say a word.

Lao Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, hooked his finger at Lao Qiao next to him, and said, "Give him money!"

Old Qiao nodded in a hurry, ran over in a hurry, took out a handful of spirit stone and handed it to Qian Yang.

Qian Yang took the spirit stone and said, "We have to get off the boat if we want to get off the boat. Do you have to pay me three times the tickets for these sixteen people?"

Old Qiao was stunned and turned to look at Old Jiang.

Lao Jiang bit his back teeth and said to Lao Qiao: "I will compensate him all!"

It is possible for everyone to hear that there is cruelty in the voice.

Old Qiao did not dare to neglect, so he took out handfuls of spirit stones and handed them to Qian Yang. Qian Yang took them one by one with a smile.

After collecting the money, Qian Yang blinked his eyes to Old Lu next to him and smiled: "Brother Lu, I suddenly realized that I seemed to have found a new way to get rich."

Old Lu couldn't help but laugh: "You guys break the rules are really interesting!"

Lao Jiang was a little impatient and said to Qian Yang: "The money has been compensated for you. Call out all your people and get off the boat quickly!"

Qian Yang didn't say anything, and whispered behind Lao Qiao, meaning you can see it yourself.

When Lao Jiang turned around, he saw a large group of monks wearing hidden swordsmen's costumes standing behind him. Not only was the Golden Dan period, the extremely tall man in the head was wearing a dazzling elder's robe.

What's the situation? Lao Jiang was a little confused. What's wrong? The people who were about to be driven off the ship by him were from the Hidden Sword Sect?

At this time, Lao Jiang finally understood why the people on the ship opposite said that Manager Zheng was a spy from the Hidden Sword Sect, and finally understood why Manager Zheng had gritted his teeth and refused to let him go. It turned out that Duobao Sect was really quarreling with Hidden Sword Sect, and it was on the boat of their Zhuyufang.

"This..." Lao Jiang suddenly felt his legs a little weak, and he didn't dare to recall what he had done just now.

"Supervisor Zheng, I think, why don't we make a long-term plan?" Lao Jiang was timid, and this time he knew to ask Manager Zheng for help.

Manager Zheng glanced at him coldly, and everything was silent.

Qian Yang couldn't help but make trouble by the side: "I have collected all the money, so don't make any decisions. Let's get off the boat. By the way, this guy's surname is Jiang, right? We remember you."

Lao Jiang was sweating coldly on his back. He looked at Qian Yang with a clear sign of begging for mercy in his eyes: "I really don't know that my friend came from the Yinjian Sect. I have no consideration for what happened just now, so don't blame me."

Qian Yang showed a puzzled expression: "If you knew I was from the Yinjian Sect, you wouldn't have driven me off the boat, right?"

Lao Jiang nodded busyly: "That's nature, that's nature."

Qian Yang nodded: "That's right. Anyway, you can keep me on the boat and follow the rules. You can also follow the rules when you get off the boat. There is nothing wrong with doing, because you have left enough space for you when setting the rules. Is that right?"

Lao Jiang was speechless and could only nod his head embarrassedly.

Qian Yang Zhanyan smiled: "I'm sorry, I'm not from the Hidden Sword Sect, I... get off the boat!"

Lao Jiang was really confused now and looked at Manager Zheng at a loss again.

Manager Zheng finally stood up this time and sighed: "Zhuyufang is just a chamber of commerce. He will not rashly intervene in the dispute between Yinjian Sect and Duobao Sect. I hope the fellow Taoists of Yinjian Sect understand the difficulties."

No one is involved.

Manager Zheng continued: "For this matter, on behalf of Zhuyufang, I sincerely apologize to everyone at Yinjianmen. In addition, in order to express my sincerity and to express my attitude of being responsible to the passengers, as the supervisor of this flying boat, I am willing to accompany you to get off the boat as a personal capacity and live and die with all the fellow Taoists of Yinjianmen!"

"What?" The golden elixirs in Zhuyufang were shocked, and Manager Zheng's statement made them suddenly admire him.

Manager Zheng smiled and looked at these colleagues and said, "The reputation of Zhuyufang cannot be destroyed. I am old and have long been indifferent to life and death. It is my glory to be able to devote my whole life and death. I hope you can send goods and passengers to Zhongzhou safely, so that I can rest in peace in my heart."

The people in Zhuyufang were shocked. Such a selfless Manager Zheng illuminated their defenses like a lighthouse. With the strong enemy in front of him, Manager Zheng actually used his life to maintain the reputation of the Chamber of Commerce. Such a state suddenly made everyone excited.

I saw a man standing up "instant" and pulled off the bracelet from his wrist and threw it to Lao Jiang. He said, "I am not talented, I am willing to advance and retreat with Manager Zheng and live and die with Zhuyufang's reputation. As for the goods escorted, Lao Jiang, please bring them back to me!"

After one person made his statement, three more monks stood up gritted their teeth and threw the bracelet down, and stood behind Manager Zheng, with their intentions being self-evident.

Huang Laowai, who was opposite, spoke again: "You idiots, Zheng Laoba is fooling you! Didn't I say that he is a spy from the Hidden Sword Sect, just to deceive you into fighting with my Duobao Sect!"

"You fart!" The monk from Zhuyufang who stood out first spoke back. The other people from Zhuyufang, whether they decided to leave or stay, were all full of furious faces.

That's the case, whether to dare to stand up is another matter, but a noble person like Manager Zheng must not be criticized.

Qian Yang didn't want to watch it anymore, he felt tired.
Chapter completed!
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