The farmer's cub is a sweetie pie.

941-960

Chapter 941 Panzhou Prefecture (9)

Shang Saner's clothes were covered with patches and he wore a pair of straw sandals. Who would dare to lend him money when he was so poor?

The guests believed what Mr. Huang and the others said and accused and laughed at him.

The main thing is that everyone can tell who is rich and who is poor at a glance. For someone like Shang Saner, saying that he borrowed the 100 taels of silver is indeed a bit insulting to his intelligence.

Someone else shouted, "Since he is a thief, he should be sent to the government!"

"Thieves and kidnappers are the most hateful. Such people should be caught and beaten first, beaten half to death, and then sent to the government!"

Mr. Huang walked to Shang San, tilted his neck and said to Shang San who was twisted by his men: "Did you hear what everyone said? Originally, your family should send the person here to admit his mistake, but unfortunately you insisted on choosing another way."

"Then you can't blame me for being cruel!"

The veins on Shang San's neck were exposed, and he roared with red eyes: "I didn't steal the money, I borrowed this money!"

Mr. Huang's face turned cold: "Come on, tie him up, throw him outside the door and beat him up!"

"After beating him, cut off his hands. I wonder who dares to come to our Haifeng Tower to steal money in the future!"

Shang San struggled and shook off the two people who were holding him: "I didn't steal the money, I borrowed it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, more people rushed forward, surrounded him, and beat him up.

Shang San was also fierce and ruthless. He knew that he could not defeat ten people, so he just grabbed one person and beat him up. No matter how others treated him, he would not let go.

Zhao Xiangyou grabbed a handful of salted and crispy peanuts from the plate and threw them out. The peanuts were infused with her internal force, and each one was like a steel ball, hitting those people, causing them to scream and wail in pain.

The thugs fell to the ground and wailed. Zhao Xiangyou waved at Shang San, who had a bruised face and nose: "Come here."

Shang San raised his sleeve to wipe the blood from his nose, walked to stand behind Zhao Xiangyou.

Mr. Huang and Mo Yougui both looked at Zhao Xiangyou.

He is a handsome young man.

He is quite skilled. You can't judge the origin of such a person by his clothes.

Although he was wearing a cloth shirt, there were not many people who could use peanuts as hidden weapons. Anyway, there were not many people who were so capable under their command.

Mr. Huang stared at Zhao Xiangyou and asked, "What route did you take, little brother?"

Zhao Xiangyou smiled, "The Heavenly Road!"

Hey...

This kid doesn't know how to talk properly!

Mr. Huang slowly walked to Zhao Xiangyou, picked up the empty teacups on the table and set up a teacup array.

Zhao Xiangyou sneered and didn't respond to his words at all. Instead, he teased: "You are wronged to open a restaurant with this skill. You should go to the temple fair to perform and earn a lot of reward money!"

"Reward money is earned steadily. Steady money is your own money. Money earned by cheating and robbing like you are now is just floating clouds in the sky. You don't know when a gust of wind will blow it away...