Bring your aunt to eat big meat, the scumbag father's family is furious

With a "clang" sound, the sword in Song Laosan's hand flew away at the moment it cut through the flesh and fell far away on the ground.

But at some point, Chu Zhuo also drew his sword and stood coldly aside.

Many people only caught a glimpse of a fleeting shadow.

"Captain Song, it's just a girl, it's too much."

"General Chu, it seems that you are determined to make things difficult for me?"

Chu Zhuo's face was cold and resolute.

"Captain Song, my jaws are numb from the shock. You're not going to slit my throat, you're going to behead me."

"Is such a small girl worth all your effort?"

Song Lao San actually wanted to behead Qiao Jianer. Everyone just breathed a sigh of relief, and then took another breath of shock.

Too cruel, too poisonous.

"If a child disobeys his superiors, he should be put to death, even if he is only three years old."

"But you can't kill her while I'm here." Chu Zhuo was also determined.

Song Lao San looked at Chu Zhuo and said, "General Chu, although you hold a higher position than me, if you want to do this, have you ever thought about your future situation?"

"Do you think you can really go against me?"

Chu Zhuo did have this concern. He and Song Laosan had been to so many villages, and he had tried his best to turn a blind eye to what Song Laosan had done. But today, he could not endure it any longer.

Because 90% of the silver and grain would cost the lives of the people, because Qiao Jianer was his benefactor.

Chu Zhuo's eyes were calm and his face was expressionless.

"I believe that God has eyes."

Song Lao San sneered: "If the heaven has eyes, I wouldn't have been able to go through the dozens of villages ahead so smoothly."

"I also believe that it's not that I won't take revenge, it's just that the time has not come yet." Chu Zhuo said.

Song Laosan snorted with a look of contempt.

These people are funny. They always believe in justice and the way of heaven, but they don't know that holding power and using tough measures are the real truth.

"Okay, stop arguing." Seeing things have come to this point, Qu Jiantou's face looked very ugly.

"Let's collect 80% of it. This is the first time we've encountered this kind of grain storage. To prevent other villages from following suit, we need to set an example of punishment."

Eighty percent, 200 kilograms out of 1,000 kilograms of grain will be left, and they will have to rely on eating thin porridge to survive for the next year.

The villagers felt a little relieved, but still felt heavy.

Zhao Lizheng knew that it was useless to say more, so he told the villagers: "Go to the mountains and carry the grain back. Don't hide the silver at home. Hand over 80% honestly."

Everyone went up the mountain dejectedly.

Qu Jiantou waved his hand and a large group of soldiers followed to prevent the villagers from hiding.

Old Mrs. Qiao and Qiao Yunni hugged Qiao Jianer and cried inconsolably.

The Qiao family was still in shock, their hearts hanging high, as if they had not yet woken up from a nightmare.

The men of the Qiao family surrounded them, looking wary. They knew that Song Laosan had not succeeded, as they had just attacked again. Song Laosan would not let the Qiao family go easily.

Sure enough, Song Lao San walked towards the Qiao family step by step with a sword in hand.

He recognized Qiao Yunni. When he left home to join the army, Qiao Yunni was only seventeen years old. Now ten years have passed and she is twenty-seven years old.

She is now an abandoned woman of the Song family. Logically, she should be haggard, crying her eyes out, unable to eat or sleep, and her hair should be falling out.

But I didn't expect that she was even fairer and more beautiful than she was ten years ago, and even more delicate and lovely. Although her face was covered with tears, she looked like a pear blossom in the rain, and looked very pitiful.

This means that this woman doesn’t have him in her heart at all, otherwise, why wouldn’t she be sad at all?

Song Laosan's eyes darkened a bit.

"What are you going to do?" Old Man Qiao stood in front of Old Third Song. "I married my only daughter to you. When you became rich, you sent letters to your family and kicked her out early. It would have been fine, but you even killed your own daughter."

"Song Laosan, do you still have any humanity?"

"How dare you, old man! You think you can call me captain? Your family members injured more than a dozen of our soldiers, and the captain hasn't settled the score with you yet." The guards around Song Laosan drew their swords and shouted.

"What's the score? You want to kill someone just for asking a question, and we can't stop you? You are right to kill, but we are unreasonable if we stop you?" Old man Qiao was not afraid at all, but looked disgusted instead.

"I was so blind to marry my daughter to a heartless person like you."

He just wanted to curse and couldn't help but vent.

Even if all the members of the Qiao family were to be executed, before they died, they would scold him for giving the third brother a bloody beating.

Everyone in the Qiao family had the same idea as Old Man Qiao.

"Song Lao San, don't think you're so great just because you're wearing this skin. I don't know how you climbed to this position, and I don't know how many shady things you've done. God is watching you. Even if all of us in the Qiao family die today, we will wait for you on the road to the underworld."

"When the time comes, you won't have this sword in your hand. We will bully you every day and every night until you can't even be a ghost."

The insults continued to roll in his ears, saliva flew onto his face, and Song Laosan's expression became increasingly gloomy.

The Qiao family obviously didn't take him seriously.

Even if he has this extra skin.

He stood in front of the Qiao family and did not swing his sword because he knew that Chu Zhuo would definitely stop him.

"General Chu, these unruly people are insulting me like this. It's not too much for me to arrest them all."

Chu Zhuo thought that Song Lao San would take action again. He had his hand on the sword and signaled his men to wait and see.

But since Song Laosan brought up this charge, he really had no reason to refute it.

The incident just now is over. Although Song Lao San will definitely embarrass the Qiao family, the Qiao family cursed first -

So, it’s a bit difficult.

"Then, what are you going to do?"

"They are insulting me, not you. Of course, it is my decision what to do. If you are being insulted, I will not interfere but just watch the show from the side."

Song Laosan waved his hand, and several circles of soldiers came over and surrounded the Qiao family.

He just saw that the Qiao family was very good at fighting and kicking, so he decided to use several people to pin down one of them.

Boss Qiao's brows darkened. "If we fall into the hands of this beast, we'll die anyway. Why not take a few more of his men with us?"

"Yes, we can drag a few people down with us, and we won't lose anything."

"Stop talking, stop talking." Zhao Lizheng was very anxious: "What should I do with you?"

"Uncle Zhao, don't bother us. This is our family's own business. You have also seen what kind of person Song Lao San is. He will never let us go, so we scolded him." Qiao Zhizhi was only fourteen years old and was very calm.

Death, with the whole family together, what's so scary about it?

Zhao Lizheng's eyes were red and he wiped his eyes with his hands. Yes, this was an unsolvable situation.

The Qiao family just wanted to get away with it.

"Uncle, you are wrong." Qiao Jianer said, raised his head and his eyes fell on Song Laosan's face.

"Why not take Song Lao San away with us?"