After our homes were confiscated and we were exiled, the women in my clan and I raised a million sol

"I wonder who dares to make a move? If you don't pay us today, no one will let us go. At worst, we can report it to the police. But do you, a bunch of stray dogs, dare to do that?"

A vicious look appeared on Wang Fu's face, and he kicked one of the servants to the ground.

The servant groaned and rolled to the ground.

It can be seen that the force of this kick was quite strong.

As soon as he took action, the morale of the other people who wanted to blackmail him naturally increased, and they began to show their ruthlessness and gathered around Wang Fu.

The situation suddenly became tense, and both sides began to confront each other.

Wang Fu was sure that the Wuguo Mansion had no real power now, and even if he reported it to the authorities, he would still suffer losses, and might even be punished more severely.

So he spoke so arrogantly and had no intention of giving in.

He had already inquired about it, and found out that there were still many valuable things in the backyard of the mansion, and he would definitely be able to raise some money by selling them!

This little bastard is about to be exiled, yet he still dares to hold on to this little money?

Damn it!

"Wang Fu, right?"

Just when both sides did not dare to act rashly, Zhang Liang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke.

Wang Fu stared at him intently and said disdainfully, "That's right, old man. Now I'm not your servant. I advise you to pay me as soon as possible, otherwise those of us who are asking for our wages today won't leave so easily!"

Although Zhang Liang is thin, he is not short, but rather very tall.

Although he looks like a weak scholar, he exudes a captivating aura at this moment.

He looked at the intruders in front of him calmly, his eyes mainly focused on the leader, Wang Fu.

"You, dog, when you were in our Zhang family, you only knew how to wag your tail to please us masters. Over the years, you have relied on our Zhang Mansion to bully others and enjoy wealth and glory under the banner of our Zhang family. Who gave you the courage to turn around and bite your old master now?"

"Little bastard, your Wuguo Mansion is long gone now, yet you still dare to act so arrogantly!"

When Wang Fu heard the other party calling him a running dog, he felt hurt and wanted to refute him in anger.

Snapped!

However, before he could move, he felt a stinging pain on his face.

The burning pain made Wang Fu fall to the ground with his arms and legs spread out.

"How dare you! Zhang Liang, you dare to hit me... Are you thinking your Zhang family isn't dying fast enough?!"

Wang Fu was furious, pointing his trembling finger at the handsome young man, unable to believe that he was so bold.

When he came to his senses again and looked over, he found that Zhang Liang was wiping his hands with a handkerchief, as if they were stained with the most disgusting thing in the world.

Seeing that he was still a little unconvinced, Zhang Liang walked over and slapped him again!

Snapped!

This time the force was much greater.

Wang Fu had a tooth knocked out and fell to the ground covered in blood.

He was filled with fear. This guy looked weak, so how could he be so strong?

He really didn't expect that the young master of the Wuguo Mansion was just a useless scholar according to the rumors. Unexpectedly, he found out today that he was far from what the rumors said!

The aura he exuded was even more powerful and domineering than that of some soldiers.

Others have developed their temperament through fighting on the battlefield, but where did he get it from?

Especially Zhang Liang's neither humble nor arrogant appearance, it is really hard to associate him with that weak young man.

Is this really the most useless eldest son of the Zhang family?

"Just an old stray dog ​​on the side of the road."

Zhang Liang's face was as calm as an ancient well, without any fluctuation, and no emotion could be seen.

"I killed you today, chopped you into pieces and fed you to the dogs, and you're still like this?"

Each word seems ordinary, but each one is shocking and makes people feel scared after listening to it.

Wang Fu was a person who bullied the weak and feared the strong. What's more, he was just a dog of the Zhang family after all. The memory engraved in his genes immediately made him feel cold all over.

I originally thought that all the people in the Wuguo Mansion were dead, and this kid would be of no use.

You can handle it as you like.

Unexpectedly, the courage displayed by this man is no less than that of his father, the late Duke Wu!

"A bunch of old dogs of my Zhang family, you don't even think about feeding me, and you're even thinking about biting your master. You can't leave today!"

Zhang Liang kicked Wang Fu to the ground.

Then he said to the servant beside him: "Go get a knife!"

A servant was already terrified, but he reacted quickly, ran into the house to find a knife, and handed it directly to Zhang Liang.

"Who gave you the courage to run to my Zhang Mansion and bark wildly?" Zhang Liang's eyes were cold and showed no mercy.

"Ahhhhh!!"

With a scream, blood immediately splattered all over the ground! One of his arms had already fallen to the ground.

Wang Fu was covered in cold sweat and veins on his neck were bulging.

His whole body was shaking, foaming at the mouth, as if he was about to faint any moment.

He didn't expect that Zhang Liang, who had always been portrayed as a weak scholar, would actually pull out a knife and start chopping without blinking an eye!

"Xiao Si, go to the backyard and call someone!"

After doing all this, Zhang Liang waved his hand expressionlessly.

A servant named Xiao Si immediately ran to the backyard. Most of the guards in the house were there, and the situation was urgent, so no one went to call for help.

after awhile,

A group of servants with fierce looks on their faces appeared in the yard.

These are Zhang family's long-time confidants, and old soldiers who followed their father to the battlefield in his early years.

Even though Zhang Liang wanted to dismiss them before, they did not leave, but chose to stay and overcome the difficulties together.

Now the entire Wuguo Mansion is in grief, and is filled with anger at Wang Fu's sudden intrusion and actions.

Each of them had a gloomy face and approached with various weapons in their hands.

"Master, what do you want?"

Zhang Liang said without hesitation, "Cut off all their hands and feet and throw them into the street. If the government officials come to question them, bring out the slave contracts in my house."

"what?"

Those former servants who followed Wang Fu in to cause trouble were suddenly panicked and their faces and legs went limp for a moment.

Now Wang Fu has lost one of his arms and is already disabled.

But when they heard that Zhang Liang actually had a slave contract, they were immediately surprised.

Didn’t you tear them all up when you dismissed them before?

Zhang Liang seemed to see through the thoughts of these ungrateful people.

"Oh, you thought I didn't have a backup plan? After my Wuguo Mansion fell into trouble, you guys rushed to sever ties with us, anticipating trouble. I didn't burn any of the real contracts; those that were burned were just fake ones."

With a slave contract, even if they were beaten to death on the spot, the government would not dare to say anything!

The Daqian law stipulates that masters can deal with slaves at will, and will not be guilty even if they beat them to death.

Although the Duke of Wu's Mansion had been exiled by imperial decree, it still had this right.

"Young Master, we know we were wrong. Please be magnanimous and let us go!"

"It's all Wang Fu, that old bastard who instigated us to come back and cause trouble, saying we could get a huge sum of money!"

"Yes, it's all his fault. Every wrong has its perpetrator. You're causing trouble for him, so please leave us alone!"

"Master, we know we were wrong!"

These ungrateful people immediately showed fear on their faces.

He was so scared that he knelt down and burst into tears, wanting to distance himself from Wang Fu!

"No, no!"

However, no one paid any attention to them and they were all tied up.

Amidst waves of wailing, all these people were dragged to the side yard.

Many servants were delighted.

Ungrateful and ungrateful people should have their hands and feet chopped off and thrown into the streets to fend for themselves.

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