Boss Jia suffered a lot.
It was not because he lost all his money in the Wulin Tournament, but because he was beaten.
When Xie Tian lifted the curtain with the dice on it, he saw that all the tables and benches had been smashed to pieces. Dozens of dice were scattered on the ground. The counter that only Boss Jia could sit on was overturned. An abacus that had never been used was broken into five or six pieces …
All in all, it was a scene of devastation.
The door to the inner courtyard was not closed. When Xie Tian walked to the door, he saw Boss Jia sitting on the ground with a swollen face. Boss Jia had been beaten badly. His only clean gown was torn to pieces and covered with blood. One of his arms was hanging, and one of his legs was dragging on the ground. Both were broken.
At this moment, Boss Jia was being pulled by his hair. Xie Tian clearly saw that the veins on Boss Jia's forehead bulged the moment he was pulled up. He was sweating profusely. It was painful, very painful.
"Gentlemen, if you have something to say, let's talk it out. There's no need to resort to violence."
To Xie Tian's disbelief, Boss Jia actually smiled at this moment.
Although this smile was the ugliest flattering smile he had ever seen.
Pa!
A man with a broken arm rushed over and slapped Boss Jia so hard that he saw stars. Then he grinned and said, "Who asked you to have such a personality? Boss Jia, I have to say, we've known each other for more than ten years. I really didn't know you had such guts. Isn't he just a man? Why are you defending him so much?"
Boss Jia was slapped cross-eyed. His eyeballs rolled around dizzily as he forced a smile and said, "Brother Ma, I've been wronged! I've said it countless times. That brat is ungrateful. I've fed him for a few days for nothing. Who knew that a senior master would take a fancy to that bastard? He didn't even say a word before he f * cking ran away. I feel wronged! "
"Master? Hehe, how high is he? "
"Uh, he's very high. I always feel that the master is very similar to the legendary Elder Gong …"
Pa!
"The day before yesterday, you mentioned the Zhou Family. Yesterday, you mentioned the Xu Family. Today, you mentioned Elder Gong. It really scared me to death!"
"Alright, stop talking nonsense with him!" A man with a cold expression and a fierce look in his eyes walked up to Mr. Jia. He took out a knife and threw it to Brother Ma. "Ask again. If you don't answer every time, I'll stab you until you're dead!"
Brother Ma nodded and bowed as he took the knife, but he was shocked when he heard what Brother Ma said. "Brother, killing, killing people is not good, right? And if we kill him, where are we going to find the kid? "
When the ferocious man heard that, he said in disdain, "My Black Tiger Gang's members are spread throughout the twenty-six cities of the Song Nation. How can we not find one person?"
"Yes, yes!"
Brother Ma knew that the man was threatening him with a black face, so he pointed the knife at Boss Jia's stomach and sneered, "Boss Jia, as you can see, this is the situation. Think about it yourself. Do you want to protect that kid or save your own life?"
Looking at the gleaming tip of the knife, Boss Jia's whole body trembled, and his stomach twitched violently. He was about to faint from fear, but he used his great willpower to stop himself. He remembered the note that Xie Tian wrote on it, saying that he was going to the Hexi Corridor. He bitterly used his last bit of courage and said with a flattering smile, "Big bosses, I, I'm telling the truth …"
"Alright, Boss Jia, you're really good. I really admire you!"
Brother Ma was also angry. He grinned and immediately exerted force on his wrist, ready to stab forward!
Right at this time, a shrill scream exploded in his ears!
F * ck! I haven't stabbed him yet. Brother Ma was shocked. He thought it was Boss Jia's scream, so he immediately looked up and saw Boss Jia looking behind him in a daze. So he also turned around to look.
"Haha! Xie Tian! You can wear out iron shoes in fruitless searching, but by chance you find it by chance … Brother? Brother, what's wrong? "
Xie Tian stepped into the inner yard with his eyes slightly red, and his expression was as cold as ice.
Boss Jia was stunned for a moment, and then joy slowly appeared on his face. But the next moment, his expression suddenly changed, and he roared, "Run!"
This word made Xie Tian's mind go into a trance.
In a trance, he thought of two people.
One was Yin Tian 'er, who begged to save him at the Hexi Corridor. The other was Elder Wenshui, who used his own body to block a fatal palm strike for him on the Yin Immortal Peak.
Boss Jia was the third person.
He hated these three people, because what they had done had completely overturned the embryonic view of the world that he had just formed on the Nanyan Mountain.
Why did the promised killing, deceiving, and merciless change?
This annoyed the twelve-year-old Xie Tian, because he felt that his time could only be used for cultivation, thinking about how to fight, and how to survive. It was too much of a waste to use it to think about such ethereal questions.
But what the three of them had done had inevitably impacted his heart. Inside the Yin Shen Peak, he forced himself not to think about this matter with great determination, because he had more important things to do. Who would have thought that when he returned to Bianliang, he would run into them again.
"You know where I am. Why didn't you tell them when they asked you?" Ignoring the eight or nine people in the inner yard, Xie Tian asked Boss Jia seriously.
Xie Tian's calmness made Boss Jia slightly stunned, as if he had understood something. He immediately felt at ease, smiled proudly, and patted his chest with his left hand. He grimaced in pain, but said firmly, "Am I that kind of person? In the Jianghu, we have to talk about the word 'righteousness'. "
But as he spoke, Boss Jia cried, "Damn it, these people are so ruthless. They hit me as soon as I came, sob sob … It really hurts. These murderous people, other than threatening, don't they know how to entice me … Give me a hundred taels, I already said, sob sob …"
His words were half-true, but Xie Tian knew that the first half of the money-loving Boss Jia's words were true, and the second half was false.
So he laughed, as if tears were coming out of his eyes, reflecting the redness in his eyes!
Then he looked at the people around him, and the first person he looked at was Brother Ma. Xie Tian vaguely remembered that this person's hand was broken by him using the Demon Ox Tremble.
But the others were not the gamblers from that day, because the lowest cultivation level was at the eighth level of the Brute Force Realm.
"How dare you!"
As if shocked by the sudden fall of the fierce man, the others only came to their senses at this moment. They all took out their weapons and surrounded Xie Tian fiercely. "You must be tired of living, how dare you kill the Black Tiger Gang's … Ah!"
Xie Tian raised his hand, and three Shadow Moon Blades danced in the night sky of the inner yard. Amid the sweet screams, dark red plum blossoms appeared …
When the Shadow Moon Blades returned to his palm, Xie Tian did not shake off the blood stains. Instead, he held the blade horizontally in front of him, and carefully looked at the reflection of his eyes on the blade.
It was redder than the blood on the blade.
Boss Jia was very sweet.
What was sweet was not the pain all over his body, but the fact that the person who bullied him was beaten to the ground. Brother Ma was pitifully repairing the gambling tables and benches in the outer room. Of course, the most important thing was the return of the money tree worker.
He fainted in bliss.
Xie Tian reached out to feel Boss Jia's pulse. He did not even have time to put down his backpack. He got up and walked into the kitchen, lit the stove, and began to cook porridge for Boss Jia, who had lost a lot of blood. Suddenly, he smiled coldly, waved his hand outside, and said softly, "Send it back. If there is a next time, it won't be the door frame, but the heart."
Brother Ma peed his pants again. He pulled out the Shadow Moon Knife from the door frame and knelt to the door of the kitchen. He cried bitterly, "Grandpa, ancestor, please let me go. I didn't do it. It's Hei …"
"Tell me." Xie Tian did not look at him. He looked at the fire in Silence, and from time to time, he broke a few dry firewood and threw it in.
The cause was very simple. After Brother Ma's hand was broken by Xie Tian, he was resentful. One day, he happened to see Meng Han, and changed the Xie Tian in the casino to Xie Tian in the Kung Fu Competition, and told the story of how he was bullied.
Xie Tian's performance in the Kung Fu Competition had caused a great shock in Bianliang City. Even Master Gong had secretly wondered what kind of martial arts Xie Tian was practicing. There were also people who wanted to turn this speculation into reality, such as Lin Shahu, the leader of the Black-tiger Gang, who was known in Jianghu as Tiger Killer.
Meng Han was Brother Ma's fair-weather friend, but he was also a member of the Black-tiger Gang. When he heard the news, he immediately reported it to Lin Shahu. Lin Shahu was overjoyed, but he was afraid of being discovered by other forces in Bianliang City, so he asked Meng Han to act in the name of avenging his friend and force Boss Jia to tell him the whereabouts of Xie Tian.
"Black-tiger Gang." Xie Tian broke a dry firewood and threw it into the stove. He stood up and walked out. "Make the casino what it used to be. If there's any difference, you'll have one less thing."
"Yes, yes, yes!" Brother Ma regretted it so much that he wanted to commit suicide. Now he finally understood that the Xie Tian in the casino was the damn Xie Tian who defeated Zhou Zhaoyang in the Kung Fu Competition.
Boss Jia happily drank the porridge and smacked his lips. His face was full of enjoyment. He glanced at Xie Tian and asked with a smile, "Xie Tian, how much did you rob in Hexi Corridor?"
"Not much." Xie Tian put two gold notes on the table and pushed them in front of Boss Jia.
Boss Jia stared blankly at the amount of two hundred taels on the gold notes, and then used his remaining reason to exchange the two hundred taels of gold for silver. Before he finished counting the zeros, he slowly fell back to the lounge chair.
"A lot," Boss Jia replied calmly as he put the bowl of porridge on the stone table. Then, he fainted.
Xie Tian smiled and did not wake Boss Jia up again. His eyes that had just regained their clarity were about to turn red again. He heard unfamiliar footsteps.
"Xie Tian!" Zheng Chun, who walked into the inner courtyard, was stunned at first, then he gritted his teeth and shouted, "You really showed up! Hurry up … "
"Really?" Xie Tian looked at the injured Boss Jia and turned to look at Zheng Chun. "How many times have you been here while I was away?"
"Four, four times …" Zheng Chun answered blankly. Then, he was awakened by a sudden burst of murderous intent. He glanced at the bodies in the inner courtyard and Boss Jia on the lounge chair. He seemed to understand something and quickly stepped back while shouting, "Stop! Stop! "
The red-eyed Xie Tian looked at Zheng Chun coldly.
"Humph, what kind of person do you think I am?" Zheng Chun was furious and said arrogantly, "Although I came a few times to see if you were back, I never did anything to that scoundrel. Don't you dare frame me!"
Xie Tian withdrew his murderous intent and asked, "Why are you looking for me?"
"The Shadow Moon Saber is a secret item of the Zheng family!" Zheng Chun's face darkened at the mention of this. He said angrily, "I've lent it to you for so long. It's time to return it!"
"It's quite useful," Xie Tian said calmly as he sat on the stone bench.
Is this praise? Zheng Chun's face lit up, but the next moment, it turned as black as the bottom of a pot. "F * ck, you don't want to return it?"
"It's my stuff. Who should I return it to?" Xie Tian asked matter-of-factly.
Zheng Chun glared at him. He was so angry that his whole body was trembling. He wanted to fight, but he was no match for him. He could only leave sullenly. "Fine, fine, fine. You think there's no one in the Zheng family? My cousin is at Inner Qi Realm Level Two. He has already signed up for the Inner Qi Realm competition. You, you just wait! "
"Stop!"
"What, you know you can't beat my cousin? Haha, then hurry up … "
"You still have Shadow Moon Sabers?"
"Of course, this is my …" Zheng Chun's pupils shrank. He took half a step back and said warily, "What, what do you want?"
Xie Tian took out three Shadow Moon Sabers and threw them out casually. The three Shadow Moon Sabers drew circles in the air. They were supposed to be exhausted, but they would always touch each other at a subtle moment. Just this slight touch would make them full of energy and continue to dance in the air …
Zheng Chun was stunned.
"Give it to me." Xie Tian put away the Shadow Moon Sabers and beckoned Zheng Chun.
"Ahhh!" Zheng Chun's eyes almost popped out of their sockets. "You, you, you, you've gone too far!"
Holding the new nine Shadow Moon Sabers, Xie Tian watched Zheng Chun leave in tears. Then he stood up, faced the door, and bowed slightly.
When Zheng Chun entered the door, Xiao Ma peed for the third time.
He knew Zheng Chun, and he also knew that the Zheng family was a ruthless figure in the Jianghu. This kind of ruthless figure was bullied to tears by Xie Tian.
When Xu Zhantang walked into the casino, glanced at him, and then called out "Xie Tian" in a friendly and forthright manner, Zheng Chun passed out.
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