【Yu Huang】The tide of the sea of ​​people

Two days later, Huang Shaotian met "that person" in a small remote teahouse.

Just like what Yu Wenzhou and Gu Qingqing said, although that man's face was ruined, he had eyes that were more poisonous than snakes.

Just being watched by him, Huang Shaotian felt so uncomfortable that he wanted to break his neck—but he still took his script, and asked the other party arrogantly if he had any tricks to bring down Yu Wenzhou.

The other party pointed at himself, and the red meat on his face was piled up with a smile, like bugs crawling under the skin.

He said I was the evidence.

Huang Shaotian sneered, overturned the table the next second, and thrust the dagger out against the man's throat.

"I said you're not fucking playing with me, are you?" He said through gritted teeth, "Or were you sent by Yu Wenzhou to test me?"

The man didn't speak, and he moved the knife halfway closer to the side of his neck, blood slowly oozing out.

The blood of such a person is actually red.

He was in a stalemate with that person, Huang Shaotian was always confident that his milkshake would not lose to anyone in this kind of matter, and finally when the blood line on that person's neck twisted into a line and dripped down, he raised his hand and yelled to stop , took out a piece of paper from his arms.

"This is what you want."

Huang Shaotian wanted to pick it up, but he flipped his hands to avoid it.

"Didn't Young Master Huang ask me what conditions I have?"

"If I get Blue Rain, I can afford it on any terms." Huang Shaotian snorted disdainfully, "When the time comes, you can ask for whatever you want."

"This has to be said up front." The man smiled sullenly, "I want Lan Yu's annual commission of two points."

Huang Shaotian quickly retracted the knife, turned around and walked out.

"He's a lunatic." He told the person guarding the door, "Break off his limbs, pull out his tongue and throw him into the Spring River. Let him go to his fate."

He was about to go out when suddenly another hand reached out and closed the door for him.

"If Young Master Huang agrees, the old man will still have a drum in his heart." The other party tried to show a kind smile: "I only want half a point."

"What else?" Huang Shaotian stared at him.

"I still want Yu Wenzhou." It seemed that just mentioning this name was enough to distort the man's ferocious face: "I have a grudge against him, so I must kill him."

"So, in fact, Young Master Huang doesn't need to worry about me. After all, there is an old saying that the enemy of an enemy is a friend."

"...I want to look at things first." Huang Shaotian was silent for a while, and stretched out his hand noncommittally.

That piece of paper was a bond of sale.

It is a deed for a couple who escaped from famine and sold their son for easy food.

"At that time he was still a baby, I raised him, and what happened!" The man pointed at the scar on his face bitterly: "That's what he did to me! How can I not hate it!"

"What's the use of such a torn piece of paper?" Huang Shaotian tossed it back to him: "Many people we bought in Blue Rain have such a piece of paper."

"Add my words, and it will be useful." The man lowered his voice and approached him: "I know Yu Wenzhou was picked up by you, Young Master Huang, but you must not know that he used to be..."

"So, I still have to keep you. With this piece of paper, you can overthrow Yu Wenzhou and let me get back what I want, right?" Huang Shaotian suddenly smiled.

"exactly."

"Nothing else?"

"No more." The man stretched out his hand to him, "However, these are enough."

"Okay, I..."

Huang Shaotian also reached out to him.

In the next second, the air was cut, and bright red blood splashed on the window paper. The two people guarding outside were the ones that Yu Wenzhou tried out for Huang Shaotian to use that year. Hearing this movement, they didn't even move their eyelids.

"I can send you to die." The man hadn't died yet, Huang Shaotian kicked him in disgust, and he heard the sound of ho ho from his throat.

"Clean up inside." He ordered when he walked out, "Also, don't say a word to Yu Wenzhou."

"Yes." The two men responded respectfully.

When there were only the two of them left at night, Huang Shaotian carried out the things he had secretly hidden since his return.

"Brother Yu, let me give you a present."

Yu Wenzhou gave him a strange look, and when he opened the wooden box, his brows frowned, his expression shocked:

"Young days!"

"I was thinking that you wouldn't want to use this thing as a ball, just to show you." Huang Shaotian closed the head box again with a calm expression: "But why is your reaction bigger than that of Qingqing?"

"I chopped off the old guy's hands and feet and sent them to her, and then she cried." Huang Shaotian said, "After crying, I told me to burn the pile of meat for her, and keep the ashes to fill the toilet."

"I thought to myself that we can't catch people's teeth, but I didn't think about how to deal with it... I just want to show you first." He looked outside: "I threw the rest into the spring river, In the past two years, it is estimated that the bastards in Chunhe cannot be used to stew turtle soup."

"...It's up to you." Yu Wenzhou calmed down after the initial surprise, and closed the box casually.

"So that's what you hid from me two days ago."

"No way, you can see that?" Huang Shaotian was startled, "Then why didn't you ask me then?"

"You don't want to tell me, there must be your reasons." Yu Wenzhou shook his head with a tired expression, "Since I told you to leave this matter to you, I won't take care of it anymore."

"Then what if I really want to seek power and usurp the throne?" Huang Shaotian approached mysteriously, "You don't even know what I got from this old man—oh, now he's dead... "

He made up his mind that if Yu Wenzhou said that if he also recognized such things like this, he would really ignore him. Unexpectedly, Yu Wenzhou shook his head, glanced at him and smiled: "You won't."

"Obviously even I belong to you." He said, "Why does Young Master Huang go to war when something can be solved with one sentence?"

"You're right." Huang Shaotian smiled complacently: "I'll give you a reward."