The Tyrant's Cannon Fodder Queen[Transmigration Book]

The white-haired old man quickly recovered his drunken look, knocked on the floor with a walking stick, and asked the boy in front of him: "Little devil, do you want to bully me, an old man, with those bad guys?"

Lu Qian ignored the old man, stared coldly at the wronged man next to the old man, and solemnly ordered: "Apologize."

The bully stared at the boy blankly, thinking he was looking for trouble, so he boldly cursed again: "Little profiteer!"

Lu Qian immediately raised his hand to grab the victim's arm, but was stopped by the white-haired old man.

"What do you want? Boy." The old man grabbed the boy's wrist.

Lu Qian moved vigorously and found that he could not break free from the old man's shackles, so he looked at the old man suspiciously and replied, "Catch him."

The old man raised his eyebrows and asked, "What did you arrest him for?"

Lu Qian didn't answer.

This person has wronged His Highness, His Highness wants to take him back to Beijing, and complain to Yaoyao.

Yaoyao knows that His Highness is not a small profiteer.

Seeing that the boy didn't speak, the old man let go of his hand and said with a smile, "You lied to him to buy fake paintings, and he came to his door to comment on it. You beat him up, and you want to arrest him? Baixing Mountain is also a king's law." , If you want to catch, you are also a group of liars."

"He bought it voluntarily." Lu Qian retorted.

The old man laughed: "That's because you lied to him that it was a real painting."

"My lord said, it's fake." His Highness said all the identification methods, but the man still bought the painting.

That is considered a voluntary transaction, not breaking the law.

Hearing what the boy said, the bully suddenly remembered that the boy did say "fake" that day, and pointed at the painting and said something in Chinese that he didn't understand, and then he was kicked out of the door by those profiteers .

Perhaps, the child was really reminding him that the painting was fake.

The injustice suddenly lowered his head in unspeakable shame, and was thinking about whether to apologize, when suddenly there was a commotion outside the door.

I heard that there were Han people beating their own people at the foot of the mountain, and the strong young men of the tribe rushed to surround the small restaurant with sticks, shouting outside the door for the Han merchants to come out.

Unexpectedly, the matter would become such a big mess, and the businessmen all looked unhappy, turning their heads to stare at Liu Sanhu who caused the trouble.

The leader frowned, adjusted his clothes and hair crown, and went out to explain and apologize to the locals.

Things are not easy to solve.

The foreigners here treat their guests warmly and frankly, and treat their enemies as cold as severe winter.

The local people asked the profiteers to return the goods and return the money in full.

Of course the merchants refused to pay back the money, but they couldn’t afford to offend so many people, so the leader had to come forward and apologize with Liu Sanhu, and then refunded the money for the fake painting, and paid the patriarch dozens of taels of silver as compensation. Please forgive the local people.

This afternoon, Lu Qian didn't stay idle in the inn, and was forced to listen to the old man's nagging.

"Have you ever studied martial arts?"

"Which faction did you learn from?"

"Who are these merchants?"

"You don't look like one of them."

"Are they kidnappers? You tell grandpa, grandpa will decide for you!"

"You don't really belong with them, do you?"

"Why are you doing such a thing at such a young age?"

"Is there any problem at home?"

……

The above interview questions were unilaterally played by the white-haired old man in a loop for the whole afternoon.

Lu Qian gave him a brief unified answer: "Is it none of your business?"

The old man felt that children of this age shouldn't be so reticent, most likely they had been stimulated in some way, which led them to go astray.

In short, the old man helped the boy think of all the excuses he could imagine.

After all, the old man couldn't find such a martial arts prodigy for half his life, and suddenly one fell from the sky, so he couldn't give up easily.

The old man was persuasive and persuasive, and told the boy the story of a local clansman who sacrificed his life to save others, in an attempt to tap into the boy's inner kindness.

Lu Qian finished listening to the old man's story with a blank expression.

The old man waited for the boy's response with expectant eyes.

One old and one young, looking at each other tenderly.

A moment of silence.

Lu Qian suddenly told the old man the story of "Hou Yi Shooting the Sun"!

After speaking at an astonishing speed, His Highness nodded to the old man, signaling "My lord is finished, you can go."

One person tells a story, and then the audience is free to move about freely. This is an unwritten rule between His Royal Highness and the fifth and sixth brothers in their spare time.

His Highness thought he could get rid of the old man after telling the story.

For a moment the old man failed to comprehend the spirit of the boy.

Why suddenly tell fairy tales?

At this time, the leader and Liu Sanhu returned to the inn with gloomy faces, and saw the drunk old man sitting next to Lu Qiansheng.

Liu Sanhu was worried that he had nowhere to vent his anger, so he walked over cursing and wanted to teach the drunk old man a lesson.

The old man jumped up, jumped up to the window of the guest room like a rabbit, turned around and shouted to Lu Qian: "Boy, if you want to cut off contact with this group of people, come to see me at the restaurant at the foot of the mountain tonight!"

After speaking, he jumped out of the window.

Liu Sanhu was taken aback, this is the second floor of the inn, this white-haired old man is not afraid of falling to his death?

He caught up with the knife and looked out the window, but there was no one there.

The leader stepped forward and asked Lu Qian, "What did the old man tell you?"

Lu Qian, who had been entangled all afternoon, lowered his head and held his forehead in despair: "I said everything."

This is an old man who speaks more words than Brother Wu.

Fifth Brother only talks about his life with His Highness.

The old man also chatted with His Highness about other people's lives.

Your Highness is tired.

Originally planning to leave at dawn, this group of businessmen woke up Lu Qian in the middle of the night, saying that they wanted to leave early.

When they walked out of the inn, the eyes of the white-haired old man who was hiding outside waiting for the boy to turn his back on the light, thought that the boy had figured it out and was going down the mountain to meet the appointment.

However, the boy followed the group of merchant trucks and headed east into the woods, apparently to leave the tribe.

Unexpectedly obsessed!

It's a pity, this young man who practiced martial arts.

The old man sighed, and prepared to go back to the mountain with a dejected expression, then thought again—could this boy be threatened by those people?Inconvenient to get out?

After a little hesitation, the old man turned his head and quietly followed the caravan, wanting to observe the relationship between the group of people and the boy.

After walking about three miles, the goatee at the end of the team yawned and couldn't help complaining: "Why did you choose to drive in the middle of the night? You didn't get enough sleep, who can walk!"

Liu Sanhu turned his head and smiled strangely at him, and said in a low voice: "Stop rambling, it will be to your benefit to leave the mountain in a while."

Goatee opened his eyes: "What's the benefit?"

Liu Sanhu lowered his head and picked up a corner of the felt cloth on his truck, brought the fire bag closer, showed it to the goatee, and said in awe: "When we get out of the mountain, I will share with you some of these good things. I, Liu Laosan, will kill you today." Brothers, I promise to make up for the money lost!"

Goatee quickly stepped forward to check the goods in Liu Sanhu's car, and saw that there were many silver ornaments inside, and suddenly his sleepiness disappeared, and he raised his head in surprise and asked, "Where did you get these treasures?"

Liu Sanhu smiled triumphantly: "I took it from the house of the idiot who bought the painting."

Goatee was stunned: "You went to his house and stole it?"

"What do you mean by stealing?" Liu Sanhu gave him a dissatisfied look: "This is what the beast owes us, and the business has been messed up by him, so he should go bankrupt and pay us back!"

The two men around also leaned over to check in surprise, and couldn't help exclaiming: "That idiot has hidden so many treasures in his house, and is even arguing with us for that little money, it's really not a thing!"

Liu Sanhu sneered and said: "This time I evacuated his house, let him remember it well, and see if he dares to be arrogant with us Han people in the future!"

In the distance, the white-haired old man hiding behind a big tree used his internal strength to hear the conversation of the group of merchants, and a flash of anger flashed across his face.

This group of despicable and shameless traitors, who did such evil things, even used the name of the Han people to show off their prestige, and the etiquette and upbringing of the Han people have been ruined by them!

The old man wanted to rush out and give these villains a good lesson, but he just promised the Juggernaut a few days ago that he would no longer care about worldly affairs. If these villains are brought to justice at this moment, the old Juggernaut will laugh again He can't see through it!

How to do?

Just as he was hesitating, the old man heard someone's familiar voice above his head——

"It's amazing, it's amazing, Master Xu didn't take action to punish the evil and eradicate the evil, he really enlightened."

The old man's ears turned red when he heard the words, and he raised his head and yelled at the tree: "You old thief! You actually followed me secretly! Are you trying to rob me of my apprentice?"

There was a burst of low laughter from the tree, and a slender figure in a moon-white gown floated to the ground.

Under the moonlight, a plump and handsome face was full of playful smiles, staring at Xu Fengchun, the previous head of the Qinglong School with eagle eyes, and said with a smile: "I am just curious about what your so-called once-in-a-thousand-year martial arts prodigy looks like. I haven't figured it out yet, Master Xu, are you looking at those big thieves who steal people's property, or the little thief behind him who hasn't woken up?"

"He's not a thief!" Old man Xu waved his hand, angrily defending: "I just stayed outside the inn and watched. That kid has never been out of the inn, so he didn't steal it!"

The Juggernaut raised his eyebrows and looked at Master Xu: "That's right, I guess I have to grow up a bit before I can practice stealing well."

Old man Xu glared at the Juggernaut angrily, knowing that he couldn't say anything to the old guy who owed him, and hated himself for seeing it wrong, so he turned angrily and wanted to go back to the mountain.

At this moment, the voices of the group of businessmen came from a distance.

Old man Xu and Juggernaut turned their heads to look at the same time, and found that the group of people seemed to be arguing.

The two looked at each other, and immediately flew closer, and quietly hid in a big tree near several merchants.

"Aren't you tired of living, kid?" Liu Sanhu was so angry that his complexion was livid, he pointed at the rich young master standing in front of his truck, and threatened through gritted teeth: "Get out of here, do you hear me?"

Lu Qian still stood in front of his car with a blank expression, repeating his order again: "Return the things."

"No, yes, yes!" Liu Sanhu said as he was about to draw his sword, but was stopped by a few brothers around him, telling him not to talk to this stupid young master.

For the two thousand five hundred taels of silver in the capital, Liu Sanhu finally let out a roar, suppressed his anger, led the horse to turn the truck around, and bypassed the fool.

The silly boy lowered his head and didn't move.

Count him acquainted.

Everyone pulled the truck and continued to move forward, and the boy's lingering voice came from behind——

Lu Qian stood where he was: "I said it one last time, return the things."

Liu Sanhu turned his head and spat at him: "Get out of your mother's belly! You little beast!"

"People's faults belong to their own party."

Lu Qian said something that the merchants couldn't understand, turned around, locked Liu Sanhu with cold eyes, and continued: "Look at it, I know you are benevolent. My elder brother said that there is no forgiveness for treacherous people."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Qian rolled up a stone with his toe, and kicked it towards Liu Sanhu's face——

With a muffled "bang", Liu Sanhu was caught off guard by a stone hitting the bridge of his nose and fell to the ground.

The two old men hiding in the tree were stunned instantly!

Old man Xu was so excited that he couldn't speak, pointed at the boy on the ground, and stammered at the sword master: "Look... look at this power and accuracy!"

"Hush." ​​Juggernaut asked the old bb machine to shut up.

Liu Sanhu clutched his bloody nose, couldn't bear it, got up, no longer ignored his brother's obstruction, drew out his knife, and slashed at Lu Qian!

Lu Qian greeted him with a blank face, but avoided the blade with ease, easily bypassed Liu Sanhu's attack, stepped forward to grab the reins, turned the truck around, and returned the things to the owner.

Liu Sanhu was so angry that he was about to go to heaven, he followed Lu Qian and hacked desperately.

The strange thing is that the boy seemed to have eyes behind him, and he could avoid every knife without haste, and he pulled the carriage back calmly.

Now, the two old men on the tree were completely dumbfounded!

"This kid... this kid!" Old man Xu was so excited that he couldn't complete his sentence: "See clearly? Lao Qiu, he can move before others make a move, so let me just say it! He must be... definitely... "

"Guyou Physique." The Juggernaut said four words in a low voice.