Mr. Yin and Yang, the True Record of Folk Gossip

There are more and more townspeople gathering places, and the discussion is getting louder and louder.

Inside and outside the words, it is said that waiting for money books is not a thing, and it will harm the townspeople.

I can only try my best to let myself take these as deaf ears, in the left ear and out in the right ear.

It was only four or five o'clock at the moment, and there was still some time before it got dark.

When there was no sign of Qian Shu coming, Zhang Quan cautiously whispered in my ear: "Almost all the townspeople have come." My heart sank slightly.

Just at this moment, a few big soldiers came out of the gate of the courtyard. They looked cold and formed two rows on the left and right to keep the townspeople away.

After that, a thin man in his early 40s came out.

He was wearing a tunic suit and shiny leather shoes on his feet.

He has short, clean hair, but his eyebrows are very messy, in stark contrast to his hair.

He had single eyelids and a mole on the bridge of his nose, which looked as if it was about to burst, making him look very uncomfortable.

A round face, thin lips, hooked nose.

He looks like he is extremely difficult to get in touch with, as if he will get angry if he disagrees with him.

He carried it on his back with one hand, and played with a pair of walnuts on his other hand.

The comments of many townspeople gradually stopped, and they looked at him cautiously.

Zhang Quan whispered to me that this is the official, Feng Pei.

I didn't pay attention to Feng Pei for too long.

Because everyone has a sixth sense, but anyone who is stared at by a special gaze will soon notice it.

I mostly scan the other inconspicuous corners, we are all here, Liu Tianniu and Liu Huayan should arrive sooner.

But I haven't found any trace of them yet.

There are a lot of people here, there are at least a dozen big-headed soldiers around Feng Pei, and there are many militiamen among the townspeople.

They all had guns in hand, it might not be easy for Liu Tianniu to do it.

Just as I was fascinated by the analysis, the village chief Ge Guang followed behind the courtyard gate.

At this moment, his back straightened a lot, and there was a hint of complacency in his eyes.

After sweeping around the room, he said in a cold voice, "That insidious villain waiting for Qian Shu hasn't come yet?!"

Immediately, two militiamen squeezed out from the crowd. They looked a little fearful and said cautiously that they hadn't come yet, and the brothers who went out to shout didn't come back, and they might have to wait a while.

Ge Guang frowned, lowered his head to Feng Pei's ear, and said a few words.

The walnut that Feng Pei was spinning with his right hand suddenly stopped.

His eyes were narrowed, and he said with a smirk: "I thought this magic stick was menacing and powerful. I'm afraid he wouldn't even dare to show his face when he saw someone like me, Feng." The bonfire is ready, let's light it."

Feng Pei's voice was thin and sharp, and the moment he finished speaking, Ge Guang immediately pointed to the militiamen who had just come out, and yelled for them to light the fire!

During this period, militiamen came back gradually, and they all rushed forward to report the news, but they all found nothing.

I was relieved that the money book didn't come.

But to watch his wife being burned, I feel even more panicked in my heart.

Waiting for Qian Shu to hold back, I'm afraid that when it gets dark, the sky in Xuanhu Town will change...

The bonfire has been lit, and amidst the crackling sound, faint flames ignite, and the tongue of flame spreads rapidly, engulfing the dry wood.

The fire became bigger and fiercer, and some of the clothes of the corpse were already burned.

Feng Pei continued to play with walnuts, while Ge Guang handed him cigarettes with a flattering expression.

The townspeople applauded even more in a low voice.

At this moment, the dozen or so soldiers beside Feng Pei suddenly raised their guns at the same time, aiming at the road on the other side!

Their actions scared the townspeople under the guns and quickly moved away!

My complexion changed even more...

He turned his head abruptly, staring at the direction their guns were aiming at.

In sight, there is a limping middle-aged man with dark skin, cloudy eyes, wearing a Tang suit, holding a cane, walking towards us.

My heart suddenly sank...

Waiting for the money book...it's still here...

His face was tense, and his cloudy eyes were full of resentment and coldness.

As he approached, the guns of those heavy-duty soldiers became more stable and aimed more accurately.

But they didn't shoot. Obviously, they were waiting for Feng Pei's order.

As for Ge Guang, his expression was extremely excited, he kept licking the corner of his mouth, and even wiped his neck at Hou Qianshu!

My hand has already grasped the corner of my clothes uncontrollably.

At the moment, my heart is extremely complicated.

Waiting for Qian Shu not to come, I think he is too cold, a cold and rational person, and Mr. Yin Yang, he can definitely kill everyone in Xuanhu Town, and we can't get involved.

Now that he's here, it's clear that his emotions have dominated his rationality, but this has put him in an extremely dangerous situation...

I took my eyes off him for a while, and quickly scanned the surrounding area.

It seems that at this moment, it can only rely on Liu Tianniu's plan to capture the thief first and capture the king...

I was afraid that he would be slow to act, but if Feng Pei said to shoot, Qian Shu would be beaten into a sieve.

Waiting for Qian Shu's speed was very fast. Although he was lame in one leg, his crutch danced quickly.

And as he walked faster and faster, his face became more and more tense.

After a while, he came to the campfire.

The bonfire was getting more and more intense, and he swung his crutches, quickly took off his clothes, and threw himself on the burning flame!

Feng Pei didn't stop this scene. Instead, he watched it with interest, and there was a hint of interest in his slightly squinted eyes.

Hou Qianshu did not extinguish the fire, although he suppressed it a little bit, but soon, his Tang suit was set ablaze!

There was a bit of pain on his face, but he actually grabbed those burning firewood with his hands and threw them away!

Just looking at it makes me gasp in pain.

That Feng Pei's eyes brightened a lot, he put the cigarette in his mouth, put the walnuts in his pocket, and clapped his hands "papa".

"Okay! Very good! I thought you, Mr. Hou, were a cold and heartless person, and you were indifferent when you saw your wife's body being burned. I didn't expect you to be really kind and righteous."

"Very good! Very good!" Feng Pei stared at Hou Qianshu while applauding.

Suddenly, he even said: "Everyone, put down the guns!"

Those big-headed soldiers obeyed their orders and immediately put away their guns.

It's just this scene that made all the townspeople, militiamen, and those big soldiers, including Ge Guang, look stunned and puzzled.

My complexion also changed, I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in Feng Pei's gourd.

"Go and help him put out the fire!" Feng Pei ordered again.

Those big-headed soldiers immediately obeyed the orders and entered the yard, bringing out a lot of buckets in twos and threes.

After the water was poured down, the bonfire was immediately extinguished amidst the chirping sound!

Hou Qianshu trembled with his bloody hands that were burned by the fire, and when he turned his head, his cloudy eyes stared straight at Feng Pei.

Before he could speak, Feng Pei said with a smile: "Five years ago, Mr. Hou and I had a misunderstanding."