A car accident, our family of three crossed

Chapter 103 Your taste is really unique

Hang Shuheng looked at him suspiciously. The old man knew that if he didn't show off his skills, he wouldn't be able to convince others.

The old man performed a magic trick and three shiny silver needles appeared in his hand. Under Hang Shuheng's surprised gaze, he waved his hand and pierced the hair on Wan Baolu's head.

Wan Baolu suffered two mental shocks in succession. The two frights made him unable to hold on any longer. His eyes rolled back and he fainted.

Those bailiffs with knives immediately felt like they were facing a great enemy. They stood in a row outside the cell to prevent the old man from attacking again.

The old man ignored the presence of the people around him, waved his hand again, and several more silver needles appeared. He said to Hang Shuheng as if offering a treasure: "How is it? Do you want to try it?"

Hang Shuheng was surprised that the old man was so secretive and was curious about how many needles he had hidden on his body. So he asked, "How many needles do you have hidden on your body?"

"Hmph, it's enough to deal with these annoying guys." The old man said arrogantly, and with a wave of his hand, the yamen runners covered their wrists in pain. Amid screams, their weapons fell to the ground with a clang.

"Don't be angry, old sir..." Peng Desheng was shocked and had to speak out.

The old man didn't give him a chance to say more. He interrupted him before he could finish: "Get out of here with your people. Don't you know how much people dislike you?"

Peng Desheng was an official after all, and no one in Pingyang County had ever dared to disrespect him like this. Although he was unhappy, he could only endure it at this time. The old man's background was unknown, so it was not good to get involved with him too much.

He immediately ordered people to carry Wan Baolu away, and the group left one after another.

After leaving the prison, Peng Desheng wanted to send someone to find out the old man's background and find out what he had done to be thrown into prison. But before the person who wanted to find out the news left, the jailer who was guarding the gate timidly stood up and told the whole story of how the old man was thrown into prison.

It turned out that a few days ago, he was on duty and the old man passed by and deliberately provoked him. He was so angry that he locked the old man up. Unexpectedly, he locked up his ancestor.

In the prison, Hang Shuheng gave the old man a thumbs up. This was even more exciting than what he had seen on TV before. This old man was so extraordinary.

He couldn't help but ask curiously: "You are so powerful, why are you imprisoned in this prison?"

"I just want to find a place where no one will disturb me to have a good sleep."

This was the first time I heard of someone going to the prison to sleep in order to have a good night's sleep, and I have to say that this old man had very good sleep quality. Hang Shuheng was silent for a moment and teased, "Your taste is really unique."

Facing Hang Shuheng's teasing, the old man chuckled. If it weren't for the fact that the tail sent by the dog emperor always haunted him as soon as he left the capital, he wouldn't even be able to sleep in peace.

"Hey! These are nothing." What he was more concerned about at the moment was how to convince the young man in front of him to become his master. He tried to persuade him through the wooden stakes in the cell, "If you become my master, I will protect you. I guarantee that you can walk sideways throughout the entire Dongli Kingdom."

Hang Shuheng stared at him for a long while, and couldn't help laughing awkwardly, "Haha! You're really amazing."

"You don't believe it?" The old man could see through Hang Shuheng's perfunctory response and knew he didn't believe it. "Don't disbelieve me. I tell you, even that dog emperor in the palace has to be polite to me."

He tried hard to prove that what he said was true, but the fact sounded too exaggerated to be believed.

Hearing what he said, the jailer on duty and Wang the Constable who had not yet left were sweating profusely. They all regretted why they came to join in the fun. Now they were in a dilemma, and it was not right to leave or stay.

Hang Shuheng was not as nervous as the others. Instead, he said with a smile across the wooden stakes in the cell: "Don't say this casually. If someone hears it, you will be beheaded." He glanced at the people outside the cell meaningfully.

Several people felt a chill down their spines. They heard such disrespectful words. Would they be silenced?

Fortunately, the old man didn't pay any attention to them. He angrily slapped Hang Shuheng's hand away and said madly: "You don't believe it, why don't you believe it? Oh, I'm so mad, hum!"

"Do you think I want to take you as my apprentice? I'm so mad at you..." He walked to the wall in a huff and fell asleep with his back to Hang Shuheng, like a mad old child.

Hang Shuheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry. What else could he do when he got angry? He could only coax him, "Don't be angry, old man! I believe in you. Isn't it enough that I believe in you?"

"Humph!"

What responded to him was a stubborn back and an angry snort.

Wan Baolu was sent back to the Wan family mansion. When he woke up, it was already mid-afternoon. As soon as he woke up, he met Mei's face with a mocking smile.

"Oh! Our mighty and domineering young master has woken up?" Mei took a sip of tea slowly, and then said sarcastically: "I heard that you did something very heroic in the county jail today. Can you tell me about it?"

There is no such thing as a wall that is impenetrable, especially since there were so many people present at the time. No matter how powerful the Ren Wan family was, they couldn't silence everyone. After half a day, the matter might have spread quietly outside.

When Wan Baolu thought back on it, he felt as if he had been slapped in the face again and again. He did not want to stay and face Mei's sarcasm, so he snorted and left.

Mei looked at his receding back and sneered, not caring at all about where he was going. Wan Baolu was ridiculed by Mei and turned around and went to the house outside.

"Master, are you okay? I've been worried about you all day!" When Zhang Cuiju saw Wan Baolu coming, she hurried over to please him.

Wan Baolu patted her buttocks with his big hand, and the gloom in his heart suddenly eased a lot, "Juer is really considerate, she knows how to think about me." Unlike the tigress at home, she never gave him a good face.

"Ju'er is my person. If she doesn't care about me, who else can she care about?"

"Oh, this little mouth is so sweet!" Wan Baolu kissed the little mouth hard before sitting down.

Zhang Cuiju handed him some tea and asked, "What are your plans next, sir?"

It would have been better if he hadn't mentioned it. Once he did, Wan Baolu couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

Since the man surnamed Hang didn't take him seriously and dared to fight him, he shouldn't blame him for touching his woman. When he thought that soon, his enemy's woman would be enjoying his pleasure, he was inexplicably excited and immediately sent people to Shangtang Village to capture Song Ning.

Zhang Cuiju saw that he didn't seem to be just talking, so she quickly stopped him: "Sir, don't rush to send people. The villagers of Shangtang Village are very united, you have seen it before. We have to think of a way."

Wan Baolu listened to this and nodded, "Juer's words make sense, do you have any good ideas?"

Zhang Cuiju's eyes rolled around and she thought of something, her eyes lit up, "I got it, we can do this..." She whispered a few words into Wan Baolu's ear.

I don't know what she said, but Wan Baolu burst into laughter instantly.

"Hahaha, Ju'er is really smart. You are really my confidant. Okay, I'll listen to you. Let's do this."