Chapter 38 Extortion

The boat capsizes in the gutter. This sentence can't be more appropriate to describe Lao Xi at this moment.

If you walk too much at night, you will encounter ghosts. Lao Xi reminds himself more than once to be careful, be careful, be careful to make a ten-thousand-year-old ship, but today, this boat, he. The mother still turned over, and there was no sign of it.

"Don't, don't, little brother, don't shake your hands!"

Lao Xi said three 'no' in a row, which really scared him to the extreme. The speed of the yellow finch just now was so surprising him. As soon as he reacted, he was stopped. After all, the old guy has been here in Xishan for so many years. Killing someone in Xishan is more normal than killing a dog in the mountain. The yellow finch's broken throat The dagger was blown and broken. As soon as it was attached to his neck, Lao Xi suddenly understood that this was not a joke. As long as the yellow finch pulled a little, he could instantly let himself go to the Lord of Hell to report.

"Old man, where's the antidote?"

The yellow finch added a force in his hand. The broken throat dagger has left a trace of red mark on Lao Xi's neck, oozing a trace of blood. Lao Xi was so scared that he couldn't get along with his body, and his body trembled. "Little, little brother, don't be impulsive. Old man, old man, I admit it."

"Recognize your sister, come on, get the antidote."

The yellow finch is furious. This old boy is really not a good person.

"Little brother, there is no antidote for these flowers!"

The old man said sadly.

The yellow finch's eyes swept over the guys whose arms were pierced by him, and then put his mouth to Lao Xi's ear, word by word, and scared him, "Old man, I think you don't see the coffin and don't cry. If you don't give up until the Yellow River, have you ever heard of the name of the young master? The young master is the small whirlwind yellow finch with a broken throat in the world. Let me tell you, if you don't take out the antidote this time, I will send you to the west. I heard that this Xishan is relatively close to hell, right?

The yellow finch made up a mess, but Lao Xi would still distinguish between true and false. This old man also has some means, but the attack of the yellow finch just now was too rapid. He just had no time to react. Now he is subdued, coupled with the sharpness of the broken throat dagger, he is even more afraid to act rashly.

However, there is really no antidote to this hundred flowers.

Lao Xi's voice began to tremble.

"Oh, hey, little brother, there is really no antidote to this hundred flowers. Even if you kill the old man, I can't take it out. Don't worry, after two or three hours, this toxicity will be solved by yourself."

"I heard you fart!"

The yellow finch believes that the old boy is lying to himself.

At this time, Ji Feng also began to speak slowly, "Little finch, this thing may not have an antidote. I've heard of this hundred flowers. It is made of hundreds of flowers and wine girls. It is fragrant and is often used in dishes, but it must not be overdose. Once it is too much, people will be all over in a few hours. It's soft and can't lift the spirit. This old boy must have used this trick.

"Isn't it?"

The broken throat in the yellow finch's hand touched Lao Xi's neck again.

Lao Xi was so scared that he didn't even dare to speak loudly and said, "Little brother, you, you knife... I'm wrong. I don't know Mount Tai. I've offended you, old..."

"Come on, you old man, I don't know how many people you killed in Xishan. Today, it falls into our hands, which is also a retribution. One of my favorite things to do in my life is to walk for heaven."

Little whirlwind, this boy really gave himself a loud nickname. In the eyes of the yellow finch, there is no nickname to go around the world, and it's embarrassing no matter how you look at it.

"Little brother..." Lao Xi was really scared at this time, and what the yellow finch just showed was the absolute strength to kill him.

"You old man, it's also a scourge to stay here!"

The yellow finch aggravated its tone. Looking at Lao Xi's other men, they also looked at themselves in horror one by one. Lao Xi was restrained. They were immediately like headless flies, and the thief captured the king first. The yellow finch had been buried deep in his mind.

"Little brother, the old man has made a mistake. If you can let the old man go, the old man will never let you suffer!" Lao Xi said desperately.

The yellow finch didn't know what to say for a while. After all, he, a little whirlwind, was a rookie who had only made his debut for a few days. Seeing that Lao Xi, an old man said this, the yellow finch glanced at Liu Jinyin. It goes without saying that Liu Jinyin had to decide on this matter.

Liu Jinyin's body is full of flowers. Now he has no strength at all, and it is even a little difficult to speak. Seeing Lao Xi say this, he can't help but be stunned and think about it. This old boy has not done this kind of business once or twice in this ancient town of Xishan. There must be a lot of things under him. If he can take out some exchanges, It's not a loss. Besides, this old guy can stand firm here. Naturally, there are a lot of connections behind him. Once he dies, the people behind him will probably find him. Isn't this causing trouble for himself?

Opening a black shop is also a way to fool around the world. You have to spare people. In fact, Liu Jinyin doesn't want to kill people.

Killing people will be panicked, not to mention that killing human rights is in the hands of the yellow finch. It really makes this boy's hands stained with blood, and Liu Jinyin can't bear it.

Liu Jinyin and Huang Que have long been connected. Seeing this boy's eyes flashing, he immediately said, "It's true that God has the virtue of a good life, but you are tired of killing people. We also want to get justice for those who have died, right?"

Lao Xi said, "I already know what's wrong, and I hope all the good men will show mercy."

Liu Jinyin nodded, "Well, since you have the heart to repent, that's fine. Tell me, how can we not suffer losses? This time we have been physically and mentally damaged, especially in the middle of the night..."

Liu Jinyin's heart is very bright. Lao Xi, an old boy, doesn't know how many good things he has got for so many years. This time, it's not a good extortion. It's really a waste of a great opportunity.

What is it called when someone stretched out their heads to let you kill? This is called not slaughter, but not slaughter. If you kill it, you still want to kill it.

Lao Xi, this is a real overturned boat in the gutter, but now his life is at stake. In addition, the yellow finch also seems to be a little impulsive. He can't control so much. As the saying goes, the impulse is the devil. The yellow finch is wrong. His hand really shakes like this. There is no regret medicine to go to the Lord of Hell. Of.

People, it's still important to save their lives.

"Guys, there are still some things left. If you like it, take them all away. What do you think?"

Lao Xi couldn't figure out what Liu Jinyin and other people were for a while, and what was more about the appetite of these people? Normally, the vision of these people should be very high, but when they look at the things they get, to be honest, Lao Xi doesn't look down on them.

What Lao Xi can see is absolutely worth a wall.

In the treasured land of Xishan, if the vision is not high, it is abnormal.

"What is it?" Liu Jinyin asked.

Lao Xi was held hostage by the yellow finch and couldn't help moving. Now he was thinking about the art of getting out. Seeing Liu Jinyin's question, he immediately said, "When the old man takes it, let all the good men see?"

Liu Jinyin collapsed in **, just like a stupid king. He laughed strangely and said feebly, "Old man, you think we are fools. This Xishan Hotel is your territory. Let you go? Can you come back? Sparrow, do it carefully for me. If he dares to move, he will end up!"

The yellow finch answered, "Uncle Yin, don't worry. If he dares to move, I dare to move."

The two people sang and sang, and suddenly scared the old man to death. Who came to Xishan, who is not a loser? Who is not the person who pins his head on his belt? It's really annoying. Lao Xi can't imagine what will happen.

"Let your hands go down!"

Liu Jinyin speaks again!

Lao Xi knew that the current situation was that these people were reluctant to let themselves leave anyway. Seeing this, they could only look at A Guang and say, "A Guang, go to my room and get the box under the bed!"

"Boss..." In this Xishan, the guys in Xishan Hotel are the local emperors. When have they been shouted like this? Naturally, the bald A Guang is not convinced.

Lao Xi scolded secretly in his heart. This bastard didn't look at what was going on. He suddenly interrupted A Guang's words and said again, "You didn't even listen to me?"

A Guang looked at Lao Xi and walked out with his arms in his arms. Before going out, he didn't forget to look at the yellow finch. He was stunned. Why can this boy be so strong?

The toxicity of Baihua brewing can only last for three to four hours. During this period, it was the most toxic time. Neither Liu Jinyin nor Ji Feng could move, but Cao Xiaodi, the little boy who was unloaded by the donkey, slowly began to recover some strength. He sat in **, constantly moving his arms, Lao Xi's side. After all, there are too many people, and only one yellow finch controls it. It is still very dangerous for its own side.

About five or six minutes later, A Guang quickly walked in with a box in his arms, and then put it on the ground. He looked at Liu Jinyin and said, " Everything is here. Pick it yourself. After picking it out, let my boss go!"

This guy is quite affectionate and righteous.

Liu Jinyin couldn't get out of bed. He struggled with Ji Feng. He lay on the edge of the bed and stared at the box. Good boy, gold, silver and jade, wine and tea cups, large and small, and different styles. This old joy is really a big harvest. No wonder he dares to have the courage to kill people in this Xishan. The rich thing is in In the front, what can't be done?

Xiao Diu suddenly put his feet down. After some movements, the boy was able to get out of bed.

Lao Xi's heart beats. He doesn't often use this kind of thing. Once used, the other party has absolutely no room to resist. But the four people in front of him, a child doesn't seem to be poisoned at all. There is also a person who can move freely in just about half an hour. How can he not be surprised?

"Xiao Diu, look through it!"

Liu Jinyin lay on **, staring at the box while asking Xiao Di to turn up the things at the bottom.

Good things appeared in front of Liu Jinyin one by one, and even Ji Feng's eyes were straight. Lao Xi was really willing to pay for his own life. If any of these things are taken to the market, it will definitely cause a sensation.

"How's it going?" The old man asked tremblingly.

As soon as Liu Jinyin saw him talking, he muttered in his heart and thought to himself that this old man had so many things. It seemed that it really killed a lot of people and gained a lot of goods. The four of them also walked around the ghost door. At this time, God would not agree to a good extortion.

The old guy thought about it. He looked at the yellow finch, blinked his eyes twice, and didn't show his face, but the yellow finch still understood what Liu Jinyin meant. He must be thinking about other ideas.

Sure enough, Liu Jinyin opened his mouth and said, "Xiao Diu, put away the things, we accepted it!"

Lao Xi was overjoyed and hurriedly said, "Everyone, I really don't know each other. I don't know your names. This time, even if I always make friends with you."

Old man, it seems that he wants to wait for revenge in the future.

Seeing that Xiaodi put away the box, Liu Jinyin's face suddenly became gloomy and said coldly, "Lao Xi, this time it's not my eldest nephew's extraordinary means. I'm afraid that my old bone has been lost in the hinterland of Xishan. I guess that our four lives are worth this box? Sparrow boy, what do you think?"

"Uncle Yin, you're right. If you cut the grass without rooting, the spring breeze will blow again!" Huang Que smiled coldly and said, playing this trick of duet with Liu Jinyin. Who is stronger than the boy in front of him?

"No, don't touch my boss!" A Guang is loyal. He stayed forward. The little lose beside him had recovered 50% of his strength at this time. As soon as he came forward, he threw his leg with a blow and knocked A Guang to the ground.

The upper hand, the yellow finch is steadily gaining the upper hand at this moment.