Becoming a God Starting from a Water Monkey

Awu and Aji stood guard.

Zhao Hongyuan was sweating. In the sunlight, he was shining with dense layers of light, like a half-melted wax man.

Liang Qu leaned back on the chair without answering, raised his arm and waved. The chief constable bowed and approached.

"Sir."

"Have you caught the rest?"

"Don't worry, sir, no one can escape! The state judge personally ordered that the Zhang, Li, and Chen families were surrounded together in the morning, and there will be no fish that slip through the net! I sent someone to pass on your order before. "

The Zhao family, under the alias of the Zhang family, has been in Huangzhou for nearly two years. Although their relationship with the family is not that deep, it is not shallow. They have gradually integrated into the local area. They have two "ten daughters" who married into local wealthy families.

After a while.

There were cries and shouts outside the door again. The constables brought in the crying women and the sobbing men.

No matter if there is a problem or not, they were brought to Liang Qu to kneel down.

The whole courtyard suddenly became crowded and noisy.

Zhao Hongyuan lowered his head, not daring to look around, not daring to move, and not even shouting a word of injustice.

The heads of the Li and Chen families stood outside the door, waiting anxiously as if they were stepping on burning coals. They wanted to come forward to plead for mercy, but Wen was afraid that it was really a capital crime and would implicate himself.

Liang Qu looked around.

Incomplete.

One is missing.

"Sir, Du Ming has been caught! "

The shouts came.

The villagers who were watching the excitement outside the courtyard fled and split into different roads.

Two constables stepped into the house, picked up a middle-aged man who kept begging for mercy, and threw him to the ground.

"Kneel down!"

"Be honest!"

Du Ming, no, Zheng Xiang rushed in front of him, the base of his palm was rubbed and bleeding, leaving two blood marks.

"Finally, it's all done."

Liang Qu leaned back in the chair.

The key figure in connecting the whole thing.

Zhao Xueyuan couldn't help but be scared. He asked a few questions casually and revealed who was waiting outside Chishanling.

"Butler Zheng, do you know me? "

Looking at Zheng Xiang's panic and confusion, Liang Qu asked again.

Butler Zheng?

A long-lost title!

Everyone in the house knelt down.

Zheng Xiang realized something and was sweating profusely. He wanted to see but didn't dare to.

Liang Qu had his back to the sun, the shadows were blurred, light and dark were intertwined, the armchair was square, and the martial artist stood behind him, towering like a mountain.

He looked at his buttocks several times, his brain was dizzy like a heat stroke, and he felt tired for no reason. He wanted to breathe, but his body, which was hunched over desperately, squeezed his lungs and couldn't expand. After turning for a long time, he finally matched the portrait he had just seen.

"Sir, are you... the first place in this year's hunting meeting?"

I thought that Zheng Butler was so smart that he would remember it more clearly, but I didn't expect that he had forgotten it."

Liang Qu laughed.

"I am stupid, please forgive me, my lord. I am stupid, please forgive me, my lord. Zheng Xiang kowtowed and apologized repeatedly.

Let's count it as three years ago." Liang Qu tapped the armrest with his index finger, interrupting Zheng Xiang's plea for mercy, "There is a gangster in Yixing City, who does not work and is idle. He learned martial arts in a martial arts hall for two days. He is burly and fierce. He lives by beating villagers all day long. Because he has a sore on his head, everyone calls him Cangtou Zhang., Yixing City, Diantou Zhang?

Several images flashed through Zheng Xiang's mind, his lips gradually turned gray, and his long-lost memories gradually revived.

"One day, the housekeeper of the Zhao family, a wealthy family in Pingyang Town, suddenly found Diantou Zhang and asked this gangster to rob an orphan fishing boat for the first time. The purpose was not complicated, just to destroy his livelihood and teach him to live so that he could sell himself.

If the matter is done, there will be a reward. I don't know how much, how much? How many taels? Zheng housekeeper, do you remember? "

Liang Qu's light fell.

Zheng Xiang hesitated.

"Butler Zheng?"

The chief constable heard most of it and understood most of it. He held the scabbard and hit Zheng Xiang's shoulder, causing Zheng Xiang to fall to the ground and blood to appear on the stone slab.

Speak! If you don't speak, I'll crush your rotten teeth! Cut off your tongue and teach you that you can't speak!"

Zheng Xiang felt pain and knocked his head against the floor tiles. He didn't dare to raise his head and said in a trembling voice, "Okay, it seems to be five cents." "Five cents!" Liang Qu leaned back on the chair and looked up at the sky. "It's less than half a tael of silver...-. How much rice can you buy?"

The chief constable bent down.

"This year is a bumper year. Rice is seven cents a pound. The purchase volume is large, so it can be cheaper."

"It can't buy more than 100 pounds..."

"I'm guilty, I'm guilty!"

Zheng Xiang slapped himself in the face with great force. A few hits left red marks, which swelled up in a moment.

I remember it.

I remember it all.

Fisherman's boy!

It's that fisherman's boy!

No one knows what happened between Pingyang Prefecture and Huangzhou, but the fact that he sat here upright and was ordered around like a servant by the powerful chief constable in the government office has already explained everything: Zhao Hongyuan's hands and feet were cold, and he also thought about the past, and why Zheng Xiang forced people to sell their bodies.

The memory is long and not long, vague and not vague. Liang Qu sat here, as if he had been separated from him for a century.

He was in a trance, with all kinds of mixed emotions.

Zhao Hongyuan stood there.

The melting wax man solidified.

"I'm not here today to ask for an explanation." Liang Qu's face was indifferent, "Diantou Zhang took my boat and robbed my food. That was three years ago. If I hadn't happened to come to Huangzhou, I would have a vague memory of Zheng's appearance. Well, it's a festive day, so tie them all up."

"Yes!"

The courtyard was thundering.

Constables from all directions came out in a line, captured them one by one, and tied them up with ropes.

Mr. Zhao, the son of the Zhao family, and the butler, none of them were spared, and they were transferred and escorted one by one.

The cries and shouts were louder.

"My lord, I am innocent!"

"I am innocent!"

"I don't know, I don't know anything!"

Only Zhao Hongyuan said nothing, quite resigned to his fate.

Liang Qu looked at the Zhao family in the yard.

Three sons, all of them are galloping horses, with many servants, big and small. How can they have rivals in a small town?

For a small fisherman, he is a big man who can't be touched.

In a blink of an eye.

Liang Qu looked at the blue sky and then looked back.

"Is it the head of the Li family or the Chen family outside the door?"

"Do you want to see them?"

"Let them in."

"Yes."

A moment.

The two old men followed the head of the police carefully and greeted.

"I don't know what your name is........ "Do you know what crime Mr. Zhang has committed?"

The two shook their heads.

"Liu Shouping! "

Liu Shouping was alert, took a half step forward, and talked about Mr. Zhao's past.

Knowing that the Ghost Mother Cult was the remnant of the previous dynasty and that the Zhao family had colluded with it, the two old men were so scared that their beards stood up, "Your Excellency, we are aware that the two of us have no idea that Zhang the thief has such a past, let alone participated in it. We have always been doing legitimate business... Whether it is or not, you have no say." The chief constable stood beside Liang Qu and looked at him eagle-eyed, "In the next few days, there will be officials coming to the door. It is better for the Chen and Li families to go out less, so that no one will feel guilty and escape first, and secretly communicate with each other.

"Understood, understood."

"Your Excellency is fair and just, and there is no room for negotiation."

As for treason, the two knew that there was no room for negotiation. The only thing they could do was to behave better and let the matter be turned around as soon as possible. In just half an hour, the entire Zhao family was taken away under the gaze of the people of Dushan Town.

My dear mother, they were taken away just like that?"

"Who is that young man?" "Why does he look like a river dragon?"

"A river dragon? What is a dragon crossing the river? "

"Your Excellency is fair and just, so there is no need to argue."

When it comes to treason, the two knew that there was no room for negotiation. The only thing they could do was to behave better and let the matter be over as soon as possible.

In just half an hour, the entire Zhao family was taken away under the gaze of the people of Dushan Town.

My dear mother, they just took him away as soon as they said they would?"

"Who is that young man?" "Why does he look like a dragon crossing the river?"

"Dragon crossing the river? What dragon crossing the river?"

Dushan Town originally had two local emperors, the Li family and the Chen family, and later the Zhang family came, and there was one more.

I really didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the local emperor of Dushan Town would become a lowly person, and dared not fart.

"It's so glorious."

The hunter who rushed back from Chishanling held a longbow with beautiful eyes and frosty air.

A real man.

It's late.

Huangzhou Prison.

Zhao Hongyuan and Zhao Xueyuan looked at each other handsomely.