Chapter 90: A variety of unlucky guys

Qian Shaoshao pulled off the mask on Fan San's face, and Fan San turned over and lay on the ground, covering his eyes and said, "Heroic, good man, I didn't see anything."

Qian Shaoshao sat on the chair next to Fan San and said, "Fan San, I have no intention of killing you. You can rest assured that this is because I found that a person like you just killed him with a casual knife. It's a pity.

I don’t know how you remembered to say that just now, but every word is spoken to my heart.

Fan San, don’t be afraid, we will be a family in the future, stand up and talk!”

Fan San cried and said, "Don't fool me, how can I become a family with you?"

Qian Shaoshao smiled and said, "It's very simple. We can become a family in just one cup of tea. Come on, open your eyes first. I have someone to prepare."

Fan San opened his eyes hesitantly, and at first glance, he saw Qian Shaoshou's exquisite and excessive face. He couldn't help but stammer for a moment and said, "You are not a horse thief."

Qian Shaoshao said: "I am a noble man, how can I be a horse thief?"

Fan San breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing Zhang Guozhu staring at him tightly, he immediately begged: "Hero, hero, we should become a family soon and then talk, otherwise, the villain will always be afraid."

Qian Shaoshao smiled and said, "It's easy to say, we'll start to be a family now."

Fan San rolled up his sleeves and said, "Do you want to prick blood or swear?"

Qian Shaoshao said: "How can we use the blood of our brothers to swear? We usually shed other people's blood."

Fan San immediately smiled and said, "Okay, okay, I'm going to kill the chicken."

Qian Shaoshao took Fan San to another room. When he entered the door, Fan San couldn't help but bend his knees.

Qian Shaoshao held Fan San's arm and pointed at a person tied to a pillar and said, "Do you know this person?"

Fan San swallowed and said, "Young boss."

"Do you think Fan Xiaoshan likes this smart youngest son Fan Wenfang?"

"If you like it, he is the sharpest heart of our master."

Qian Shaoshao smiled and said, "It's great. As long as you kill him, we will become a family. What do you think?"

"No, hero, no, if you kill the young boss, the master will peel me off."

Qian Shaoshao quietly said in Fan San's ear: "If we don't kill him, we will not be a family, so we have to be sorry."

Fan San lay on the ground and kept kicking his hands and feet, saying, "You don't want me to live anymore, you don't want me to live anymore."

Qian Shaoshao smiled and said to Fan Wenfang who glared at Fan San: "You have been caught for so many days, and you don't say a word, you are a man.

I know you think the things you know are big things, and if you say something, you Fan will have a huge disaster.

You think that as long as you don’t say it, we will eventually exchange you for money with you. Now, grandpa doesn’t want money anymore, he just wants your life.”

Fan Wenfang gritted her teeth and said, "Come on!"

Qian Shaoshao patted Fan Wenfang's face and said, "It's really rare to be a traitor who is so afraid of death like you.

Since you are going to die, grandpa will help you. If you kill this dog slave in your family, I will promise to give you a happy life. How about it?"

Fan Sanyi, who was crying, had a pair of donkey ears standing tall. Although he was crying, his ears and eyes were constantly inquiring about the situation outside. After hearing Qian Shaoshao say this, he even crawled to Fan Wenfang's feet and begged, "Young master, please spare my life."

Fan Wenfang closed her eyes and said nothing, but Qian Shaoshao slowly saw Fan Wenfang's tie rope with a small knife.

Seeing that the rope was about to be sawed, Fan San took the knife handed to him by Zhang Guozhu, and pounced fiercely on Fan Wenfang's body. The knife in his hand pierced into Fan Wenfang's chest and abdomen like raindrops.

Qian Shaoshao looked at Fan Wenfang with a smile and opened his eyes wide in horror. His body wanted to leave the pillar. At the beginning, he was very strong. As Fan San's knife continued to pierce his body, the strength gradually disappeared with the squirting blood.

Finally, he drooped his head weakly.

Even so, the knife in Fan San's hand was still stabbing Fan Wenfang's unconscious body with one knife.

When he stopped, Fan Wenfang's chest and abdomen had been stabbed into a sieve by Fan San.

Looking at Fan San sitting on the ground shouting, Qian Shaoshao squatted beside him and said, "Look, it's that simple to be a family.

If you have a master-servant relationship with others, they may not have a master-servant relationship with you. Just kill them with one knife.

We are all poor people. The reason why we do this is to find a way out for poor people. You are also poor people. If you don’t kill all these local tyrants and evil gentry, how can we turn over?

Don’t you want to go from a slave to a master?”

Fan San looked at Qian Shaoshao in confusion and said, "I will die."

Qian Shaoshao said: "It will be Fan Xiaoshan who died. He seduced Jiannu to hurt the people of Ming Dynasty, and he would have no choice but to die."

Fan San smiled and said, "He is not dead, I am going to die."

Qian Shaoshao said: "In this world, do you still dare to think about the future?"

Fan Sandao: "We are a family now, aren't we?"

Qian Shaoshao said: "It's basically a family. If you kill Fan Wencheng's personal soldiers, we will be really a family."

Fan San turned his head and looked at Fan Wencheng's personal soldiers who were scared to the point of being so scared that they were all over the place. He picked up the knife on the ground again and said to the personal soldiers: "Brother, don't blame me!"

The personal soldier said tremblingly: "My master will not let you go."

Fan San smiled bitterly and said, "That's what happened in the future, brother, I'm sorry."

After saying that, he stabbed the knife into the chest of the personal soldier. This time he did not lose his composure. He only stabbed three times, and he would stop if he was sure that the personal soldier was dead.

Qian Shaoshao covered his mouth and nose with a handkerchief and said to Zhang Guozhu: "Do throw the body outside Zhangjiakou City and don't let others expose the body in the wilderness."

Fan San, who had taken a shower, did not dry his hair, and just sat on the small stool so wet and listened to the arrangements for the money.

"That's how it is, Fan San, you guessed it right. We are indeed not an official army, but we are not a bandit. What we said to you before was not a lie to you. Let me tell you that until now, we have not abandoned our own brother.

You don’t have to doubt this. Recognizing a brother once is our brother for the rest of our lives.

In fact, every brother has to go back to our nest to see it. Your situation is special. After the matter in Guihua City is over, if you make meritorious service, I will personally send you wherever you go. Fan San, when you get there, you will fall in love with it."

Fan San shook his head and said, "I am just a child from another family. I don't know if my father is my father. When he was born, he called me Fan San, oh, by the way, my father's name is Fan Er, and he is a horse feeder.

If something happened to me, most of them might be kicked out of the house by the master.

If, I mean, if, if I die, if you think I didn’t do anything sorry for you, give my father and my mother some money. Don’t be too much, you can live. If you have too much, they can’t keep it.

I have promised them that they would give them a care for their old age and see them off. After all, in heavy snow, he put me on his belly to keep warm and I survived.

So, it doesn’t matter whether Fan Er is my father.”

After hearing Fan San's words, Qian Shaoshao looked through his desk for a while, found a ingot of silver and threw it to Fan San and said, "Is ten taels enough?"

Fan San looked at Yinzi for a while and said slowly: "So my life is so valuable!"

After saying that, he put the silver back on the table where the money was small, and said, "You should exchange it for copper coins, and they can't hold it."

Qian Shaoshao was silent for a long time before he said to Fan San: "I can promise you that your parents will be the only two people in the entire Fan family who can survive."

Fan San smiled bitterly and said, "It doesn't matter whether they live or not. What's important is that they must give them some money after they survive."

Qian Shaoshao patted Fan San on the shoulder and said, "Try to survive, your parents, be filial to yourself."

Fan San found half a cup of leftover tea from the table, and after drinking it in one sip, he said to the money: "Take me a meal, don't save your energy."

Qian Shaoshao said: "Okay, they won't hold back."

Fan San's scream came from the next room. This time, not only Zhang Guozhu looked gloating, but even a person like Qian Shaoshao felt uncomfortable.

Qian Shaoshao looked at Zhang Guozhu and said, "I am in a bad mood. Do you think this is a miserable scene that Fan San deliberately created on his own?"

Zhang Guozhu said: "If he could even control such a scene, I would admit that I would fall into trouble."

Qian Shaoshao said: "The process you should follow must be taken, don't be careless."

Zhang Guozhu sighed and said, "The happy people in this world are all the same, but the unlucky people are all different."
Chapter completed!