flstandardbreds Chapter 128 The Lustful Boldness
Chapter 128 The Lustful Boldness
An old man in his sixties, named Lao Yang, opened the door a crack first.
A vicissitudes of life and tired voice came, "Who is it?"
The bandit leader quickly called Xiao Yang over and said, "Hurry, ask your father to open the door."
Xiao Yang, with a bruised face and a pig-like appearance, approached the crack of the door and shouted, "It's me. A distinguished guest has arrived. Please open the door quickly."
Lao Yang reluctantly opened the wooden door and the bandits swarmed in.
Everyone stood in a row in the corner, leaving the tables and chairs in the middle of the hall empty for Tang Shan and the others to sit down.
The bandit leader politely wiped the table and chairs with his sleeves and said, "Come, holy monk, sit here."
Old Yang was stunned. How could he be so respectful to a monk?
It turned out that ever since Lao Yang's son followed the bandit leader, he had been causing trouble and doing all kinds of evil things all day long. Although Lao Yang hated him, he was powerless to do anything.
From time to time, the son would call his bandit brothers to come to his house to drink and have fun, and he was especially respectful of this leader, obeying his orders without hesitation.
His cloudy eyes stared at Tang Shan without blinking. If he asked him for help, maybe he could help his son escape from the bandit's den and return to the right path.
As soon as Xiao Yang entered the house, he immediately pulled his wife back to the room and told her not to go out.
He was afraid that his wife was having an affair with the boss just as Bajie had said.
As soon as Tang Shan and her companions sat down, the bandit leader asked Lao Yang to light a fire and cook.
He was worried that Tang Shan would not like the food at Old Yang's house and would not eat it, which would cause trouble, so he paid for his men to go down the mountain to buy some delicious vegetarian dishes.
"Boss, we are the ones who are robbing, why are you paying them?"
The subordinate said angrily, holding the gold ingot in his hand reluctantly.
The bandit leader quickly covered his mouth and he quickly glanced into the house.
Then he whispered, "When the time comes, go buy a bag of highly toxic powder. It must be colorless and odorless."
"Boss, you want to..."
"Stop talking, go now."
The men took the gold and quickly ran down the mountain.
Old Yang wanted to talk to Tang Shan to find out the truth, but the bandits surrounded him so tightly that he couldn't get in or out, and the bandit leader came back from outside.
"Why don't you go cook?"
The bandit leader frowned and said dissatisfiedly when he saw Lao Yang was still in the house.
But I can't let you delay my important matter.
"I'll go right away." Lao Yang quickly responded and went to the kitchen.
The firewood was burning with a crackling sound, and he stared at the flames in a daze.
At this time, the men sprinkled the poison powder they had bought on one of the vegetarian dishes.
He and the bandit leader were conspiring in the corner of the kitchen, and Old Yang, who was burning the fire, happened to hear it all.
"Boss, remember this dish of stir-fried bean sprouts and enoki mushrooms is poisoned. You absolutely cannot touch it."
"Is there an antidote?"
"Don't worry, Boss. To be safe and prevent the brothers from accidentally ingesting it, I have already bought the antidote."
"Smart, if this matter is resolved, I will promote you to second in command."
Only after the two men left did Lao Yang dare to stand up from under the window.
They are going to kill someone in their own home!
Old Yang beat his chest and stamped his feet, feeling heartbroken.
This son followed the bad guys to do evil outside and now he has brought disaster to his family.
How great is this!
Lao Yang's wife died early, and he raised his two sons, Yang and Yang Yang, alone with great difficulty.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Yang became like this when he grew up. As a father, he cannot escape the blame.
Old Yang paced back and forth anxiously in the kitchen. He had to find a way to notify Tang Shan and the others.
As luck would have it, Tang Shan was fetching water from the well in front of the kitchen for the White Dragon Horse to drink.
"Holy monk~Holy monk~"
Old Yang lay by the door, calling Tang Shan in a low and anxious voice.
He glanced towards the main house from time to time, afraid of being seen.
Tang Shan, who had just finished drawing water, said: "Huh? You're calling me?"
You don't want me to cook for you, do you? I can't do that.
Lao Yang: You’re the only bald guy in the whole place, who else should I call if not you…
He waved his hands anxiously, "Come here quickly, I have something to tell you."
Tang Shan: I have heard many stories about old women falling in love with young boys, but this is the first time I have seen an old man fall in love with a handsome guy.
She quietly took out a bottle of pepper spray from her pocket and said, "I hope I have dirty thoughts, otherwise you will be ruined."
After she walked into the kitchen, "bang!" the door was immediately closed.
Tang Shan's scalp tingled. It was broad daylight under the clear sky, and you, old pervert, were so bold!
She opened the cap of the pepper spray, her fingers ready to apply force.
"Squeak~" the window was also closed.
Tang Shan: It’s very good, and it has the flavor of a locked-room murder.
Old Yang nervously approached Tang Shan and said, "Holy Monk, I..."
Tang Shan silently raised her left hand, with the recording function of the mobile phone in her hand turned on.
"Every word you say from now on will be used as evidence in court. You can remain silent, but I can also beat you until you speak."
If you dare to move a finger, high-voltage electric batons and pepper spray will be used.
Don't think I will show mercy just because he's an old man.
Anyway, the doors and windows were closed, so no one knew it was me who hit him.
Old Yang didn't care about presenting evidence in court at this time.
"Holy monk, did you know that the group of people inside are robbers?"
Tang Shan looked at Lao Yang's nervous and anxious expression. It was over. It seemed that her thoughts really were dirty.
She silently released the button of the pepper spray in her pocket, "I know."
I would be surprised if I didn't know about it if he robbed me right in front of me.
"Then why are you still mixing with them? If you meet them, you should run away!"
Tang Shan was now certain that Lao Yang was a kind old man, so she let down her guard and started chatting with him.
"They wanted to rob me, but my apprentice and I robbed them instead."
Tang Shan said it calmly, not at all as if she was joking.
Lao Yang: No way, there is such a thing?
He trembled with his mouth open in shock, "So you, you are also robbers?"
A bandit who is even more tyrannical and brutal than the bandit leader in the house?!
If a fight breaks out between the two sides, won’t he and his family be in trouble?
Tang Shan caught a glimpse of the fear in Lao Yang's eyes and felt a little guilty.
How could such a kind old man be scared like this? What a sin.
She clasped her hands together and said, "I am a Buddhist disciple from the Tang Dynasty in the East, bound for the Western Paradise to obtain Buddhist scriptures. How could I be the bandit you are talking about?"
Robbing demons, spirits and bad guys is considered robbing the rich to help the poor (she is a poor monk), so she should be a righteous knight rather than a robber.
When Tang Shan is serious, he really looks like an enlightened monk. In addition, he has a fair and clean complexion, so his appearance alone can fool many people.
"Okay, you're pretty, I believe you."