"Hehe, Mr. Ma, I haven't seen you for a long time, so don't be fine!" Chen Xu took Yu Wuya slowly to Ma Teng's face and greeted him with a smile.

"What are you looking for me?" Ma Teng's calves twitched and his body was trembling.

"You can't find someone to kill someone and pay their lives, owes debts and pay money. Do you think you can't find someone to hide in Xianyang!" Chen Xu was thin and stood in front of Ma Teng before his nose, but the shortness of his body could not stop the strength of the Marquis' halo. Under the pressure of fear, Ma Teng suddenly became three points shorter, and his face was pale and did not dare to look directly at Chen Xu. He stammered in his eyes: "I...I...I don't... owe you money!"

"Hmph, but you killed my people! I heard that you have a lot of property and I am short of money recently, so you can pay 500,000 yuan!"

When Chen Xu was speaking, he took out a piece of hemp pulp from his arms and shook it open. It was the confession that Meng Yun wrote in Qinghe Town, with Meng Yun's signature and fingerprints on it.

"Five hundred thousand yuan?" Ma Teng couldn't help but exclaim, and took a few steps back with a look of horror on his face and almost sat down on the ground.

Meng Yun, who was standing beside Chen Xu, also thrust hard on his beautiful face like a woman.

Chen Xu also said this to him in Qinghe Town, and the reasons were exactly the same.

"Yes, 500,000 yuan. I can tear this confession after losing money. From now on, we will not owe each other. What do you think?" Chen Xu said with a smile.

"I...I don't have that much money!" Ma Teng's cheeks were twisted like shoehorns.

"No, I heard that Mr. Ma's grandfather was a grand servant. The family had tens of thousands of acres of land and countless real estate, so how could it not be there?" Chen Xu said in surprise.

"That...that's why...in the past, my uncle... has now been stripped of his official position and exiled to Yanmen County. My family sold a lot of real estate to forgive him. The family has...no money left!"

"What should I do? No money is enough. If I don't have money, I can only pay my life. It seems that I can only enter the palace tomorrow and hand over this confession to His Majesty!" Chen Xu said with his chin and thought.

"Don't~ Marquis Qinghe!" Ma Teng knelt in front of Chen Xu in front of hundreds of people with a thud, his face extremely frightened.

The name of Qinghe Marquis is now well-known in Xianyang. The peddlers and even beggars on the street know Chen Xu's name. However, in this era without TV and newspapers, most people only know that Chen Xu was named Qinghe Marquis and did not know him.

The group of playboys who had just played football with Ma Teng didn't know who the boy was talking to him, but Ma Teng called out with a thud, then knelt in the snow with a thud, and suddenly the entire Cuju venue was silent without any sound.

Meng Yun is the son of the only three Shangqings in the Qin Dynasty. The dozens of playboys present could not afford to offend him, so no one dared to object to Meng Yun's interruption of the game just now. If an ordinary person interrupted the game casually, he would probably have been buried in the snow pile by these playboys at this time.

But now everyone was frightened to find that the boy who came with Meng Yun, who seemed to be unscathed was the even more terrifying existence.

The Great Qin is in its prime and is almost named the Prime Minister and the Grand Tutor of Qinghe Marquis by the emperor.

What is most frightening is that this Qinghe Hou may also be a legendary disciple of the immortal family.

Moreover, most of them were reminded and warned by the elders in their families. Now anyone can provoke him in Xianyang, but only Chen Xu cannot.

So hundreds of pairs of eyes looked at Chen Xu in horror, looking at this thin young man with a weak appearance, and more than a dozen playboys were frightened and inexplicably guessed why Chen Xu came to trouble Ma Teng, a dilapidated house.

Many of them thought of Ma Teng who had been in Wancheng for several years, and gradually realized that it might be that Ma Teng had sinned against this Qinghe Marquis when he was in Wancheng, and then he was asked to come to the door today and slapped in the face in public.

"Haha, Ma Teng, I said at the beginning that if you beat me up on your territory, I will win, if I beat you up on my territory, I will win, now Xianyang is also your territory. It would be too embarrassing to kowtow to me in front of the people of Xianyang like this. I will give you a chance. Go and find someone to help us. We will sign a life-and-death battle. If you win, I will return this confession to you. If you lose, you will double the amount of money for me. How about it?"

"I don't dare, please spare my life!" Ma Teng kowtowed like pounding garlic.

Chen Xu's proposal seems fair, but in fact it is very shameless. Not to mention these playboys, now any prince, prince, prince, and minister in Xianyang dares to touch Chen Xu casually, because I heard that this guy ran to the palace for some time these days, and ran to the inner palace. After a few hours, he accompanied the emperor and his concubine to eat, drink and have fun. This favor and honor made him unable to find a second one in the Qin Dynasty.

If you fight with Chen Xu, it's just a death sentence. Not to mention signing a life-and-death case, you can't sign a suicide lawsuit.

"Hmph! You're so brave!" Chen Xu couldn't help but snorted coldly, "Wuya, drag him into the room!"

Yu Wuya didn't say anything, nodded and grabbed Ma Teng's neck and dragged it on the snow.

"Give me your life, please spare me your life~~" Ma Teng was dragged like a wild dog and let out a heart-wrenching cry, but he did not dare to struggle at all.

He walked into a house in Liuxiangyuan next to him, drove away the guys standing at the door with some calves and a little cramped, and closed the door of the room with a clang.

"Puuuu~" Ma Teng was thrown to the ground by Yu Wuya.

Chen Xu sat on a desk with a big horse, staring at Ma Teng coldly, "Young Master Ma, you want your life and don't want to pay back the money. Do you think I, the Marquis of Qinghe, are made of mud?"

"Mr. Marquis, please give me a grace period. I will go back and sell my ancestral home. I will still get 200,000 to 300,000 yuan, but I really can't take it out for the rest for a while..." Ma Teng's body was covered in snow mud and his nose was flowing out, and he hugged Chen Xu's legs with both hands and howled.

"Marty, Ma Teng and I have known each other since childhood. Now that the family is in trouble, there is really not much money. I think you will give him some time, right?" Meng Yun stood beside him and whispered.

"Yes, Mr. Meng knows my situation. Since my father passed away, my family has become worse and worse. Now my uncle has been demoted and exiled. Our Ma family is almost finished. I also ask the Marquis to give up the time limit. I will definitely find a way to pay back 500,000 yuan. If I can't pay it back, I am willing to make a cow and horse for the Marquis..." Meng Yun's words made Ma Teng beg desperately as if he had caught a life-saving straw.

"What else do you do besides eating, drinking, gamble and eat? What use do I want you?" Chen Xu said angrily.

"Mr. Marquis, Ma Teng still knows many descendants of princes, princes and ministers in Xianyang. It is okay to find out some information on weekdays!" Meng Yun continued to speak for Ma Teng next to him.

"Yes, Mr. Ma is right. I grew up in Xianyang since I was a child and like to play. I know many children of civil and military officials in the court. If you want to find out any information, I can help you ask!" Ma Teng said quickly.

"real!"

"It's really true. There is nothing in Xianyang that I, Ma Teng, can't ask about me!" Ma Teng nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, I just happened to have something to ask for inquiries!" Chen Xu pinched his chin and said briefly what happened on the construction site, and expressed his suspicion of Shang Qi. Finally, he said with a cold face: "This matter is still confidential now. If you can help me find out the inside story, I will return this confession to you, and the grudges between you and me will be eliminated from now on. I will never cause any trouble for you again. I will give you three days, so can you do it?"

"Okay!" Ma Teng pointed his head like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Okay, then let's make up. I secretly go to our mansion to report the situation in three days. If you dare to escape and reveal it for half a minute, you will be dead!" Chen Xu said viciously.

"I dare not, I will never dare to reveal a word!" Ma Teng quickly agreed.

"Okay, you go!" Chen Xu waved his hand and stood up.

Ma Teng got up like an amnesty and rubbed his nose and prepared to leave.

"Wait!" Chen Xu suddenly remembered something and pointed at Ma Teng who turned around and said, "Brother Wuya, beat him up!"

"Ah?!" Ma Teng's face was twisted in an instant.

Yu Wuya rolled up his sleeves excitedly and asked, "My bet, how familiar is it to me... what does it look like?"

"It's similar to last time. Remember, you must have a bruised nose and a swollen face!" Chen Xu said lightly.

"Okay!" Yu Wuya kicked Ma Teng, who was still stunned, to the ground with one kick, and then stepped on it in a row with one punch and a slap.

"Ah~ah~Hou Qinghe Hou spares his life, please spare his life~~ah~~~"

Ma Teng did not dare to resist at all, curled up in a ball and lay on the ground and let Yu Wuya punch and kick, and his mouth kept making heart-wrenching screams.

At this time, hundreds of people on the Cuju field outside, as well as the entire Liuxiang Garden, were already alarmed by the shrill screams, especially those dandy disciples who had just followed Cuju, looked at the closed door with horror and twisted expressions, and listened to Ma Teng's shrill howl and the sound of punching and kicking from inside, all covered their crotch and their bodies were chilling.

What kind of grudges did Ma Teng and Qinghe Hou have to take such a fierce attack?

Moreover, this Qinghe Hou looks different from all playboys. He is completely unruly. If you lose money, you will not beat people to death like this. This is not the way to solve the problem in the playboy world.

The inhumane beating in the room lasted for three or four minutes. Ma Teng, who was lying on the ground, had completely reached the point of bruised and swollen face, and was lying on the ground and thrusting all over.

Chen Xu walked up and pulled Ma Teng up with his own hands, patted the soil on him and said, "I beat you up for your own good, so it will be much more convenient for you to inquire about the news, go!"

"Yes, thank you, Marquis!" Ma Teng bowed his hands with two dark circles, his face was blue and purple, his lips and nose were still bleeding, and his clothes were torn several big holes. His hair looked as miserable as he looked.

"Squeak~Plop~"

As the door of the room was pushed open, Ma Teng Lingkong was kicked out by Yu Wuya and arched into the snow. He struggled for a long time before slowly getting up.

When everyone saw Ma Teng's miserable appearance with scars all over his body, they couldn't help but shivered. Then they all looked at Chen Xu, who was walking out of the room with his hands behind his back.
Chapter completed!