This martial saint is too generous

The second-year high school tiger is not dead.

He actually came back alive and well, together with the young master.

Qin Jinyang cleared his wrongdoing and was released by Gao Erhu.

But there is still one person hanging on the pole, Lao Liangtou.

If the false accuser cannot produce evidence, the crime will be increased.

Lao Liang, an old man with old bones, could not withstand such torture. As soon as he was hung up, he fell into a coma, but Manager Wang woke him up again with a basin of cold water.

"Spare your life, Hall Master, have mercy on me, Hall Master, have mercy on me."

"The old man is wronged. I didn't mean to do it. Brother Qin, ancestor Qin, I am ignorant. Please stop pursuing me. Please spare me."

"Brother Erhu, please spare me."

Lao Liangtou was slapped twice by Gao Erhu. Several of his yellow teeth fell out, and his face became black and swollen.

The person who regrets the most in the world may be Lao Liang.

What Gao Erhu said when he first entered the yard was enough for Lao Liang to understand the whole story.

Qin Jinyang actually worked hard and asked the young master to help him, and he succeeded. It was the most leisurely job.

He couldn't bear to ask for his own money, so he quietly sent it back.

How many kind-hearted people can there be in the world?

It's because I'm so stupid and so blind.

But the most critical question is why Gao Erhu didn't die.

The beast spreads false news.

If he had known that Gao Erhu was not dead, Lao Liangtou would not have dared to falsely accuse Qin Jinyang even if he had 10,000 courage.

Gao Erhu glared at a group of handymen, and his liver ached with anger.

Which animal is behind my back saying I'm dead?

Why don't you curse your own mother?

Manager Wang's face was expressionless. Although he was worried, the matter of Qin Jinyang was filed by Lao Liangtou and had nothing to do with him.

But Gao Erhu is not dead, and there will be a lot of trouble in the future.

Damn it.

Why didn't you die?

"Hall Master, how should we deal with this person?"

A guard asked Feng Zhongfu.

Feng Zhongfu couldn't help but smile, and he understood the whole story in his heart.

Lao Liang must have given money.

But Qin Jinyang didn't move an inch and returned the money.

And Qin Jinyang did not break his promise, and actually arranged an easy position for Lao Liangtou through Gao Erhu.

The son has a kind heart and a soft ear, so it is normal for him to arrange for a handyman to sweep the yard.

It's such a small thing, my son can do it if he wants to, it's harmless.

What he hates is that his son is being used.

Qin Jinyang's character was somewhat appreciated by Feng Zhongfu.

Although 200 copper coins was not much, the fact that a handyman was willing to send it back quietly was enough to prove his integrity.

Everyone, consciously or unconsciously, appreciates people with similar qualities to themselves.

"Qin Jinyang, Lao Liang is at your disposal! You can kill him, forgive him, or torture him to death slowly. It's your choice."

Wow!

Feng Zhongfu signaled a guard and threw a knife to Qin Jinyang.

"Kill this ungrateful old donkey!"

Gao Erhu gritted his teeth.

Feng Duoying also shook his head.

In fact, he couldn't bear it in his heart. After all, Lao Liangtou looked very pitiful, but when he thought of this old guy being ungrateful and framing his benefactor, he felt itchy with hatred.

A worthy death!

"Brother Qin, please spare my dog's life. My dog's life is worthless. It's not worth dirtying your knife... I am ungrateful. Please spare my dog's life..."

Lao Liang was wailing and crying with a sad expression, looking a hundred times more pitiful than before.

Qin Jinyang held the knife, his mouth was dry.

He wanted to kill this beast.

Can……

I can't do it.

Not kindness.

Strictly speaking, it is fear!

Ever since he was a child, Qin Jinyang had never killed even a chicken, and he didn't even dare to kill a fish.

But he really hates it in his heart.

If it weren't for the system's prompt, he would definitely be dead now: "Calm down, calm down! This is a different world, life is like an ant, don't be merciful!"

Qin Jinyang closed his eyes and took deep breaths.

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[Tip: As a human being, you must be kind and magnanimous. Are you willing to wave the knife in your hand and give him a happy life? 】

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Qin Jinyang tried several times, but his arms were still heavy.

System sounds appear.

He bit his lip, blood seeped into the tip of his tongue, and his whole body suddenly calmed down.

Are you being a little stupid?

Survival of the fittest, hard to understand?

yes! You can spare this poor old man, you can satisfy cowardice and kindness.

But he won't spare you!

This is the real world, not the Douyin comment section. If you are a living Bodhisattva, you will only end up dead.

When he framed you, every word he spoke was sharper than the teeth of a jackal, tiger, or leopard. Was he ever kind to you?

This is not a joke, it is a bloody fight to the death.

Uh-huh!

Qin Jinyang gritted his teeth and slashed out with his sword.

Hot blood splashed across his face.

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[You successfully sent the person on his way, freeing him from inner torture, and rewarded him with 1 potential point. 】

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A few seconds later, Qin Jinyang opened his eyes.

It may be that the surrounding environment is different from the earth, or it may be that the spirit is clear.

Qin Jinyang didn't feel much discomfort.

On the contrary, he felt very happy in his heart, feeling comfortable that his thoughts were clear.

Tooth for tooth, blood for blood.

These are the rules of this world.

If you want to survive, you have to adapt. It's not up to you.

"Okay! A little bloody!"

Feng Zhongfu suddenly smiled and said: "From today on, you will go to the escort team to patrol."

He was always observing.

If Qin Jinyang was indecisive and spared Lao Liang, he would be a handyman and not worth mentioning.

But at the same time, he has a good character, a clear sense of kindness and kindness, and a strong spirit, which can be considered useful.

Although guards are not disciples of the villa, their monthly salary is much higher than that of servants, their food and accommodation are more comfortable, and they also have 5 days of free rest every month.

"Old Qin, please thank the hall master!"

Seeing Qin Jinyang in a daze, Gao Erhu hurriedly stepped forward to remind him.

The guards at the Handy Hall are not simple.

In fact, Gao Erhu's dream has always been to be a guard.

But fate favored him, and he reached the sky in one step.

"Thank you, Master!"

Qin Jinyang cupped his fists and bowed.

"Duoying, come to my study!"

Feng Zhongfu glanced at his son, with a rare smile on his face.

News came from the Houshengtang that his son copied books carefully and was the only disciple who was not punished. This is a rare thing.

"Qin Jinyang, take the 200 copper coins!"

Feng Zhongfu said again before leaving.

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Name: Qin Jinyang

Identity: Helper of Helan Villa

Root Bone: Mud Level [Next Stage: Rotten Wood Level (9/10)]

Martial Arts: "Dajiang Gong" (Introduction)

Potential: 0 points

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The potential point is on the root bone, only 1 point away from the dead wood.

In fact, Qin Jinyang was not happy about the position of guard at all.

At best, he's a security guard.

Although there are also first-level warriors, they are all losers who are close to 50 years old and have no hope of breaking through to the second-level in this life.

You have to become stronger.

We must become stronger, and we must do so without delay.

"This time it was all about luck. If I get framed again next time, will I still be lucky?"

…

Qin Jinyang went back to rest for the night.

The next day, he received a set of black clothes, a black waistband, and a steel knife, making him look slightly more heroic.

The guard's job is much simpler.

Patrol the miscellaneous hall and catch thieves.

But how could a thief who was qualified to break into Helan Villa bother to come to the miscellaneous hall and just wander around.

The main force of the guard is still a first-grade warrior, and he belongs to the crowd.

The living house has been changed. It has a table, a chair, and simple furniture. Although it is not big, it is warm and clean.

The three meals are completely incomparable to before.

The monthly payment is 1 tael of silver, which is not a small sum. It only costs 50 taels to buy two huts in the town.

Before I knew it, ten days had passed.

These are the most comfortable days for Qin Jinyang. He walks around during the day and does nothing. During this time, he did not copy Dajiang Gong, because all the disciples of the Houshengtang were undergoing physical punishment, and it was not time yet.

Qin Jinyang was lucky. Although he only worked as a guard for ten days, when he was able to catch up with the monthly payment, he could count on it for a whole month.

In his hand, he finally had 1 tael of silver.

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"Xiaozi, where are you going so early in the morning?"

Qin Jinyang was patrolling at the door when he saw a skinny young man leaving in a hurry. His packages were not tied tightly and a piece of tattered clothes was trailing behind him, like a wronged native dog.

The little dog is young and clever. He often serves Qin Jinyang in front of and behind the horse, just like a little licking dog.

"Master Qin...I..."

"Our village was burned down by bandits, and my father, mother, and sister were all dead. I went back and buried them..."

Coyotito always smiles, but today his expression is dull, and he is as haggard as a puppet whose soul has been taken away.

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[Tip: The dead cannot be resurrected. Are you willing to generously give away the money for the coffin so that the deceased can be buried in peace? 】

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"Xiaozi, wait..."

Qin Jinyang returned to his residence.

Lao Liang's 200 copper coins had been thrown in the corner, and he felt uncomfortable with the money.