I Was a Swordsman in Ancient Japan

"Please, please wait!"

At this moment, a male voice with a hint of pleading sounded from the side of the horse's face.

The horse's face followed the prestige.

I saw a middle-aged man with a leg injury dragging his injured foot, pushing through the crowd and walking towards the horse's face.

He rubbed his hands together and gave the horse a flattering smile.

This middle-aged man is none other than Jiro.

"My lord, my lord!"

Jiro called out several times to his lord.

"We really don't have any money left!"

"If we have to increase the monthly payment, we will really starve to death!"

"I beg you to raise your hands high! Raise your hands high!"

Jirou bent his waist extremely low, his appearance can be described as extremely humble.

After Jilang made this early bird, the rest of the villagers also cast expectant glances at Ma Mian and the others, eager to hear something similar to "Okay, then I won't add your money" from Ma Mian's mouth. " and the like.

However—the horse face just cast an indifferent gaze at Jirou in front of him.

Then he flew up and kicked Jilang in the stomach, kicking Jilang directly to the ground.

When Jilang clutched his stomach and rolled on the ground moaning in pain, two women, one old and one young, rushed out of the surrounding villagers screaming and helped Jilang up.

The two women, one old and one young, are Jilang's wife and daughter.

"Did you do something wrong?" Ma's face was sullen, "I'm not here to discuss with you, I'm here to order you."

The horse's face moved its gaze, sweeping its gaze towards the villagers surrounding him.

"Everyone has to pay more money every month - this is an order, not negotiable."

"I don't care if you have money or not."

"If you have no money, find a way for me to get money."

"I don't care what method you use to get money.

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"It doesn't matter if you steal or sell yourself, in short, you all go to get me money by any means."

"If anyone doesn't pay me the money on time, I'll let them see how powerful our Negishi family is!"

After all, Ma Lian fixed his eyes on Ji Lang who was still clutching his stomach and moaning softly.

"You boy, I remember you."

Said the horse face to Jiro.

"I remember that your kid is one of the poorest people in this Sihe village."

"I think you are also the kind of person who definitely can't afford money."

"Since you have no money and nothing to pawn at home...then sell your daughter."

Ma Lian turned his eyes slightly, and looked at Ji Lang's daughter who was supporting Ji Lang.

"Your daughter is young and looks decent."

"Our 'shops' are just short of young girls right now."

"So - thank me."

"I'll help you. I'll help you take your daughter to our 'shop'."

"As long as you let your daughter work in our 'shop', your family will be able to pay the money."

"Not only does your daughter have a job, but your family can also pay for it—the best of both worlds, how wonderful it is."

After finishing speaking, Ma Zian waved to the four subordinates behind him.

"Take this kid's daughter away!"

Following Ma Lian's order, the four subordinates behind him grinned and stretched out their big hands, grabbing at Ma Lian's daughter who was trembling with fear.

"Wait a moment!"

Jilang can't care about the pain in his stomach now? He hurriedly said.

"Only my daughter? Please let go... ah!"

Before Jilang finished speaking, Ma Lian impatiently kicked him in the stomach again.

"You boy is so annoying."

"I'm helping you."

"Just let your daughter sell it? Then your family will be safe—what a bargain."

Although Jilang's daughter is struggling desperately, but in terms of fighting strength, how can she, as an ordinary peasant girl, be an opponent of 4 men.

4 men? 8 big hands firmly controlled Jilang's daughter, and dragged Jilang's daughter away from Jilang's side little by little.

Ji Lang's wife screamed and jumped on her, trying to snatch her daughter back.

However——she couldn't even get close? She was punched to the ground by one of the four punks.

"No! Let me go! Let me go! Help! Help me! Help me!"

Jilang's daughter pulled her throat, struggling and crying.

But no matter how hard she struggled, she couldn't get rid of the four hooligans beside her.

No matter how much she cries, the surrounding villagers are watching their hearts and minds. They dare not look at Ji Lang and others, let alone help them.

"Then—" Ma Mian said with a long tone, "Your daughter, we will accept it, and remember to pay everything on time..."

"Hey!"

Ma Lian hadn't finished speaking yet? Suddenly there was a voice behind him... a young male voice that he seemed to have heard somewhere just now.

And the sudden sound of this young male voice interrupted his words directly.

The slightly startled horse's face turned around following the sound.

When he turned around, the villagers surrounding him also obediently separated to the left and right to make way.

The road that the villagers let out reveals the figure of the owner of the male voice standing behind the villagers.

Looking at the owner of the male voice, the pupils of the horse's face shrank uncontrollably.

He recognized this man.

This guy is the big fish he just met...

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Ogata put his left hand on the sheath of the sword hanging on his left waist? With an unfriendly expression, he said to the horse face who was looking at him with surprised eyes:

"Give me back my money!"

"Give me back my money obediently? I can spare your life!"

"otherwise……"

Haven't Ogata finished speaking yet? Ma Lian let out a sneer, and then asked in a joking tone:

"Otherwise, so what? It looks like you are a foreigner, right? Do you know who we are? We are the Negishi family..."

"I don't care who you are!"

Ogata shouted as the unkind look on his face became more intense.

"If you don't obediently pay back the money, I'll kill you!"

"Don't say what kind of Negishi family you are! Even if you are a member of the shogun, I will kill you!"

"God Amaterasu will not be able to keep you when he comes!"

Ma Lian didn't take Ogata's warning seriously.

It was the first time he stole so much money at once, how could he obediently return the money like this.

Even if the opponent is a samurai with a sword.

Ma Lian waved his hand.

"Give it to me!"

Afterwards, the four men next to him immediately let go of Jiro's daughter, then pulled out Wakizashi from his arms, and drew his sword out of its sheath.

"Heh." The horse spit on the ground, then took out a knife from its bosom, and slowly pulled out the blade, "Do you think I'm afraid of you, kid? Don't think that you can just have a knife Arrogant!"

"We have knives too!"

"Surround him!"