Chapter 632: Something Wrong

The five people who stayed behind were all elites and full of action, and soon made new discoveries!

"Master, except for the death of this kind of black shirt, a few bodies here are normal!" A secret guard found several corpses in different clothes, and tried to turn them over, but they were all corpses!

"Master, there's another ...... here."

"Careful ...... Check"

The clothes are different, naturally there is a saying, this is the nursing home from the eight mansions, the name of the house is embroidered on the corners of the clothes, and there is even a job number!"Master, this is still angry!" Thirteen actually found out a new discovery. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Have gas, check carefully, and take the big Dan if you are still angry!"

The five people checked this time, and more than 20 of them were found out in anger! This is a little better, there are people who have fought with the man in black, and the number of martial arts is clear!

The man in the black shirt did not turn it again, but gently removed the shirt and carefully examined his back. Naturally, there is something to gain......

The number of people was also counted, fifteen hundred corpses in black shirts!

The footprints were stretched with paper, weapons and other things were picked up and piled up into a dozen hills. The most auspicious thing is that there is obviously a black-shirted man who is the first to die in the outermost circle, and he is a full-bearded and full-tailed man!

Let's say that in Beijing, Xia Qing came out to worship incense, this time, the housewives in the seven mansions are all dispatched, the seven righteous brothers are happy, although the lady is good, it is annoying to stay together, the fragrance is far and the smell is the truth, all day long, you talk about it, drink a glass of wine and listen to a small song. Who can stand this anger! This is good, free for seven or eight days, the front foot of the convoy went out of the city gate, and the post of Yi Chunqiu on the back foot was sent to everyone, "Drink, eat meat, listen to small songs! Important things are said three times: the location is in the "Liuwu Pavilion", the location is in the "Liuwu Pavilion", the location is in the "Liuwu Pavilion"!

Where is "Liuwu Pavilion", it is a tavern in the famous marriage fat alley, when the seven people were still young and no one cared about it, it was often went, and received posts, this Yi Chunqiu, how is this idea so right, great, back to the young days, those days, live a day or two are willing! The whole chicken and duck are on it, or stewed, or boiled, the fish is not necessary, the thorn is troublesome to vomit, the beef is naturally cut into a large piece and put in a pot, the mutton is boiled in a soup, the legs are put cumin, peppers are roasted for me, wine, the forum is piled up on the side of the case, and the other dishes, looking at it, the key is that they are all sent to me in a basin, don't be stingy with what plate to put on! Yi Chunqiu arranged it very properly, and the fight was restored to the original state!

The next day less than noon, the joyful seven free masters, smoothly gathered together, full of food is not as good as a wide seat, a private room in the circle chair, Luohan couch and other seats, seven people in the closest to the modern posture of a certain posture lying, by the window, a thin waist black hair red gauze clothes, the forehead hanging plum blossom pendant singer, holding the pipa lightly plucked the strings, singing "from the army" to listen to the song, drinking wine, the left hand holding the wine jar, the right hand holding a large piece of chicken legs, Lamb stick bones, and other huge amounts of wine and meat dishes, singing panicked and out-of-tune military words in their mouths. The sound was so loud that the paper on the window shook straight, and the guards on the side followed him for a long time, and he was at ease guarding the outside, the meat was eaten, but the wine was not a drop and he didn't dare to drink, people were crazy, the sky was crazy and rainy, waiting for Mrs. to return home, in case I heard something going on, I didn't accompany him to drink wine and eat meat or something, I definitely couldn't be implicated, of course, it is not excluded that someone is fighting a lawsuit in his stomach, this lady is back home, am I reporting or reporting?

When the wine was in full swing, Zheng Fengbao saw his housekeeper, carrying a pigeon cage, crawling and breaking into the house.

Zheng Fengbao smashed the cumin leg in his hand (only the bones) at his old butler.

"How many heads have you grown, dare to stare at the tips of the master, you say, you say, who told you that the master is here!"

"It's not good, it's not good"

"Hey, this is here to touch my moldy head, thank you for auspicious words, it's not good, this must be a big deal...... Oh no!" he said with a wine burp.

"Master, Madame's pigeon has been released!"

"What does the letter say? No, when did Madame take the pigeons?"

"It was the little boy who asked his wife to take him, saying that he was in the temple, and if he wanted to think of something, he would send a letter back home!"

"What does Madame want?"

"No, what do you want, there is no letter on the pigeon, but!" The housekeeper put the pigeon cage on the table tremblingly, opened the lid, and took out a pigeon with red and white flowers, Mrs. Zheng was quite ruthless, she dropped two drops of blood and found that the feathers did not suck, she held the pigeon with her own bloody hand that was a hard rub, hard to knead into a flower pigeon.

"Is this blood?" Zheng Fengbao brought the pigeon to his eyes, wanting to see where the pigeon's wound was.

"The pigeon is not injured!" the old housekeeper added on the side, he directly approached his nose and sniffed, blood, human blood! This pigeon has also been successfully trained, and there are not many of them at present, except for Shi Dutong and Mu Yong'a each took five pairs to go, there are only five pairs of breeding pigeons at home, and the lady took this pigeon and came back with blood, it must be a big deal!

"Lao Zhong, come here, Lao Yi, you have a good brain, think about it for me, the pigeon was taken away by my old lady, and when I put it back, the pigeon was stained with human blood, I think something is wrong, what do you think!"

Yi Chunqiu looked at the flower pigeon in his hand, his mind was a little messy, Zhong Ziyong shook his head, and shook off a little wine: "Are you sure it's human blood?"

"No matter how much I drink, I can't tell the difference between blood?" Zheng Fengbao was a little angry, you know, his nose is smart, he can smell human blood, animal blood, poultry blood, and even the difference between chicken blood and duck blood: "This is the blood that has just been dyed!"

"What are you going to do, come on, gather the guards of the prefectures, catch up with the incense group, something must have happened!" Yi Chunqiu no longer shook his head, and was the first to shout on the side.

The seven people rushed to the kitchen of the catkins courtyard, grabbed a bowl of the standing sobering soup, stumbled out of the courtyard and took the guards of each family, and returned to their respective homes, and the large army was squatting in the house!

After a while, they each led their men and horses out of the city! For a while, the road leading to the south gate outside the city was full of chickens and dogs, and pedestrians dodged one after another.