"Bell, bell!

There is a Bao Qingtian in Kaifeng, iron-faced and selfless, loyal and traitorous, heroes of the rivers and lakes, to help, the dynasty and Mahan are by his side,

Bell! Bell!

Biansai, Sanmenxia City, a team of people came, led by a fat man with a black face, with a crescent moon on his head, dressed in a python robe, walking in square steps, walking at the front of the team, singing Bao Qingtian!

There are four people behind him, their temples bulging, their cheeks are full, their arms are four-edged, they are tendons, and they are like knives and axes, and they are known as: Dynasty, Ma Han, Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, four people.

Behind the four men was a blind man who looked like a tent.

The blind man is not young, he rolls his eyes up, and he uses yellow cloth silk in his hand to wrap a Shangfang sword, claiming to be Gongsun Ce!

There are still people behind Gongsun Ce, sixteen big men, carrying dragon heads, tiger heads, and dog heads!

These were real guys, weighing more than a ton, and sixteen people were carrying them, following at the back of the whole team.

A group of more than 20 people arrived, attracting a crowd of onlookers.

"Look, what are you doing here?" said a stubby man, squeezing in.

"Don't you dare to say nonsense, this is a Qin cha, sent by the imperial court, I don't know what to do, it looks fierce?

"That's right! This is definitely a real guy! And you see, you just look at the style of the official, it definitely has weight? And that face? Look at it, it's definitely a black old bag?"

"Yes, yes! The black fat man who is the leader calls himself 'Bao Qingtian'! Listen, he calls himself Qingtian, is that wrong?"

"Isn't that it, we will be saved, over the years, General Feilong has collected heavy taxes at our border, which is simply miserable!"

"That's right! Even if you earn eight copper plates a month, you have to collect taxes, which is simply a loss of conscience!"

"Yes, let's sue him! Sue him!"

"Qingtian, Qingtian Lord!"

The people of the city were so excited that they flocked to complain about the suffering they had endured over the years.

The garrison of Sanmenxia should be a good thing to protect the family and defend the people, but these soldiers, who don't care about the life or death of the people, not only collect heavy taxes, but also rob men and women, and do all kinds of bad things.

During the ten years of the garrison, there were no less than 200 women from good families, and more than 70 of them were even more humiliated and hanged themselves.

So at this moment, as soon as the blue sky arrived, everyone could no longer suppress the anger in their hearts, and they all followed behind this group, gathering thousands of people!

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way, get out of the way, the Wyvern General is here, give way!"

The crowd was forcibly separated, and more than 500 soldiers beat the people away, flashing out another group.

But the person who saw the leader was General Feilong, and behind him were two partial generals, as well as a few civilian positions, and the line was mighty.

"Tsk, I don't know if Lord Qincha has arrived, and General Ben has missed his distance!"

The Flying Dragon General smiled lightly, just a fist.

"Uh! You are the Flying Dragon General who brought disaster to the country and the people, Ma Daha, too?"

The big black-faced plate, not angry and arrogant, approached the Wyvern General, almost scared his guts.

This big face is simply too dark, blacker than briquettes, with small white teeth exposed, and on the head, there is a moon like a half-pulled steamed bun.

"General, you have to overwhelm him with your momentum!"

But seeing General Feilong, as soon as he got on the field, he was given a head start, and the two partial generals behind him hurriedly stepped forward to cheer for General Feilong.

Because of the fall of the Wyvern General, the two of them don't have to think about it at all, they both have to be special, and they have to finish playing.

"Yes, Lao Tzu is the flying dragon general who brought disaster to the country and the people!"

"Bah!"

General Feilong's momentum was recovered, but he didn't want to admit it without telling himself.

"Oh ha!"

Hei Lao Bao laughed, and General Feilong, his face was red, and he went down again.

"General Feilong, please lead the way, this official is going to try the case in your Sanmenxia!"

The black old bag, with such a big move, immediately provoked a burst of applause!

"Okay! Lord Bao, this time, you have won!"

"Yes, we all support you, we support you spiritually!"

In the end, there was impotence, and he shrank back, but it didn't matter, because out of nowhere, a team of girls came from nowhere, wearing very simple clothes, carrying rags in their hands, cheering for the black old bag in the back1

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, pretending to be successful and getting 35,"

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host, pretending to be successful and getting 45,"

"Ding Dong,"

There is no need to ask, at this moment, the forced grid sounded, this black old bag was pretended by Ye Xiuwen.

Behind him, Zhang Long, Zhao Hu, Wang Dynasty, and Ma Han were all swordsmen, and the one holding Shang Fang's sword was the tent man of the Dragon Gate Inn.

And later, they were all swordsmen, in order to resist those few mouthfuls, Ye Xiuwen pretended to force the mall and exchanged for the guillotine.

This guillotine is very cheap, it is all used for façade, one bite is two points, three points, and these lines are taken out, and it took Ye Xiuwen a total of ten points.

However, Ye Xiuwen's outfit is a little more expensive, 30 points, 30 for the trial, 30 for the people, and an additional 5, which is a very hanging dress.

After a while, Ye Xiuwen not only earned back the forced style of buying clothes, but also made hundreds of dollars in vain.

"I'm sorry! My Sanmenxia only has the General's Mansion, and there is no yamen to try the case, I'm afraid that you, Lord Qincha, will not be able to try my Sanmenxia case!"

General Feilong was not to be outdone, and he made his words clear, you dare to judge me? Then think about the consequences of you! You can get out of the realm of Sanmenxia, and then talk about it!

"Hehe, hey, you're a flying dragon general, you dare to be stubborn when you die, is it possible that my Ming Kingdom, a land of millions of miles, has no place to judge you?" Ye Xiuwen gestured and pointed.

"That's right, in this northwest, Lao Tzu is the king, whoever dares to judge me, Lao Tzu will kill him!"

The Wyvern General shouted, and the audience was frightened, and said in his heart: Nima, is this going to rebel, or what!