Beisheng still bribed Cai Pei, the governor of Linyi, with a lot of money, Cai Pei only thought that these were spending money to save people, and after receiving a lot of money, he didn't think about it anymore. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

When Beisheng sent people to bring them back, Zhihua and Zhishu were waiting in the house.

Zhuo Yijia and Zhao Fengyao were both sitting at the top of the room.

The prisoner was knocked unconscious and put on the ground by Beisheng's men.

Liangyu sat on a chair in the center of the room and watched the people in the center of the room swallow their saliva. Early in the morning, when the prince told him to learn from Sun Xiang, he didn't know what to do.

The general knew that the painting had already told him that he wanted to be disguised. And with someone else's skin............ Liangyu stared at the person lying on the ground, his face was a little pale, and he swallowed his saliva again.

Zhihua squatted next to the prisoner, first checked the pulse, and confirmed that the person was still alive and the blood was still flowing. Then he took out a bottle of medicine, poured one out of it, and fed it to the man's mouth.

This is a very strong drug, which will numb people's feelings, and they will not wake up until a certain hour.

When everything was ready, Zhihua knelt beside the prisoner upright, took out a wad of cloth, and slowly unfolded it, and there were rows of various knives in it, long and short, sharp and round, and needles of different thicknesses.

"Ignition."

There was a porcelain bowl with spirits in it, and in the middle of the wine was a rubbed wick, which was very thick. Zhishu heard Zhihua speak, and quickly lit the wick with a fire fold. The wick was blazing.

Zhihua took out a thin two-inch-long blade, first measured the person's face, and then began to roast it from side to side.

Zhuo Yijia and Zhao Fengyao sat in the room like this, watching Zhihua slowly and carefully pick up the man's face. It took half an hour to finish this little cheek.

After picking it up, he gave it to Zhishu, who put the dough in a basin of transparent liquid and soaked it on the side. A bloody face that couldn't see clearly, with its eyes, nose and mouth, was set aside.

Zhihua took the knife again and began to gesture on Liangyu's face.

Liangyu stared at the knife in Zhihua's hand with staring straight eyes, and then looked at the faceless bloody man lying on the ground, swallowing saliva and rubbing his hands. I swore in my heart that I would never mess with the painting.

After a while, after smearing and applying it on Liangyu's face, Zhihua put the skin on it.

After fiddling like this for a long time, it was already afternoon.

The prisoner on the ground woke up slowly. Two eyes opened on the bloody face, and a moan came out.

Halfway through his groan, Zhuo Yijia, who was sitting on the side, moved his hand, and a poisonous needle was inserted into the prisoner's death hole. The prisoner who woke up and didn't react to anything died again.

"Send someone to drag it to the suburbs and bury it." Zhuo Yijia commanded Beisheng on the side in a flat tone.

"Yes." As soon as Beisheng's voice fell, two people came in the room and dragged out the corpse that was still warm on the ground without squinting. The blood on his face dripped to the ground, dripping all the way.

Zhao Fengyao turned his head to look at Zhuo Yijia, and opened his mouth: "Killing people is such a thing, let me do it in the future." ”

Originally, he looked at Zhuo Yijia on the side of Zhihua seriously, and shook his head lightly when he heard the words: "The son of the world has someone to kill, and I have the one I want to kill." ”

Seeing Zhuo Yijia say this, Zhao Fengyao didn't say anything more, turned his head and continued to look at Zhihua together.

Zhihua had already put away his hand, Zhishu brought a basin of water from outside, Zhihua got up and soaked his hand in the water to clean it, and turned to look at Zhuo Yijia.

"Master, it's all right."

At this time, Zhuo Yijia and Zhao Fengyao both looked at Liangyu intently. Liangyu sat straight on the stool, looking loveless. It looks like a serious face with no smile on his face.

"Well, it's like that." Zhuo Yijia nodded and said with satisfaction.

"Good fish, get up and walk around twice." Zhao Fengyao was also a little surprised. Transfiguration, he had only heard legends, and he had never thought that there was such an unbelievable thing in the world.

Thinking of the unbelievable, Zhao Fengyao turned his head and glanced at Zhuo Yijia without a trace.

The good fish on the side had already stood up, learned the posture of these days, put his hands behind his back, leaned back slightly, and took two steps

Zhuo Yijia nodded, turned his head to Zhishu and said, "Give him the words you want to memorize." ”

Hearing this, Zhishu nodded, took out a few notes from his arms, and handed them to Liangyu. Liangyu took it, touched his face a little cautiously, and sighed helplessly.

After everything was calculated, everything planned by Zhuo Yijia began.

On the twenty-ninth day of the first month, on the streets of Linyi City

Sun Xiang took the little servant to wander around the street. With his hands behind his back, he walked slowly and watched.

There is a fun street in the west of Linyi City, where there are wrestling or gladiatorial fights by rough men from the north, and each game is full of people, and the silver is flying all over the sky.

Wu Erfu's favorite thing is to watch these people fight, whether it's swordsmanship, wrestling, anyway, as long as they fight. The more he fights, the more satisfied he is, and the more money he will reward.

At this time, Wu Erfu was sitting in a fighting martial arts hall, leaning back against a chair and swinging Erlang's legs. On the cold day of the first month, I also shook a fan with a big red plum blossom, and looked at the inseparable people in the field very pleasantly.

There was shouting in the field, and the dealer's little guy was already holding a big plate and began to turn around the field.

"Press that big bald head, a hundred taels of silver." Wu Erfu pointed to the bald head in the field and said to the little guy on the side.

When the people next to him heard a hundred taels, many of them turned their heads to look at it. With admiration on his face. Look at the martial arts field in these places in the north, there are not many hundred taels at a time.

Wu Erfu looked at the field with a smile, what he liked most was the glowing eyes of others looking at him.

Sun Xiang strolled around and walked into the martial arts field.

The little guy who was receiving outside, as soon as he saw that the person looked like an imposing person, he hurriedly bowed his head and greeted the person in: "This master, please be inside!" ”

This little guy is clever, and it is not simple to look at people, and he is directly brought to the high seat of the martial arts field.

"What do you think of this?" The little guy who led the way smiled flatteringly.

Sun Xiang looked down with his hands behind his back, and looked at the people inside lightly.

Then he shook his head, and his voice was slow and full of energy: "It's too high here, people are old and their eyes are not good, so be lower." ”

The little guy quickly straightened his waist, turned to look down, and pointed to a place: "Where is it?" ”

Sun Xiang looked at it, shook his head again, and finally simply pointed to himself: "It's there." ”

The little guy saw that there was indeed a vacant seat over there, nodded and said, "Okay, the uncle will come with the little one." ”

The place where the general pointed to the grandson was Wu Erfu who was shaking a fan with Erlang's legs crossed.

Sun Xiang sat still, looked down without making a sound, and his eyes turned aside from time to time.

The voices next to them were louder than the other, and in the end they were extremely noisy. Even Wu Erfu, who looked like a rich and noble son, couldn't help but shout hoarsely when he saw the last thing he came out.

Out of the door of the martial arts, they dispersed. Sun Xiang looked elsewhere and walked away, but the little guy behind him disappeared.

Wu Erfu walked in an uninhabited alley with a group of his own entourage, looking unhappy. He had lost more than a thousand taels of silver to-day. More than a thousand taels is not a lot, this is all the entanglement he brought to the exam. If you go back and be known by your father, you will inevitably be beaten.

Wu Erfu looked at the sky, damn, what should I do if I lost so much money?

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