"But what's wrong? You just say. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" I instructed Su Zhen.

Su Zhen shook his head directly and said: This method is too vicious, don't use it.

I said: As long as you can find Lingyun, what if you are a little more vicious.

Su Zhen said: This viciousness is not only aimed at Wendao Lingyun himself, but also against many children of the same age as him.

I thought about it. Forget it, I don't want to be a sinner in history, and I don't want to create a tragedy because of my own affairs, which is completely contrary to my original intention.

However, after rejecting this unmade suggestion, I said to the tower: Although your method is a bit stupid, you can still try, if you can use this trick to lure out the master behind you, then I will be able to command the power of Jinyiwei, kill him with all my strength, and then fight back. It won't be that tough.

Tieta said: That's what I mean, in the past few years, none of us have been afraid, and everyone has fought, even if we encounter that rain and ice. We also dare to fight, but the problem is that this master in a black cloak is so powerful that we really can't beat it.

I haven't seen the true power of a tentacled human corpse. But seeing that he can be the same as the First Martial God, located on the left and right behind Wendao Lingyun, he must not be an ordinary person.

"Okay, I'll tell you to go down on this matter, come, let's talk about business, let's have some fun! If you don't get drunk tonight, you won't go home. ”

After a good night's enjoyment, everyone was drunk, and it was the servants and maids who helped us back to our rooms, and the next day, when I awoke, I began to make plans.

First of all, I want to swagger around the capital and let the enemy know. I often show up now to give them the opportunity to assassinate.

Secondly, I asked Ye Zhiran to play the role of a master in a black cloak, let him pretend to assassinate me, and let him often wear this in and out of the palace compound. After all, he knows the way in the palace best, otherwise what would he want him to eat.

After doing these two things, I believe that I will be able to lure the snake out of the hole.

I deliberately put on my brocade clothes and Wei Qianhu's clothes very arrogantly, directly brought the embroidered spring knife, and brought the plum blossoms to the street.

But I, Liu Mingbu, am not stupid, I won't go out on the street alone, in case the master sent by Wendao Lingyun assassinates me at this time, then I have a hundred heads, and they can completely cut them off.

I secretly ordered a dozen brocade guards, disguised to follow me, walking around, and besides, the street I was going to had already informed them in advance, there were many more on this street, and unknown plain clothes brocade guards were waiting for the enemy to show up.

On the street, I shook the folding fan in my hand, swaggering on the road, the ordinary people on the road, as soon as they saw the flying fish suit on my body, immediately turned their heads to dodge, those people pushing the wooden cart, also frightened to stop quickly, and only after I walked over did they dare to continue on the road.

The prestige and vicious methods of Jinyiwei seem to have spread all over the people.

As he was walking down the street, he suddenly heard the sound of gongs and drums beating in the distance, accompanied by shouts. Hongxie to discuss talents.

I don't really like to join in the fun, but now in this special period, I have to go to the lively place.

When I got closer to the crowd, I realized that it was a handsome guy of seventeen or eighteen years old, who was performing a nail rolling board.

It's good that I don't look at it, but I'm attracted when I see it, but I haven't seen a real nail board yet.

I squeezed forward with plum blossoms, and the people next to me squeezed me around, and no one would notice me, but as soon as I squeezed in front of them, they would immediately line up at least a meter away.

Soon, I took Plum Blossom's hand and stood in the most advanced position, and there was no one within two meters around. Plum blossoms stood quietly behind me, very much like a daughter, after all, I have been in the palace for so long, and I have learned a lot of culture and temperament in the palace.

When I arrived in the inner circle of the crowd, I saw clearly that it was a fifty or sixty-year-old master with his apprentice, who came out to make money by performing arts, and after seeing me squeezing into the crowd, the old master with a full face and beard was startled, and quickly nodded and smiled at me alone, which was regarded as a greeting.

After all, I'm an official.

I nodded and smiled, motioning for you to continue.

The old master was holding a small gong, still beating hard, shouting in his mouth: Wide-eyed, it's about to roll the nail board, the family has hard qigong!

The seventy-eight-year-old young man, when he looked at me, always felt very familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere.

With his back bare, his upper body bare, he lay directly on the ground at the shout of the old master, and began to roll towards the pegboard next to him.

And as he scrolled, I spotted a detail.

This guy doesn't inhale, and he doesn't seem to know qigong, but he can roll over the pegboard so hard, I stared at the beads of my eyes and said to the plum blossoms: This little guy is amazing!

I am twenty-six years old, and I have lived in the Ming Dynasty for seven years, strictly speaking, I am considered a thirty-year-old uncle, and in front of this teenage boy, I can certainly call him a little one.

Meihua also nodded, mumbled, and said: It's really powerful, but I think he should have some secret medicine on his skin, because when I was a child, I also saw this kind of street and alley performers in my hometown, and they would apply secret medicine on their bodies to make their skin and flesh invulnerable, but this kind of person can't live long.

"And that?" I was amazed.

Plum Blossom said: Well, that's true.

Your young man rolled over the nail board, and then there was a big stone in his chest, oh I'll go, this little physique doesn't break a big stone, the big stone weighs on him, and I'm afraid to squeeze out his intestines.

But people just lay on the ground directly, letting the big stone slab press on their bodies, and then the old master snorted, spat at the palm of his hand, raised the big hammer, shook it twice in the air, and smashed it on the big stone slab.

With a bang, the slate shattered into four or five pieces, and the young man got up from the ground and patted himself on the chest to show that he was all right.

The crowd erupted in applause, the old master smiled and raised the small gong, and walked towards the crowd, the spectators were also very conscious, the people in front basically gave copper plates, and the rich people would give broken silver, but before they came to my side, suddenly an official errand squeezed in from outside the crowd, looking like an official on an errand in the government.

"Eh, sir, I just paid the money." The old master was stunned.

The official took away the copper plate and broken silver from the master's small gong, and said, "Who did you hand it over?" That's not counting! Leave it to me to pay for it, you know?

The old master almost cried, and no one in a group of ordinary people dared to speak, and there was no so-called dare to be angry and dare not speak. The common people didn't even dare to be angry, their expressions were wooden, and they didn't dare to say a word.

When the two officials just turned to leave, I shook the folding fan, walked over, and said indifferently: You two stop.

"Who's the?" One of the officials turned his head scoldingly, and when they saw me clearly, his legs went limp, and he fell to his knees with a thud.

"How much money you take from others, and you pay it back to others, do you understand?"

I don't want to talk nonsense, because the flying fish suit and embroidered spring knife on my body will teach them how to do things.

The old master was moved to arch his hands to me and paid his respects again and again, I said that you are welcome, this is what you deserve, and at this moment I took out a hundred taels of silver tickets from my arms, walked in front of the young man, and said with a smile: Good performance, reward you.

The young man was stunned, he stared at the silver ticket for a long time, and said: I don't want paper, and I can't write.

I was stunned, immediately really crying and laughing, at the same time I also sighed that this young man, very handsome, but illiterate, do not know what the silver ticket is, maybe he has been living a very poor life with the master, has never seen what a large silver ticket is like, in his world, he only knows copper plates and broken silver.

"This piece of paper can be exchanged for countless copper plates." After speaking, I stuffed the silver ticket of one hundred taels into the young man's hand, but when I first touched his hand, I felt that his hand was very cold, cold and unnatural, and when I touched it carefully, his hand was very hard, as hard as iron.

I suddenly remembered a person, a person who made me look excited, I grabbed his hand that was as hard as iron, and asked in a loud voice: What is your name?!