Fang Lao Nature refers to the boss of the Fang family, the Fang Nianjun who was robbed and killed by the bandits.

Although Li Xianling had not come here as an official at that time, he also knew about this old matter.

Thinking of this old incident, a smile appeared in the corner of his eye, obviously very happy.

"It's not, it's really a long memory, cunning enough this time." He said, "We've failed a few times. ”

"No matter how much he hides, he has to go back here, and if he has thousands of roads, he will not be able to escape the Yama Palace." The voice in the prison said with a smile, laughing and laughing and coughing violently.

"Can you make it up?" Li Xianling asked with concern.

The violent coughing took a while before stopping.

"I can endure it, I've been through it for so many years, and I'm afraid of this last trembling." He said with a hoarse gasp.

"Well, you're wronged." Li Xianling said, "But only in this way can we find Young Master Fang as soon as possible and cut through the mess quickly." ”

The voice inside responded.

"Okay, I'm going to wait for news, I guess I'll be able to get it soon, and this time they won't have to go around again." Li Xianling said.

The voice inside responded.

Li Xian Ling turned around and walked out, and after a moment the cell head.

"It's time to eat." He shouted, directing the officers to push pots of foul-smelling food into their cells.

A hand in the cell stretched out and grabbed it, the shackles on it clanged, and there was another jingle He sat cross-legged on the dry grass, while reaching out to pick up the weed-like hair, revealing the face of the shopkeeper Song, he lowered his head and gulped down the food in the basin.

"Let's make do with a few meals first, and then we can eat the severed head meal in a few days. That's a lot of money. The cell boss said with gritted teeth.

Song Yunping lowered his head and laughed twice.

"yes, decapitation, decapitation. It's about to be decapitated. He said.

The cell boss only thought he was stupid and crazy, and he didn't pay attention to it anymore and walked out humming a little song.

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Under the blazing June sun, a puff of dust kicked up on the road, making it even more disgraceful.

Now the group of grizzled people stood under the sun and looked at the canyon in front of them, and they looked even more embarrassed.

"Jiu Gongzi has probed several times, and he really didn't find any problems." The executive raised his hand to wipe his sweat, shook his sleeve and said, "How is your intuition now?" ”

Zhu Zan rolled his eyes at him.

"I just think it's bad." He said.

Along the way, the executive has been very clear about the meaning of his words.

"Nine Princes. It's the way to go, and there's really no way to go around it. The executive said helplessly.

Zhu Zan looked ahead and frowned for a moment.

"How many enemies have you provoked?" He said, "Why is it that there is no peace all the way?" I'm losing a bit of money. ”

The journey was uneasy. But it's all your old man who is making a fuss and being shocked, the executive said in his heart.

As for the unevenness of his intuition, he has not seen any of them so far.

The scene fell silent as usual.

But don't worry about this, no matter how embarrassing and calm the scene is, Zhu Zan can continue the topic easily.

"Forget it." He waved his hand. "If you can't get around, let's go. It doesn't matter if it's not peaceful, just kill it, I'm such a bloody person. ”

Then why are those I encountered before not very peaceful, not to mention killing the past?

Isn't this because you can't get around it?

Is this also called bloody?

Isn't it true that you know you can't do it?

The executives felt a little confused.

"That's bloody bullshit, that's stupid." Zhu Zan said, "Why take risks if you can avoid danger, in order to show how brave you are?" To be brave is not to be brave to die, to be brave is to be brave to live. Daring to survive in danger is bloody. ”

Is it stupid? Is bravery not to die, but to be brave to live?

Miss Jun thought in the car. At that time, he knew the truth, shouldn't he go to the palace to kill the emperor with the same fate, but stabilize and endure the humiliation, lie down and taste the courage, waiting for revenge?

She couldn't think of what to do that.

Whether she pretended not to know or not, the emperor must know that for the emperor, he would always be on guard against their sisters.

Maybe there will be another way, but Princess Jiuling is dead, don't think about what to do if she is alive, what she should think about is what the living Jun Jiuling should do.

"Besides." Zhu Zan raised his eyebrows, "Why do you want me to work hard if you can go around, you just gave 10,000 taels of silver, and you want to buy my life, are you stupid or am I stupid?" ”

I'm stupid, the executive said very wrong in his heart, you are right.

He looked at Miss Jun in the car.

"Do what the Ninth Prince says." Miss Jun said.

Along the way, Miss Jun kept repeating this sentence.

The executive response is.

"Go, go, line up front and back." He shouted in a loud voice, and rode forward, "over the valley." ”

"Over the valley."

The team shouted in unison, one after another loudly into the valley, and echoed in the valley, on the one hand, this is the clear road, on the other hand, if there are bandits and bandits, it shows that there are many people, let the other party weigh and consider.

Zhu Zan did not ride a horse, but sat on the car again, playing with a knife in his hand with a bit of carelessness.

Beside him was a crossbow hanging from his horse, obscured by a draped cloth.

The bow and crossbow are government-controlled weapons and cannot be obtained by ordinary people.

"I feel like I'm at a loss." "This time I collected less money." ”

"Because of the crossbow?" Miss Jun said.

"That's right, you can even get a crossbow, which shows how powerful you are, and if you are forced to run away so powerful, it can be seen that the other party is even more powerful." Zhu Zan said.

"Actually, we didn't run away." Miss Jun thought for a while and said.

Zhu Zan turned his head to look at her with a strange expression.

"I'll go! Then I'm even more at a loss. He said suddenly.

Lei Zhonglian was a little incomprehensible about the conversation between the two.

What is not an escape?

If you don't escape, how can you lose it?

Fortunately, the person in front of him is a chatterbox, although the noise and words make people speechless, but sometimes it is easy to listen to him.

He will explain it to you in detail, and of course many times he means it enthusiastically to make you realize how smart he is and how stupid you are.

"It turned out to be bait." Zhu Zan said, looking at Miss Jun and then at Fang Chengyu, "You guys are really bold enough." ”

Bait? Lei Zhonglian looked surprised.

What bait?

Lure what?

His thoughts flashed, and this time he didn't wait for Zhu Zan to answer, because there was a roaring shout all around.

"I'm driving this way!"

"I planted this tree!"

"To cross this road!"

"Leave the money to buy the road!"

One after the other, it sounded a little chaotic, but it was wonderfully blended together, hovering one after another, and for a time the whole valley echoed with their voices, like a Luo, falling from the sky, and like a net, coming out of the earth.

The marching procession became a little confused, the guards looked surprised, and the horses threw their heads back and snorted.

Lei Zhonglian's body stiffened, and she clenched the reins.

He looked at the people who had sprung up on both sides, holding knives, guns, clubs, and clubs, shouting loudly in ragged clothes, and for a moment they were numb and goosebumps from head to toe.

This scene has been repeated.

These people, here they are.

"Sure enough, it's a big loss." Zhu Zhan's voice sounded on the side, he pinned the knife in his hand to his waist, jumped out of the carriage and stroked his chin, "This is a lot of firewood." ”

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Get ready to rob your commuter pass! Come, hand it over. (To be continued.) )