Chapter Seventy-Three: Kneel Down and Admit Your Mistakes——!

When Wu Yong and the others had just surrounded the entire convoy, Long suddenly shouted, "There are assassins!" ”

This loud roar immediately drove away everyone's sleepy insects, and also scared Wu Yong and the others stupid.

Aren't they all asleep? How come there are still awake ones?

Wu Yong originally thought, first surround it, use silver money to lure him, let these singers and others choose to join him, he came to form this shipyard, if the temptation is not good, then move his fist, in short, surround the convoy is just to better control the overall situation, and hold the initiative in his hands.

But before he could show his kindness, he suddenly said "There is an assassin", yes, now the lure may not work.

Wu said to Da Huangya and the others with a ruffian: "It seems that we are going to negotiate by force, be ready, when you go up to beat people, you will pick more soft persimmons and pinch them, and you will subdue them." ”

In the convoy, most of the people were already panicked, and they shrank timidly in the carriage and didn't dare to raise their heads at all, but as the prefect of Yuan, who had never been robbed, was angry!

Where is this? Within the jurisdiction of Xiangcheng! These bandits dare to break ground on his Tai Sui, this is not counting, when he wants to behave in front of nobles, is it tolerable or unbearable!

"Who is it? Which bastard? Go get it for Ben-sama! It's really annoying that Lord Ben is too! Governor Yuan loudly reprimanded the sleepy-eyed officials.

The yacha did not expect to encounter bandits here and rob the prefect, this is simply a fantasy!

"He Fangxiao is small, report your name!" Yacha asked angrily.

As soon as the yacha showed up like this, he immediately startled Wu Yong and the others, how could they meet an official errand?

"It seems that there is still the Yuan Governor Mansion of Xiangcheng." Big Yellow Tooth and others did a lot of stealing chickens and dogs, and what they were most afraid of was dealing with officials, and they remembered the appearance and name of the nearby officials early.

Wu Yong also sighed in his heart when he heard this, but after a few breaths, he was puzzled, if there was no Yuan prefect in this team, he still believed it, would the prefect be idle? Nothing to do in the wilderness? Going to Zhoukou? Oh, don't be funny, the prefect of Zhoukou has never been there.

Besides, what kind of team is this? He heard Cuiliu say that there are people in this team who understand the tricks of that strange/obscene trickery, and have the ability to change, pretending to be whom.

Thinking of this, Wu Yong's confidence suddenly skyrocketed, he felt that it should be that this team of singers was surrounded by them, and the other party was in a hurry, and wanted to pretend to be officers and soldiers just to scare them away.

After thinking like this, Wu Yong no longer scared those so-called officers and soldiers.

"Hmph, just a bunch of imposters!" Wu crossed his hands on his hips with a deacon's temperament, shook an outstretched leg, and looked arrogantly at Lord Yuan, who had just come out of the carriage with a gloomy face.

Poor Lord Yuan has been an official for twenty years, and it is the first time he has seen a second-rate ruffian dare to slap him in person, he was so angry that he didn't even want Sven, shook his hand, pointed at Wu Yong, and just wanted to reprimand angrily, but before he could speak, Wu Yong on the other side had already made a strong move.

"You all go on, subdue them first, especially the one on the other side who dares to point his finger at the master, you must beat him so that he can't even recognize his mother."

Big Yellow Tooth originally had some weak feet because of the official uniform of the officials, but now seeing that Wu swore that those officials were fakes, they all rushed towards the convoy as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

In the past, when they saw the people of the Yamen, they were like mice and cats, and they wanted to plunge their heads into the soil so that others could not see their faces to feel safe, but now when they see these 'impostor officials', they can't help but have a thought in their hearts.

If you can beat these fake officials, it will be easy to get out

The evil spirit that has accumulated over the years, it is simply ...... It's wonderful!

The dragon who was watching from the wall originally wanted to add a fire from time to time, but to her shock, Wu Yong was really good at death, so that she was useless except for that throat.

The scene was chaotic, Wu Yongsheng was in a lot of people, although a group of rabble did not know martial arts, but it can be said that the master was killed by a random fist, and the few yacha also had places that could not be protected.

The people of the entire Xiangcheng never dreamed that in this wilderness, when the sun first broke through the clouds and the light shone on the earth, their usually majestic Lord Yuan would be beaten by Wu Yong and others with big yellow teeth, and they would be embarrassed......

However, Wu was still worried about making a fortune in the boat mill, so naturally he would not really beat these people to death, and the yacha saw that their top boss Lord Yuan was almost beaten into a pig's head, and they didn't dare to keep their hands during the fight, and the two sides actually fought for half a catty.

In the end, everyone was angry, Wu Yong hesitated in the hands of death, at this time the sky was already bright, and suddenly, there were loud shouts in the distance.

Among these voices, there are old and young people, gathered together, and they brought up a puff of dust while running, which made people feel particularly powerful.

It's closer......

The dust flew over first, and everyone in the convoy who was fighting stopped tiredly, looking at the roaring crowd with worried eyes, whose reinforcements are these?

The people who came with a huge amount of dust finally showed their true colors, no need to be introduced, no one knew them, but these are common beggars on weekdays.

Before everyone could speak, all the beggars ran to Governor Yuan's side, stood in a position as a guard, and gradually formed a human wall, firmly protecting Lord Yuan, who almost felt that his life was at stake.

This scene stunned everyone.

Feeling that Lord Yuan, who had escaped with his life, looked at the wall of people with a sense of security, he was so moved that he didn't cry, he never imagined that the beggars he tried his best to expel from Xiangcheng on weekdays would save his life today, and a group of stinky beggars instantly became tall in the heart of Yuan Zhifu.

"Stinky beggar! If you want to live, don't be nosy! Wu Yong's face was not good, a little hideous, he was busy all night, he had nothing to gain except tired, and his manpower was also broken a lot.

After Wu's words made a group of beggars commotion for a while, an old beggar came out, looked at him disapprovingly, and asked earnestly.

"How can you have the intention of killing your parents? Fortunately, we had a brother yesterday who met you and thought your behavior was suspicious, so he rushed to stop this ridiculous thing overnight, why don't you hurry up and kneel down to confess your mistake to the adult, and beg the adult to spare your life?

The old beggar's words made Yuan Zhifu shed lasaac tears in his heart, look, who said he was a fake? What a disaster! He was so angry that he twitched, how many years had he not been beaten?

Then Governor Yuan took out a fold with the official seal from his arms with shaking hands to prove his identity again.

The fold was opened, facing the rising sun, and the red official seal was bright red and dazzling under the light of the early sun.

Wu Yong and his subordinates were stunned, what adult? We didn't play adults, we played all fakes, why aren't imposters imposters?

"Kneel down and admit your mistake!" The old beggar glared at Wu Yong, waved his long arms, and roared, shining with the brilliance of justice.

The beggars behind him all echoed in unison, shouting to the sky: "Kneel down and admit your mistake!" ”

Wu used his eyes to flicker, vaguely believing that the fat smashed by himself was an official body, but now that he has beaten him, what can he do? He began to think about how he was going to get out, or Zhou

I can't stay anymore, or go back to the ancestral land of Huaihe?

But now, he can't help but do whatever he wants, after his dog-legged big yellow teeth and others knew that they might really beat the prefect half to death, the already frightened spirit seemed to be sucked away in an instant, where did he remember to protect him?

The two guards from the ancestral land of the Huaihe River were invincible with two fists, Wu Yong was surrounded by a group, escorted him to an open place, and then kicked the nest behind his knee to "plop" Wu Yong had to kneel to the ground, and instantly felt a lot shorter than everyone around him.

All he could see were those who were judging him, and it made him tremble.

Wu Yong is taken care of too well on weekdays, the Wu family is only one man, he wants the wind to be windy, to be rainy, he was raised to be a giant baby, and even when he came to Zhoukou, the family also prepared everything for him.

Now that there are no minions, Wu Yong was suddenly a little at a loss, and there were judgments all around him, "Apologize!" Self-slap in the face! While fanning and explaining the evil things you have done! ”

Wu Yong wanted to escape, wanted to go crazy, and wanted to threaten everyone, but he was held down by someone, and it became the scene of a national public trial, and he did too much evil on weekdays.

After a stick of incense, Wu Yong was faintly on the verge of collapse, he began to burst into tears, while slapping himself, while admitting his mistake, he didn't understand how he had seen his brilliant future yesterday, and he could live wantonly, including remembering to imprison that lovely person, how could he fall into this field now?

Governor Yuan bared his old teeth loosely, his cheeks trembled with anger, and he ordered the two yacha who could still move: "Immediately, immediately throw this wicked man into prison!" ”

When the official tied up Wu Yong and dragged him back to Xiangcheng, the beggars who were like a rainbow just now suddenly faded like a tide.

In his heart, he has decided to squeeze a few rich families after going back, get some money to give porridge every ten years, and he will not drive away the beggars in Xiangcheng in the future, think about how many ownerless broken temples can be ordered, and when the harsh winter is coming, so that those who have nowhere to escape the cold can also have a place to go.

By the time Governor Yuan and the others had rested and could start their journey again, a group of beggars who had traveled quite quickly had already returned to Zhoukou, and the old beggar headed by him went to the inn alone.

After he came to the inn, he walked to a little brother with a handsome face and a short black brown suit, and said with some trepidation: "May I ask if there is a girl surnamed Feng here, it was Miss Shui Yao who asked us to reply to Miss Feng here after we finished our errands." ”

After Liuyun glanced at the old beggar in tattered clothes and ravines, his tense face twitched invisibly, and after he bowed his head to the old beggar, he entered the inn without saying a word, first went to the master to return to the court, and then decided whether to go next door and knock on the door of Miss Fengliu's room.

He was a little puzzled, who did the Fengliu girls recruit every day? Isn't the girl in the flower building or a beggar, and the feelings are all collected?

At this time, Feng Lingxi was calculating the time, and felt that the plan should be over, although she was very sure of her plan, but she didn't see the people who came to pay her respects, and she was not sure in the end.

After hearing the sound of Liuyun going upstairs, she waited for Liuyun to enter Yan Yan's house, then poked her head out and looked outside the inn, and suddenly saw an old man in tattered clothes wandering in front of the inn.

When Yan Yan heard Liuyun's report, he heard another noise next door, so he got up and strode out of the house, and when he opened the door, he saw Feng Liu, who was running with a light skirt and full of joy.

"Bet, I'm afraid she's already won." Yan Yan muttered, his eyes couldn't hide his amazement, and the corners of his originally straight lips were also slightly hooked. 2k reading web