One stone stirred up a thousand waves, Shen Shangxuan was angry with everyone, even if he was an invincible Tartar in Dongjiang Town, if he met Mao Wenlong, they would not dare to be so arrogant.

But in front of him, the new patriarch of the small Shen family dared to be so rude to Mao Wenlong, and he also said that he wanted everyone's blood to be splashed on the spot.

Hao Xiaoer didn't say a word, immediately took down the newly acquired bow and arrow, and opened the bow and arrow.

"Whoosh!"

The two-stone bow was shot out by Haoxiao with the power of the three-stone bow, and the sharp arrow was as fast as lightning, and it happened suddenly. Before Shen Shangxuan could react, his shoulder suddenly splattered with blood, and the sharp arrow directly penetrated his shoulder, leaving only the tail of the arrow trembling freely.

"Ah......h

Shen Shangxuan was so carried by the powerful impact of the sharp arrow that he directly hit the carriage behind him, and the person was immediately nailed to it. It wasn't until this moment that he reacted, and a miserable cry burst out of his mouth.

Chen Jisheng patted the horse to follow as soon as possible, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Shen Shangxuan, who was screaming incessantly, and with a wave of the saber in his hand, he cut off the sharp arrow nailed to the carriage, grabbed Shen Shangxuan's chest, and easily lifted his thin body in the air.

A series of movements were as fast as lightning, and so far those Shen Shangxuan's subordinates had not reacted.

Chen Jisheng tightened his eyebrows, he was very irritated by Shen Shangxuan's miserable screams, without any pity, and stretched out his hand to be two big-eared scrapers.

"Smack, smack!"

Shen Shangxuan's delicate pink face was immediately swollen like a pig's head, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and two bloodshot teeth could be seen on the ground. His screams also stopped abruptly, and his eyes were full of fear when he looked at Chen Jisheng, which would make him completely sober.

"Be quiet for Lao Tzu, otherwise Lao Tzu will cut you with a knife." Chen Jisheng's face was full of hideousness, and he viciously threatened Shen Shangxuan, who had already been honest.

Seeing that Shen Shangxuan didn't shout anymore, Chen Jisheng rode back to Mao Wenlong's side with satisfaction. Then he let go of his hand and threw Shen Shangxuan directly on the ground.

When he fell, Shen Shangxuan touched the wound, and suddenly howled again, but Chen Jisheng was not polite to him. With a swing of the saber, it immediately hit his neck, scaring Shen Shangxuan into shutting up instantly.

"Governor, what are you going to do with him?" Chen Jisheng didn't even glance at Shen Shangxuan, but looked at Mao Wenlong for instructions.

In the blink of an eye, his young master fell into the hands of others, and he could be beheaded at any time. Dozens of Shen family big hands were stunned, but no one dared to move, and they looked at Shen Shangxuan stupidly one by one, not knowing what to do?

Mao Wenlong was still thinking about how to deal with Shen Shangxuan, but at this time, Shen Qing came up and asked Mao Wenlong: "My lord, can you hand him over to me to deal with?" ”

"Shen Qing, it's you!" The moment he saw Shen Qing, Shen Shangxuan immediately exclaimed, and his face was even more awkward, so white that there was no blood.

"You're not dead!"

"Yes, Lao Tzu is not dead, isn't it a surprise!"

Shen Qing no longer talked nonsense with Shen Shangxuan, and then continued to ask Mao Wenlong for instructions: "My lord, please hand him over to me to dispose of?" ”

Mao Wenlong squinted at Shen Qing and said indifferently, "What do you want to do with him?" ”

Shen Qing said fiercely: "Blood debt and blood repayment, how did he kill my biological mother, I will pay him back one by one!" ”

"No, no, no!"

Mao Wenlong shook his head again and again in denial: "I can't kill him now, I have other uses." But don't worry, sooner or later, he'll be at your disposal, I can assure you! ”

Shen Qing was slightly surprised, but Mao Wenlong had already said this, and he didn't dare to disobey, so he could only stare at Shen Shangxuan fiercely and then retreat by himself.

Mao Wenlong was obviously very satisfied with Shen Qing's knowledge, and then looked at Shen Shangxuan, who had a dead gray face: "Let your subordinates lay down their weapons, otherwise you know what the consequences will be!" ”

Shen Shangxuan's face showed hesitation, and Mao Wenlong immediately lowered his face and exchanged glances with Chen Jisheng. The latter understood, handed the saber forward slightly, and said coldly: "Don't do it yet." ”

Shen Shangxuan only felt a chill on his neck, and a tingling pain came from his neck, which frightened him so much that he didn't dare to hesitate, and shouted for those dozens of subordinates to throw away their weapons.

But none of the dozens of subordinates listened to Shen Shangxuan's words, but looked at one of the old men together. Obviously, they are all at the mercy of the old man in front of them!

The old man was slightly blessed, and he always maintained a faint smile on his face, even if his master was in danger at the moment, he didn't seem to be worried at all.

"Second uncle, hurry up and save me, let them all put down their weapons!" Shen Shangxuan: This will be really anxious.

The old man's face showed a hint of struggle, and finally he took two steps forward, hugged his fists and said to Mao Wenlong: "This brother, I have something to say, it was indeed my nephew who was wrong just now." What's offended, the old man accompanies him, don't you see if you let my nephew go first, everyone has something to say! ”

Mao Wenlong was too lazy to talk nonsense with the old man, and gave Chen Jisheng a look again. The latter smiled, his hand trembled slightly, and the blade immediately went deep into Shen Shangxuan's neck again.

Shen Shangxuan suddenly felt the approach of death, and cried and scolded the old man again: "You old thing, don't you do it yet, do you want me to die to rob the patriarch?" Tell you, don't be delusional, my dad is not dead yet! ”

The old man's face changed slightly, as if he had been poked by Shen Shangxuan, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and his murderous aura was revealed.

After hesitating for a moment, the old man suddenly regained his composure, and then nodded to Mao Wenlong to compromise, and finally let those thugs put down their weapons.

Liu Guangzuo and Chengzuo, with a few personal guards, immediately stepped forward to collect all the weapons. Liu Guangzuo broke open the sacks stacked on a carriage.

Seeing that the salt of Baihuahua flowed out, and when he saw that it was just salt, Liu Guangzuo suddenly lost interest.

After a few guards gathered all their weapons, they untied the thick ropes that bound the goods from the wagon, and tied all the dozens of men to the trunks of the trees.

Mao Wenlong dismounted at this time and came to the old man, and said with a smile: "Now let's talk about how to settle this matter in front of us." ”

The muscles on the old man's face twitched slightly, and it was obvious that Mao Wenlong was clearly going to blackmail. The old man secretly said that he was unlucky, glared at Shen Shangxuan, who was also tied up by the five flowers, and compromised: "If you want to do it, say it, the old man will follow." ”

"The old gentleman is refreshing, then I won't ink, let your Shen family take 100,000 taels of silver to ransom people and goods, and we will settle the matter of offending me." Mao Wenlong said lightly, as if 100,000 taels of silver was just a small amount.

"One hundred thousand taels...... You might as well grab it! The old man shouted in shock, obviously frightened by the number Mao Wenlong said.