In the banquet hall, there was silence.

Mrs. Bao sat on pins and needles, wiped the sweat on her head, and smiled bitterly.

Everyone's faces were not good-looking, and they looked at the empty seats in front of them.

Tonight's seating is weird.

It's not a round table, and it's not a sitting room on the right and left.

The front master seat was in the center, and there were four seats on the left and right, all of which were now empty.

The first of the four seats is the guest seat, and now only the first place on both sides is vacant.

Needless to say, this is the position of Master Song and Master Wu.

Please put a sticker to let your children and grandchildren with you, but in fact, children and grandchildren are not eligible to enter the main hall.

There are only 28 seats for guests in the main hall.

From the main entrance to the main hall.

The guards standing at the entrance of the hall, and the waiters standing at the back of each table in the room with tea trays, are not small servants, they are all young samurai wearing armor, and they all have Yanling knives hanging from their waists.

Everyone turned off their voices.

The real backbone has not yet come in, and no one is stupid to be the first bird.

At this moment, Huo Bao accompanied Mr. Song and Mr. Wu in.

Old Man Song had a smile on his face, as if he was just going to a banquet, and greeted a few old friends who knew him.

It's Master Wu, his brows can be twisted into pimples, and there is frost on his face.

Just now, after entering the state government, someone took away the children and grandchildren of the two families, but Mr. Song didn't take it seriously, but Mr. Wu was annoyed.

What does that mean?

Is this a drink coming?

Or did you send hostages?

Where did the evil bandits come from, these unpopular methods?

Huo Bao still looked faint, and directly invited Mr. Song to sit on the left side of the guest seat.

Boss Song nodded to Huo Bao and sat down calmly.

Master Wu was stunned, then his face turned red, and without waiting for Huo Bao to greet him, he puffed up and sat down on the right.

Obviously, he was used to sitting on the top, and even Xiao Jiuqing of Zhishi didn't put it in his eyes.

Huo Bao glanced at it, ignored it, took a few steps forward, and took a seat on Master Wu.

Master Wu's eyes widened, his face was full of shame, if he hadn't had any scruples, he would almost have brushed his sleeves away.

Others looked at the empty seats above and knew it.

In the upper nine positions, the little generalissimo sat at the end.

In addition to Marshal Huo's father and son, there are seven high-level people in the Chuzhou White Shirt Army.

As footsteps sounded, several people walked out from behind the chairman's screen.

Tall, dark-skinned youth.

A short man who is not confused in his old age.

An old Confucian at the age of a sixtieth birthday.

A layman dressed in sea blue.

A takeo with a double mace.

An ugly man with a horse's face.

Last Man ...... A strong man with horizontal eyebrows and a fierce face.

The first few people sat on the left and right, and the third seat on the left was empty.

The strong man who came out finally sat in the middle, with a bit of contempt.

The corners of Master Wu's mouth drooped, and there was more contempt in his heart.

As expected, it was just a group of hooligans and bandits who had been put together through cults.

Old Master Song looked diagonally in the opposite direction, his heart was shocked, and the cup in his hand was almost unstable.

Huo Bao paid attention to everyone's expressions and saw the reactions of Wu and Song clearly.

He followed Old Master Song's line of sight and looked up, and crossed Tang Guang, which was Master Lin's position.

Master Lin also seemed to notice Old Master Song's attention, looked back at the past, and bowed slightly.

The two obviously know each other!

The hall was a little cold.

Huo Bao turned around and whispered two words, and the child soldiers standing behind him retreated.

One time later, a young warrior came up with a plate of food and served food and drinks to everyone.

Between the young samurai bending down and leaning over, the sound of "bang-la-la-la" armor disturbed people's hearts and minds.

No matter how good the wine and food are, everyone is not in the mood to eat them at the moment.

Hey?

Is this the food of the day?

Two meats, two vegetables, four small stir-fries, and a six-inch soup bowl contains half a slice of duck.

Four dishes, one soup, nothing else!

Next to it is a self-pouring pot and a wine cup.

The atmosphere was still cold.

Huo Wu didn't mention chopsticks, and no one lifted chopsticks.

Master Wu was unhappy on his face, but he also lived to be in his sixties and was still patient.

Huo Wugao sat on it, his eyes swept over the twenty-eight guests one by one.

No one spoke, so Huo Wu didn't speak, but clapped his hands.

"Smack, smack, smack!"

As the slap sounded, dozens of child soldiers lined up at the door, each holding something in their hands, a few strips of white cloth half a foot wide.

Huo Bao was embarrassed in his heart.

It's like Hada from the previous life.

It's a scene of drinking.

It's just that these ancients can't find a good point, and I'm afraid that they will be scared.

Sure enough, all the visitors changed their faces.

Daggers, poisonous wine, white cloth belts, this is used to force people to kill themselves, is this to force anyone to die?

Master Wu couldn't bear it anymore, and said angrily: "What do you want to do? ”

"yes, is this a trick on us?"

"When the third apprentice is here, he is polite."

"That's it, they are all under the command of Marshal Liu of Bozhou, why is there such a big difference?"

“……”

Several families who regarded Master Wu as the head of the horse waved their flags and shouted, and more people were silent.

Huo Wu looked at Master Wu, looked at the three people who echoed him, and smiled: "Can't you see it?" Join the church, the white shirt in the world is a family! Everyone is fortunate to gather in Chuzhou, and they are naturally a family! ”

"I am a son of a saint and a disciple of Confucianism, how can I change my religion...... He taught...... "Master Wu is full of words, and he looks like an iron bone."

"Children of saints? You old whore deserve it, too? Huo Wu sneered.

Huo Wu had planned to cut leeks before, so he naturally asked someone to inquire about the situation of the twenty-eight families.

This Wu family is the first choice.

This old man Wu relied on the power of his eldest son to do evil in Chuzhou, and there were not ten lives in his hands, but seven or eight.

It's just that the people who died were either small people, or slaves and maids who sold themselves into the Wu family, and no one made decisions for them, and death was in vain.

"Tell the truth!"

Master Wu was annoyed and angry, "Teng" got up suddenly, pointed at Huo Wu and scolded: "Liu Sheng's kid came to me, and you have to be polite, you are just a dog by Liu Sheng's side, so you will go to Chuzhou to be a powerful man, and you will be an uncle, what kind of ......?"

"Bump!"

"Ahh

"Poof!"

Master Wu's fingers were still raised, but the direction was no longer towards Huo Wu.

But in the blink of an eye, the angry Master Wu has become a corpse.

The brains were shattered, red and white were mixed, and it was disgusting and terrifying to watch.

Huo Bao was also a little disgusted, and after re-seating, he took out a plain cloth and wiped the filth on the purple gold mace.

I didn't want to do it myself, but I couldn't tolerate others insulting my father.

……

The one who screamed just now was the person under Master Wu, and he was also one of the three people who shouted for Master Wu before.

At this moment, he covered his mouth, trembling all over, and his body shrunk into a ball.

Long before going to the banquet, everyone thought that the new marshal said that he must not "kill chickens and monkeys".

But they didn't expect that it would be so direct, and if they didn't say the right word, they would lose their lives!

And it's not killing chickens and monkeys, it's killing monkeys and chickens!

It's a half-grown kid who did it, are these people devils?

……

Dr. Bao almost fainted.

I was scared.

Count yourself as ...... Escape.

On that day, Xiao Baoye was also carrying a bag.

……

Mr. Guo was white and pale.

The "little treasure" he inquired about was not like this.

He is a gentle and polite teenager.

Treat the next kind, treat the elders to be filial, very sensible and well-behaved.

The little treasure in front of him did it when he saw someone insulting his father.

Filial piety is there, but this is really not close to being well-behaved!

……

Huo Wu looked at the corpses on the ground, and his expression turned cold.

He wanted to stand up, but not in this way.

He is not afraid to be a wicked person in front of everyone, but he does not want his son to be criticized and discussed.

The old whore, it's really hateful!

He looked at the visitors again, and did not wait for a smile on his face: "King Ming has come to the world, and the world is peaceful!" Chuzhou is already the place where King Ming preached, and only the believers remained! From now on, everyone and Ben Shuai, either friends or enemies! ”

Except for Xue Biao, none of the leaders took Maitreya seriously.

But now that the forces are weak, they can't make it clear that they want to rebel, so everyone can only continue to act under the banner of Maitreya.

Is it a cult, that's how evil it acts?

It's fair to say that you're either friend or foe.

No one responded, and no one dared to speak out.

Everyone was mostly indignant.

There are a few families who already have children who believe in religion, and they have already hooked up with Xue Biao, and their hearts are steady.

They were afraid that the whiteshirts would not last long, so they didn't dare to jump out, so they could only continue to cat, thinking about waiting for someone to answer, and then follow the main stream.

Huo Wuyin measured: "You still need to be cautious, don't implicate your children and grandchildren!" ”

……

There was a lot of anger in everyone's hearts, and more so a deep fear.

Therefore, the city gates that are allowed to enter and not to leave, the patrolmen on the streets, and the guards outside the houses are not intimidation.

But waiting for an order, you have to lock the house, follow in the footsteps of the You family and the Zhang family?

Doctor Bao is right, this new marshal is indeed domineering, domineering and boundless!

The sons and grandsons are already in the tiger's mouth, and the children and grandchildren who remain at home are also stared at death.

Either friend or foe, but where is the choice?

Ants are still stealing life, how many people can die bravely?

Even if you know that the white-shirted army may not last long, and you will not be in trouble after being a thief, it is better than immediately adding a sword and an axe.

Old Doctor Bao offended Huo Bao once, and was thinking about atonement for his sins, but seeing that no one was leading, he got up and said: "Huo Shuai, little old man Bao Quan is willing to take his children and grandchildren to worship Maitreya Buddha from today, and serve Huo Shuai with the power of dogs and horses!" ”

Huo Wu nodded, and a scout with a strip of white cloth came out of the queue and handed the three strips of white cloth to Doctor Bao.

Although Dr. Bao didn't understand what he meant, he already respectfully accepted it.

Master Guo had already made a decision, but he didn't feel embarrassed, and he followed up and got three white cloths.

The other six businessmen all got up one after another.

On the side of the gentry, everyone is still waiting.

No one dares to refuse, but those who take the lead in "rebelliousness" will not be blamed in the future, and everyone is afraid of taking risks.

Many people looked at Dr. Song.

No matter what Old Man Wu's character is, he should maintain his status as Old Man Song, and he doesn't want him to only protect himself and not say a word about Master Wu's death.

Old Doctor Song's gaze fell on Master Lin again.

Master Lin's seat was there, and Huo Shuai was the fourth person under him.

The fourth person!

Mr. Song was about to drop his jaw!

Not for the sake of suddenly seeing the old man, but for the current seat of the old man!

Is it because they are all martial artists? Is it because there is no Olympic aid?

Mr. Song stood up and looked at Huo Wu in a daze.

The atmosphere in the hall froze.

The leaders looked at Mr. Song, and their eyes were cold.

I don't know if I have one, and there is a second?

Shui Jin sat on the head of Mr. Song, and already regretted not carrying a gun with him.

But even if he didn't have weapons, he had a decision in his heart.

If this old man was like the old guy just now and offended Huo Wu, then he would kill him with his bare hands.

The gentry and businessmen looked at Doctor Song.

Some people close their eyes and are afraid to look.

Some people have a little sadness in their eyes.

"The old Song Lin is willing to take his children and grandchildren to worship Maitreya Buddha from now on, and serve Huo Shuai with the power of dogs and horses!"

The voice was sonorous and powerful, full of vitality in it, not at all like the voice of an old man in a sixtieth century.

Ahh

Are you such a Song boss?

You are so happy to be a thief?

Shocked eyeballs!

Even the vigilant water shook Shan's body.

Huo Bao was not surprised, and glanced at Master Lin.

I saw that Master Lin had a smile on his face, and he was looking at Old Master Song.

What does this mean?

"Good!"

Huo Wu responded happily.

The summer breeze is blowing.

The banquet was full of relatives and friends.

Yan Jiu said

xiuxiulian is the leader of Xiao Jiu's three books, a friend who has known Xiao Cao since he was a child, and has given Xiao Jiu a lot of support and help, and is a cute young lady with a round face.