Chapter 7 Zhu Jiu Clan

"If you are not afraid of death, come up!"

Sun Leng carried Wang Kui's head, and looked around with murderous anger at the trembling fast officials.

Although there were only two people in the field, Du Sheng and Sun Leng, no one dared to go up at this time.

Even the three most powerful headcatchers in the county government were beheaded, didn't they go up to look for death?

The unknown is the scariest thing!

The three catchers fell to the ground without warning, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead, which was the root cause of everyone's fear.

was casually swept by the little marquis and fell, this is still a fart, no matter how high the martial arts are, no matter how spicy the means are, isn't it a fart?

"Protect Master Hou!"

"Quick!"

"Master Hou! Master Hou! ”

After the two sides confronted each other for a while, Fu Bo finally arrived with more than a dozen Hou Mansion guards and a large group of Dragon Flame Army.

"Fu Bo, Master Hou is here." Sun Leng shouted out the door.

"Rush in!"

Fauber's face was gloomy as if he was about to drip water, and he led a dozen guards with a long-handled horse chopping knife in his hand and rushed in first.

The unlucky guards guarding the door didn't even have time to say a word, and they were hacked to death by the red-eyed guards.

In front of this group of veterans of a hundred battles who came down from the battlefield, ordinary officials were just a plate of vegetables, and they screamed again and again with a few knives.

"Master Hou! Are you alright? ”

Seeing Du Sheng standing there unharmed, Fu Bo's hanging heart finally let go of a little.

"I'm fine." Du Sheng shook his head slightly.

"The subordinates are late to save the car, please punish the Hou Ye!"

Immediately behind the Hou Mansion guards was a young commander in armor, who was relieved to see that Du Sheng was safe and sound, and knelt on one knee with a look of self-reproach and clenched his fists to plead guilty.

This person Du Sheng is very familiar with, it is one of the four commanders of the Dragon Flame Army, and Zhao Li, the guard general who is responsible for guarding the county seat.

"Commander Zhao, that's how you defend the city?"

Du Sheng looked at Zhao Li expressionlessly and asked unhappily.

If it weren't for Wang Lao Liu and Sun Bazhi desperately protecting each other, plus he had a life-saving means of soft tendons in his hands.

Otherwise, he might be the one who was beheaded.

Du Sheng is only fifteen now, and although the foundation of this body is strong, he also has several life-saving means.

After all, his body is not fully developed and mature, and his fit with his body has not yet reached 100%, so it is good to be able to exert seven or eight achievements in one body.

"Damn it! It was the subordinates' inability to govern the army that led to the emergence of traitors in the army and the caravan. It was also because of the negligence of his subordinates that the city was mixed with thugs! ”

Zhao Li lowered his head, feeling guilty and blaming himself. He does have an unshirkable responsibility for today's events.

There are traitors in the army?

There are thugs in the city?!

Du Sheng's face turned cold, and he coldly glanced at Zheng Jimin, who had been controlled.

"Yes, yes! There were traitors in the Dragon Flame Army, and thugs appeared in the fiefdom of the Marquis of Zhenguo! ”

"What about the rebels and the thugs?"

Du Sheng tightened the horsewhip in his hand and continued to ask.

"Master Hou, I have personally led all the traitors to be cut down! Most of the rioters died, and a small number fled. These bitches are very familiar with the terrain in the city, and their subordinates think ......"

Du Sheng interrupted his words with a wave of his horsewhip and said: "Zheng Jimin colluded with the thieves to openly rebel with a group of quick officials, and it is even more bold to assassinate the first-class hereditary marquis of the royal pen himself, and he should be beheaded according to the law!" Zhu Jiu Clan! ”

"Zhao Li!"

Du Sheng played with the wolfskin horsewhip, glanced at Zheng Jimin again, pursed his lower lip and said loudly.

"The subordinates are here!" Zhao Li was shocked in his heart, straightened his waist and replied loudly.

"Put the anti-thief Zheng Jimin and his henchmen into the county government prison and strictly guard them, behead them at noon tomorrow to show the public, and punish the nine clans! From now on, the county government will be taken over by the city guards! One should deal with things personally! ”

"No!"

Zhao Li agreed, and with some chills in his heart, he sent Zheng Jimin and others to prison.

Zhu Jiu clan, it will be a big deal to be implicated.

"Ninghai County is about to change! Hey......"

No one who can be in the position of commander is a fool, and Zhao Li has already smelled an unusual smell.

The county leader led people to assassinate the hereditary marquis of Yipin in broad daylight, who would believe it when he said it?

"Let go of me! I am the six-pin county honored by the king's royal pen, who dares to touch me! ”

Perhaps it was the three words of Du Sheng's nine clans that completely woke up the stunned Zheng Jimin. As he was escorted out, he struggled violently.

"Du Sheng'er! If you dare to touch a single hair of my hair, none of your whole family will survive! ”

The escorting sergeant ignored his struggles and dragged him out like a dead dog.

"Commander Zhao, give Ben Hou a good trial, Zheng Jimin must have other comrades. If you don't find out the thief behind him, this marquis will be ashamed of you! ”

Before Zhao Li left, Du Sheng added another sentence earnestly.

"No!"

Zhao Li agreed, and couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

Sure enough, it's self-inflicted, and you can't live!

Zheng Jimin's threat to Du Sheng is destined for him to have an experience of life worse than death before noon tomorrow.

"Eight fingers, hurry up and send Wang Lao Liu to heal!"

"Fu Bo, let people move these five boxes of silver back to the Hou Mansion."

"No!"

Sun Leng and Fu Bo agreed at the same time and quickly moved.

Du Sheng, accompanied by the guards, went straight to the backyard and took Wu Fatzi out.

"Hou Ye spare his life! Hou Ye spares his life! ”

Wu Fatzi hid in the backyard and saw the loud things in front of him clearly.

As soon as he saw Du Sheng, he was busy kneeling on the ground and trembling and begging for mercy.

Taifeng Money Village is the largest money bank in the Qin State, and its business spreads all over the country. Even the countries of Wei and Wu have the semicolon of Taifeng Qianzhuang.

Taifeng Money's network of relationships is intricate, and there are even rumors that Taifeng's relationship has long been connected.

It stands to reason that the local managers of this kind of force should not be kowtowers.

In fact, Wu Fatzi is indeed not such a person, although he is sleek and exquisite. It was the first time that such a thing as kowtowing and begging for mercy had happened to him.

Ordering the punishment of a six-pin county honored nine clans appointed by the king, how bold must this be!

The scene of Wang Kui and Ma Fei and the three of them falling at Du Sheng's feet in a weird way, Wu Fatzi now feels like his scalp is numb when he thinks about it.

"Why did Shopkeeper Wu say this? You have helped me take care of the silver of the Marquis Mansion for so many years, and I want to find an opportunity to thank you. ”

Du Sheng bent down to personally help Wu Fatzi up, and gently patted the dust on his knees for him.

His sudden action almost scared Fat Wu out of heart disease, and in just a few breaths, Fat Wu felt that his clothes were wet with sweat.

"It's all a villain's business, Master Hou, you're too polite."

Wu Fat looked at Du Sheng with a dry throat and dry eyes, and his legs and stomach were a little cramped.

"Ben Hou suspects that there are still Zheng Jimin's anti-thieves hidden in the city, and for safety reasons, the shopkeeper Wu will not go out these days."

"From now on, you two must protect Shopkeeper Wu day and night!"

"No!"

The two guards who were ordered by Du Sheng agreed at the same time, and immediately stood behind Wu Fatzi.

"This ......"

At this time, Wu Fatzi was completely dumbfounded, looked at Du Sheng, and then looked at the two Hou Mansion guards standing behind him.

"If Shopkeeper Wu has any clues about the anti-thief Zheng Jimin's comrades, you can ask the two of them to send a message to Ben Hou."

Du Sheng patted Wu Fatzi's shoulder with a smile, turned around and strode away.

Only the fat man Wu, whose face was red and white, was left crying in the wind without tears.

Fools can see that the two Hou Mansion guards are actually surveillance in the name of protection, and they are also close surveillance every step of the way.

Day and night, there are two guards with knives standing next to them when they go to the toilet. When he hugged his concubine at night, there were still two guards with knives standing next to him.

"! Dare to report to Zheng Jimin, do you really think that Lao Tzu can't clean you up! I'm going to see how long you can survive a fat dead man. ”

Du Sheng came out of Taifeng Qianzhuang, licked the corners of his mouth, smiled with a wicked taste, and galloped towards the military camp outside the city with a group of guards and a small group of city guards.