Chapter 227: People (II)

"Last night, last night" Fan Shutong, the right envoy of Guangming, was frightened, and his arrogance quickly decreased a lot, "Why should Master Zhu be too obsessed with last night's incident, the government of Yangzhou City is very hateful, after arresting the envoy, it will be a big punishment every three or five times, and hundreds of brothers in the sect who have been tortured to death in the prison will be punished."

"Fuck your shit." Zhu Eighty-one slapped down the handsome platform again, and stood up, "What does the Yangzhou government do evil, what does it have to do with the people of Yangzhou, a little punishment, a little punishment can turn a good city into a crematorium, whether you, the right envoy of light, are fake or real, in the Great Light Sutra, which one, which one, it is said that the congregation can kill innocents indiscriminately." ”

It's no wonder that he couldn't hold back the fire, in Zhu Dapeng's era, there was such a group of people, holding a certain scripture in their hands, killing people and setting fires, and then pretending to be full of high faces, as if they believed in a certain bullshit religion, and killed people as a matter of course.

For this kind of person, in his previous life, he was like hiding from the plague, hiding as far as he could, and never provoked, but in this life, he would never tolerate the other party in front of him again, and continue to agitate his lips and tongue.

He was born as a butcher, and he was already dyed with a murderous aura, although he hadn't fought anyone in person for a long time, but under the rage, there was still a fierce light in his eyes, which frightened Fan Shutong, the right envoy of light, and took several steps back one after another, before he could barely stabilize his mind and muttered in response, "Hall Master Zhu is angry, Hall Master Zhu is angry, last night's incident, Manager Zhang did go a little too far, but he can't be blamed completely, he only has six or seven thousand brothers under his command, and there are nearly 10,000 broken soldiers in the city. can't control it at all, if Manager Zhang is reluctant to restrain it, he will definitely have to put his own life into it. ”

This sentence is basically in line with the actual situation last night, Zhang Mingjian just brought a bad head, who expected that the defeated soldiers in the city took the opportunity to rush up, and in the end, Yangzhou has completely become a hell on earth, the officials are robbing, the soldiers are robbing, those ruffians who are usually ashamed of their neighbors are also taking advantage of the fire to rob, the total participants are probably forty or fifty thousand, and all of them seem to be possessed by evil ghosts, without the slightest reason and conscience, and no one has organized rescue of the fire lit by the evil ghosts, and the buildings in Yangzhou City, However, it is a typical Tang and Song Dynasty style, with wooden houses in the majority, which makes it even worse.

When Zhang Mingjian realized that he had already caused a catastrophe, the situation was completely out of control, so he could only send his men to smash the city gate, and take his cronies to take the lead in escaping to the west bank of the canal to take refuge, and then hurriedly responded in accordance with the previous preparations, on the one hand, he sent his henchmen with his own handwritten letter to Liu Futong in Bianliang to express his allegiance, and on the other hand, he asked Guangming's right envoy Fan Shutong to go out and take advantage of Zhu Tuhu for himself.

However, Zhu Eighty-one didn't want to continue to ask about these details, he only knew that someone destroyed a city under his nose, someone under his nose, caused tens of thousands of innocent people to die tragically, and hundreds of thousands of fathers and villagers were displaced, this person, in his eyes, was ten times worse than the Mongol conquerors, and he must find out this person with his own hands and seek justice for the 800,000 people of Yangzhou.

"Then you sue me, who led the way in Yangzhou City last night." Pressing the handle of the knife with one hand, he approached Fan Shutong step by step, leaving a clear footprint between the ruins, that Fan Shutong is also a famous figure in the rivers and lakes for many years, although he was scared and trembled, he refused to "betray" his savior Zhang Mingjian on his mouth, while retreating, he shouted loudly, "Who led the head, how do I know, and besides, it is not the people under the rule of your Zhu Tang who died, why do you have to dig into the bottom of the matter, Zhu Tang Master, Zhu Tang Master, what are you going to do, do you want to apostatize, ah,,。 ”

Before he finished his questioning words, he had already been lifted high into the air by Zhu Bayi, screaming loudly and dancing around with his hands and feet.

"Zhu's rebel soldiers are in order not to be slaughtered as cattle and sheep by the Mongols, Zhu's rebel soldiers are in order not to let his father and fellow villagers be bullied again, and Zhu's rebel soldiers are for himself and the people around him, living like a person." While holding Fan Shutong and walking out of the ruins, Zhu Bayi responded loudly, in his previous life, in this life, all kinds of things he had seen and experienced in two lifetimes came to his heart like a movie.

He hated the Mongols, but not because of the other party's blood and ethnicity, but because the other party regarded all other nationalities as slaves, and often killed people and slaughtered cities.

"In Zhu's eyes, the Mongols slaughtered the Han people, it is evil, and the Han people slaughtered the Han people, the same is evil, there is no difference between them, you said today that Zhu is guilty of the following crimes, or apostasy, Zhu doesn't care, Zhu will sue you for a word, murderer, die." With that, he threw his arms forward vigorously, throwing a bright right envoy Fan Shutong out like a sandbag.

That Fan Shutong is a Jianghu person, his skills are far more flexible than ordinary people, the collar and waist are bound, and he immediately came to a harrier and turned over, thinking that he could rely on the cooperation of his legs and waist to land safely, who expected that the strength was too far behind Zhu Bayi, and he stepped on a series of small pits on the ground, and with a "poof" sound, the back of his head hit the ground, and he fell dizzy.

"You" except for the Mongolian government, Pingsuri, who dared to treat him like this Fan You, suddenly, Fan Shutong's face turned eggplant color, a wheel got up from the ground, and he didn't even care about wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth, pointing at Zhu Eighty-one from afar, and threatened loudly, "The surname Zhu, you, you dare to treat the seniors in the sect like this, you, if you have the ability, you will kill me, see if Monk Peng can protect you." ”

Although he said it hardly, his feet kept retreating, in case Zhu Butcher really caught up, and he fell on his back again, but Zhu Eighty-one was not interested in seeing him like a god stick at all, pursed his lips, and responded loudly: "Kill you, Zhu is afraid of dirty hands, since you are here today for Zhang Mingjian as a lobbyist, then you go back to tell him, wash it and wait, Zhu will cross the river tomorrow to take his head, no matter how far he runs to the ends of the earth, his head, Zhu will be decided." ”

"You." Fan Shutong was so frightened that he took two steps back, almost fell headlong again, stretched out his fingers, pointed at Zhu Bayi, trembling, and threatened angrily, "You dare not even give Liu Dashuai's face, surnamed Zhu, Manager Zhang is already a disciple of my Ming Sect, and Manager Zhang is already Liu Dashuai's person." ”

"Zhu doesn't care who he is, and no matter what religion he believes, since he has done such evil things, he has to stand up and take responsibility." Zhu Bayi glanced at Fan Shutong with disdain, and shook his head vigorously, "Whether he is a Mongolian or a Han, first, he has to be a person, if he doesn't do human things, he will invite the king of heaven Lao Tzu to come down, Zhu will still take his dog's head, get out, go back and sue him now, this is Zhu's reply, get out." ”

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