Chapter 66 The prefect died, and the master ran away

"Isn't it? Chen Yifan, think about it yourself, who survived the people who fought against you? ”

Brother Tu was not happy, thinking about it carefully, no one survived at all, Chen Yifan made a move, cut the grass and eradicated the roots, and left no one alive. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"Brother Chen, it's true, Ji Mou is not on your side this time, the person who is against you, Ji Mou has not seen anyone alive."

Saying that Chen Yifan is ruthless, it doesn't count, the enemy, must be killed and killed, and they can't leave them alive, they have been doing this, soft-hearted, benevolent, kind, and have long been deprived of cleanness by this world.

The people who die are all this kind of people, and those who survive are either insidious and cunning, or ruthless, and if you want to live, you have to be more insidious, more cunning, and more ruthless than others.

Good people don't live long, but bad people live for a thousand years.

This sentence is not said out of thin air, as the so-called groundless, without a little evidence, no one believes it.

"You think too highly of me, I did it for you, for the two of you, I think you will do the same, at most it will be more obvious." Chen Yifan said with disdain.

Aren't you two much better than me, fifty steps and a hundred steps, isn't it interesting?

The two of them blushed with shame, and they were killed by Chen Yifan, and when they coughed, Brother Tu immediately shifted their attention: "Chen Yifan, do you think this master will do it?" Killing an official of the court is not a small crime. ”

"You can rest assured about this, do you think it is serious to kill the court officials or assassinate the prince of the dynasty?"

Brother Tutu was stunned and grinned, this question does not need to be answered at all, killing the court officials is at most beheaded, and killing the prince of the dynasty, Zhulian Nine Clans, depends on how the emperor feels.

Seriously, it is the nine clans.

Light, it is a slaughter.

No matter which one it is, the master doesn't want to, all the pros and cons, he will definitely choose the safest way to do it.

"Chen Yifan, is it really good for us to do this?" Brother Clay couldn't bear it.

"Do you want to do it yourself? It's okay, you hurry up and rush to Lingzhou Yamen, you should be able to catch up, go? Chen Yifan squinted his eyes and smiled.

Brother Clay was stunned for a moment, and did it himself, forget it, it is safest to kill people with a knife, and he will not be blamed on his head no matter what, he only needs to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

"Aha, the weather is nice."

"yes, the weather is so nice." Ji Chunqiu cooperated and looked at the sky.

Chen Yifan rolled his eyes, you two, do you want to have such a tacit understanding, when you talk about serious things, I don't see you being smart, at this time, it's so fast to be smart, is it interesting?

………………

Lingzhou Yamen.

The prefect Jiang Zhixiang was anxiously waiting in the hall of the yamen, and his eagerness made him keep pacing, walking around, and after walking for many laps, no subordinates came to report.

What was the result, he didn't know at all, success or failure?

"I haven't come back yet, how did the master do it? It's just a few people, does it take that long? ”

His facial features were huddled together, so anxious that his heart was about to jump out, and after waiting for a long time, he was tired, and sat back in his chair, and sat down for a while, like sitting on pins and needles, and then stood up and walked.

As if walking can make him feel safer, pacing back and forth, tirelessly.

His eyes looked out, his neck stretched long, very long, and a hint of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he accelerated towards the outside.

Master Huang Chun came back out of breath and dispersed the soldiers waiting outside, the soldiers did not have doubts, and left immediately, there were only two people left in the hall who were about to meet, and the prefect Jiang Zhixiang came up and asked anxiously: "How is it?" Touts. ”

The master gasped heavily, observing the words and looks, the prefect still doesn't know the result? He thought about it for a while, it should be that those people had not yet rushed back, and he hurried up, and finally outperformed them.

"It's okay, it's okay, they haven't come back yet." The master comforted in his heart.

Bowing down and clasping hands: "Back to my lord, I succeeded." ”

Jiang Zhixiang held his master's hand and asked eagerly, "Really?" Master, he's dead? ”

"Well, the student ended him with his own hands and threw the corpse into the wilderness, no one knew that we did it, and the adults can rest assured."

Jiang Zhixiang was so excited that he couldn't help himself, holding his master's hand, his eyes showing a satisfied smile.

"Yes, yes, master, I am most at ease, it's good to be dead, it's good to be dead, master, are you sure that person is dead? Nothing wrong? ”

I didn't believe it in my heart, so I asked again, this matter is very important, and I can't be careless.

You have to make sure that the person who died is that person, and it would be embarrassing to kill the wrong person.

The master nodded seriously and said with conviction: "My lord, to confirm that it is correct, King Jun has died, all the subordinates and subordinates around him have been killed, and the other subordinates and subordinates have also been cleaned up, so you can rest assured." ”

As he spoke, he looked at the adult's face, and found that the adult believed his words, and his heart was a little more relaxed, damn Jiang Zhixiang, wait a minute, you will find that you will die a miserable death.

"Oh, really?"

Jiang Zhixiang approached to ask, all his subordinates were killed, cautious and safe, no one knew that they did this, Jiang Zhixiang thought to himself, whether to kill the scourge in front of him or not, keep him, sooner or later there will be problems.

Thinking that his family was under his control, Jiang Zhixiang let go of his murderous intent and glanced at him slightly.

At this glance, it was determined that the master had murderous intentions, this person had murderous intentions towards me, no, I couldn't let him go.

Dead friends are better than dead poor friends.

The killing intent was hidden, and the master flattered: "My lord, are we going to Yuanyue Tower later?" ”

Gradually approaching him, walking beside him, as usual, Jiang Zhixiang had no defense, turned to think, and shook his head: "Still no, the current situation is unknown, etc." ”

At this time, it is not suitable to go to that kind of place, and it is better to stay in the yamen for safety.

The master leaned closer, and a dagger slipped out of his sleeve, the sharp cold light flashed dazzlingly, and the master raised his hand and pointed it at Jiang Zhixiang's chest, about to insert it.

Jiang Zhixiang suddenly accelerated forward, the dagger missed, the master covered up in a panic, looked up at the adult, the adult did not find it, so he breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly followed.

Sitting on the chair, Jiang Zhixiang didn't find that he had escaped at all, the chair he was leaning back on, the danger in his heart did not dissipate, Jiang Zhixiang said to himself: "Master, do you say that I am suspicious, why is there always an ominous premonition in my heart?" ”

When the master heard the sound, he trembled violently, his face turned pale, did he find it? Looking down at the adult's face, there was no.

"My lord, you are too worried, this is the yamen, there are soldiers to protect it, how can anyone sneak in?"

"What the master said is that I may be overthinking." Jiang Zhixiang was still uneasy, rubbing his brows and looking down to think.

"It's time."

The master's cold light flickered, the dagger slid out, one hand quickly covered Jiang Zhixiang's mouth, the dagger stabbed down at his neck, one knife or two, three or four knives, the anger in his heart continued to burn, and the dagger went down with a knife.

"You ......."

"Woo."

Jiang Zhixiang, who resisted violently, never thought that the master would do it to himself, this is the yamen, the yamen hall, how dare he?

No, I can't die, I Jiang Zhixiang can't die.

Resisting hard, his head turned, and he looked at the master coldly, and the master sneered: "If you want to blame yourself, it's not that you have murderous intentions against me, do you think I'll do it?" It's all your fault, Jiang Zhixiang, do you know? I've always wanted to kill you, but you're just a little lucky enough to become the prefect. ”

"Compared to talent, you can't compare to me, more calculating, you can't do it, you can't compare to virtue, you can't compare to me, why can you be this prefect, and I'm just a master, I don't accept it, I don't accept it."

The dagger stabbed down again, and the white knife entered, and the red knife came out, dripping with blood.

Jiang Zhixiang's body trembled violently, blood kept coming out, he resisted and died.

He's dead.

Jiang Zhixiang is dead.

Died in the yamen.

Died at the hands of the master.

Being plotted from behind by his own people is pathetic, pitiful, and hateful.

The master inserted a few more daggers, and after making sure that he was really dead, he let go of his head, his hands were full of blood, he didn't care at all, stared at Jiang Zhixiang's corpse, spit out a mouthful of spit, and said disdainfully: "You know what? I've always wanted to kill you. ”

"I didn't expect this to be the case, I don't want to, Jiang Zhixiang, if you want to blame, blame you for following the wrong person."

The master wiped his hands, daggers, and clothes a little, and he couldn't wipe it, and the master looked back at Jiang Zhixiang's corpse again, and shook his head, If you die here, you can be regarded as a well-deserved death.

"I hope you'll let me go, as you say."

The master went out, and flew to the soldiers waiting outside: "You two, don't go in and disturb the adults, the adults are sleeping, understand?" ”

The two soldiers looked at the master suspiciously, whether the adult was sleeping, or was he in the hall, and asked suspiciously: "Master, is he?" ”

"Don't you know what you should have asked, what you shouldn't ask? Adult things, less and more talk. The master glared at them coldly.

"Yes, yes."

"What the master said is that we shouldn't talk too much." Two soldiers hastened to apologize.

The master nodded at this time, and after a while, the master repeatedly advised: "You two remember, no one can go in, adults don't like to be disturbed, understand?" ”

"Understand, with our brothers here, we won't let a mosquito go in and disturb the adults, don't worry, master." The escort replied with a guarantee.

"Alright, you go ahead." The master patted them on the shoulder, but he sneered in his heart, I hope you will buy me a little more time.

The two guards watched the master leave, and their doubts were even stronger, the master had just come back, where was he going, and they smelled a smell of blood on the master, the smell was very strong, and they all thought that they were hallucinating.

"Don't you think Master is very strange?"

"Big brother, do you think so too? I always felt that the master seemed to be in a hurry. The other guard replied.

"Alas, forget it, we still don't care about things that shouldn't be in our hands." The eldest brother spoke.

"Yes."