The air was filled with the unpleasant stench of inadequate combustion of tung oil. The pine-branch torches of the pen, the fun, and the www.biquge.info crackled with fire, and from time to time sparks popped out, and occasionally jumped on the body of some unlucky ghost, and on weekdays, they would have been startled, but tonight, no matter who was only slightly frowning, they would not waste time turning their attention to this matter.

The school grounds, which can accommodate one or two hundred people to practice at the same time, are brightly lit. The guards wearing indigo arrow sleeves stood silently on the sidelines with torches, the high platform directly north was empty, Li Yongzhong stood expressionlessly in the center of the school field under the crowd of several team stewards, Li Sanzhong, the chief steward of the Li Mansion with a heavy face, and Wang Huanzhi, who also had an ugly face, pursed their lips tightly, and Cao Jinliang, the team leader, had a serious face, occasionally turning his head and whispering to the other two teams.

In a short time, the two teams of bandits who were tied up by ropes stumbled and were driven into the school yard under the shouting and reprimanding of the heavily armed guards, and then the guards loudly ordered the prisoners to sit down on the ground immediately, and there were a few bandits who were fierce and fierce by nature deliberately slowed down their movements, and as a result, the guards in charge of guarding did not say a word, turned their spears around and slashed their heads and faces and beat them to death, and the mountain bandits with hard bones were also subdued.

The last to be escorted up were the scarred Deng Xiaobao and the pale-faced Lin Dahu. As the leaders of the bandits, they were not tied up with ordinary mountain bandits, but were held alone, and they were "enthusiastically cared for" by the guards in the middle.

Breathing can be heard in the school grounds. The flickering light of the fire, blown by the night wind, cast large shadows on the guard's face. The cowardly bandits couldn't help but sob, and even those murderers who were usually vicious and violent shrank their bodies as much as possible at this moment, lest they attract the attention of these killing gods and invite them to kill themselves. Cao Jinliang came over and whispered a few times in Li Yongzhong's ear, he didn't speak, just nodded to Cao Jinliang, who bowed and took the order.

It was late at night, and the faint warmth in the air had vanished with the passage of time, and the mountain wind blew the flags with a sharp whistle. Li Yongzhong lifted his eyelids, his eyes slipped around the faces of Deng Xiaobao and Lin Dahu, and turned back to look at the no-man's land in the center of the venue, and he didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he said flatly: "Please come up with Uncle Guan'er and Uncle Liu." ”

A few of the guards, who had been prepared, immediately went out of the ranks, and drove a carriage directly from the stables, without going to any kind of houses. The wheels stopped sparkling for a moment, someone stepped forward to the padlock on the carriage, and after a while, only to hear a squeak, the carriage door was carefully pushed open, and Li Yongbo, who had not entered the water for almost a whole day, leaned out scoldingly, first his eyes were stabbed by the fire outside, and his eyes suddenly became a strange light, his eyes hurt, and his mouth couldn't help but cry out in pain.

He quickly closed his eyes, and waited for a while before he dared to open them cautiously, and what greeted him was the expressionless cold and hard face of a guard, he had had enough of the hardships of these Tsing Yi guards, and now he still scolded in his heart, and his mouth was much cleaner. Liu Sankui was behind Li Yongbo, he was much smarter than his nephew, he covered his eyes with his sleeves first, and only put it down little by little when he got out of the carriage.

The two stood on the ground in a panic, looked around, and saw Li Yongzhong being embraced in the middle. Li Yongbo suddenly forgot all his previous fears and anxieties, and suddenly burned the whites of his eyes to a flame red, and he was so hated that he was about to vomit a mouthful of blood from his cavity! His fists clenched and his fingerbones turned white, and he rushed towards Li Yongzhong, like a mad demon, and hissed and cursed endlessly: "Li Yongzhong! If you dare to move a finger from me today, you will kill your brother, and you will not die well in the future! Eighteen Floors of Hell! ”

Liu Sankui kept in a cold sweat on his head, he held his shoulders and shrunk his head, and the soles of his feet rubbed the ground and moved back as quietly as possible, and the guard next to him grabbed him and pushed him forward, Liu Sankui suddenly couldn't stand on his feet, staggered a few steps, and almost fell to the ground.

Li Yongzhong looked at the two people in front of him calmly, and when Li Yongbo pounced on the guards and pressed him to the ground, he raised his hand to signal to let go, but unfortunately, his pus-filled brother didn't dare to move again, his eyes were about to crack out of his sockets, and his feet didn't move at all as if they were rooted.

"You two must know better than me why you are here." Li Yongzhong pointed at Deng Xiaobao, and some guards lifted him up in front of Li Yongbo and the others. Deng Xiaobao's face was as blue and red as if he had opened a dye shop, Liu Sankui trembled like chaff and said boldly to himself: "Zhong Guan'er, although you are not out of the same belly as Uncle Guan'er, you have to call me uncle!" I don't know this person at all, and I don't know what Zhong Guan'er means by you taking me and Boguan'er captive here! ”

Li Yongzhong chuckled lightly and did not speak.

Liu Sankui is tough on the face, but he is empty on the inside. He knew that since Deng Xiaobao was captured, it seemed that he was also tortured and beaten, Liu Sankui didn't dare to bet on the virtue of the bandits, and he knew in his heart what he had done with his nephew Li Yongzhong was afraid that he already knew it clearly, and tonight's posture was to confront the bandits face to face! He had always known that Li Yongzhong was scheming, and now that such a big handle was caught by this little beast, Liu Sankui didn't dare to think about his fate, he trembled, his feet were so soft that he couldn't stand, and he didn't know where he flew with all his strength, and he could only stand by relying on his nephew.

Li Yongbo stole a glance at Deng Xiaobao, and immediately his eyes quickly retracted as if he had been burned. Although he seems to be not afraid of heaven and earth, he is actually very strong on the outside and stubble on the inside. In this situation, no matter how stupid and incompetent he is, he also knows that he will not be spared today, and for a while, he doesn't know which hero's blood is filled in his bile ducts, and he shouts regardless of it: "Li Yongzhong, you framed your own brother, and you will not die well in the future!" Come to a sticky end! ”

"You said I framed you, and today I will let you die to understand." Li Yongzhong, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke. The expression on his face was indescribable, mixed with hatred and boredom, and there was a subtle helplessness in it. "You don't know him, it's okay." Li Yongzhongping flattened the two sweaty and panicked people: "It's good that this Deng Xiaobao knows your two uncles and nephews." ”

Liu Sankui suddenly pounced on Li Yongzhong, and the guards next to him couldn't stop him, so he saw him save Li Yongzhong's legs, tears flowed down his face, and he begged again and again: "Zhong Guan'er, Zhong Guan'er!" For your father's sake, and for the sake of Liu and Li's in-laws, let me live! He hugged Li Yongzhong tightly, and the guards next to him wanted to drag him away, but he almost dragged him down with Li Yongzhong, and finally Li Yongzhong stood firm and signaled the guards to stop, he looked down at the wailing middle-aged man, and the corners of his mouth slowly pulled out a mocking smile, and said softly: "Uncle Liu, you said that if my father had a spirit under the spring, and knew that you, a good in-law, were plotting against one of his son's family wealth, and wanted to put another son to death, how would he feel?" ”

Liu Sankui's face turned pale miserably, and he couldn't say anything in his mouth, and he said upside down like a gnat for a long time: "Zhongguan'er, you can't talk nonsense...... Where am I plotting against the family property of the uncle...... You're looking for an excuse to kill ......," he said, but the man collapsed to the ground.

Li Yongzhong sneered, didn't want to pay attention to him anymore, and ordered: "Drag him down and close him, I'll pay attention to it later." Several guards immediately obeyed the order, one grabbed the side, and dragged Liu Sankui, who was lying on the ground and couldn't get up, Liu Sankui thought he was unlucky, he was terrified, scolded and wailed, and finally the guards were annoyed, and gave him a few slaps before he quieted down.

Li Yongbo saw this with a sluggish face, he has always trusted his uncle the most, but just now Li Yongzhong said that Liu Sankui was plotting his family wealth, he listened to it as if he had been struck by the thunder of the Nine Heavens, and shouted in his heart This is Li Yongzhong's foul words to his uncle, but Liu Sankui's reaction He saw it in his eyes, he didn't believe it on his face, but he really believed it in his heart.

As soon as his legs were weak, Li Yongbo knelt on the ground, his face was expressionless, his eyes were blank, this person was arrogant, and now he ended up like this, for the sake of Li Yongzhong's heart, hateful and pitiful were mixed together, and in the end I don't know what it was like.

The wind was sharp, the tung oil torches were torn out of various shapes in the night wind, Liu Sankui's howl gradually became inaudible, and in the school field, the guards even subconsciously relaxed their breathing. Everyone knows that this brotherly struggle will finally come to an end today.

Li Sanzhong and Wang Huanzhi remained silent and did not speak. First, this is the Li family's housework, they have the difference between master and servant, and they are not allowed to talk about it; Second, both of them felt that they had nothing to say to Li Yongbo. When Li Sanzhong knew that Li Yongbo had colluded with the mountain bandits to plot Li Yongzhong's life, the chief steward of the Li family, who watched the two brothers grow up, only felt a depression in his heart. But at this moment, Li Sanzhong couldn't help but want to say something, Wang Huanzhi looked at him, and suddenly knew that it was not good, so he quickly grabbed it and said in a low voice: "What kind of madness are you going to do!?" ”

"You let go!" Li Sanzhong also lowered his voice, but he couldn't hide his anxiety: "Zhong Guan'er can't kill Bo Guan'er!" Besides, Boguan'er is his own brother and the son of the old lady's sister-in-law! Zhong Guan'er killed him, and he will be poked in the back in the future! ”

But no matter what they thought, Li Yongzhong had already drawn out the waist knife of the guards around him—the blacksmith of the years had carefully crafted it in the style of a hob, with a sharp edge. He held the handle firmly in his hand and walked towards Li Yongbo. Li Yongbo's face turned pale little by little, and he wanted to say a few hard words, but he found that his throat was tight, his mouth was dry, his mind was blank, and he seemed to be rumbling and not knowing what to say, he was wandering for no time, and felt that his crotch was hot, he looked down in disbelief, and the water stains leached out of the crotch, and it turned out to be urine!