"Kill Feng Gouguan!!"

In the midst of the cries around him, the soldiers who were guarding around Feng Tuiguan were also panicked. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The surrounding people are becoming more and more violent, and the state government is obviously located in the city, but the voices of the people can go to the outskirts of the city.

I saw that Fu Sima's face sank, and a pair of shriveled lips were tightly pursed, and he only opened them once, and a voice popped out that made everyone tremble.

"Kill!!"

The head of the army, Wang Guangzhi, nodded at Fu Sima, his eyes were like eagles, his palms were like snakes, and he had already passed through the crowd in the blink of an eye, and his hands were up and down.

"Knock ......"

By the time Zhao Pu came to his senses, Feng Tuiguan had turned into a pool of black-red blood.

The crowd gathered at the gate of the state suddenly let out a burst of cheers, and this sound was not even one ten-thousandth of a firecracker on Chinese New Year's Eve.

I don't know who took the lead from the crowd and shouted, "As a citizen of Changzhou City, I am willing to ask Sima to stay in office with the head of Xiang Shangren!" ”

"The people of Changzhou City petitioned, and Fu Sima succeeded him!"

Fu Sima's old eyes nodded with some excitement, his hands slowly pressed, and the surroundings suddenly became silent, "Everyone, although I want to stay in the city, I ...... It's not something I can decide alone......"

"The people of Changzhou City are willing to leave their names in every household, and we are willing to submit a joint petition for Fu Sima!" Father Zhao, who didn't know when he appeared in the crowd, took the lead in speaking.

Everyone also nodded, "Yes, submit the joint letter to Secretary Wang Zhang!" ”

Fu Sima's old eyes flashed with mottled tears, "This ......"

The small city of Changzhou was suddenly boiling.

Zhao Pu stood in the crowd and was about to find his father, but was put on his shoulder by a palm.

When I turned around, it was Wang Guangzhi.

"Something?" Zhao Pu was stunned, this guy has never had a good face for himself, and he stopped him, could it be that he still wants to let himself brush the rice bucket in this public?

Wang Guangzhi's lowered head was raised suddenly, obviously a seven-foot man, and his dark face was crying with pear blossoms and rain.

"Grand Master Zhao, if it weren't for you today...... I'm afraid that Fu Sima is going to die!! Saying that, Wang Guangzhi, who was a few years older than Zhao Pu, actually knelt in front of him with weak legs, "I, Wang Guangzhi, have never admired anyone in my life, but, Zhao Pu, I admire you today!" ”

Wang Guangzhi said and wiped his eyes with the back of his hand and sleeve from time to time, "From now on, among the soldiers under Fu Sima, you are the biggest!" If anyone is not convinced, I, Wang Guangzhi, will be the first to disagree!! ”

Zhao Pu was stunned for a moment, and before he understood what was going on, he saw Fu Sima's soldiers on the side kneeling down in front of Zhao Pu.

"Fu Sima is like my parents, today Zhao Dagongzi's eyes are like torches, and he risked death to save Fu Sima, in the future, we will take Zhao Dagongzi as the head of the horse!"

Fu Sima watched this posture not far away, and he also nodded his head and brushed his beard, but his eyes that had already gone through vicissitudes flashed with a touch of approval.

Zhao Pu had to scratch his head, others didn't know, didn't he know?

Although it is his courage to stand up today, the main credit for this is the small cloth bag.

Han Lao!

Living firmly in the small courtyard in the north of the city, he can actually conclude the destruction of the city by the words of one person!

Hidden in the thatched countryside, he can actually use only four words to instruct and reverse the life and death of everyone!

Sure enough, it was just like what Han Lao said when he first met Han Lao.

He may be the first person in the world to play chess, this world is his chessboard, and everyone in the city is all chess pieces!

Zhao Pu's eyes lit up slightly, and Han Lao once said that Han Lao might be able to train another chess player in his lifetime.

Could this person be himself?

His eyes were shiny and twinkling.

Zhao Pu muttered to himself, "I'll go, it's like opening a plug-in if I want to speak accurately, if I have this ability...... You must find out Zhao Kuangyin's guy first!! ”

"That ......" Wang Guangzhi wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said to Zhao Pu, "Won't you let us get up?" ”

Zhao Pu was stunned for a moment, and just now he thought about it, and then realized that everyone was still worshipping himself on the ground.

hurriedly helped Wang Guangzhi up, and many soldiers also got up.

"Big brother!" Wang Guangzhi arched his hands and said loudly to Zhao Pu, "Although you are a few years younger than me, but with courage alone, I am far from being able to catch up in a few lifetimes!" ”

Zhao Pu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly waved his hand, "Don't ...... That's not going to work. "The difference between him and Wang Guangzhi is not as simple as a few years old, this Wang Guangzhi is a native of ancient times, but he is more than a thousand years older than Zhao Pu.

Unexpectedly, Wang Guangzhi was extremely firm, and a group of junior brothers also persuaded him, "Master Zhao will accept it." Wang Bingtou thinks he has a donkey temper, and the city of Changzhou is full of old knowledge, and we really haven't seen Wang Bingtou admire anyone so much! ”

"This ......" Zhao Pu half-pushed and half-pushed, the enemy who was originally making things difficult for him turned into a little brother, and he was naturally willing.

……

The first thing Zhao Pu did after everyone dispersed and was no longer in the spotlight was not to return home, but to rush to the north of the city.

Although Han Lao is here, it is estimated that the news has already passed in the past, but Zhao Pu always has to ask Han Lao himself to feel at ease.

It stands to reason that this Feng Tuiguan's move can be described as a dangerous move, and it is estimated that few people except himself know what is in the coffin to be sent out of the city.

Han Lao actually knew, could it be that Han Lao was really a god?

The more he thought about it, the more curious Zhao Pu became, and his steps were much faster.

At noon, there was basically no sound in the north of the city, except for some cicadas chirping.

Zhao Pu was just about to walk in the direction of the courtyard, but suddenly found that there was a figure that looked like he was tiptoeing outside the courtyard.

"Who is this?"

There are ten households in the north of the city, although Zhao Pu has never seen a few, but this figure looks too weird.

If he is really one of the ten evil people in the north of the city, how can he be so sneaky?

Holding the carved dagger in his arms with his backhand, Zhao Pu walked towards the other party quickly.

Unexpectedly, that guy was much more sensitive than he imagined, and he turned his head sharply and showed his long sword at Zhao Pu.

The sword has no eyes, and it is dead against Zhao Pu's neck, if it weren't for Zhao Pu's slow reaction, a pair of hands against the blade of the sword, I'm afraid this neck would have been separated from the body.

"Come on...... Ahh man!! It seemed that he had exerted all his strength, and Zhao Pu shouted with great difficulty.

There was silence all around, but two bloody cuts were strangled alive on the palms of his hands, and bean-sized beads of blood continued to soak the sleeves of his clothes along his arms.

"Help!!"

Three centimeters!

One centimeter!!

Seeing that the blade was getting closer and closer to him, Zhao Pu's voice was like that of a hen laying eggs.

"Hmph, stop shouting." The other party looked extraordinarily calm, "I've already stepped on it, at this time of the month, the wicked people in the north of the city will go out to buy items." All that was left was the old man in the house, and a small child. ”

Upon hearing this, Zhao Pu hurriedly shouted, "Old Han! Han Lao save me!! ”

A bloodthirsty smile appeared on the other party's face, "Hmph, it's too late!" ”

As he spoke, the strength in the other party's hand suddenly tripled, as if he wanted to put Zhao Pu to death.

Clenching his teeth, Zhao Pu only felt that the blade had been attached to his neck, and there was a piercing coldness.

Not far away, a little boy holding a lamb bone and constantly 'building blocks' turned around and giggled at Zhao Pu.

"Brother, can you play with me?"

At this time, Zhao Pu had no time to speak, as if his throat was rolling, and he could be strangled by the blade that was sticking to the flesh.

"Little cub, get out of the way!" The person on the other side stared at Zhao Pu intently, and scolded the little boy, "It's none of your business here, otherwise I will kill you!" ”

"That'...... All right. There seemed to be some embarrassment in the immature children's voices. Looking like an ignorant little beast, the little boy nodded in great horror, and hurriedly turned away, holding the sheep bone in his hand as if guarding a treasure.

"Whew......" There was a gust of wind in my ears.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Pu only felt that the other party's hand strength seemed to be much smaller.

When I looked closely, I saw a sheep bone with smooth edges stuck directly in the man's throat, as if it had been polished and embedded over time.

The minced meat was wrapped in the bones of the sheep, but the dark red blood was gushing out.

The little boy turned his head to Zhao Pu and smiled innocently, just patted the soil on his hand casually, and asked lightly, "Are you okay?" ”

Zhao Pu shook his head in a daze, and the little boy turned around and entered a thatched hut.

Looking at the sneaky guy just now, he didn't even have time to scream, and directly sealed his throat with blood.

Zhao Pu threw the sword in his hand aside, looked at the guy who fell to the ground with some surprise, and then looked at the hut where the little boy entered.

The jaw didn't close for a long time.

"Come here."

Han Lao's calm voice floated out of the fence courtyard.

Zhao Pu walked past the corpse of the guy lying in a pool of blood and hurriedly walked towards Han Lao's room.

"Just ......"

In a panic, he was about to say something, but Han Lao waved his hand.

"That spy is really brainless, if there is only one old and one young left in the north of the city, he should think about it, the north of the city dares to stay open at night, what is the reason?"

Zhao Puqiang endured his surprise and fixed his mind, "Old Han...... Who the hell is that kid? ”

"Ten evils in the north of the city, he is the first."

was only a faint eight words, but Zhao Pusheng was taken aback.

"What?" Zhao Pu unconsciously turned his head to look in the direction of the little boy's hut, "I'm afraid he's not even ten years old, my third brother is the same size as him, this ......"

Han Lao waved his hand, "Don't talk about it, Zhao Pu, your kid is really good, obviously he has no power to restrain the chicken, and he dares to step forward to deal with such a powerful character, do you know that even Wang Guangzhi in your state government can't compare to this guy's kung fu?" ”

Zhao Pu was stunned, "I'm ...... I didn't think about it that much. ”