The cell boss Lao Chen was so frightened that he trembled, his crotch was hot, and the unassuming urine was scared out: "Uncle spare your life, uncle spare your life!" The little one didn't mean to kill you, uncle, spare me! ”

Zhang Ru lowered his voice and said intermittently: "Ben will. I told you how dare you. Insult me. Ming soldiers., do not allow blasphemy! ”

Lao Chen was already frightened to the point that the six gods were gone, Zhang Ru still had blood stains in the corners of his eyes, his face was pale, and he looked no different from when he just died.

He also said that this was Zhang Ru's soul to take revenge, so he trembled vigorously, and sold the person behind him without saying a word: "My lord, Lord Zhang, you spare my life, let me do anything." As long as the little one doesn't die, he will recognize it as a cow and a horse. Master, the little ones are old and the young, just spare me! ”

Zhang Ru didn't speak for a long time, and only after a long time did he say: "My soul is not gone, but I died unjustly." You're not behind it, and killing you won't be able to vent the hatred in my heart. As long as you tell who is behind the scenes, Ben will spare your dog's life. ”

Lao Chen's head thumped on the bed, and after a while, there was an egg-sized bag on his forehead, and he said quickly: "This is all done by the Seventh Master of Xing, he gave the small one five hundred taels of silver tickets, and said that he wanted the small one to poison the meal." At the beginning, the little one didn't find a chance, because the food in the criminal department was not used to adults. Later, fortunately, someone with brocade clothes and guards brought food in, and the small one stopped the meal and mixed it with the poison given by the seventh master. ”

"Who is the Seventh Master?" Zhang Ru asked with a frown.

Obviously, the person who killed him did not come forward in person, but found a person named Xing Qiye to do this.

"The seventh master of the crime is the head of the Zhenwei Dart Bureau in the capital, and he knows a lot of heroes in the green forest, and the brothers on the road give him three points of face. The old man of the Zhenwei Dart Bureau used to be the head catcher of Shuntian Mansion, and he had a bit of face in the capital, so this Seventh Master of Punishment can be regarded as black and white. "Old Chen bamboo tube poured beans and explained the origin of the seventh master of the punishment thoroughly.

Of course, what he said was what he knew, what he didn't know, even if Zhang Ru killed him, he couldn't say why.

Zhang Ru came and went like the wind, really like a ghost, and disappeared in place.

Lao Chen didn't react for a long time, and when he reacted, Zhang Ru didn't know how long he had been gone. Subsequently, some Jinyi guards broke into his house late at night, asked him to write a confession on the spot, and controlled his family to ensure that he would not regret it.

As the number one dart head of the Zhenwei Dart Bureau, Xing Qiye has not personally delivered a dart for a long time. The old man Xing Zhenwei had no heirs, and accepted nine righteous sons, and now he is still alive, and he will be sentenced to the seventh master.

Xing Zhenwei has always regarded the Seventh Master of the Punishment as his own, and as he gets older and older, the head of the Zhenwei Dart Bureau has basically been replaced by the Seventh Master of the Punishment.

The mansion of Liujin is nothing in the capital where there are many mansions, but for a businessman, it is already a very remarkable mansion.

In the big night, the nightlife of the seventh master of the punishment has also come to an end, the little maid with a beautiful face and a bewitching figure is pinching his shoulders for him, he is holding a teapot in one hand, and his face full of pockmarks is full of comfort.

Humming a little song, from time to time sipping the best rain in the teapot, beating happily on his toes.

At this moment, the oil lamps in the house suddenly went out, and a few slight tuk tuk sounds pierced the night sky.

The Seventh Master of the Punishment turned over and got from the recliner to the ground, and the teapot in his hand spun and fell to the ground, shattering. The little maid let out a scream, and then her mouth was covered by the Seventh Master, and the whole person was pressed to the ground by the Seventh Master.

Although the seventh master of the punishment with sufficient experience in the rivers and lakes has not taken a dart for many years, the kung fu on his body has not fallen, and he whispered to the little maid: "Don't make a sound." ”

It's not that he wants to protect this beautiful little maid, but he is afraid that the little maid will make a sound that will let those who put out the candle flame discover his location.

His body slowly moved on the ground like a snake, and he approached his saber from memory. It was a big knife, and although the big knife weighing thirty-five catties was not as good as the Qinglong Yanyue knife of Master Guan of the Three Kingdoms, in this Ming Dynasty, not everyone could dance.

The Seventh Master is as powerful as an ox, and because of this, his other eight brothers died on the way to the bodyguard, and he alone has been able to survive until now.

Footsteps sounded on the roof, and the noisy footsteps made the seventh master frown.

If the other party wants to kill himself, there are so many people who can directly kill him, why do they want to extinguish the candle flame in one fell swoop?

Before he could figure it out, the closed door creaked open, and he rolled on the ground with his broadsword in his grip, and swept out of his hand. If this is an ordinary person, the first time he enters the room, his feet must be on the ground, and he is enough to abolish the other party at once.

But the broadsword was swept away, and the door was empty.

By the moonlight, he could only see a shadow in the courtyard that was stretched long by the white moonlight. He was stunned for a moment, not knowing whether to walk out or not.

Just stunned, he felt that there was wind in the back of his head, and he quickly lowered his head and bent down at the same time. The broadsword came out of his crotch and stabbed at the sneak attacker behind him.

Unexpectedly, the attack failed again.

These people in the dark were like agile apes, and he couldn't catch them at all. Fortunately, the person behind the attack did not succeed, otherwise he would have been lying down.

The other party obviously had the intention of playing, but Xing Qiye was not so afraid, and said loudly: "Which way is a friend of the rivers and lakes, if you don't have enough money, you can come out, and there is nothing else, and you can still afford to get out of a little entanglement." ”

"Jiji, the little master has a treasure to sell to the seventh master, I don't know how much silver the seventh master can afford?" A voice that was neither male nor female sounded.

As soon as the seventh master heard this voice, goosebumps all over his body rose, not because he was frightened by this voice that was neither male nor female, but that the voice seemed to come from all directions. With his kung fu, he couldn't tell where the sound came from.

He held the knife in both hands and looked around vigilantly: "This friend wants to sell something, so naturally he has to give it to a certain person." If you don't even show things to Xing, it depends on how much money this friend wants. ”

The voice that was neither male nor female sounded again: "This thing in the master's hand, it is not expensive to say that it is expensive, and it is not cheap to say that it is cheap, it depends on how much silver the seventh master is willing to give." ”

has been walking the rivers and lakes for decades, and he is still an old man, and the seventh master is not in a hurry at all: "I don't know what it is?" ”

"The seventh master always asks something, why don't you touch your neck? The human head on your neck, I don't know how much the seventh master is willing to pay to ransom it? The voice of neither man nor woman suddenly turned cold, and there seemed to be a little more chill in the air.

Xing Qiye frowned: "Friend, say so, you want my life!" The life of Xingqi is not valuable, you have to have the ability, just come and take it! ”

"Hahaha, brothers, did you hear me, this Punishment Seven is really a fucking master who is not afraid of death. No wonder he dared to collude with Lao Chen to kill adults. Today there is revenge, and there is revenge. Since someone has asked us Jinyiwei to be a child without a mother, we can't let them have a good time. Blockade Zhenwei Dart Bureau, up and down, old and young, no one remains. The voice returned to normal, a deep male voice.

The Seventh Master hurriedly said, "Slow! ”

The sound of squirming suddenly sounded, and it suddenly stopped after the seventh master finished saying two words.

The voice said lightly: "What else does the Seventh Master have to say?" ”

The seventh master sighed: "I don't know if I can talk." ”

The voice was very resolute: "Talk? The adults have already entered the ground, what to talk about! We don't have other skills, but we still have the ability to take revenge. ”

Xing Qiye smiled bitterly: "This matter is done by me alone, and it has nothing to do with the people of the Zhenwei Dart Bureau, the old dart head has not asked about the Dart Bureau for many years, are you so careless about people's lives?" ”

The voice seemed to be full of anger, almost roaring, "Grass and human life? Do you know who you killed? That was the commander of the Jinyi Guard, and now the actual controller of the Jin Yi Guard. Without Master Zhang, do you know how many people will die in the internal struggle of Jinyiwei? After the people of Jinyiwei were controlled by the people of Dongchang, how many people would die? ”

The Seventh Master of Xing was shocked: "You said that the person who died was Master Zhang? But Jinyiwei commanded the servant Zhang Ru Zhang? ”

The voice said lightly: "The entire Jinyi Guard, who can make us willingly call Lord Zhang, except for Zhang Ru and Lord Zhang." ”

After hearing that the dead person was Zhang Ru, the seventh master of the punishment actually fell to his knees with a thud, and the big knife was across his neck: "This is the crime of punishing someone!" Xing didn't know that the person who was going to kill that person turned out to be Master Zhang, and Xing deserved death for his crime! ”

Jinyiwei, who was sitting on the beam of the room and talking, saw that he was violently forced, and he was actually about to wipe his neck, and he was a little panicked for a while.

This is an important witness, anyone can die, he and Lao Chen can't die for the time being.

But with the ability of this Jin Yiwei, who is good at ventriloquism, he couldn't stop the movement of the Seventh Master of the Punishment between the lightning and flint, and could only watch the Seventh Master wipe his neck.

Cold sweat left on his forehead, and he quickly threw himself towards the Seventh Master.

At this moment, a hideous look crossed the eyes of the Seventh Master of Punishment, who was originally holding a big knife on his neck, and it suddenly bounced up from the ground, and the big knife slashed at the Jinyi guard in the child's air.

"Ding!"

It seemed to be the sound of stones and metal hitting, and the big knife in the hand of the Seventh Master of Xing weirdly deflected to the side, and then slammed heavily on the ground.

The lights in the house came back on, and there were four or five more people in the small room at this moment.

Standing in front of him was a young man in his twenties, looking at the bullfighting suit on his body, he knew that this person's identity in Jinyiwei was not simple.

Four or five embroidered spring knives were placed on the neck of the seventh master, and the young man lifted the frightened Jinyi guard from the ground: "It's too light for the enemy, and the best way to meet such an enemy is to kill it with a stick." Witnesses can be noted, life is the most important thing. ”