Chapter 1 Life and death are downbeat, and if you don't accept it, you will do it

Li Mi is a successful businessman, at least that's what he thinks. Through some technical means and certain connections, he quickly multiplied his fortune by tens www.biquge.info or hundreds of times. Such a harvest made him complacent.

Since you have money, you want power, and you have to move closer to politics and officialdom. Li Mi believes that there is still something to pursue in life. Just like a sentence he heard when he was doing business in Handan, if people don't have ideals, what is the difference between them and salted fish?

He didn't want to be salted fish. He wants to be a big official, a big businessman, a big house, a lot of wives and concubines, and then enclose a large piece of land and raise hundreds of dogs.........

He has many dreams or ideals, and after taking the line of the Luoyang government before, he found an opportunity to implement a long-planned fraud plan. After defrauding a few businessmen in Handan of all his money, he swept away all the money and went to Luoyang to donate a petty official.

In addition, he also got in touch with the local Dapai Sutra Hall in Luoyang, which can be regarded as worry-free. Today is the 50th birthday of the hall advocate Ze Zhang Daxia, and he has prepared a big gift. Thinking about it, he saw a smiling young man coming over and asked him very kindly, "Your Excellency is Mr. Li Mi Li?" ”

Li Mi thinks this young man is too rude, what Mr. Li? It should be called Li Dacai!

He reprimanded: "Where did you come from, wild boy, in this Luoyang City, who doesn't know my Li Mi........"

Before the words fell, a sword light lit up, a head flew high, and the headless body shook twice and fell to the ground. Wang Qi's body was splashed with blood, and he didn't care, so he carried a long knife and killed him directly from the gate.

The pedestrians on the road, as well as the doorman, were stunned by this change, and after a while, someone exclaimed, "Murder! ”

"Murdered?"

The people at the scene of the murder were scattering and fleeing, but when people in other places heard the news, their emotions were high, and people asked around one after another, where the murder was killed, who was killed, and how to kill it........

When the local head catcher came to the gate of the scripture cutting hall with a dozen public men, armed with waist knives, iron rulers, and foreign guns, he saw a headless corpse on the ground, and a head rolled far away. The door of the scripture hall was closed, and blood flowed out from behind the gate, forming a large pool of blood on the ground.

There were shouts from behind the door, the clashing of blades, angry shouts, and the sound of wind and thunder coming from nowhere. Suddenly, there was a bang, and a pillar of light shot straight into the sky. This kind of large formation frightened the people outside into two trembles, and many people fled in all directions on the spot.

Just when the rest of the people were in doubt, the door of the scripture cutting hall was opened from the inside with a "creak". The head catcher who stayed in place couldn't help but take two steps back, he was originally a resolute person, and such a show of weakness made him quite angry in his heart, especially in front of his subordinates. He looked left and right, but found that all his subordinates were nervously looking at the position of the gate, and no one came to laugh at him. Besides, these guys have retreated further, so who is in a position to laugh at him?

The sound of "stamping" footsteps came from this scripture hall, and the head catcher hurriedly gathered his mind, looked intently, and saw a young man covered in blood walking out of the gate. The young man was holding a long knife in his right hand and a grinning human head in his left hand, with a strange forehead and a gentle smile on his face.

The head catcher and Wang Qi were familiar with each other, and when they saw this, they couldn't help blurting out: "Why are you?" ”

Wang Qi looked at the formation outside and smiled: "Why can't it be me?" ”

"What happened to Zhang Ze and the people inside?"

"What do you say? Since I'm standing here, according to the rules, they're dead. ”

"You.... You ........", the head catcher pointed at Wang Qi and said angrily: "Good thief, in broad daylight, you dare to commit murder!" ”

"Oh, so what?" Wang Qi smiled gently: "Zhu ignores, you claim to be an iron and gallant god, so you are going to arrest me now?" ”

Zhu ignored the words for a while, and drank: "The murderer dies, this is the ......... of the Qing Dynasty" halfway through the words, he also felt inappropriate, "Killing people pays for life, this is the unchanging truth for thousands of years!" ”

Wang Qi smiled and said, "According to your reasoning, the officials in this city, and the squires outside the city, will probably be killed cleanly." ”

"Hmph, good thief, Hugh is rampant, even if you say go to heaven, it ........."

A cavalryman had already rushed over on the side of the road, and after the cavalry saw the situation here, he jumped off his horse and said loudly: "Passing on the order of Lord Fu of the Governor, there are righteous men who have killed the rebel Zhang Ze and the following bandits, and the merit is in the national community, and he is specially promoted to the rank of Lieutenant of Luoyang!" ”

Zhu ignored these words and just wanted to roll his eyes, the Qing Dynasty is dead, where did the rebellion come from? What kind of rebellion is it that you are plotting? Shall we go and pull out the dead and kill them again?

But this is the direct order of the governor, Rao is he Zhu ignored the boldness and fearlessness, and he had to be proficient in his heart under the authority of the governor. In his heart, he may not think that Zhang Ze and his gang are good people, but someone killed people in front of him, and he subconsciously wanted to arrest the other party. Now there is no need to fight with such a murderer who has killed the high-ranking of the local faction alone, and he doesn't know whether to secretly rejoice or be angry.

Zhu ignored and glared at the cavalryman who gave the order, put away the waist knife in his hand stupidly, and said to Wang Qi: "What is the name of the treasure knife in your hand?" ”

Wang Qi was stunned for a moment and said, "It's just a knife, what's not named....... If you need a name, it's called Gentian. ”

"Hmph, Gentian?" Zhu ignored and snorted coldly, "I killed so many people alone, and I was really full of guts." However, even if I don't arrest you, what are you going to do with these disciples of the Scripture Cutting Hall? ”

Wang Qi casually glanced at the people in the Cutting Scripture Hall who came up, suddenly raised the head of his left hand, and said in a loud voice: "Zhang Ze is dead, I am the new hall master of the Cutting Scripture Hall, why don't you give up your weapons?" ”

The people who gathered around looked at each other, and just when they didn't know what to do, there was a sound of footsteps in a torrential rain, and hundreds of brave men dressed in black appeared at the corner of the street with foreign guns. The leader led the crowd of 100 people to separate Wang Qi from the door of the Cutting Hall, and then "snapped" and said to Wang Qi: "I have seen the hall master, today it should be one hundred and three people, but it is one hundred and three people, please instruct!" ”

This...... This..... This Nima is the army, how can the gangs in the rivers and lakes fight, and where can they really face the army? And since Wang Qi's martial arts are so high, according to the rules of the Cutting Scripture Hall, which has always respected the strong, it is not an incomprehensible thing to return to obedience.

Therefore, those disciples of the Sutra Chopping Hall who originally had some other thoughts all put down their weapons and knelt on the ground, swearing allegiance to the new hall master.

Subsequently, in a telegram sent by Wang Qi to Handan, he described the incident in short words, "Kill Zhang Ze in Luoyang, and get the best." (To be continued.) )