When the prefect heard that Zhang Qingshang was in a hurry to send something to himself, he was scared and curious, so he said in a trembling voice: "But I don't know what the hero wants to send to the official?" ”

Zhang Qing stretched out his palm: "The golden gun does not pour pills!" ”

The prefect looked at it fixedly, but saw Zhang Qing holding a cloth ball rolled out of the palm of his hand, and when he was stunned, Zhang Qing stretched out his hand like lightning, and dragged the prefect out from behind the desk, like a baby.

Is the prefect an idle person? At this critical juncture, he begged like lightning: "Grandpa Haohan spares his life!" Zhang Qing was taken aback, and secretly thought: "I also said that my capture is as fast as a spark, and this dog official must not have time to call for help." I didn't expect him to react so quickly that he could burst out six words! It can be seen that a traitor who is clumsy for the country and the people must be good at deceiving and flattering! ”

Thinking in his heart, his subordinates were not slow, pinched the prefect's chin, pinched and learned that the prefect's mouth was deformed, and stuffed the cloth ball straight into it, choking the prefect's begging and whimpering back into his throat.

Looking at Zhang Qing, the prefect's eyes showed a look of horror, and between looking forward to it, he didn't know how many words he wanted to say. At this time, the prefect only hated his eyes and couldn't express his feelings, if he could have a dog's tail and shake it twice, it would definitely enhance the effect that countless times the eyes could not express.

Zhang Qing pressed the prefect with one hand, dragged the lampstand with the other, took out a knife from behind his waist to cut beef, and carefully baked the blade on the candle flame. The prefect's throat "babbling" forgiveness, but where is the slightest effect?

It wasn't until the half-handled knife burned red that Zhang Qing glanced at the prefect with a smile, pressed him on the table with his back facing the sky, grabbed his neck and said: "In this world, we ordinary people have no place to reason with the power and money that colludes, so we can't say it, so we have to swing the knife and cut it!" Even if one person is weak, but when thousands of people rise up with their swords, what should they do? Zhang Qing is not talented, and if he wants to make up a number of them, he will come to the knife today to try it and open a heavenly eye on the adult's head. ”

Said lightly, lightly put the blazing blade between the eyebrows of the prefect, and there was no need to swing the knife to slaughter, the prefect was hot, his whole face was distorted, and two hands reached up and twisted Zhang Qing's hand that was holding his throat, as if grabbing the driftwood of Zuihou who had drowned.

In the sound of "Zizi", Zhang Qing's face was hidden behind the rising green smoke, and his voice was very ethereal: "Wonderful! Do you know what it means to 'repair the plank road in the open and cross the Chen Cang in secret'? ”

The sharp knife retracted from the prefect's forehead like lightning, and with a flash of light, it had already disappeared into the prefect's unobstructed lower body, and the silver-like wax spear head on the prefect's body was cut off entirely.

Under the severe pain, the prefect was still ignorant of the abnormal changes in his lower body, until Zhang Qing let go of the hand that pinched his neck, patted his sweaty cheeks, and said with a smile: "Take care, my lord, whether you will die or live after today depends on your luck!" At this time, the prefect felt another calamity between his legs, and under the anger and fear, he hissed miserably, but he was even more blocked by the golden gun pill in his mouth. The prefect's eyes rolled and he fainted, and in the field of dreams, he seemed to see a gelding animal, but he was still nostalgic for the dream of a stallion.

Zhang Qing repeated his old tricks, tied up the prefect who longed to be a stallion, threw it on the big bed in the study, and then took care of the quilt, just like an adult who was too sleepy after enjoying the Spring Palace at night, so he slept peacefully according to local conditions. At the mercy of the manipulation, he stabbed the fat on the ground with a knife, and gently flashed out of the study.

Returning to the room where the other people were drinking, someone had already woken up slightly, and was struggling there for a while, and when he saw Zhang Qing coming in, although his mouth was blocked, he still showed a look of compensation.

Zhang Qing moved all the unfinished dishes on the table, cleaned up all the soup and water on the table, and then stuck the knife with the rotten meat in the center of the table, turned around and smiled at the grasshoppers on these ropes: "It stands to reason that the first evil has been spared, and the coercion should not be counted." But then again, even if there is a skeleton spirit, if he doesn't have your flesh and blood to plump him up, he can't put on human skins and entrench himself in the court! ”

As he spoke, Zhang Qing reached out and touched the leggings, and "whoosh" pulled out a real sharp knife that was sharp and sharp. Feeling the cold murderous aura on Zhang Qing's body, the drunk grasshoppers continued to get drunk, and the awake began to struggle desperately.

Zhang Qing sneered: "Acting for the tiger, but this guy is more hateful than the tiger!" The tiger is also afraid of people by nature, it hides in the deep mountains, and it is limited to hurt people, but after having you ghosts, hooking up with it to eclipse people, you also suck the residual fat and ointment to fatten yourself - I can't say, I have to cut off you ghosts! As he spoke, he laid the knife flat on the neck of the butler at the top of the pile.

The butler twisted and squirmed violently as if he had divine power.

Zhang Qing smiled: "Don't be afraid! When you cut it, it won't hurt! ”

As he spoke, the blade stood up, his left hand grabbed the butler's head, and his right hand gently and skillfully entered the knife from the bone hole under the butler's right ear. Without it, there are many times to cut wild meat and feed people and bears on weekdays, and only hand is familiar.

Without stopping for a moment, the knives cut off the heads of the four ghosts in a row, and laid them out on the table in four directions, guarding them mouth-to-mouth around the stinky flesh of the prefect. Zhang Qing smiled: "Tian! Otherwise, there is no self-purification! ”

Wiped the blood stains on the knife, Zhang Qing drank the leftover wine in the altar and the bloody gas in the house, and then bolted the door, and then drilled out of the window like a cat and mouse, out of the prefect's yamen, and turned out of the city wall of Mengzhou, and went to Anping Village to notify the old Guan Ying, Shi En, Ling Han and others to be on guard, and then went back to the cross slope overnight.

The prefect is a big life, and his original wife remembers that he is lying alone in the study, lest he be taken advantage of by a fox spirit when he is lonely, so he takes a girl and hugs the pillow and runs to recommend himself. Unexpectedly, the door of the study was bolted tightly, and it couldn't be opened, but the prefect hummed inside, as if he was happy, and like a great suffering, the first lady of the prefect heard it clearly, and the more she thought about it, the more crooked she became, she almost exploded the heavenly spirit, so she gathered a group of big-footed daughters-in-law from her cronies and ordered: "Smash the door for me!" ”

These ladies and soldiers are all thirty like wolves and forty like tigers, none of them are fuel-efficient lamps, with the first lady of the prefect to fight for the waist, everyone fought bravely, rounded the rolling pin as a battering ram, knocked down the study, and then hugged the first lady of the prefect and swarmed in.

The first lady of the prefect encouraged Yu Yong, lifted the prefect's quilt and took a look, but saw that the prefect's head was burned with a big scar, looking like the three-eyed Erlang God carved on the New Year's painting, this third eye is not very smooth but it is a trivial matter, and the lower half of the body is covered with blood but it is really unbearable!

At this time, listening to the humming and chatter of the prefect, it is clear that there is only great suffering, where does the great happiness come from? The first lady of the prefect was not afraid of danger, picked up the unconscious prefect, and shouted: "Quickly pass on the imperial doctor!" The imperial doctor came to take a look, and greeted the first lady of the prefect in a very euphemistic tone, in layman's terms, that is, the injured prefect was found early, and the rescue was timely, and his life was enough to be unhindered. And the word "first" of the first lady of the prefect can be omitted from now on, forever and forever, she is the prefect's wife!

Although the prefect had to start from now on, the prefect's wife, who was happy to descend from the sky, was not half happy. The tigress was very powerful, searched around the prefect's yamen, and turned out four corpses with separate heads, and there were four human heads on the table like stars and moons surrounding the prefect's fishy and stinky flesh - this news caused a sensation in the entire Mengzhou City for a while. In less than a year, the soldiers and horses of Mengzhou City, the regimental training envoy were beheaded, and today the prefect has been purified into a eunuch, and there are more than 20 heads as an addition, which is given away for nothing! This Mengzhou City, why is it so lively?

The vicissitudes of the sea not only show the true character of the hero, but also show the true character of the hero! After the first lady of the prefect transformed into the prefect's wife, she seemed to be reborn from the ashes, showing her resolute nature. The prefect's wife is the first big Suo family, and under the five punishments, who dares to conceal the family members who know about it, first explained the prefect's covetousness to Zhang Qing's wife, and then told the relationship between Zhang Qing and the old Guan Ying.

When the prefect's wife heard this, she took revenge on her husband and her own happiness in the second half of her life and lower body, lit up one or two hundred families, took a knife and a stick, and went to Ping'an Village to find the Shi family desperately. The old camp had already prepared, gathered more than 100 prisoners and rushed to the ground, and washed those rabble, killing and wounding twenty or thirty people.

Lao Guan Ying knew that since this disaster had happened, Mengzhou City could no longer live, so he and his wife, son, and daughter-in-law packed up the floating wealth in the house and gathered prisoners in the village. If you want to live, go with Lao Tzu; Those who want to die stay in this village and wait for the prefect to come and anger others.

When all the prisoners heard this, they all crossed their arms, and seven or eight hundred people smashed Anping Village and went in the direction of the cross slope.

The merchants in the happy forest, hearing that Zuihou's reliance on Xiao Shi Gongzi's family had also broken away, were completely discouraged by this world, and they all rolled up their bags and went their own way.

There is that fierce temperament, before leaving, he put a ruthless fire on the property he had worked hard to purchase, and would rather sacrifice the god of fire than cheapen the corrupt officials. Everyone followed suit, and the flames of the Happy Forest soared and burned into a white ground, and the ruins of this glitzy and glitzy were silently told the story of the past in the bleak wind...... This is exactly what it is:

It's just because the world is so corrupt, but it makes people reunited. You have to know what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.