Then, using the vote to join forces large and small in the city, such as locusts, they secretly set up a temporary alliance to capture the king, specifically to clamp down on the palace and get a piece of the pie.

Xiong Genglong glanced at the old man on the side, and praised himself a few more words, a little weak-hearted. However, there is still some unstability in his heart, from the tiger and wolf medicine that Ning Que started to go, to the later he actually wanted to annihilate the soul and destroy the god powder, and his Xiong family's power was widely spread in the Great Jin, and there were all kinds of strange things, so there were many invisible and treacherous objects that killed people, so this didn't pick the soul annihilation god powder that met his needs.

This thing is poisonous and evil, mixed with water, and there is nothing abnormal in taking it, but once the aura in the dantian is used, it will be troublesome. This thing can absorb the aura, once the aura in the dantian is operated, free in the meridians, infiltrated into the blood, this thing will follow the traction of the aura, into the dantian, over time, converge in the aura node, block the node, if you don't know, the aura accumulates in the node.

The entire dantian is like a balloon, as soon as the aura is running, the nodes will inevitably expand, and finally with a snort, it will explode. And the stronger the strength, the greater the power of the aura explosion. If it explodes from the outside, the top is injured multiple times, but inside, the balloon bursts and shatters all over the ground.

"Young master, the matter is almost ready, but I am still a little worried, can His Royal Highness the Prince of the World go to the opera garden?" The old man took a mouthful of food, chewed it slowly, and was not in a hurry, looking like he was enjoying it.

Xiong Genglong looked at the dishes on the stone table, his mouth was deflated, he was a little disgusted, and he didn't move his chopsticks, "You just put your heart in your stomach!

"Okay, good, I don't bother to mix these plans, bother to work hard, even if you let it go, the old man will feel relieved to see the young master like this, the young eagle spreads its wings, not bad, not bad. ”

The Zhao family, who has been an official for generations, has been deeply rooted in Huyang County and has been in business for many years, but because the palace is pressed on it, they have never been able to turn over, and they have always been on guard by King Ming, and they have never been able to get on the table. Although he secretly gathers power and accumulates wealth, his name is not right, and he has to worry about the sword hanging over his head, which is unspeakably miserable.

Now there is finally a chance to move the boulder on the body, if you don't take the initiative to push and push, once you are cowardly, you will just be a toothless tiger in the future, the smell of blood will dissipate, and you will not bite.

The Zhao family went out this time, sitting in two columns, from top to bottom, all wearing flower feathers, although the officials are divided into high and low, but the clan is so prosperous, firmly controlling a small part of the officialdom of Huyang County, it is also the only family.

"Min Qian, as the son-in-law of the Zhao family, you have a heavy responsibility, and now the Great Jin Dynasty is in turmoil, the four major families with the heart of disobedience inside, and the Great Chu with the heart of the tiger and wolf outside, it may not be able to last as long. Therefore, the Zhao family should also prepare a backhand, so as not to make a big mess and not even have a foothold. "The top is Zhao Xianlin, the Taishou of Huyang County, which is quite majestic.

Zhao Minqian's face was humble, and he said with high spirits: "Father, the child is ready, and he will definitely suppress his fire, start the reputation of the Zhao family, and become famous. ”

"Hey, hey, be cautious in your words and deeds, be careful of the misfortune coming out of your mouth, although the virtuous nephew said that it is not leaky, but this matter can not go wrong, or I am considering it. The first old-eyed blessed man on the left spoke.

The second person on the right was obviously much younger, his two beards were trimmed neatly, and he said, "There is nothing on the mouth... Mao, if you don't do things well, this thing of talking about the army on paper is very colorful. But this is not a fake trick that is just talked about and not practiced, and it is dangerous to make it difficult to copy and cut all over the door! It is not easy to do, it is not easy to do!"

The clothes underneath are obviously thinner, and the appearance is much younger, it looks inexperienced, and the tone is not small, "I'm old, I can't use it, I always want to be safe, take care of my life, and make time as soon as possible?"

"Bastard, that's what you can say? ”

Zhao Xianlin sighed and snorted heavily: "Okay, there is more than enough success and more failure, there is no shape all day long, noisy and noisy, the officialdom has a small belly and chicken intestines, and there are many means to calculate those Li people, tricks are ruthless, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, once they encounter a big event, they will look forward and backward, and be timid." Okay, this matter is so decided, Min Qian is fully responsible, if you dare to stumble, drag your feet, or even secretly communicate with the song, ventilate the news and the like, don't blame me for destroying his branch. ”

Everyone in the hall sat upright, not moving like the wind, the waist pole was straight, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out. This Zhao Xianlin seems to be an elegant gentleman, and he has occasionally heard of the methods behind his back, but he is disobedient, he is often to blame, and his hands are full of blood, even the people in the family are no exception, and he is known for his smiling tiger.

Zhao Minqian glanced left and right a few times, although there was nothing on his face, he looked down on this group of guys from the bottom of his heart, but he relied on his main vein, without his main vein, these bloodsuckers would not be able to live.

The sun was shining, and Ning Que, who was in the dark and damp torture room, looked up at the skylight, and a few rays of the sun were projected down, making some blackened blood shells extremely gorgeous.

Ning Que was in the prison where there was nothing to do, the two of them guessed their fists, drank yellowed Xiaoliang wine, and there was a small plate of peanuts and sour radishes on the table, which was strange and cold, and suddenly felt bored, everything that should be done was already in place, and the rest was just a matter of course. For him, a person who rarely uses his brain, he is still a little nervous, and every link has been pondered for a long time, interlocking.

It's time for him to be born, too.

After half a ring, Ning Que smiled and said, "You can only eat these greasy things if you don't have any interest." ”

The two of them drank no more or less, shook their heads, and the wine jug on the desk was accidentally knocked over, and the wine stains gurgled and flowed, slowly dripping from the desk onto the dark and uneven ground.

"Boy, isn't it itchy again?" A person supported the desk with one hand, his feet trembled, he staggered two steps, reached out to hold the red whip hanging on the wall, but it was covered with dust, blackened, and staggered to Ning Que, "Your outfit is good, it tastes good, and I think I'm so poor that I'm sour." ”

Ning Que smiled: "Yes, you guy, do you know the identity of the uncle, do you know why I am like this?"

The man shook his head, burped, and was a little dizzy.

"Hmph, I don't have any eyesight, if you serve me well, my Xiong family will be indispensable to you. ”

The person holding the whip hadn't come back to his senses, but the person at the desk in the distance was stunned, jumped up in shock, patted his hot black face, and pushed the desk away in a panic.

"Xiong family, is that the Qianyuan Chamber of Commerce?"

"Yes, you have a bit of eyesight, what's the matter? If you help me loosen the chain of this pipa bone, this silver tael is a piece of cake, and you can serve a few dozen taels anytime and anywhere, enough for you to eat and drink for a year. ”

"Gotta get it, you're the master, loosen it up, but give it some sweetness first?"

Ning Que was speechless, and it took a long time to settle these two people, which was really a little ghost. Hard-headed, both hands unchained, shackles and handcuffs clattering.

The faces of the two prison guards, who were already a little drunk, changed their faces and shouted: "Boy, what do you want to do? Hurry up and let me go, no, aren't your hands and feet tied to the cross? How can you break free without much effort?"

Ning Que turned a deaf ear and forcibly pulled out the penetrating chains from the pipa bone, and the wound, which had already dried up and crusted, broke again, and blood poured out of his chest.

The long whip struck Ning Que, and new blood marks were printed, and when he saw Ning Que's figure bowing, he actually began to untie the hemp rope that bound his feet. The two glanced at each other, moved to both sides, their faces were frightened, and they wanted to restrain Ning Que's hands and grab one hand with both hands, thinking that when they were caught, an unbearable huge force was thrown out, bang, and the two of them were like off-line kites, slamming heavily on the ground.

Untied the hemp rope that bound his feet, there was nowhere to relay, poof, fell into the water, the blood shell on his body slowly melted, and the already turbid water emitted blood. Picking up on the edge of the vat, he jumped over, and his shoulders seemed to have been poked by a hard object, which was extremely painful.

Two knives stunned the two of them, time waited for no one, the injury was too serious, the situation was too urgent, forcing him to use amber jade, walking inside the prison, there were still many people locked up, there were fierce and vicious like wolves, there were also polite and polite people in gray shirts, and there were expressionless numbness, lying there quietly, motionless.