Chapter Eighty-Six: The Second Generation Is Powerful

Chen Wangshu roared when he saw the injustice, he thought of looking at Yan Jue's tearful and moved scene, the whole world doubted you, only I believed in you! Isn't this a lore in romance?

But the lore is lore, it was Yan Jue who was almost killed.

Yan Jue was frightened by Chen Wangshu's roar, and subconsciously looked over, and at this moment, a sickle cut towards his beautiful face.

The man with the sickle had a hideous face, as if he had cut not a beautiful woman, but a straw in the field! Look at that body method, at least three generations of farming, is a middle master, the martial arts of mowing grass has entered the realm, everything can be cut......

Chen Wangshu was frightened, and hurriedly pushed the hibiscus on the side, only to wait for Guan Erye to possess him, rushed down to pick up the sickle in one hand, hugged the beauty in the other, and yelled: Uncle, it's okay for you to cut anywhere, as long as you don't cut your face!

Yan Jue rolled on the spot in embarrassment, and the new brocade clothes he wore when he returned to the door were stained with ashes, and beads of sweat dripped down his sideburns.

Chen Wangshu was stunned for a moment, only then did she remember that she had forgotten a major event. Even if Yan Jue's guy changes the core, the scene doesn't have to be performed, this is not a deserted lake, and he can kill people.

This is in the streets and alleys of Lin'an City, and after a while, the people who patrol the city, as well as the officials of the government, will hear the news and rush here.

In this case, even if Yan Jue has the Nine Yin True Scripture, he can only use his little hands to pat his tendons!

That is, these are a few people, and they are not professional killers, they should be ordinary farmers, and he has only been around for so long.

"What are you doing one by one, don't you want to protect your son." Chen Wangshu spoke up.

One by one, the family members woke up like a dream, rushed forward, and almost instantaneously, they took down all the people who had been assassinated. The farm implements fell to the ground with a crackling sound.

The baked cake lang was lying on the ground, and when he saw that the general trend was gone, he spit out a mouthful of old blood, and he actually cried out.

The strong man with the sickle also wiped his tears, "Third uncle, don't worry, my sister will not die in vain." ”

As he spoke, he looked at the sickle that fell to the ground, and said to Yan Jue, "Can you give me back my sickle?" It won't be long before I have to cut the summer rice, and I don't have a sickle, so there is one less strong laborer in the family! ”

When the baked cake man heard this, he howled and cried.

Chen Wangshu looked at it and frowned, she jumped out of the carriage, took a cup of tea, and handed it to Yan Jue, "Husband, you drink a bowl of tea to suppress the shock." ”

As she spoke, she poured another cup of tea for the pancake man.

The location was the best she could find. Take Lin'an Mansion Yin's eyes as a camera, this angle, lighting, this position...... It's absolutely stunning!

The early morning sun sprinkled on her body, as if she had a layer of soft light, and the breeze slightly lifted the corners of her skirt and blew the steps. Lin'an Mansion Yin, who was hiding in the corner, as long as he was not blind, could be touched by this scene.

Not to mention that Guanyin Bodhisattva is alive, it is also a righteous fairy descending to earth.

As soon as Chen Wangshu spoke, his voice softened a little, "This uncle, you also heard it." There is still rice to be cut at home, can you bear to cause the villagers to go to prison and lose their livelihood? ”

When the baked bread man heard this, he struggled with excitement.

Chen Wangshu shook his head, "When I say this, I don't mean to threaten you. I want to tell you that our Lord Yin Zhang, the governor of Lin'an City, is known as the blue sky, and if you have any grievances, just go to him to complain. ”

"What do you know? Officials protect each other, that kid is the son of Hu Guogong, who can sue him? I'm afraid that if the front foot enters the yamen, the back foot will kill someone! ”

When Chen Wangshu heard this, she laughed, and then her face turned straight, "But have you ever thought that you rushed out to kill my husband today." If he is not a murderer, how is it different from the murderer of your daughter when you kill him? ”

"You killed someone and was beheaded, do you want to go to the palace of Hades and watch the real murderer get away with it? I won't say it on the side, this Lin'an City is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, and those who can be the governor here are all iron-clad good officials. ”

"Just go and sue us! If my husband Jun Yan Jue is really a murderer, I don't wait for the official to come and get someone, I, Chen Wangshu, personally escort him to the yamen to surrender. ”

"You!" Hearing this, the bakery man hesitated.

Chen Wangshu glanced at Yan Jue, and Yan Jue hurriedly said, "Uncle, I really didn't kill your daughter, I don't even know which one of your daughters is." I'm afraid you're not mistaken. ”

When the baked cake man heard this, he became angry again, "You, you, you...... My family lives in Chenjia Village, next to Zhangjiazhuang, which is the time of the Dragon Boat Festival...... Do you remember? ”

Yan Jue was stunned, but he breathed a sigh of relief.

At the time of the Dragon Boat Festival, he was already there, and he dared to vouch for the head around his neck, unless he sleepwalked and killed, otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible to kill the daughter of the baked cake lang.

He didn't even dare to kill chickens, how could he kill someone!

But what's going on? Why did this baked cake man insist that he killed the person?

Chen Wangshu frowned, and glanced at the little guy Yunzhi standing by the carriage with his spare eyes, Yan Jue was about to be killed, this person was like the king of Fudong, the pestle was there, and his feet didn't move a step.

The time should be almost up, and if the performance continues, the play will be fake.

At that moment, an old man with a goatee came out of the corner, he looked very thin and his clothes were empty, as if a skeleton had been resurrected and had stolen human clothes.

The old man with the goat and tiger beard behind his back was pacing with square steps, feeling that he was about to babble and sing a big drama in the next second when he lifted the corner of his skirt. Although he walked slowly, the officials behind him rushed over in a puff of smoke, took over from the Chen family, and detained all these assassins.

This old man Chen Wangshu had seen it from afar, and it was Yin Zhangyun of Lin'an Mansion.

Zhang Fuyin waved his hand, "Let's take it back first, and wait for this mansion to investigate it carefully." ”

The head of the official sang a promise, lifted the baked cake man lying on the ground, and took the other people, including the group with the murder weapon and farm tools, all of them away.

The alley was empty all at once, and the birds on the branches were chirping.

There are passers-by who want to pass through with their burdens, and when they see the movement here, they all detour one after another, these days, the government is not easy to mess with.

Zhang Fuyin looked Chen Wangshu up and down, but the corners of his mouth were slightly curled, and he gestured a height, "Chen Xiaoer has grown so big, I still remember that your grandfather used to lead you to the yali, and he only came to me at that time." ”

"At that time, there was a jujube tree in the government office of Kaifeng Mansion. You often ride on my neck and pick dates to eat! ”

He said and sighed again, "After all these years, your grandfather is gone, and my legs and feet are not good." By the way, do you remember the tides? It's my second grandson...... Back then, I told your grandfather that I wanted to promise you to Haichao! ”

When Yan Jue heard this, he immediately glared at him, joking, is the master a dead man!

Chen Wangshu sighed in his heart, or everyone said that reincarnation was important! Why is it easy for the second generation to succeed in everything? That's because there are gangsters everywhere!