Chapter 139: My Blood Is Not Cold (Ask for Recommendation Votes)
Night falls.
The eastern slope outside the city is brightly lit and crowded.
Many young scholars, after hearing about the experience of the Sanding gentleman and the evil deeds of the patrol Beibo, came to support Feng Sanding.
There were also many good deeds who came to watch.
It's not lively for a while.
"This Shu country is the Shu country of my Shu people, not the Shu country of the northern uncle, how can he be allowed to continue to be powerful and prosperous in the land of northern Shu, fish and meat township?"
"If the patrol is perverse, he will not die well in the future!"
"The crime of patrolling the north deserves death!"
On the eastern slope, the crowd was boiling, and countless readers loudly reprimanded and denounced the tour of the north, and wanted to tour the north to judge themselves to thank the world.
"Lang Jun, it's getting dark, go back quickly. ”
There were servants who followed closely behind the young man with extraordinary temperament, and persuaded him with great pain.
It's a pity that the servants tried their best to speak, but their own Lang Jun just didn't listen, and vowed to support Feng Sanding with all the scholars, and couldn't let the patrol north Bo succeed.
"Lang Jun, those ghosts are extremely vicious, and they will die if they stay. ”
The servants did not tire of persuasion.
"That's why I'm staying. The young man said with anger in his eyes, "Over the years, the ghosts of the hidden capital have been tyrannical and unreasonable, and they have suffered from my Shu people for a long time. ”
"Lang Jun ......"
"Go back!"
What else did the servant have to say, the young man was annoyed, and scolded: "Hugh must be embarrassed here, don't make me embarrassed in front of the gentleman, or ......"
"Lang Jun, Lord Lang said, if Lang Jun does not listen to persuasion, let the slave tie Lang Jun back. ”
The servant saw that his Lang Jun was still obsessed, so he waved his hand to the servant behind him, signaling them to tie Lang Jun back.
"You dare!"
The young man was furious.
"Lang Jun, the slave is offended, the slave is just acting on orders, and I hope Lang Jun will not blame. The servant bowed down again and again, and said, "Tie up." ”
"Evil slave don't dare!"
The young man was furious and retreated, but was dragged down the eastern slope by two strong servants with his arms on his hands.
"Please forgive me, it's a guest at home, and the lord of Lang asked the slave to take Lang Jun back. ”
The servant bowed down again and again to explain, so as not to ruin the reputation of his own gentleman.
"Let go of me, my blood is not cold yet, and I want to join you in the battle of Beibo. The young man struggled, but was held to death by two servants, and dragged into the carriage.
This scene is on the eastern slope and happens from time to time.
"Brother Tao is righteous. ”
Some people who read books sighed when they saw it.
"It's a pity that those old guys in the city, their blood is already cold, and they grovel and grovel to the ghosts of the hidden capital, which is really despicable. ”
Someone shook his head and sighed.
"Hmph, as long as our blood is not cold, we vow to die with the ghosts of the Netherland. Some people are indignant, it seems that the ghosts of the hidden capital have long been unpopular in Bashu.
Although as the night deepened, the good deeds who came to see the excitement gradually left, but there were still many people left on the eastern slope, and there were as many as two or three hundred people.
At this time, Feng Qingyan, Du Wang and others knelt in a large grass pavilion on the slope, surrounded by many scholars, and surrounded Feng Qingyan in the middle like the stars holding the moon.
"The ghost uncle of the hidden capital patrols the north uncle, tyrannical and unreasonable, cruelty to living beings, wolf and unkindness, and full of crimes! Today, all the heroes of Wugong City are deeply disgusted when they hear it, and they rise up to shoot the case, gather righteous people, swear to sweep away the tyranny, kill the evil murderers, vent public anger, and save the people!"
"I am also saddened by what happened to Qingyan, all of you Junjie faced the rampant and brutal ghosts, and came to Dongpo regardless of their bodies, and looked at death as if they were at home in the dark night. ”
Feng Qingyan saw that the eyes of the scholars around him were firm, not afraid at all, and his heart was greatly moved, so he stood up and saluted respectfully.
"The gentleman is polite, the ghost uncle is cruel, and the world will punish him!"
"Yes, we are not only for the gentleman, but also for my Shu country and my Shu people. Today, we scholars will tell the cruel ghost uncle of the hidden capital that our blood is still hot, our courage is still there, and our sword is still sharp!"
"Kill the Patrol Uncle!"
"Kill the Patrol Uncle!"
The young people around shouted, feeling the blood boiling all over their bodies, and they couldn't wait to enter the secluded capital now and kill the ghost uncle.
"Kill yourself to become benevolent, sacrifice your life for righteousness!"
"Kill yourself to become benevolent, sacrifice your life for righteousness!"
"Kill yourself to become benevolent, sacrifice your life for righteousness!"
I don't know who shouted, and it immediately ignited everyone's enthusiasm.
The voice of "killing oneself and sacrificing one's life for righteousness" spread to Wugong City, causing countless people's faces to change greatly, and they couldn't even shout out these words.
"Nonsense!"
"Ridiculous!"
If you can, someone has already killed you, so why wait for a group of children to come and kill you?"
"I don't know the stakes, I don't know the stakes, I don't know the stakes, I don't know the advances and retreat
"Feng Sanding is also harmful!"
When someone in the city heard of such a might, they either rebuked, blamed, or resented. However, there are also many people who admired it, and they swept out of the martial arts city and came to the east slope to jointly denounce the patrol of the northern uncle.
On the eastern slope, the number of righteous people has not decreased but also increased.
"How did he do it? This was only half a day, and he even let most of the scholars in Wugong City go to the soup for him, and even sacrificed their lives for righteousness. ”
On the eastern slope, Zi Yaqin was amazed and a little puzzled.
With such a majesty, why is he afraid to patrol the north?
"Childe, the gentleman is so powerful, a word can make people in the world use it. ”
Tang Tang admired incomparably.
At this moment, a strange black cloud appeared in the sky under the moonlight, rolling in with a terrifying might, making the entire martial arts city tremble.
Countless creatures knelt.
"And sure enough, it came. ”
Zi Yaqin squinted her eyes and sat cross-legged on the side of the east slope, and the lyre had already been placed on the piano platform in front of her.
"The Patrol Uncle is here. ”
Someone shouted, and immediately ignited the anger of the crowd.
"How dare he come?"
"Sure enough, it is tyrannical and unreasonable, and he dares to kill the gentleman of Sanding, but have you asked the people of the world?
A scholar stood up and pointed to the rolling black clouds in the sky and shouted angrily.
"Patrol the north is violent, and he loses his conscience, he must be intolerable by heaven and earth, and he will die without a place to be buried!"
"Patrol the north to cut off his children and grandchildren, and everyone betrays his relatives and leaves!"
Patrol Beibo, who came with a raging anger, heard the insults of the people on the eastern slope from a distance, especially when he heard the scolding of him for cutting off his children and grandchildren, he couldn't help but be angry, as if burning half of the sky.
Moreover, he was also a little puzzled, why were so many readers insulting him?
"Look for death!"
At this time, Xun Beibo's gaze was cold and terrifying, and a terrifying and eerie aura burst out from his huge and hideous body.
He slapped it out and slapped it at the young man who scolded him for "cutting off his children and grandchildren".
Boom Boom –
A huge black hand slapped down from the night sky, exuding a terrifying aura that made the souls tremble, causing everyone on the eastern slope to be furious.
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