Chapter 390: The Hero Spends His Life (1st Update)

When Han Zhi was expelled from the academy by his master and sent back to his hometown, he was already dead, he thought that his life was miserable enough, but what he didn't expect was that even worse things were still waiting for him.

"Boss, do you want to take that kid's dog's life?" A man in black carries a bow and arrows on his back.

"No, just cripple it." A man with a scar on his forehead stared uphill and downhill and said.

The man in black laughed, "Boss, when have you been so merciful?" ”

"Gather blessings for the son, and hope that the son will come out on top in the autumn of the coming year. Hide it all. The man raised his hand and made a gesture, and the group immediately fell to the ground.

At the foot of the hill, Han Zhi scolded his little servant.

"What? Do you dare to laugh at me? Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you like an ant! Han Zhi's eyes glared fiercely at the little guy.

The little guy was so frightened that he cried with a sad face, "Childe, how dare the little one!" Childe spares his life. ”

During these days, the third son was tyrannical and impermanent, and his life was really sad, and he didn't know if he could change his errand when he returned to his home.

Han Zhi saw that the little guy was afraid of himself and obedient, the anger in his heart dissipated a lot, and he was a little proud, only to hear a grunt, and then the carriage stopped.

Outside the car, the driver screamed in horror, "Hero, hero!" ”

A sense of fear struck, Han Zhi's face turned pale with fright, and he grabbed the little guy and blocked him in front of him.

"Childe. Rob... Robbery. The little guy was so frightened that he stammered.

"Brothers, give it to me." A loud voice sounded outside the car, and the sound of weapons being connected was heard.

Han Zhi saw his guards through the gap in the car curtain, and they were defeated one by one, knocked to the ground, and scolded angrily, "Useless waste!" ”

Han Zhi saw a black shadow flash, jumped into the carriage, and dragged himself out of the carriage.

The man with a scar on his forehead stepped forward with only one pair of eyes exposed, slapped Han Zhi with a flick of his hand, and took out a dagger and put it on Han Zhi's face.

Han Zhi's legs immediately weakened, and his voice trembled, "A good man spares his life." ”

"Boss, this is too little, so shabby." A man in black took the looted treasure in his hand and said dissatisfied.

was actually despised by the thief, and Han Zhi's face was about to turn into the color of pig liver.

"Want to live? Give all the money. The man's dagger on Han Zhi's face tightened, and beads of blood dripped out.

"I'll pay, I'll pay!" Han Zhi's voice was filled with fear.

"You, come and do a search." The man with the dagger beckoned to his accomplice.

Han Zhi watched his silver ticket being swept away in distress, and was very desperate.

"Boss, it's all right."

The man with the scar let go of Han Zhi, Han Zhi collapsed to the ground, breathed a sigh of relief, and escaped the catastrophe, but seeing that those bandits smiled maliciously, he clenched his fist and twisted his wrist.

"What are you going to do?" Han Zhi's eyes were full of horror, and he stepped back with his hands on the ground.

I heard a click, the sound of bones shattering.

"Ahh A cry of pain.

"Childe." A scream.

"Let's go, brothers, drink." The man with the scar waved his hand, and everyone rode away.

Although the people of the academy did not know what happened that day, they all talked about it with relish.

Some people say that retribution is unpleasant, and those who do evil will be punished one day. Some people say that Yunxian County is not strictly governed, and there are bandits who make trouble, which is simply a shame for Dachu, and they also wrote three essays that were sprinkled with enthusiasm.

When Zhao Huaijin learned about this, he thought about another layer, could it be Zhang County's order? The news was transmitted to the academy to warn the students that his son of Zhang County Ling was not easy to deceive, or was it just a coincidence that he met a bandit?

"Xianggong, what are you thinking?" The woman's crisp and pleasant voice sounded in the small courtyard.

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