Chapter 119: This Can't Be Done
An Zheng walked up to Xu Zhengsheng and squatted down, looked into Xu Zhengsheng's eyes and said, "Give you face because you are an official." Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info you and I don't provoke anyone, I trample my way, you make your fortune. But now that my people are dead, and the murderers are with you, I'd love to hear what you have to say. β
The first time Xu Zhengsheng encountered this kind of thing, he was obviously frightened, but he still held on: "An Zheng, as a five-grade official of the imperial court, how can I be threatened by you." This officer is investigating the murder, but you broke in and killed someone directly in front of me. Now you actually ask me for an explanation, I'm afraid that you will have to give me an explanation later in court. Even if you give an explanation, the law of the Great Yan Kingdom court will not allow you to be presumptuous. Although you have the military department behind you, I have the royal law of the court behind me!"
An Zheng sneered: "Don't say it so righteously, I don't have time to listen to you talking nonsense here." I'll just ask you one thing, did you know in advance or didn't know about the people who bought the killer to kill me. β
Xu Zhengsheng's face was pale, and he subconsciously crawled back: "I...... Are you threatening the officer?!"
An Zheng stood up, holding the hilt of the steel knife that had collapsed into countless gaps: "Lord Xu, let me say it again, don't say these official words in front of me. I tell you in all sincerity, I will kill you before your king rules me. The people who died were my family, and this thing can't be finished. Whoever stops me, I will kill him. If you don't want to die, tell me the truth. I've already killed dozens of people and don't care about one more. β
The corners of Xu Zhengsheng's mouth trembled and replied, "An ...... An Ye, I really don't know. I know it's sad that your family was killed, but you can't ignore the royal law at all. β
An Zheng turned around: "Then I'll wait for Lord Xu's royal law, or that sentence, you can try." β
He strode out of the yamen of Fanggu Mansion, and the catchers in the lobby were so frightened that they retreated one by one. They held the hilt of their swords in their hands, but none of them dared to draw them. Liu Sui had already lost his courage, and he now knew what an outlaw was. Since the founding of the Yan State, I am afraid that no one dares to chop off a human head in front of the prefect in the government of Fanggu Mansion.
An Zheng walked out and glanced at Liu Sui, who was so frightened that he hid back.
An Zheng said coldly: "The Lord Xu who went back to persuade you, how to deal with this matter." Although my Heavenly Apocalypse Sect is not a big sect, as long as there is one person alive, the enemy will not want to live well. β
Of course, Liu Sui understood what An Zheng meant, and nodded hurriedly: "Master An, don't worry, I know how to deal with it." β
An Zheng pulled out the saber from the waist of a fast catcher: "Borrow a knife." β
The catcher wanted to refuse, but there was no time to dodge. He watched An Zheng walk out of the yamen with his saber in his hand, wanting to ask for help from his companions, but no one dared to come forward.
An fought out of the Fanggu Mansion Yamen, and said to Gu Qianye, who was standing outside the door: "You go back first, I killed too many people tonight, and someone may make a move against the sect." If something happens in the sect, you take them away and find a place to take refuge. β
Gu Qianye shook his head: "I'll follow you." β
An Zheng wanted to persuade, but there was a kind of determination in Gu Qianye's eyes.
He thought for a moment and said, "If I die, the scales should be able to fly out on their own, and you can take them with you." β
Gu Qianye suddenly shouted angrily: "You're a fucking bastard!"
An Zheng didn't understand why Gu Qianye scolded him, and he didn't think much about it, and strode towards East Sitiao Street. Gu Qianye's face turned pale, and he looked at An Zheng's departing back, and stomped on his heels again. She just caught up, and Qu Liuxi chased after her.
"Why are you here?"
Gu Qianye asked.
Qu Liuxi looked at An Zheng in front of him, and replied in a very flat tone: "I have already treated my master's injury, and I have also treated Fat Si's injury." Now all I have to do is follow him, and if he dies, I will not live. β
Gu Qianye was silent for a moment: "Then you follow me." β
The three of them crossed several avenues, and by the time they reached Higashi-Sijo, it was already the middle of the night. At this time, the moon was just right, and the sky around was not too dark.
The Sifang Hall is located in the middle of East Sitiao Street, and the faΓ§ade is very large. There are many guild halls in Fanggu City, which are all prepared by merchants from all over the world in Fanggu City. Almost every larger state capital has a guild hall in Fanggu Mansion. The purpose of these merchants from the same place was to unite the people of their hometown, to do business together, and to face problems together.
Although most of the time these businessmen are intriguing with each other, they tend to be particularly united when it comes to outsiders.
Because of this, the big guild hall is also amazingly powerful in Fanggu City.
If businessmen from other places want to develop in Fanggu City, they have to contact the officials of the capital. Officials need to get wealth from them, they need privileges from officials, so most of the time they get along. However, there are constant contradictions between different associations. After all, no matter how big Fanggucheng is, the business is such a big market, so the competition is extremely fierce.
The door of the Sifang Hall was closed, and the two dead wind lamps at the door emitted a miserable white light. The gate is closed, and the yard seems to be quiet.
Generally speaking, the name of the clan is named after the state capital. For example, the guild hall established by the merchants of Dongyang Prefecture in Yan Kingdom is called Dongyang Guild Hall. However, it is called the Sifang Guild, so it is impossible to tell from the name what kind of businessman set up it.
However, An Zheng didn't think about these at all, and he only had four words in his head...... The murderer dies.
He walked to the door of the Quadripartite Hall, and the long knife in his hand slashed straight down. The long knife cut into the crack of the door and cut the door block inside. He pushed the door open and stepped in.
The Sifang Hall looks very large, and when you enter the door, there is a long aisle, and there are a lot of bamboos planted on both sides of the aisle. The green bamboo in the south is not easy to survive in the north, but it seems that the bamboo here is growing well, and it seems that it has been lush for at least ten years or so. The aisle is in the bamboo forest, although the bamboo forest is small, but the momentum is not reduced.
The moment An Zheng entered the door, a black shadow on both sides of the door pounced: "Who dares to break into the Quartet Hall at night!"
One of them reached out to An Zheng's throat, and the other swept his leg to An Zheng's ankle. The two of them shot at the same time, apparently well-trained with tacit understanding.
An Zheng frowned slightly, and a wave of anger rose in his heart.
His left hand reached out and grabbed the hand that was turning to his throat, twisted his wrist and twisted it, and with a click, the man's arm bone was broken. An Zheng's right hand held the long knife from the bottom to the top, and the light of the knife spilled out a silver glow, which slashed into the man's jaw, splitting the skull directly.
An Zheng took the man with the broken arm into his arms, and put his knee on the man's lower abdomen, and the man snorted and then fell softly.
An Zheng put the long knife next to the man's neck and asked coldly, "But you went out and killed someone tonight?"
The man's face was distorted in pain: "You really don't want to die, you dare to break into the Quartet Hall, do you know what kind of place the Quartet Hall is? Do you know that you can afford to mess with the people here?"
"I don't want to listen to nonsense anymore. β
The hand rises, the knife falls, and the person dies.
An Zheng kicked the corpse away and strode forward.
He had just taken two steps forward when a spear stabbed out of the bamboo forest like a poisonous snake. The spear took cover from the shadows of the bamboo forest, and the timing was just right. The tip of the spear was glowing with the coldness of the moonlight, and there was a murderous aura that was even colder than the moonlight.
Ann took out his knife, and the knife slammed and picked it up, removing the tip of the gun from the barrel. Then the blade slashes straight forward, slashing through the middle of the barrel, perfectly splitting the barrel in two.
The long knife slashed all the way into the bamboo forest, and then a stream of blood spilled out of the bamboo forest. A man dressed in black fell to the ground with a red line on his forehead. A moment later, the red thread snapped open, and red blood and white brains erupted from it.
An Zheng stepped forward again, and a hook in the bamboo forest poked out from behind An Zheng and locked it on An Zheng's neck. The hook is a weapon that is not easy to practice, but once it is practiced, it is extremely weird. The speed of the hook was fast, but because it was too smooth and the person who shot it had a judgment on the direction and strength of the wind, it was silent.
An Zheng put the long knife up in front of his neck, and hooked it on the long knife with a bang. The muscles on An Zheng's right arm collapsed, and as soon as he sent the knife forward, the people in the bamboo forest were directly brought out. The man was dragged out from An Zheng's back, and An Zheng didn't look back, but kicked directly backwards on the man's lower abdomen, and the man's body immediately flew backwards.
An Zheng shook his hand, and the hook hanging on his long knife turned in a circle, and then flew out with An Zheng throwing the long knife back. The hook drew a straight streamer, and then poofed into the chest of the man behind him. From beginning to end, An Zheng didn't even look back.
"What a arrogant man!"
Someone in the bamboo forest shouted, and then there was the sound of a bowstring. Three feathered arrows shot out of the bamboo forest, taking An Zheng's throat, heart, and lower abdomen.
The bamboo forest is very dense, and the feather arrows shot by this person can actually avoid those bamboos, and I don't know how to do it. The feather arrow came quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of An Zheng.
An Zheng slashed out three times in a row, as fast as lightning, and cut down all the three feather arrows that came almost at the same time. There is a sequence of feather arrows, and there is a sequence of knives, but in an instant, the knife falls and the arrow falls.
An Zheng's long knife swept away, and a piece of bamboo around him was neatly cut off. The cuizhu shook and fell, and when it was not completely down, An Zheng slashed down with a second knife, and at least dozens of bamboos were cut out of a section more than a meter long. One end of each bamboo is split diagonally, so it is particularly sharp.
An Zheng kicked sideways, swept his foot, and kicked all those bamboos away. A pillar more than a meter long flew into the depths of the bamboo forest, and everywhere it passed, the pillars blocking the way were cut off.
A moment later, there was a muffled grunt in the bamboo forest. A man dressed in black was impaled by four or five arm-thick bamboos, and the huge inertia flew out of the bamboo forest with his body. The bamboo forest was dozens of meters wide, and the person's body flew outside the bamboo forest after breaking two green bamboos. His body slammed into the wall, and the masters who had pierced him poked into the wall and hung the man's body on the wall.
"Stop!"
Someone ran quickly from the courtyard, shouting as they ran.
Behind this person, at least a dozen people ran over with weapons in hand.
At the same time, at least six or seven big men came out of the bamboo forest, holding crossbows in their hands, and surrounded An Zhengtuan.
The person who ran out first was a little vain, obviously he didn't know martial arts or practice. The man was wearing a gray cloth gown, and his steps were very hurried, so he staggered a little. The moment he ran out, his face immediately changed when he saw the bloody knife in An Zheng's hand and the corpse lying on the ground.
"How did you get here?"
He shouted, anger in his tone.
An Zheng pointed at the person with a long knife: "It turned out to be you, it turned out that you knew." β
The man was stunned for a moment: "I know? What do I know? I only saw you carrying a knife into the Quartet Hall, and you have already killed several people!"
An Zheng sneered: "Then do you know that the people who don't know you took the silver to kill my Heavenly Apocalypse Sect not long ago?"
The man's face changed: "This is impossible!"