This cricket, which Ying Jianxian found with great difficulty, usually cared for it in every way, and in addition to studying, he put all his energy on the "sky wolf", training, feeding and even chatting with it.

It seems that he has regarded this cricket as a confidant, but now he has been slapped to death unreasonably, and Ying Jianxian's head "buzzed" and completely lost his mind.

His eyes widened angrily, his chest rose and fell violently, and his eyes were full of Qian Shaocheng's smugness and ridicule.

"You nerd, what if you win, Lao Tzu said that if you don't let you see Qianqian, you won't see you, what will you do? Hahaha......" he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly.

The time has come!

Li Feibai gently poked Lin Tianchong's arm and motioned him to pay attention, and Lin Tianchong nodded knowingly.

"Ahh

With an angry roar, Ying Jianxian picked up the bucket jar on the Bafang Dragon Elephant Table and smashed it violently on Qian Shaocheng's head.

"Knort"

The bucket jar was made of ceramics, and it smashed on Qian Shaocheng's head, and it suddenly turned into countless pieces and fell to the ground.

And the moment Qian Shaocheng was smashed, his head was blank, in his cognition, except for the royal family members of Jinglin, how could anyone dare to do it with him, not to mention that the other party's father was just a squire.

A sharp pain came, and Qian Shaocheng finally reacted, he felt something slippery oozing from his forehead, flowing down the corners of his eyes to his cheeks, mouth, and neck...... Immediately after, the smell of blood penetrated into the nostrils.

His head was bleeding.

"Ahh

The crowd let out an exclamation, because there were too many onlookers, they wanted to stay away, but they were stopped by the people on the periphery, and the city guards and the thugs of the drunken red mansion saw this, and wanted to rush in and separate the two, but they were blocked by the people who ran out.

"Stop, stop them!" The old bustard panicked now, if something happened to them, their wishful thinking had not been completely launched, and the drunken red mansion would have to be finished first.

"If you dare to beat Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu will destroy your whole family!" Qian Shaocheng was furious, he wiped the blood from his face, kicked it with a flying kick, and kicked it towards Ying Jianxian's crotch.

The two of them had their heads hot, and they only thought about killing each other.

Ying Jianxian's eyes were quick, he grabbed Qian Shaocheng's kicking foot and lifted it up.

Qian Shaocheng lost his center of gravity, his body was unstable and fell straight back.

Squinting his eyes, Lin Tianchong's heart moved, the opportunity has come!

He quietly raised his right foot and kicked a ceramic shard under his feet under Qian Shaocheng's body......

That's where the back of his head is about to fall!

"Zila!"

The sound of debris piercing into the muscles rang in Qian Shaocheng's ears, and the scene was noisy, and only he could hear it in despair.

Then, his eyes suddenly opened, his hands kept waving in the air, and his mouth opened and closed, as if he tried to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

Before he realized what was happening, Ying Jianxian's anger did not subside, and when he saw Qian Shaocheng lying on the ground, he immediately flew over and sat on him, punching and kicking.

"Shoot my crickets, shoot my crickets......" he said, fighting.

All this happened in just a few breaths, and at this time, the soldiers of the city government finally squeezed in and separated the two.

And Qian Shaocheng's body had already begun to convulse, and a puddle of blood quickly spread from the back of his head, staining the hall red.

"Mr. Qian, Mr. Qian......" The soldier kept shaking Qian Shaocheng's body, but he didn't see any reaction.

Seeing the blood, Ying Xian was stunned, calmed down, and was a little flustered in his heart.

A soldier turned Qian Shaocheng's body over, and there was a ceramic shard stuck in the back of his head, and Qian Shaocheng had already lost his vitality!

"Ah, murder!"

In the crowd, some people shouted, the crowd of onlookers quickly dispersed, and some timid people had already run out of the drunken red mansion.

"Buzz"

With a muffled sound in his brain, Ying Jianxian instantly felt that the world was spinning, and this kind of thing was like a high ground for him who usually stayed at home, but now, it really happened to him.

"It's not me, it's not me, I didn't mean it......" There are words in his mouth, and Ying Jianxian keeps retreating.

The old bustard on the side was already paralyzed on the ground, and kept saying: "It's over, it's all over......"

After confirming that Qian Shaocheng was dead, the city government soldiers quickly controlled Ying Jianxian.

"Come on, protect the scene, and quickly inform the Shen City Lord." The chief of the soldiers made arrangements.

At this time, the audience in the lobby dispersed again when they heard that Shen Tianhe was coming, they all had some identities and didn't want to get involved in this right and wrong.

The Qiuxing players who had entered the room before and had in-depth communication with the girls also went downstairs to check when they heard the movement, and after understanding what was going on, they packed up their clothes and fled from the drunken Red Mansion.

The soldiers didn't stop it, because the facts were there, and all the witnesses present were all eyewitnesses, and they all knew that Ying Jianxian had killed Qian Shaocheng by mistake, so they only left the old bustard and the people of the drunken red mansion.

Li Feibai and Lin Tianchong, seeing that the plan had been completed, did not stop, and left the Drunken Red Mansion with everyone.

In less than half an hour, Shen Tianhe, the city lord of Jinglin, walked into the drunken red mansion in a panic, his clothes were not neatly dressed, and the official hat on his head was even crooked, obviously being woken up from the bed.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way." His face was full of sadness, and he hurriedly brushed aside a group of soldiers and came to Qian Shaocheng's corpse.

Seemingly unwilling to believe that Qian Shaocheng was dead, he reached out and probed his nose, but there was no movement, and he touched the body again, and found that he was cold, and he had indeed been dead for a long time.

Looking at Ying Jianxian, who was being controlled, Shen Tianhe smiled bitterly, and asked helplessly: "Young Master Ying, what did you do?" ”

"No, it's not me, it's not me, it's him who killed my cricket first, I didn't mean to." Ying Jianxian had not yet relented, and replied in horror.

"Who's going to tell me what's going on?" Shen Tianhe suddenly lost control and raised his head and roared.

The surrounding soldiers were startled by him, and one of them walked up to him and reported: "City Lord, this is the ......"

He recounted the details.

"Bustard." Shen Tianhe suddenly spoke.

The old bustard, who was still lost on the ground, heard the city lord shouting, quickly crawled over and knelt on the ground, crying: "City lord, it's none of our business, it was the two of them who fought by themselves, and we didn't interfere!" ”

"It's none of your business? Hmph, if you hadn't held this autumn feast, how could there be such a thing? Shen Tianhe poured his anger on him.

There is no way, the murderer Ying Jianxian's father is still a waiter in the criminal department, and he doesn't dare to blame Ying Jianxian in advance.

"City Lord, I'm ...... I have wronged you, city lord! For a while, the bustard couldn't think of a rebuttal.

The facts are very clear, Shen Tianhe didn't plan to ask more, waved his hand impatiently, and ordered: "Bring the bodies of Ying Jianxian and Qian Shaocheng back to the city office, and also, this old bustard will also be taken away." ”