"Bastard, dare to contradict me, I will let you die a good death!"

The steel knife in Fan Boyuan's hand was about to slash towards Duan Yixing, and he found that his abdomen had half an extra blade.

When he looked back, he realized that the owner of the knife was his entourage, the big man with a stubble on his face.

At this time, Duan and his entourage also hurriedly stood up.

Looking at Fan Boyuan, who had fallen to the ground and was lying in a pool of blood, the whole person was also in panic.

"You're crazy! Don't you know that none of our family members will survive by doing this? ”

Duan Yixing said angrily.

"Brother Duan, if this is not the case, we will all have to be killed by this beast, don't you want to live?"

The stubble man asked with a puzzled face.

Hearing this, Duan Yixing was instantly stunned.

began to think back to himself, the young master, and it was really as the stubble man said, he would be angry with himself.

At that time, no one will be able to get out alive, and even if they give their lives, they may not be able to save the lives of their families.

Looking at Fan Boyuan, who had lost his breath in front of him, Duan Yixing felt that such a choice was also the best choice.

At the same time, Duan and his entourage immediately ran to the window and saw that Li Xiangjun had already run to the backyard of the restaurant and climbed onto a delivery carriage.

At this time, the carriage had already left the restaurant, and at the same time, the voices of officers and soldiers were heard outside.

When everyone saw this scene, they also understood that their lives had come to an end.

Everyone looked at the stubble man who was doing it at the moment, as if they wanted to catch the person in front of them and make meritorious contributions, but at the same time, they also thought that this was definitely not a possible thing.

"What do you all think of me for? Even if you hand me over, do you think you will live? We have to find a way, or we'll all die! ”

The stubble man said with a look of resentment.

After hearing this, everyone was silent, and at the same time, they understood that this was also true.

Then everyone looked at Duan and his entourage again, and it seemed that everyone here listened to him alone.

"Brother Duan, think of a way, otherwise everyone will die."

"Yes, Brother Duan, my son has just turned three months old, you don't want your nephew to be without a father, right?"

"That's right, Brother Duan, we all listen to you, it's you who took a few of our brothers, only you can save us."

……

There were seven or eight people in the room, and every word you said to me suddenly pinned all your hopes on Duan Yixing.

Hearing this, Duan and his entourage pondered for a moment, then turned back to look at the officers and soldiers who had surrounded the entire restaurant, knowing that the matter could not be delayed any longer.

Walked directly in front of Fan Boyuan, took out a short dagger from his boot, and cut a deeper and longer cut directly on his throat.

When he was done, he put away the dagger and looked at the crowd.

"If you want to live, give me a unified voice, just say that the young master was killed by the person who killed Lai Monkey with a knife, understand? Otherwise, none of us will want to live. ”

Duan Yixing said with a gloomy face.

Hearing this, several people looked at each other with fear on their faces, as if only this method could save their lives, and they all nodded.

Seeing that everyone agreed with their statement, Duan Yixing sneered and looked at the stubble man again.

"Brother Duan, I understand, let's shoot each other, it's best to pay attention, otherwise we will be seen as flawed."

After the stubble man finished speaking, several people looked at each other, and also took out their weapons and began to harm themselves.

When Fan Zhongqiao came to the third floor with the officers and soldiers, he found that the leader of the family, Duan Duan and his party, were already seriously injured.

The same was true for others, when they saw that their son Fan Boyuan was already lying in a pool of blood, the whole person stood on the spot, as if he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Bo Yuan! My son...... How can this be? You idiots, why don't you protect my son? ”

Fan Zhongqiao's eyes widened and he shouted loudly.

Duan Yixing, who heard the shout, covered the knife wound on his chest with a look of guilt and panic, and crawled in front of Fan Zhongqiao.

"It was those people who killed the young master just now and took Miss Li away, master, we really can't do anything about it......"

Before Duan Yixing could finish speaking, he fainted to the ground, as if caused by excessive bleeding.

Seeing this scene, Fan Zhongqiao's whole person fell into deep thought, and then immediately turned around and left the restaurant, sealing the entire restaurant.

However, Duan Yixing and the others escaped because of this, but the confessions of several people pointed the finger at Liu Ming, who was outside the Wenchang Pavilion.

"Ahh

Liu Ming kept sneezing, and at this moment, Yangzhou had entered the winter solstice, and the cold wind was cold.

Although it doesn't have the cold feeling of the north, the cold feeling is also a little irresistible.

"Lord Liu, it seems that you need to buy some more clothes, Yangzhou itself is near the sea, and the sea breeze is biting, and it is the most abrasive."

Cong Peilong said with a worried face.

Hearing this, Liu Ming just squinted at Cong Peilong and sneered.

"I thought you wouldn't take me seriously because of your achievements."

Liu Ming said coldly.

"How is this possible? Lord Liu cultivated me single-handedly, so how can I not take Lord Liu to heart? ”

Cong Peilong said with a look of trepidation.

Hearing this, Liu Ming shook his head with a wry smile.

"Forget it, don't talk about me, let's keep it well, I don't know what the young master talked about with that person?"

Liu Ming looked helpless, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

In the attic of the private room on the third floor of Wenchang Pavilion, Li Yue was savoring tea.

At the same time, Li Dingguo looked out with a sad face.

"Brother Li, with the current situation, no matter who it is, the world can't hold it, don't you say?"

Li Dingguo said flatly.

"What does it mean to be able to hold it, and what does it mean to be unable to hold it? At this time, whether the Ming Dynasty can hold on to it depends on the hearts of the people, but the hearts of the people have been lost, and no one can hold the Ming Dynasty anymore. ”

Li Yue said with emotion.

Hearing these words, Li Dingguo's expression darkened, and he seemed to agree with Li Yue's words.

"I wonder if Brother Li still wants to keep this Ming?"

Li Dingguo's expression changed and he said very firmly.

"It's not up to me whether I want to or not, to be honest, no matter what dynasty or generation, who can make these ordinary people really live and not die and struggle for a living? If there is one who is able, I will protect him. ”

Li Yue's face was firm, and his voice was very loud, and Li Dingguo, who heard this, also nodded affirmatively.

"Brother Li is right, so my father and I will spare no effort to create an era where poor people can no longer worry about their livelihoods."

Li Dingguo smiled indifferently, looked at Li Yue with deep meaning, walked to the table as he spoke, and gently picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.