Chapter 33 The teacher is famous

"Hahaha......"

Lei Duo touched his head, his face was full of red light, and he couldn't help but be happy.

Beside him, Fang Ying and Wang Chuan also had a faint smile on their faces, obviously in a good mood.

The three of them followed the flow of people and walked all the way towards the noon gate, and they wanted to occupy a good position to watch the excitement before noon.

It's best to be closer, and clearly see the expression on the face of Wang Jiong, the former Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and think about it...... It's going to be a lot of fun.

After walking for a short time, the noon gate has arrived.

Looking at the black pressed human head, Lei Duo's eyes widened and he snorted.

"Good boy, why are there so many people?"

"After all, it was the Dali Temple Qing who fell from power, such a big official, it is rare to see him for a long time, and he wants to come and join in the fun." Fang Ying said.

Wang Chuan took over the conversation, pointed to a teahouse next door, and said with a smile: "Eldest sister, second brother, we came early, and there is still a place upstairs." ”

Now this is the only case.

The window on the second floor of the tea house, although the line of sight is open, it is not crowded.

But after all, it was far away, and I was afraid that I couldn't see the expression on Wang Jiong's face clearly, and Lei Duo couldn't help but feel a little lost.

The three of them went to the teahouse, asked for a pot of tea, and then began a long wait.

It didn't take long for the crowd to stir, and prisoner vans slowly approached from the street in the distance.

Inside the prison car are prisoners with disheveled heads, heavy shackles, and their faces are stained with rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs.

When several people were escorted to the execution ground, there were already fierce executioners holding big knives and waiting for a long time......

"The shame of the day has finally been avenged!" Lei Duo clenched his fists and said in an urn voice.

That day in the casino, Wang Jiong not only injured three people, but also deliberately humiliated them, and several people didn't say anything, but they never forgot it in their hearts.

"This time I can take revenge, thanks to the third child."

"That's right, the third brother has made a lot of contributions, but then again, the second brother has a matter that he can't figure out, how did the case get into the hands of bad people, and the evidence of the crime was immediately found?" Lei Duo wondered.

Hearing this, Fang Ying glanced at him with more puzzled eyes, and asked puzzledly, "Second brother, when did you start thinking about things with your brain?" ”

"Ahem."

Lei Duo's old face turned red, and he whispered: "Isn't this that I want the eldest sister to worry less about snacks." ”

"Count you as a conscientious." Fang Ying gave him a blank look.

Wang Chuan looked at this scene with a smile on the side, and interjected: "Actually, this question is not difficult to figure out. ”

Then, he attached himself slightly, and said in a low voice: "The Criminal Department and Jingzhao Mansion have been investigating for two days, and they can't find anything strange, which is precisely the biggest surprise."

Although I have never set foot in the court, I have heard that there are many parties in the court, and the situation is treacherous, and the implication is very great.

The Criminal Department, Jingzhao Mansion, or others, the emperor could not fully trust them, but bad people were different.

The bad guy is a sharp knife in the hands of the emperor. ”

Wang Chuan paused, he secretly thought that Zhu Chang and Yuan Shuai had tapped him intentionally or unintentionally, and then whispered in a lower voice:

"Whoever falls on the head of this sword will die, but if the knife falls...... It is necessary to have a head. ”

"The teacher is famous?" Fang Ying's eyes lit up, and she said suddenly.

"The eldest sister summed it up very well."

Wang Chuan smiled and nodded, the corners of Fang Ying's mouth were also upturned, and the two glanced at each other, everything was silent.

As for Lei Duo, his face was full of confusion, his eyes were full of doubts, and he didn't understand a word.

"Eldest sister, third child, what did you just say?"

Hearing this, Fang Ying's body stiffened, and she glanced at him, her eyes were gloomy.

"Uh, second, why don't you use your brains and save some effort?"

Lei Duo: "......"

"The eldest sister is right." Wang Chuan did not forget to mend the knife.

Lei Duo: "......"

His face was a little dark, and he was about to speak out to defend himself, not wanting a solemn voice to suddenly sound outside.

"It's three o'clock in the afternoon, and it's decided!"

As soon as these words came out, the three of them looked out the window together, and the matter of suitable talents had been left behind.

I saw the executioner raise his big knife, print a mouthful of liquor, and spew it out violently.

Then, the hand rises, and the knife falls.

Landing with it, there are also the heads of Dali Temple Qing and others.

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Night.

Fang Family Gang.

Wang Chuan and the four of them gathered together, and the table was filled with a large table of sumptuous dishes.

Dali Siqing died, and a big stone that pressed on the hearts of several people finally fell, and it was safe for the time being.

At the dinner table, several people were obviously a lot more relaxed.

Jiang Xiaoxiang even took a drink, but as soon as she drank it, her little face quickly climbed into a red glow, and she felt dizzy, and she was already overwhelmed by alcohol.

Seeing this, Fang Ying had a smile in her eyes, she leaned back on the chair, crossed Erlang's legs, and said with a smile:

"Fourth sister, don't drink, take a look at your third brother, the tonic does not leave the body, it has become much stronger recently, you can drink some tomorrow, and take care of your body bones first."

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoxiang turned her head to look at Wang Chuan, only to see that he was holding a big bowl with his Adam's apple rolling.

It didn't take a few bites, and a bowl full of qi and blood nourishing decoction entered his stomach.

Wang Chuan put down the bowl and waited for a while, feeling the familiar tingling sensation in his body, as well as the increasingly strong tingling of his muscles, and his face couldn't help but smile.

He looked down at himself, and illusory small words emerged.

Blood: 99/100

Potential points: 0

It's finally about to be introduced, and it's not in vain for his recent hardships, and he is about to vomit after drinking this tonic.

Wang Chuan has deeply experienced the difficulty of cultivation.

During this time, he had already spilled nearly a thousand taels of silver, and only then did he barely accumulate his qi and blood to ninety-nine.

Fortunately, he is the third master of the Fang family, otherwise it would be difficult to buy so many medicines just by changing people.

However, it was time to figure out how to break through the limits of the grade and enter the cultivation.

For him, the tonic has no effect, and he needs to find another way.

Wang Chuan lowered his head and thought for a moment, then ...... He raised his head sharply, let out a loud scream, and made a grimace at Jiang Xiaoxiang at the same time.

∑(っ°Д°; )っ

"Ahh

Jiang Xiaoxiang was taken aback, her body trembled, and most of the drunkenness she had just had just gone away.

Long.

She came back to her senses, gritted her teeth, clenched her little fists and was about to fight, and shouted angrily: "Third brother! ”

"Ahem...... Don't dare. ”

Wang Chuan obediently admitted his mistakes with a sincere attitude.

"Hahaha, fourth sister, don't let him go!" Lei Duo instigated, completely looking like he didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement.

But Jiang Xiaoxiang didn't make a move in the end, just glanced at Wang Chuan fiercely.

Fang Ying looked at this scene with a smile, and her heart warmed.

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The other side.

Chang'an City, Taipingfang.

A very private courtyard.

Reflected by the faint candle flame, a black-robed man with a gloomy face stood quietly in the middle of the room.

He exuded a cold aura all over his body, and his body did not have any trace of temperature, as if he was a dead man.

In front of him, there stood a thin young man, who did not dare to come out of the air and did not dare to move.

There was silence in the room, and the atmosphere was extremely oppressive.

After a long time, a hoarse voice came from under the black robe.

"An ordinary gang disciple, not even a cultivator, actually ruined the sect's major affairs twice, you bunch of waste......

What are you eating? ”

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