Che Qian smiled contemptuously and said to the young man in the brocade robe, "You know each other, hand over all the money on your body, maybe I will let you die a happy death."

No one in this world is willing to die, and the young man in the brocade robe is naturally no exception, even if there is still a glimmer of hope, he also hopes that he can live.

Facing the bright long knife, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, but he still forced himself to calm down and said: "Even if I don't have a knighthood now, it can be regarded as a rich party, killing me will not benefit you at all, you will be wanted by the government, it is better to continue to follow me as a nurse, at least you don't have to worry about money."

The young man's words are not unreasonable, but he underestimated Che Qian's ruthlessness.

I saw Che Qian sit directly on the table, picked up the wine jar and poured it violently, and said, "Follow you? Do you want to be a nursing home? After all, isn't it still a lowly subordinate? Don't be whimsical, in the past, your family was noble, and great wealth could be kept, but now you are nothing, can you stand that wealth? Stop dreaming! I think this town is quite remote, just suitable for burying you, the emperor is merciful, he didn't let you die with your father, and now that you die here, I'm afraid that the government won't care, we people have shared your money, the world is big, where are you going to be free?"

The young man in the brocade robe didn't know why things had become like this, Che Qian was saved from the battlefield by his father, and Che Qian was also grateful to his family in the past, but his father had just suffered, and Che Qian showed his fangs.

The young man in the brocade robe wanted to say something, but he heard Tongyi say, "Robbing money and killing people is somewhat unauthentic."

Although Tongyi herself can cheat money, she has never thought of taking people's lives, and in the face of the fierce Che Qian, although she is afraid, she still said a fair word.

Che Qian turned his head to look at Tong Yi, and said with a grin, "Don't worry, you stinky Taoist priests saw me killing, and you agreed that you can't escape, and I will solve my own young master first, and then I will solve you."

This also happened to be heard by the shopkeeper who came in with the dishes, and the shopkeeper was so frightened that he knocked the dishes to the ground and sat directly on the edge of the bed.

Che Qian just glanced at the shopkeeper indifferently and didn't pay much attention to it.

Tong Yi saw Che Qian's frighteningly cold eyes, and somewhat regretted saying the fair words just now, she shrunk her neck, but Yin Tongyi next to her smiled at him and said, "There is a senior brother here, don't be afraid."

Che Qian jumped down from the table and slowly walked towards the young man in the brocade robe with a long knife.

The brocade-robed young man seemed to have accepted his fate, he also took a sip of wine, and said, "Whether it is my uncle or my father, they are both heroic figures, I will never disgrace their reputation, even if I die, I will not give in to you people!"

The brocade-robed young man straightened his spine, and he glared angrily at Che Qian, but when his eyes swept over Zhang Qian and a few people, he couldn't help but sigh and said, "It's just a pity that I have affected several Dao Masters, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely make amends to several Dao Masters."

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After speaking, the young man in the brocade robe slowly closed his eyes, as if he had accepted his fate, just waiting for the moment when Che Qian's long knife fell.

Che Qian's face was hideous, he raised the long knife high, after today, find a place to live in seclusion, he will be a rich man who is not big or small.

Who knew that the knife had not yet fallen, and he saw a black shadow flashing, and when Che Qian looked at it, he realized that Zhang Qian had come to the young man in the brocade robe.

"Are you stinky Taoist priests trying to rush to death?" Che Qian asked.

But Zhang Lu didn't pay attention to him at all, but asked the young man in the brocade robe, "Are you a noble disciple?" What's your name?"

Zhang Lu's stay in Jinling is not long, but it is not short, plus the experience of studying in James Mansion, so he basically knows the children of the same age.

But he thought about it for a long time, but he didn't have any impression of this young man in the brocade robe, of course, there will always be some people with ulterior motives who will pretend to be the sons of Xungui, but Zhang Zhen looked at the clothes of the young man in the brocade robe in front of him, it was no different from Shu brocade, and this kind of material was not cheap.

In addition, the young man in the brocade robe came in with some guards wearing heavy armor, and in these years, it is a felony to hide the armor privately, so the people in the armor are all people in the army, so Zhang Lu can conclude that the young man in the brocade robe must be noble.

The young man in the brocade robe slowly opened his eyes, and said with a sigh: "My family's title was taken away, and now I am no longer a noble child, my surname is Feng, and my single name is a precious character."

"Feng Jin." Zhang Lu chewed on the name, and suddenly thought that the reason why Fu Youde felt that the emperor was going to raise the butcher's knife against him was that the emperor ordered Feng Sheng, the Duke of Song, to return to Beijing.

Zhang Lu immediately asked, "Dare to ask Song Guogong if it's yours?"

Hearing the words "Song Guogong", Feng Jin's eyes darkened a little, and he said, "It's my father."

Zhang Lu asked again, "What about Song Guogong?"

Feng Jin shook his head lightly, and said with grief and indignation in his eyes, "I was killed by Jiang Xuan's fight."

It seems that everything is as Fu Youde expected, and Zhang Yu also understands that Feng Sheng, the Duke of Song, was not killed by Jiang Zhen at all, but died from the change of imperial power.

In order to smoothly hand over the Ming Empire to Zhu Yunwen, Zhu Yuanzhang had to eradicate all unstable factors, and Feng Sheng was the last unstable factor.

Zhang Zhen also sighed, and did not tell Feng Jin the truth of the matter.

Seeing Zhang Zhen's sad face, Feng Jin also asked, "Does the Taoist know my father?"

Zhang Yan didn't answer, but was interrupted by a loud shout.

"Enough for the two of you!"

It was Cha Qian who said this.

Under his bright long knife, Zhang Qian and Feng Jin chatted like no one else, which made Che Qian feel seriously neglected, which also stimulated his ferocity even more.

He commanded the people around him, "Kill them all! Not a single one!"

After speaking, he raised his knife and took the lead in slashing at Zhang Yuan.

The atmosphere of the inn suddenly became chaotic, and the shopkeeper shrank in the corner, shouting, "Don't kill me!" While closing his eyes and waiting for death.

Tongyi shrank his neck and hid beside Yin Tongyi, but Yin Tongyi still ate the food calmly.

All the armor men raised their long swords.

Feng Jin's face also had a hint of panic, he was still young, how could he be calm when he died?

Zhang Yan smiled lightly, and finally pulled out the Xuanyang Sword from his back.

When the Xuanyang sword came out, the temperature in the inn suddenly rose several degrees, and everyone could feel the feeling of the heat wave.

Night rivers and lakes.

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