Therefore, Zhang Wenliu had to take advantage of the fact that the plot was still under control and quickly solve Huang Shilang, otherwise the ghost would know what hole cards Huang Shilang had.

Zhang Wenliu guessed correctly, Huang Shilang does still have hole cards.

"If you don't leave after taking the money, this county magistrate is planning to break the net with me." Huang Shilang rubbed his chin, his face was grim, "Since you don't leave, then never leave, I want to make Goose City their burial place!" ”

"Hu Qian, you immediately go to Brigade Commander Guo and ask him to send a team of cavalry over."

"Damn, I still don't believe it, a group of bandits dare to shout at me Huang Shilang, looking for death!"

This errand should have been done by Hu Bai, who was born in the military, but Hu Bai has become a dead ghost under Zhang Mazi's gun, and now Huang Shilang can only use Hu Qian.

Hu Qianying said: "No problem, at most three days, I will bring Brigade Commander Guo's cavalry back, and when the time comes, the regular army will fight bandits, and it will not be captured." ”

"Go, go early and come back early, my right eyelid has been jumping hard recently, I'm afraid that this group of bandit dogs will jump off the wall in a hurry."

"It's okay master, there are 100 guards in our courtyard, and with a few of them, we can't turn the sky."

"I hope so."

。。。。。。

Zhang Mazi and a few people were about to carry the fake Huang Shilang out, but Zhang Wenliu stopped them.

Because suddenly he remembered something.

"We are still one chess piece away from this last move."

"Chess pieces? Who is it? Zhang Mazi asked.

Zhang Wenliu smiled mysteriously, and then brought out a person from the prison, who was an old acquaintance who had not been seen for many days - Hu Wan.

"Huwan?" When several people saw Hu Wan, they didn't understand why Zhang Wenliu pulled him out at this time.

"Don't underestimate him, this drama really can't be performed without him."

Zhang Wenliu pointed to the fake Huang Shilang and said, "You say, who has been with Huang Shilang the longest?" Who is most familiar with Huang Shilang? ”

Everyone didn't speak, and their eyes turned to Hu Wan.

Zhang Wenliu slapped his thigh, "Isn't this over?" If Hu Wan comes out to correct Huang Shilang, then you say, do the people believe more that what we killed is the real Huang Shilang? ”

The master nodded: "If you say that, I will understand." ”

"It's called the people around you who hurt you the most!"

Zhang Wenliu said with a smile: "Master is a smart person, just a little bit!" ”

Zhang Mazi patted Zhang Wenliu's shoulder even more appreciatively: "Sixth son, my godfather didn't mistake you, you have really grown up and know how to use your brain." ”

"Sixth brother, you said that we are all people living under the same roof, why is the gap getting bigger and bigger?"

"Whoever makes your kid like to read HS books and periodicals if he is fine, if he has kung fu, watch more Romance of the Three Kingdoms." Zhang Wenliu said with a smile.

Zhang Mazi pointed at the fake Huang Shilang and asked, "Hu Wan, who do you think this is?" ”

Hu Wan blinked twice, "He's Huang Shilang's stand-in." ”

"Oh? How can you tell? ”

"Taste, Huang Shilang has a special smell, I have been with Master Huang for more than ten years, I can smell it when I close my eyes." Hu Wan said firmly.

Zhang Mazi became interested, "Then tell me, what is the smell of Huang Shilang?" ”

Hu Wan shook his head, "I can't say it either, I can smell it anyway." ”

"Okay, now I'll give you a chance, as long as you can identify him as the real Huang Shilang, I'll let you leave Goose City." Zhang Mazi said.

Hu Wan was overjoyed, his eyes widened, "Really? Can you really let me go? ”

"I speak with Zhang Mazi and never lie."

"Big brother, benevolence! Little brother, admire! Hu Wan's sycophants also came as soon as he opened his mouth.

Zhang Mazi smiled: "Everything is ready, let's do it!" ”

Walking on the road, Zhang Mazi and several people carried the fake Huang Shilang and swaggered through the city.

The people of the whole Goose City were alarmed, and it was even more lively than the time when thousands of people watched the play in the empty alleys.

That scene, that was really:

Gongs and drums are noisy, and firecrackers are ringing in unison.

The red flag is displayed, and the crowd is crowded.

If Zhang Wenliu hadn't followed closely behind Zhang Mazi, he would have almost squeezed under the table.

Zhang Mazi and his entourage, trekking through mountains and rivers, crossing the sea of people, came to the big stage.

"Folks, fathers, let's see, who is this?"

"Huang Shilang!" The people, who were usually silent, shook the sky at this moment.

They are afraid of the usual Huang Shilang, but they are not afraid of Huang Shilang who is tied up like a zongzi.

Zhang Mazi said loudly: "That's right, he is the great villain who is full of evil, does all kinds of evil, is vicious, and is extremely vicious-Huang Shilang!" ”

"Now, I will hand over the power to you, and you will decide the life and death of Huang Shilang!"

"Huang Shilang, should you kill it?"

10,000 people shouted in unison: "Kill!" Kill! Kill! ”

Zhang Mazi nodded with satisfaction, "Since that's the case, then kill!" ”

"Little Liuzi!"

Hearing his name, Zhang Wenliu hurriedly replied: "Yes!" ”

"Take the knife!"

Zhang Mazi threw a katana, "Cut off Huang Shilang's head and sacrifice the people of Goose City who were killed by him!" ”

Yes?

Zhang Wenliu heard that he was going to kill someone, or cut off his head, he had never done such a challenging, exciting, and technical work.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

He looked down at the stage, and all his eyes were blood-red, with cruelty in excitement, and excitement in cruelty.

The necks of these people were stretched out, like many ducks, pinched by invisible hands, and lifted upward.

There were also several women, holding porcelain bowls and steamed buns.

The atmosphere is here, if I don't cut it, the people below will probably come up and cut me, this is the power of XX!

Zhang Wenliu raised his katana, the blade glittering with a terrifying cold light in the sunlight.

"Brother, I'm sorry, wait for you to go down, I'll burn two more beauties for you."

Zhang Wenliu gritted his teeth, exerted all his strength, and slashed down.

"Poof-" The blade sinked into the flesh, and blood splattered everywhere.

Fake Huang Shiro rolled on the ground in pain.

It turned out that he slashed in the wrong place, missed the neck of the fake Huang Shilang, and slashed at his shoulder blade.

Zhang Wenliu: 。。。。。。

Zhang Mazi: 。。。。。。

Yang Wanlou: I'm XXXXXX

Who knew that the people below were even more excited, and the few people who were close to were splashed with blood, and they actually rolled their tongues and tasted fresh.

"Don't be nervous, cut again!" Zhang Mazi comforted, "Anyway, I'm gagged, I'm not afraid of him shouting." ”

Yang Wanlou: I'm XXXXXXXX

Zhang Wenliu stabilized his mind and took a deep breath.

Cutting off a head is indeed a physical work, but it is also a technical work.

Zhang Wenliu raised the katana again, this time, his hand was much steady, just like playing golf, his waist and horse were one, and the katana in his hand rotated with the twisting of his waist and his hips.

But I saw a big head flying out with a whirl.

The human head fell into the crowd, and instead of being afraid, the people rushed up and scrambled for it, as if they were not robbing the head, but the basketball.

Fake Huang Shilang's neck spurted out a fountain of blood more than two feet high.

Hu Wan shouted loudly: "Huang Shilang is dead!" Huang Shilang is dead! ”

Wu Juren: What the hell you say is my words!

With Hu Wan's identification, the people below no longer had a trace of suspicion, and the crowd was surging, with tears in their eyes, and they looked up to the sky and roared.

The people in the front row who were serving bowls and holding steamed buns couldn't wait to rush up, but they were stopped by the guards of the county government.

Zhang Mazi was a little puzzled, he leaned closer and asked, "You see killing, what are you doing with bowls and steamed buns in your hands?" Is it possible to eat with food? ”

One woman said, "I heard that this steamed bun dipped in human blood can cure tuberculosis!" ”

Zhang Mazi was angry: "What kind of truth is this, steamed buns dipped in human blood can cure diseases?" Then why don't you let your own blood go to heal the disease? ”

People: "Hey, you're a man—"

Zhang Wenliu hurriedly grabbed Zhang Mazi: "Don't reason with these people, get to the point." ”

Zhang Mazi came back to his senses, "Huang Shilang is dead, all the gold and silver treasures he looted are in the watchtower, everyone go and get back what belongs to you, no one will take much!" ”

Coax - all the people turned around collectively, everyone moved forward bravely, dared to be the first, and only hated that their parents gave birth to three legs for themselves.

Only those who were holding bowls and steamed buns were still looking at Huang Shilang, who had no head.

Zhang Mazi was very happy, but when he saw these women, his heart was not happy, and there was even a trace of sadness.

Zhang Wenliu certainly understood his mood and stroked his back: "Although Huang Shilang is dead, the Huang Shilang in their hearts is not dead, the country is easy to change, and people's hearts are unpredictable, which is also something that cannot be helped." ”

Zhang Mazi sighed, "The road is long, I will go up and down to seek." ”

Zhang Mazi is Zhang Mazi in the end, after a short loss, he grinned, "Let's go, let's go to Huang Shilang's house too, don't let him run away." ”

As soon as a few people left, those women rushed up and instantly submerged the body of the fake Huang Shiro.

Zhang Wenliu rode on horseback, and when he looked back, he only felt that the appearance of those women was no different from the zombies eating people in movies and TV series.

The people on the road were like ants, black and pressed, and rushed forward with their heads buried.

The faces of these people were filled with a kind of joy of victory.

They dragged their families with their mouths, carried pockets on their backs, and some of them were pushing carts.

By the time Zhang Wenliu and the others arrived at Huang Shilang's house, the heavy iron gate had already fallen, and they didn't know how it was knocked down.

The first people to go have already come out, and they have returned with a full load.

Their bodies, heads, and waists were covered with gold, silver, and jewelry, and when they met Zhang Mazi and others, they walked straight past him without even saying hello.

The master couldn't stand it anymore: "Hey, you people, why don't you know how to be grateful?" ”

Zhang Mazi stopped him: "Forget it, forget it." ”

At this time, some people came over, Zhang Mazi thought that they were here to thank him, and was about to smile accordingly, who knew that a sentence came from the other side: "Get out of the way, why are you blocking the gate, didn't you see us pulling the flatbed?" Good dogs don't get in the way! ”

Zhang Mazi: 。。。。。。

Zhang Wenliu laughed angrily, when he watched the movie, he didn't have this paragraph.

Think about it, some people are like this, fight and send you to death, glory and wealth enjoy me.

And these people will only support the winning side, and whoever wins they will help whom.