"You stink, get out of here."

Pan Jinlian grabbed the feather broom behind the door and was about to sweep Wang Po out of the hospital.

Now that Ling'er has been tied up, Wu Er has not heard from anyone who saved people, it is the dark and dark moment of their martial arts.

Wang Po came to ask her to marry the enemy Ximenqing at this time, it was disgusting to his mother, she opened the door to disgusting, and she was disgusted to the house.

"Pan Jinlian, don't bite Lu Dongbin, I don't know the hearts of good people, I came to match you today, I can afford you."

Wang Po crossed her hands on her hips, full of confidence, and showed arrogance.

"You said that you have been widowed for three years, it is not easy, and now that Wu Er is also dead, why are you still guarding the martial arts family?"

"It's better to marry a big official of Simon, turn a sparrow into a phoenix, and enjoy wealth and jade food."

The corners of Pan Jinlian's mouth twitched.

Pick up the feather broom and smoke.

And he drew it out to the princess.

"Forget it if I marry Ximenqing, and dare to curse Erlang to death, believe it or not, I will smash your long tongue and stinky mouth."

Wang Po not only did not believe it.

On the contrary, he was able to take a cheerful posture.

"Pan Jinlian, I might as well tell you that when Wu Er rescued Wu Ling'er in the Mandarin Duck Tower, he accidentally killed Zhang Mengfang, the prisoner of Mengzhou Soldiers and Horses, committed a heinous crime, and has been burned to death on the Mandarin Duck Tower."

"I came this time to be entrusted by Ximen Qing's right-hand man to connect with the Ximen officials."

"I hope you don't know what to do."

Pan Jinlian heard the bad news.

Slumped on the ground.

Erlang died to save Ling'er?

"You...... Are you telling the truth? ”

terrified

disturbed

When Pan Jinlian spoke, her whole body trembled.

"It's true, the fire that burned Wu Er was put by Earl Ying's own hands."

rumble

Pan Jinlian was like thunder.

A tingling pain in his chest.

Ximen Qing, a brute, killed her father-in-law three years ago, and now he has sent someone to burn Wu Er, this blood feud, even if he dies, he will be avenged.

Turning out a kitchen knife from the kitchen, Pan Jinlian was about to fight with Ximenqing.

Before he got out of the small courtyard, he was ruthlessly overthrown by Wang Po to the ground.

"What a joke, you're a widow and you want to kill Simon's officials?"

Seeing this, Brother Yun raised his hand and was about to beat Wang Po.

"You stinky mother-in-law, dare to push your sister-in-law, I'll fucking kill you."

Brother Yun's slap hadn't fallen yet, and Wang Po held up her old man's drooping chest and scolded loudly.

"I'm under the protection of the Ximen officials, if you dare to beat me, I'll let the Ximen officials kill your crazy father."

Saying that, Wang Pohu pretended to be a tiger and deliberately put her face in front of Brother Yun.

"You fight!"

"Do you dare to fight?"

"Look at your cowardice!"

A trace of helplessness flashed in Brother Yun's eyes.

Drop the hand that is raised in mid-air.

He really didn't dare to fight.

Ximenqing's power in the village is obvious to all.

He can not be afraid, but he can't even affect his elderly father.

"Brother Yun doesn't dare to fight, I dare!"

syllable

Wu Er walked out of the eight-lift sedan chair with a high spirit.

directly flew out the princess and fan.

"Erlang, you're not dead?"

Pan Jinlian, who was lying on the ground, looked at Wu Er's gorgeous clothes and the handsome appearance of the official knife hanging from his waist, and excitedly threw herself into Wu Er's arms.

"Erlang, you're scared to death sister-in-law, sister-in-law thinks you're really gone!"

Seeing his sister-in-law's tears in her eyes and her haggard wipe on herself, Wu Er said embarrassedly: "Sister-in-law, don't be like this, many fathers and villagers outside are watching!" ”

From the moment he was carried into the village by the officials in a sedan chair, the entire Qinghe Village was boiling.

Since the founding of the Great Song Dynasty, they have never had a court official in Qinghe Village.

Although the official position of the head of the second infantry of Wu is small, it is enough to glorify the ancestors and leave a name in the history of the village.

"Erlang, you are becoming more and more promising, not only can you make money, but you are also an official, you are really the face of our Qinghe Village Chief!"

The villagers all gathered in the courtyard to congratulate and cheer Wu Er.

There are even people who want to marry their daughter to Wu Er Pan Gaozhi.

"Erlang, my daughter is the same size as you, why don't you marry her?"

There are also people who secretly stuffed a few copper coins for Wu Er.

"Erlang, you are now the head of the infantry in Yanggu County, and you will definitely be able to talk to the county commander, and if something happens to the uncle in the future, I will bother you to have a snack."

In the face of these unreasonable demands, Wu Er naturally refused them one by one.

After pulling the curtain of the eight-lift sedan chair.

Wu Er picked up Wu Ling'er, who was eating candy.

"Little beauty embryo, just now she was crying and shouting to find her mother, and now she has something delicious, so soon she forgot her mother?"

Wu Ling'er was eccentric, stuck out her tongue, and said with a smile: "No!" ”

"Mother, the second uncle is amazing, more powerful than Sun Dashengdu who made trouble in the heavenly palace in the shadow puppet play, and beat to death the group of bad guys who kidnapped Ling'er with three punches and two kicks."

Hear the dead word.

Pan Jinlian couldn't help but be surprised.

Worriedly asked: "Erlang, did you really kill, Zhang Mengfang, the supervisor of Mengzhou Soldiers and Horses?" ”

"Sister-in-law, don't listen to Wang Po's nonsense, it was the Erlongshan bandits who killed Zhang Mengfang."

Wu Er's answer was very weak, but his eyes were very firm.

Before returning to the village, he made a deal with the county magistrate.

In addition to being willing to present the tiger corpse, cure the kidney necrosis of the county order.

He also invited the county magistrate to join his greenhouse and divide the account fifty-fifty.

The lascivious and money-greedy county order was immediately agreed.

"I heard that your national knife is very popular, as long as you can make the county order make a lot of money, and at the same time cure the kidney necrosis of the county order, the county order will suppress Zhang Mengfang's death, even if the court sends someone to investigate, the county order will also blame the Erlongshan bandits, to ensure that you are safe and sound."

This is what Wu Er said to him before he left.

In the face of mutual use, Takeji agreed unequivocally.

As long as he grasps the county order, he can follow all the way up and get to know the high-ranking officials and magnates who are bigger than the county order.

For example: Fu Yin, Taishou, Assassin Shi, and even the front of the palace commanded Gao Yu.

Once you get acquainted with these dignitaries, even if Ximenqing has the support of the country's master behind him, he can kill him without worry.

"No matter what, as long as Erlang is okay, my sister-in-law will be relieved." Pan Jinlian's heart, which was hanging in mid-air, finally landed safely.

But at the moment

Wang Po's heart hung in her throat.

Takeji didn't die?

Isn't she the one who died?

Seizing the opportunity of Wu Er and Pan Jinlian to ask for warmth, Wang Po lay on the ground, ready to sneak away.

boom

Wang Po hadn't had time to climb far yet.

was trampled under the feet of Wu Er.

Since taking away Master Li's first time and blending with Master Li, Wu Er has made a qualitative leap in both internal strength and perception with the blessing of the special ability of the Yin Yang Fish.

Now, not to mention a living person, even a flying bed bug, don't even think about escaping from under his nose.

"You old wife, just curse me to death, and beat my sister-in-law with a fake tiger and a fake tiger, and mess with the mandarin duck spectrum."

"Tell me, how to calculate this account?"