Chapter 881: Killing God in the Night

For Jing Tian's severe morning sickness, the most distressed are Dr. Chen and Dr. Xu, but the two of them have no solution.

decoctions, pills and powders...... They tried all kinds of methods just to get Jing Tian to take the anti-emetic medicine, but they all failed.

In the end, Dr. Xu could only comfort Jing Tian, saying that he had heard experienced women say that the worse the morning sickness, the healthier the child......

But looking at the sadness on her face, I don't know if these words are to comfort Jing Tian or herself......

Jing Tian held the bird's nest in his hand, but his eyes were looking at the roof......

vividly remembers that Jing Tian told her that people's eyes are mostly lying when they look left and right, and if they look at it, they are either recalling or thinking......

Jing Tian was missing at this time......

Liang Chenxiao, how are you doing there?

Have you received my letter to you?

When will you be back?

Even if he used carrier pigeons, the situation in Jiangnan that Jing Tian received was five or six days ago, and there was too little information that carrier pigeons could bring......

At this time, Jiangnan.

Outside the city of Jiangzhou Prefecture, in the courtyard of a wealthy merchant, there were scattered arrows and corpses all over the ground.

In the courtyard in front of the main house, a person stood in the middle, dressed in black, and covered his head and face with a black cloth......

This is simply a killing god in the dark night, and there are already hundreds of top dead soldiers who have died in his hands......

"Who the hell are you? Which way? How much silver it costs, it's a big deal, we admit it! ”

A man who looked like a butler stood at the door of the main house with a sad face and shouted loudly.

Listening to the sound of ping-pong weapons in the other courtyards, I am afraid that the thugs they are hiding here have almost been damaged.

A deep voice replied to the butler's words, "Didn't you say it just now, it's the Qingshui Gang who came here to seek revenge!" Kill all of you, and the money will not be ours! ”

The voice was sonorous and powerful, and I couldn't see how loud the man spoke, but in the midst of the noise, it clearly reached the ears of everyone in the courtyard.

The sound was nice and magnetic, but the people in the courtyard were terrified to hear it.

Hearing this answer, the housekeeper blocked a mouthful of old blood in his throat, and he was about to squirt out.

"We, a merchant, when did we provoke your Qingshui Gang? I've never seen a gang fight using the art of formation! ”

Isn't gang fights all about rolling up their sleeves and swarming up to cut them?

Is there any gang that fights in a group like this Qingshui Gang, first release arrows, and then advance in groups of several people, standing in a formation to fight in groups!

Bullying him, how did he not see gangster fights?

The man in black in the courtyard only smiled softly when he heard his questioning, flew up and kicked the person in front of him, and took advantage of a leap to harvest several lives on a line.

"I haven't seen any rich merchant who can raise so many dead soldiers!"

The man in black who killed decisively in the middle was Liang Chenxiao.

As soon as he left the capital, he scattered Chen Xiaowei like a net, and asked them to find out the news.

Then, he ordered a subordinate who looked like him to disguise himself and lead 10,000 Mo Ren troops to Jiangnan to suppress bandits.

He himself and the remaining 10,000 Mo Ren troops, disguised as homeless people or mountain bandits, scattered to Ganzhou.