When it comes to coaxing seedlings, everyone is good at catching these fast seeds. But if they were really asked to do something decent, they would all become sick chickens and could not hold their heads up.

Jia Xu saw that everyone lowered their heads and shrank their heads. I know that if this matter is delayed any longer, everyone will die. He may be a coward, but he is not stupid. When it matters, know how to choose. Immediately gritted his teeth, hugged his fists and said: "The old man and Yuwenzi often discuss poetry and literature, and they have some friendship in private. I'm willing to go to the Yin and Yang Division to find him to suppress the troops. ”

Luo Fan nodded appreciatively: "Hmm." Although Master Jia is a literati, his bearing is not inferior to that of a martial artist. I'm optimistic about you. Then Yuwen Zifan will be handed over to you. However, let me warn you, that Yuwen Zifan is notoriously good at and mud, and it is not easy to get the appointment from him. You have to think about what to do and don't give him a chance to excuse himself. ”

Jia Xu nodded: "Thank you for reminding me." Even if I give up this old life, I will complete the task. ”

Luo Fan smiled: "Okay, I believe you." The rest of the city guards, I don't know who dares to go? This is the key to saving lives. Whoever did this is the great hero of our Dongjie County Government! ”

Zhao Jiantian knew that Luofan's idea might not work. But he said that he could send people out, maybe it was true. With such an opportunity, he must grasp it in his hand, and then hugged his fists and said: "My lord, I also have acquaintances with the City Protector. I am sure that I will ask them to send troops. I just don't know how the adults can help us get out of the yamen safely? ”

Luo Fan smiled coldly: "Okay!" Now that we have all the candidates, then I will send you out of the yamen. Come on, Zhao Jiantian and Jia Xu fornicated with bandits, dragged me out and beat me with eighty sticks each! ”

Jia Xu and Zhao Jiantian were stunned. Immediately, the two of them understood each other. Zhao Jiantian scolded in his heart: It turned out to be a bitter meat plan. This grandson is too thief, it's a shame that he can come up with this lack of morality!

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Sunset dusk. It used to be a time when the streets were bustling and every household was buying vegetables and cooking. Today, on East Street, there is no smoke in sight, and there is no shop opening. The bluestone road is full of tight steps, horse roars, and shouting hurriedly. Crowds of people with knives and guns kept pouring in from all directions, slowly stuffing the surrounding roads in.

What a character the leader of the Mu Gang, what a character the young master of Donglaimen, he was killed. When the two groups of disciples heard the news, they all rushed over. In less than half a day, the crowd of black pressure tightened the four sides of the county government. There were six or seven thousand people blocked in front of the main gate, seven or eight thousand people were crowded in the left and right alleys, and seven or eight thousand people were piled up in the back streets. A large number of men and horses were coming from afar. When it gets dark, I'm afraid that nearly 40,000 or 50,000 people will come.

Liu Tong's five sons, nine sons-in-law, and more than a dozen hall masters. All of them are fresh clothes and shoes, majestic, standing in front of the county yamen. Mo Lushan, the master of the Donglai Gate, with his six sons and more than 20 hall masters, also had a cold face, and walked to the yamen surrounded by a crowd.

Liu Tong's eldest son, Liu Jiehao, was standing in front, commanding the men and horses with an angry face, so that the yamen was tightly surrounded and no one could be let go. This Liu Jiehao is also jade-faced and white-skinned, dignified, and heroic. He often wears a chic white robe, with a pair of two-foot-long arms and bright steel tiger claw thorns. Therefore, the people of the rivers and lakes praised him as "the little white jade tiger".

Liu Jiehao saw Mo Lushan and the others coming, bowed down and saluted, "Uncle, you are here." Now there are 70,000 or 80,000 people in our two groups combined. Do you want to kill it now, wash the yamen in blood, and avenge my father and my virtuous brother? ”

Mo Lushan is fifty years old, with a thin face and sauce-colored, a pair of round eyes, white and sparse hair, and a small bun. He is tall and thin, dressed in a green shirt, and carries two crane-shaped snail swords. It seems that it is a thin old man with a dark face.

This old man is vicious and cunning. With a pair of crane-shaped snail tooth swords, the sword body is a spiral hollow cone that rotates in a circle. The tip of the sword is thin, more like two cranes' beaks. The spiral sword body is easy to defend against, and it is more likely to hurt people, and it is several times more powerful than ordinary swords. Mo Lushan used this sword with strange and ruthless moves, often stabbing people out of hundreds of holes. Therefore, it is called the Heyin sword ghost.

Seeing Liu Jiehao asking, Mo Lushan pondered slightly, his small eyes opened shrewdly, and he said slowly: "Virtuous nephew, don't worry." The rules of the underworld are not forbidden to kill people in the dark at night. If you break in in broad daylight and attract the suppression of the city protection department, it will not be good. When it gets dark and we can't tell the difference between left and right, let's leave after killing people, and no one can catch the handle. ”

Liu Jiehao's eyes were hard to hide, and he said, "Uncle, don't worry. I've said hello. This time, there are two adults, Tianqing, Yin Shaozheng and Tao Feng, as the backstage. Let's kill it now, and no one will dare to care. ”

Mo Lushan still shook his head and said, "Be careful in everything. Killing people during the day must not be rumored. Killing people at night, even if someone cares about it afterwards, just launch a few to take the blame for the dead ghosts. It is also in line with our rules. This is the best policy. ”

Mo Lushan spoke, Liu Jiehao had to nod and said, "Well, then listen to uncle." Wait until it gets dark, and then we'll rush in. Just wait for the county magistrate to be caught, and ask my uncle to hand him over to me. I'm going to fry him in the pan and share it with my brothers!" That's how we can solve the hatred in our hearts! ”

Mo Lushan also said with a dark face: "Just follow the virtuous nephew." This person killed my son Han Chong, and when he catches him, let's blow him up and eat him together. In this way, it also solves the pain of the old man's loss of his son! ”

So the men and horses on both sides gathered on all sides, waiting until it was dark. However, while waiting, he suddenly heard another scream from the yamen. The people poked their heads out and looked into the courtyard.

saw that Zhao Jiantian and Jia Xu were being pressed outside the hall and beaten. The catchers beat fiercely, with sticks and meat, and their moves were bloody, only to make the two of them scream and cry heartbreakingly.

After beating the sticks, several catchers threw the half-dead Zhao Jiantian and Jia Xu out of the gate. Jia Xu was sixty years old, and after this stick, he was already dying, lying on the ground motionless. Zhao Jiantian didn't die, but his back was also wet red. I saw him lying on the ground with blood and sweat on his face, crying and crying! This cry is like the Yellow River bursting its banks, like thousands of horses unleashed, heart-rending howls, and the snow is as tragic as the heavenly resentment, which really shocked the onlookers.

Without waiting for the two groups of people to immediately step forward to be embarrassed, Zhao Jiantian looked excited, waved his fists, and scolded in his mouth: "Ah! This thief who kills the sky! I, Zhao Jiantian, swear to kill you! Eat your flesh and drink your blood! I'm going to dig up your ancestral grave to relieve my hatred. Oh, my hard-working brother, my brother is sorry for you, woo woo, my righteous brother He Biao, you are so miserable! I'm sorry for you,......"

Everyone looked at it in amazement, and they didn't know what was going on. Liu Tong's youngest son Liu Yingtian, that is, the "cow thousand catties" who participated in Zhang Feiling's auction in the morning. I saw him dressed in iron armor and carrying a big mace. He stepped forward angrily and looked around Zhao Jiantian, his face full of strangeness.

After looking around a few times, Niu Qianjin stopped. Pouting, frowning, swaying, smacking tongue. The mace hit Zhao Jiantian's ass and shouted, "Hey, hey! Who are you? Why are you crying, you're dead daddy? ”

The crowd listened with contempt. This cow is too ignorant. You just died of your father, you can't say it without scruples!

Zhao Jiantian was poked and screamed "oops", and spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof". bluffed everyone back. Then he coughed loudly again, as if he had suffered extremely serious internal injuries, as if he could not live.

coughed almost, then his face was full of grievances, a handful of snot and tears, and cried: "I am Zhao Jiantian." I am the best brother in He Biao's yamen. Just now, I wanted to kill the dog official for my brother He Biao and my father-in-law Liu Tong. I didn't want to be caught by the dog officer before I could do it, and he said that I was fornicating with the bandits, so he beat me to death. Eighty rods, I guess I won't be able to stand up in my life! Brothers, we must avenge our father-in-law and my brother-in-law. Ahem! Poof! Oh my poor brother......"

Zhao Jiantian vomited blood and wailed on the other, which can be described as sad. Everyone is scratching their heads? When did He Biao have this brother? When did Liu Tong have another son? There are so many Liu family members standing here, no one has ever heard of this? Everyone turned their heads and asked each other questions, but no one knew clearly.

Niu Qianjin mace pointed at Zhao Jiantian and shouted, "Hey, boy, don't talk nonsense. When did my dad have a son like you? My father was killed by you, and you still pretend to be me. Watch me beat you to death! ”

As soon as Niu Qianjin mace was raised, Zhao Jiantian pounced, hugged his thigh, and cried with his neck up: "Ah! He Biao, my brother. Father, I'm going to see you! Come on, brother-in-law, brother-in-law, you can kill me. Kill me, I'm incompetent. I don't have what it takes to save them. What's the use of me living, brother, kill me! ……”