I'm afraid I'm going to miss this time!

Gu Yong couldn't understand why the development of the situation was out of his control in just a short period of time.

It was obviously just a competition between the Gu and Wu families, but now it has evolved into a scuffle.

These counties and counties who used to wag their tails and beg for mercy under the knees of their own gate valves, and were extremely well-behaved, now dare to grin at themselves one by one, and their fierce faces are exposed.

Gu Yong had already recognized their identities, and he could even tell whose name was what and which county he worked in under Chengdu Prefecture.

But now these people have chosen to gamble under the temptation of joining the office, and verbal threats have no effect.

As for the threat of force

His right-hand men Gu Jia and Li Jun are not around now, and even the employees of the security department under his command have all been dispersed.

I don't know what the reason is, the communication channel is also a murmur, and no one can be contacted at all.

"A gentleman doesn't stand under a dangerous wall, not to mention that Lao Tzu is just a Confucian scholar."

Gu Yong barely maintained the calmness on his face, and took a step back without a trace.

But before he could stand on his feet, a thought arose in his mind.

"If I can't bring this brain tissue slice this time, can Young Master Gu Xi let me go?"

You don't have to think much about it, and the answer is already there.

For a while, the helmsman who said nothing in Shudao Logistics stood on the street, his expression struggling, and his breath was messy.

Like a minion.

"Yang Huchou! Now that the children of your second room have left, it's time to hand over your things, right? ”

Wu Jinfeng was like an old dog, squatting on the sign of a grocery store on the street.

The brocade robe on his body was stained with blood, and a bloody head was sat under his buttocks, and the fierce flames were in stark contrast to the cowardly Gu Yong in the distance.

Yang Huchou stood alone on the empty street, his shirt was torn, and his bare arms were as dry as two dead branches, but he was still clutching the scroll.

He raised his eyes to look around at the scattered figures, and swept away less than a handful of them.

Escaping from the Yang family's old mansion here can almost be regarded as a step at a time, not only the elite of the two major groups are almost dead.

There were even several county officials who were in a hurry and were killed by a sneak attack on the road.

When the sun rises tomorrow, I am afraid that many master books will be pleasantly surprised to find that the boss standing above his head has evaporated, and an eight-rank official hat has fallen from the sky.

It's really a few people who are happy and a few people who are sad.

But none of this has anything to do with me.

The children who went underground first had waited long enough, and it was time for them to go down to atone for their sins.

"Everyone, keep your promise and let my Yang's second room live. I, Yang Huchou, naturally can't lose my trust in others. ”

Yang Huchou turned a blind eye to the sneering gazes around him, only to see him raise his hand and unfold the scroll, and Yang Zhan, who was wearing a cyan official robe, appeared in front of everyone.

Although it was just a portrait of a dead object, at this moment there was still a sense of reverence in everyone's hearts.

It is not easy to be an official, and it is even more difficult to be an official in the Ming Empire.

What's more, Yang Zhan passed all the way from a poor body, walked into the Jinluan Palace from a small Mianzhou County, and finally won the name of the champion.

The experience of a lifetime is legendary.

If this kind of character hadn't died early for some unspeakable reasons, I am afraid that he would have become a generation of Confucian giants and would have left a name in history.

The emotion of emotion flashed in a flash, and all the eyes gathered on the chest of the person in the portrait.

The complement in the six-grade official uniform should have been a pair of herons, but now there is only one left!

Where Yang Zhan's brain tissue slice is hidden, it is about to come out.

For a while, everyone's faces changed, some were happy, and some frowned.

The frowning man now had one thought in his mind: where did the other heron, or the other half of the brain tissue slice, go?

Those Yang disciples who escaped clearly did not carry any portrait fragments on them, and they still have this bit of eyesight.

Yang Huchou didn't make any suspicious moves along the way, but now half of the egret on the official uniform has really disappeared.

What's wrong?!

Yang Huchou took in the confused eyes around him, and his thoughts were also tumbling in his heart.

Everyone saw that he died next to the Grand Master's chair, and no one should be able to understand the secret.

As long as he can leave Mianzhou County alive, the Yang family will still have a chance to rise!

My grandson Bai Ze, don't blame my grandfather for being ruthless.

Yang Huchou was already alive, and with a wave of his hand, he threw the scroll into the air.

"Get out of the way of Lao Tzu, whoever dares to make a move in this half of the slice, Wu Valve will not let go of your family afterwards!"

"Wu Jinfeng, you old dog can't eat alone today!"

"Your gate is powerful, you can arrange people to chase those Yang disciples who escaped, that half must be on them, why rob us?"

"I want this half, and the other half can't escape!"

"The Wu family, who is so domineering, so many people present have official status, and they are afraid that you will not succeed! No matter how strong your Wu family is, can you beat the imperial court? ”

"The Imperial Court? My Confucian gate valve is the imperial court! ”

Wu Jinfeng flew out first, smashing the head that was used as a bench towards the person who spoke.

Seeing that Wu Jinfeng was the first bird, everyone who was already a step slower hurriedly followed and grabbed towards the scroll floating in mid-air.

Even Gu Yong, who was shrinking to the side, was excited, and couldn't help but take two steps forward.

For a while, the whole street was full of wind and noise.

Yang Huchou looked at these usually dignified people, but at the moment they were like officials who robbed and ate vicious dogs. A trace of shame suddenly rose in my heart.

I was honored to be with these people in the first half of my life, ridiculous, ridiculous!

Yang Huchou laughed loudly, and even stood up, put his two fingers together like a sword, and stabbed Wu Jinfeng's heart.

"Old dog Wu, the old man has long looked at you unpleasantly, anyone can take this half away today, but it can't be you!"

"I can't help myself!"

Wu Jinfeng sneered, a stream of autumn water slipped out of his sleeve, and the sword light rolled up and slashed towards Yang Huchou.

Wu Jinfeng is known as an old dog because of his domineering personality and retribution.

But it doesn't prevent him from being a real Confucian master, although it is a sequence of using the shortcut of the school to promote, he is a few points weaker than the Confucian Eight who take the official career.

But he has been immersed in Confucianism for many years, and after taking the helm of Tianfu Heavy Industry, he used the group's resources to pile up his six arts level to a very high level.

It's just that there are very few opportunities for him to do it on weekdays, so almost no one knows his strength.

Even an old opponent like Gu Yong only knows that Wu Jinfeng is not a good stubble.

On the contrary, although Yang Huchou has been a veteran for many years, he is a conservative who does not accept the transformation of prosthetic limbs, and his flesh and blood have long been exhausted.

Under the increase and decrease, Yang Huchou couldn't stop Wu Jinfeng's sword light at all, one arm was rolled into minced meat, and his heart was pierced by a sword.

After the killing, Wu Jinfeng's fierce flames were even more terrifying, and with a swing of his long sword, he actually swept all the four Confucian Eight who were robbed around.

This old dog wants to kill people first, and then rob things!

At this moment, a high-pitched and fierce guzheng sound suddenly came into Wu Jinfeng's ears!

A cold light is falling from the sky!

"Wu Laogou, take your life!"

Zhao Qingxia's eyebrows were flying, and there was an inexplicable excitement on his body.

That's for the generosity of the brother to draw the sword to the strong!

In the exoskeleton armor on his body, there was a complaining voice from Lord Ma, "It's over, the abacus is wrong, and now it's going to be a miserable loss." ”

(End of chapter)