It's late at night.

In Doga Alley, a drunken scholar leaned against the wall and bowed his head.

His body was full of wine, but there was no alcohol in his mouth, and the scholar stared at the pine tree in front of him, his head turning.

"One!"

"Two!"

"Three!"

"This one!" He whispered, touched the wall and walked to the edge of the courtyard.

The courtyard in the city is not high, and if the people of Shengdou can have a small house, they are already the ancestors who have accumulated virtue, where did the Qian Xueguan family build the Gaomen compound.

The scholar raised his head and revealed his face, it was Zhang Xuezheng who ran out of the General Judgment Mansion.

He climbed on the courtyard wall and looked inside: "Carriage? Zhou Dagu is here! ”

Zhang Xuezheng leaned against the wall, and cold sweat kept breaking out on his face.

It's one thing to let someone else kill someone with a knife, it's another thing to kill someone yourself.

He leaned against the wall, hidden in the shadows.

My mind is a mess, thinking about my past.

When his family was poor, Zhang Xuezheng was also beaten up by the children of those rich businessmen, and in order to ask for books, he rode as a horse at the gate of the school for the rich businessmen.

He leaned against the wall and took a deep breath: "It's okay, but kill a few people!" ”

"I can't help it!"

There is no way back for him!

Since he was ridden as a big horse by a rich businessman and seen by Bai Yueguang of Fuqin, he had no chance!

Zhang Xuezheng looked at the fork in the road in front of him: "I can only go forward, I have no way out!" ”

"Damn the general sentence, I want Lao Tzu to carry the black pot and go to prison, can I still live?"

"I can't die, I finally became a school politician, Lao Tzu has not become a human being, I have to go back to find that rich businessman to take revenge!"

He suddenly remembered the face that had long since disappeared from his memory, the girl's face, and suddenly appeared in his mind.

"I'm not married yet! My Zhang's incense can't be broken in me! ”

"I can't die! Then I'm sorry, Zhou Mingzhou, you can only die! ”

"If you're dead, you'll be fine!"

"The whole Xiangzhou is fine!"

"Lu Tong will not find me as a scapegoat, Zuo Xiang can also know my talent, and he will reuse me!"

"Don't worry, I'm developed, I'll help you burn more paper!"

Zhang Xuezheng took out a pill from his arms, which was a powerful pill he had bought from the Taoist temple after using it for several months.

He himself is a scholar of the Four Grades and One Realm, and his physical strength is stronger than that of several adults, so he took this pill.

The martial artists of the general four grades and two realms can also fight for a while.

Zhang Xuezheng turned over the wall and jumped into the courtyard, he leaned against the wall and took out a slender incense stick from his arms.

It's this thing that fascinates the woman trapped in the Tongju Mansion.

To deal with Zhou Dagu and his party, this thing is completely overkill.

He poked a small hole in the window and blew into the room with his mouth in it.

Leaning against the wall, the moon hid in the clouds.

He heard snoring in the room.

People who have not practiced are deficient in qi and blood, have no talent to protect their bodies, and are fascinated by this drug, and are likely to not wake up for three days.

This thing was originally what he got from those two murderers.

Now, not only is it used on Zaisi, but it also stuns Zhou Dagu.

Zhang Xuezheng took out a ring ruler from his back, and it was normal for Xuezheng to carry a ring ruler with him.

The ruler is inserted into the door, pointing up little by little along the crack in the door.

"Bang!" The ruler collides with the deadbolt.

Zhang Xuezheng used his hand hard to pick up the door bolt with a ring ruler.

"Bang knock!" The deadbolt fell to the ground, and he leaned against the doorway and did not enter, only to hear the sound of breathing inside steady, and he pushed the door open with one hand.

"Squeak!" By the light of the moon, he saw the people lying in the room.

Zhang Xuezheng gritted his teeth, even if it turned to ashes, he knew the side face of the man.

He took another step forward, raised the knife in his hand, hatred blinded his eyes, and he stepped into the room.

"Hey!"

Zhang Xuezheng's body stiffened, he heard a voice that should not exist, he raised his head, and saw a brown paper bag.

The bag is over the head.

With one breath, the person fainted and fell to the ground.

Zhou Dagu got up from the bed, he leaned against the door, and put his fingers on his lips.

Closing his eyes, Zhou Dagu quietly listened to the sound outside the door.

It wasn't until his legs were numb that he stood up: "There's no one outside, just him!" ”

"Close the door!"

The door closes and the candle is lit.

Zhou Dagu saw Zhang Xuezheng's face clearly, and went up with a slap: "It's you, this grandson!" ”

Wang An turned his head to look at Xu Dian: "Brother Dian, you slapped people to death!" ”

"Nonsense, I'm in, and now I'm in good control of my strength!"

Xu Dian grabbed the kraft paper bag on the ground: "He blew something into here, it must be a drug, what kind of bag is this!" ”

Zhou Dagu glanced at it: "Stuffy tofu, hey, it's really delicious!" ”

"Tie him up first!"

Zhang Xuezheng is a scholar of four products and one realm, talented and protective of his body, and drugs are useful to him, but they are not very useful.

He quickly came to his senses, his body was limp, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Zhou Dagu in front of him holding scissors and aiming them at his fingers.

"Are you awake, sir?"

"What did you do to me?"

"You don't feel it? Also, you're drugged, I'm just helping you wake up! ”

Zhang Xuezheng was flustered, he couldn't feel that his body was abnormal, but the drug would not wake up so easily: "Zhou Dagu, I am an official of the imperial court, you dare to do something to me, you are going to rebel!" ”

"You're not the first to threaten me like this!" Zhou Dagu looked into his eyes and smiled.

This smile, looking at it in Zhang Xuezheng's eyes, is the same as the judge's pen hanging in the judge's hand.

He felt like he was at the end of his life.

"Zhou Mingzhou, you and I are both scholars, what can't you say?"

"Alas, I'm very happy that you can have this enlightenment, but it's a pity that you only have this consciousness after you enter this room, I'm very unhappy!"

Zhou Dagu raised the scissors and slashed across his face: "Say it!" Who let you come! ”

"No one, it's your personal enmity!"

"Oh! If you admit that you and I are mortal enemies, then don't blame me for being merciless! Zhou Dagu's scissors slipped down: "Wang An, use the broken sheets in your bag to block it, don't let the blood splash too high." ”

"Brother Gu, I'll tell you a business today, this pork! Only the fanned ones are the best! ”

Seeing that the scissors were attacking the next three roads, Zhang Xuezheng hurriedly stopped: "Don't, I said, I said, Lu Tong sentenced me to come!" ”

Zhou Dagu stared at him: "Then who asked Lu Tong to deal with me?" ”

"Left Phase!"

Zhou Dagu confirmed the news for the first time, shook his head, and sat on the stool with a hesitant expression.

"Zhou Mingzhou, let me go, I'm an official, if you do it to me, you will be fine, even if you have a poetic talent, the court will not let you go!"

Zhou Dagu glanced at Xu Dian: "I heard that the people of the Lotus Sect like blood sacrifices the most, using human flesh and blood sacrifices!" ”

Zhang Xuezheng's face was nervous, he saw that you could still Zhou Dagu took out a token of the Lotus Sect: "Impossible, you turned out to be from the Lotus Sect!" ”

"No! How could you be a person from the Lotus Sect! ”

"The Lotus Sect is all unscrupulous, evil villains, you have the poetic talent recognized by the saints, if you are the Lotus Sect, how can you write so many poems?"

Zhou Dagu stood up, extinguished the candle, and looked back at him: "My lord, these are not important to you!" ”

"Remember my face clearly, you can come to me for revenge, as long as you are not afraid to die again as a ghost!"

It was late at night, and the moon hid in the clouds.

The wind blows the leaves.

The leaves are screaming.