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Zhou An hugged the person in his arms, and his heart turned a thousand times.

He has lived so much, and there are many brothers who have died, but only Ji Fushen has really sacrificed his life for him.

At the same time, the atmosphere in the entire hall seemed to be frozen, so quiet that it could be heard.

Only the sneak attacker, who had been stabbed through the throat, made an intermittent "ho-ho" sound after falling to the ground.

He seemed to want to say something, but there were three more blood holes in his throat, and he couldn't make a normal sound for a long time, so he could only stare helplessly, and sporadically emit a little out of tune.

Ji Fushen buried his head on Zhou An's shoulder, and he couldn't see anything, but he could clearly hear the creepy strange sound.

Soon the man was silent, leaving only a shocking trail of blood and a corpse.

"You don't drink that glass of wine because you've poisoned it." Zhou An spoke, breaking the deathly silence.

He let go of Ji Fushen, signaled Zhao Lu to pay attention to the others in the hall to prevent another sneak attack, and then walked in front of another cronie and took the glass of wine in the other party's hand, "The wine that the second master poured for each of you is poisoned. โ€

His cronies showed an angry and surprised expression at the right time.

Everyone in the hall was also in an uproar, and they all looked at the wine glass in front of them.

There were a few people who had just drunk the wine, and their faces were a little pale at this time, probably because they were afraid that they would also be tricked.

"You don't have to worry too much, I don't think the second master wants to poison you all, right, Yin Qiqing?"

Zhou An's words were not so much a confrontation with Yin Qiqing, but an explanation to others in the court.

Today's events โ–กโ–ก happened suddenly, first Yin Qiqing dropped his wine glass, and then someone sneaked up and was killed by Zhou An on the spot, if people who don't know about this situation rely on their own blind guessing, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to figure out the reason for it for a while.

"Bring it on." Zhou An said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a man was dragged in.

The person who was dragged into the house by the "big boss...... was the same person who was left alive by Zhou An at the contact point at the bottom of the mountain.

"Say what you said to me again, to the brethren." Zhou Shore Road.

At this point, the man didn't dare to quibble anymore, and was busy pouring beans into a bamboo tube, making all the plans he knew about Yin Qiqing public. Yin Qiqing's face turned pale when he heard this, and he only hated to pull out this person's tongue on the spot.

"Framed." Yin Qiqing said: "Zhou An, after you killed Dou San, you have always regarded me as a thorn in your side, trying to find an opportunity to get rid of me." Now that you can't find a handle, you have teamed up with these people to try to frame me, leaving me speechless. โ€

He said and looked at the people in the hall, "Brothers, Zhou An vowed to get rid of me today, and I have nothing to say. โ€

"Fart." Zhao Lu suddenly spoke: "Are we all fools?" Who doesn't know what the big boss is like? โ€

Yin Qiqing glared at him angrily, "Who in this village doesn't know that you are Zhou An's dogleg?" You naturally speak to him. โ€

"Yin Qiqing, you have been in the village longer than the big boss, and there is not even a person around you to talk to you for so many years, don't you understand what the problem is?" Zhao Lu said again.

"That's because everyone around me was killed by you." Yin Qiqing said, "Zhou An, do you really think that if you kill me, the people in the village will be loyal to you?" You are murderous, and sooner or later you will be punished. โ€

Yin Qiqing probably knew that he had no chance, so he simply bit back on Zhou An.

Although the bandits in the village are not all simple-minded and well-developed limbs, there are always some people who have little independent thinking ability, and they may really be bewitched by him if they are so fooled before he dies.

However, Zhou An really planned to clean the door for a while, and his rebuttal was somewhat powerless at this time.

"You're murderous!" Ji Fushen, who was on the side, suddenly spoke, pointed at Yin Qiqing and said, "In order to disobey the big boss, you found an excuse to catch the cook and trick others to go down the mountain with you. Later, I helped Uncle Li improve the food, ruined your plan, and you held a grudge and asked people to take boiling water in the middle of the night to water the small vegetable seedlings I had worked so hard to grow. โ€

Ji Fushen is white and beautiful, and when he stands in the middle of a group of rough old men, he looks "weak, helpless and pitiful". Although the things he complained about had nothing to do with the "murderous nature", his aggrieved appearance easily made the bandits sympathize.

"You even let people catch snakes and put them in the food box to scare me!"

Ji Fushen looked like a child complaining, and played a tenth-percent appearance of grievances.

was interrupted by him like this, and the situation at the scene took a sharp turn for the worse.

Without waiting for everyone to condemn him, Yin Qiqing blushed first.

"Yin Qiqing, why are you even bullying a powerless teenager? Do you want to be shameless? Xue Chengju on the side said.

"Catching bugs and scaring people, seven or eight-year-old stinky children are not as boring as you." Zhao Lu echoed.

"These things you have done, if it spreads, our Fengmingzhai will lose face."

"It's a shame indeed."

Everyone, you say a word to me, and Shengsheng turned the original tense atmosphere into a ridicule and criticism of Yin Qiqing's education conference.

"He's talking nonsense." Yin Qiqing was powerless to refute, so he could only deny it with his neck.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ping on the side suddenly said: "I can testify that the snake was caught by the second master, and I also did it by boiling water and watering vegetables." โ€

"Zhang Ping, you ......"

Yin Qiqing probably never dreamed that Zhang Ping, who he trusted the most, would betray him.

The man he had inadvertently saved once had always been as loyal to him as a dog.

But now, this dog is actually sinking that little white face towards Zhou An and Ji Fushen!

"Second master, I have advised you many times, but why don't you listen? Just catch a snake or something...... Why harm the lives of the big boss and the three bosses? Zhang Ping said a little sadly: "And Ji Gongzi, he has no grudge against you, just because of the original discord, you have to ......"

"What's going to happen?" Zhou An asked coldly.

Zhang Ping glanced at Ji Fushen and did not speak.

Seeing this, Zhou An immediately understood, and estimated that what Yin Qiqing said was not a good thing, Zhang Ping was afraid of Ji Fushen, so he didn't say it in front of everyone.

However, at this moment, one of Yin Qiqing's doglegs suddenly stood up, put on a face of meritorious service, and said: "Big boss, I know what he said." He said that after you and the three masters were cooked, they would ...... that little white face sold Ji Gongzi's silver for one or two to Chunfeng Building. โ€

Zhou An's face was not very good, but when he heard this, his eyes were glazed, and his eyes were stained with an undisguised chill.

"Where is Chunfeng Tower?" Ji Fushen asked Zhao Lu beside him in a low voice.

Zhao Lu twisted his eyebrows, "It's not a good place." โ€

Ji Fushen didn't know about this Spring Breeze Building, but the people present didn't know it.

It was a flower building in the city, and there were both girls and teenagers in it......

"Zhao Lu." Zhou An said.

"The big boss, you command."

"Didn't the second master originally plan to reward you with a lot of wine left? Let him and his brothers share the drink. "There was poison in this wine, and they were allowed to drink it separately, and that meant to be self-evident.

Yin Qi expected this result early in the morning, and he didn't have much hope.

But the others, at this time, finally couldn't hold their breath anymore and knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

"When Dou San died, I gave you a chance, but unfortunately you didn't cherish it." Zhou An sighed, "In this case, you can accompany the second master all the way to the dark." โ€

As soon as he said that, he waved his hand, and Zhao Lu immediately led people forward to restrain a few people.

On that day, Zhao Lu fed Yin Qiqing and the others the rest of the wine in front of the bandits.

It wasn't until a few people gradually lost their voices in the crying and grabbing the ground that they were dragged to the mass grave.

Zhou An didn't read any more thin old feelings this time, and he didn't even prepare a coffin.

Yin Qi has been settling for so many years, probably even he didn't expect that his fate would be worse than Dou San.

Dou San at least has a pit to bury.

Yin Qiqing didn't even have a pit.

A turmoil was resolved quite smoothly.

On the same day, Zhou An asked people to pick up Ji Fushen's two puppies from the stronghold.

The village had just been sprinkled with pesticide powder, and Ji Fushen was more cautious, afraid that the puppies would be poisoned, so he kept them in the house for the time being. But he didn't expect that the two puppies were so unrestrained that they wouldn't go to a fixed place to lazar, which made him sad.

When Zhou An came over, he saw Ji Fushen squatting at the door to "condemn" the two little guys.

The young man's attitude seemed gentle and serious, and there was no impatience at all.

Zhou An looked at the scene in front of him from afar, and couldn't help but think of the scene in the hall today.

At the moment when the sleeve arrow flew over, Ji Fushen, who had never practiced martial arts, would fly to the rescue regardless of his safety.

If he hadn't reacted in time, the other party would have been nailed into a sieve on the spot.

"What is this for?" Zhou An packed up his mind and strode to the bottom of the porch.

"Big boss, why are you here?" Ji Fushen's eyes lit up, "They are urinating in the house, and I'm educating them." โ€

"Dogs are like children, they are not born with it, they have to be taught." Zhou An said.

"They can't understand people, how can they be taught?"

"It's not difficult, leave it to me." Zhou An said and leaned over and touched the heads of the two puppies, "When I teach them, I'll send them back to you." โ€

Ji Fushen was overjoyed when he heard this, and thanked Zhou An again and again.

"As I said before, this time you have passed the test, and you will officially join Fengming Village." Zhou An said: "A few days ago, there happened to be a few brothers who had never drunk blood wine, and now they are doing it with you. โ€

"I've passed the test?" Ji Fushen asked.

"I think it should have passed, right?" Zhou An couldn't help but laugh.

Ji Fushen was overjoyed when he heard this, but then he was a little worried.

"To ...... Do you want to drink blood wine? He asked.

"This is the old rule of Fengming Village, everyone else wants to drink, and you naturally want it too."

Ji Fushen couldn't help frowning, he wasn't afraid of drinking blood wine, so he gritted his teeth and swallowed it as soon as he closed his eyes. But drinking blood wine means cutting blood, and it is not easy for a person like him who has never practiced martial arts to cut his hands alive and drip blood.

It takes a lot of courage......

"Do you have to cut your hands?" Ji Fushen asked in a low voice.

"So you're afraid of this?" Zhou An raised his eyebrows, "It's easy to do, I'll give you a back door." โ€

Hearing Zhou An say that he could still go through the back door, Ji Fushen immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

It's just that he's a little curious, how to get through the back door for this kind of thing?

Three days later, a ceremony was held in the village.

This ceremony was not only to celebrate the new entry of Ji Fushen and others to Fengmingzhai, but also to appoint a new second master.

The second master's name is Hou Dong, and he can be regarded as the elder of the village, and he has been relatively low-key before.

Zhou An promoted him to be the second leader directly, and all the bandits were quite satisfied and did not raise any objections.

Subsequently, Hou Dong, the second master, personally poured wine for the new villagers.

A few people first burned incense and worshiped Guan Gong and the deceased Feng Lao Zhai master, and only after all the rituals were completed did they come to the link of drinking blood wine.

The others were so happy that they drew their knives and held them in their palms, dripping their own blood into the bowls.

As today's officiant, Hou Dong also cut his hands and dripped blood, which can be regarded as representing the members of other villages.

Ji Fu watched them cut their hands one by one, so he could only resist and pick up the knife. But if you really want to pull such a knife in your hand, it still takes a little courage, Ji Fushen took two deep breaths and didn't cut it.

"It's really long-winded." Zhou An on the side couldn't stand it, stepped forward and grabbed Ji Fushen's hand, took the knife and pulled it without hesitation, and then couldn't help but grab the other party's hand and drip blood one by one in several wine bowls.

After doing all this, he stuffed a cloth towel into Ji Fushen's hand and motioned for Ji Fushen to use it to stop the bleeding.

Ji Fushen firmly grasped the cloth towel, hung his head without squeaking, and then drank the bowl of blood wine with everyone.

That day, Ji Fushen always held the cloth towel firmly in his hand, and he didn't let go until he returned to the room.

The blood-stained cloth towel fell to the ground, revealing the young man's intact palm, where there was no wound at all.

The other side.

When Zhao Lu reported to Zhou An the recent situation in the village in the past few days, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the wound in the palm of the other party's hand, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Big boss, how did you hurt your hand?" Zhao Lu looked at the location of the wound and wondered, "Didn't you drink blood wine this time?" Let Hou Dong do it for you, why is it still like this? โ€

"Knowing too much won't do you any good." Zhou An said lightly.

Zhao Lu looked at him suspiciously, suddenly remembered the situation of that day, and suddenly realized.

"Big boss, didn't you cut Ji Fushen's hand at that time?"

"It's just a mistake."

Zhao Lu: ......

Then your knife is really powerful.