His nails were bloodshot, his neck was subconsciously scratched out of the grooves, and the flesh and blood flowed all over his hands.

But the pain still couldn't be stopped, and the liquid burned down his throat and into his stomach like an unquenchable flame.

The fingers that slid and scratched became weaker and weaker, and gradually stopped, and the roar in his mouth turned into a whimper until it disappeared completely.

The thug fell straight backwards, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, his eyes cracked, and he couldn't blink his eyes.

Two ingots of silver fell out of his arms and rolled to the side, which was a benefit that Lin Zhutou had given him in advance.

Silver, good things, what is the use of death?

This roar came so suddenly that neither Zheng Dongxi nor the people of the Yamen had expected it in advance, and when they reacted, the gangster had already become a corpse.

"Oh no, something happened, go check it out. Lin Zhutou said this, and he didn't care about anything else, so he staggered and pulled out the scimitar on his waist and rushed forward quickly.

The rest of the people quickly followed, and the people and horses surrounding them still did not move.

Holding the knife in his left hand, Lin Zhutou squatted down and reached out to probe the man's breath, and a person next to him felt the pulse of the gangster.

There is no breath, the pulse stops, and the dead can't die anymore.

The two looked at each other, how could they not know that the thing they were doing with such a big fanfare was just a joke in the eyes of others

"Dead. The tone of the person next to him was still a little incredible.

"Ah, dead. Lin Zhutou sighed and answered, stood up, looked at the vast woods around him, and listened to the wind and grass, indescribable melancholy.

The others did not even show their faces from beginning to end, so they dispelled one of the actions of the yamen into invisibility, and the leader died on the spot, in front of their eyes.

It was like a heavy slap in the face, making a loud sound.

It is worthy of being a gang for many years, and even if it is broken up, some abilities still exist.

"Lin Zhutou, come and see. A man squatting under a tree suddenly looked up at Lin Zhutou and called.

"Oh?" Lin Zhutou took two steps forward, squatted down, and by the light of the fire fold in the man's hand, he saw that there was a line of words engraved under the bark: The fate of the betrayer.

This sentence was read softly in their mouths, and several people were silent for a long time.

"Rampant, this is rampant!" said the man on the left, in an angry voice.

What's the use of being angry, others don't show up, you can't see or touch it, and there's nowhere to vent your anger, the feeling of panic in your heart is too uncomfortable.

"Bury the body on the spot, pack up the brethren, and let us go back to the city, and then we will discuss the matter in the long run. Lin Zhutou didn't say anything, and after giving a brief order, he had already turned around and left.

Sitting in the dense canopy, Zheng Dongxi witnessed everything that had just happened.

Good calculation, good means, it's really powerful, in the end, it was one of the original seven gangs and sixteen factions.

Their thief door is not among the seven or sixteen, but belongs to a hidden force.

Originally, there was still a sense of contempt and superiority for the Huifeng faction in his heart, and as a bystander, he saw the people of the imperial court coming and walking away, and this kind of psychology was also fainted, and he didn't dare to underestimate the heroes of the world.

ending in such a way was something Zheng Dongxi didn't expect in advance, he thought that there would be a fierce battle, or that the traitor would be brought to the end with the secret weapon that the Huifeng faction was good at.

On second thought, there is no better solution.

After a few ups and downs in the canopy, Zheng Dongxi quickly moved away in the direction of the city gate, and at a faster speed than everyone else, he slipped into the city gate again.

Follow the same path and go in the dark, and when you return to the inn, you are already close to ugly.

Liu Yuan and the others naturally didn't sleep waiting for him, and when they learned the whole thing from Zheng Dongxi's mouth, several people were also embarrassed.

"Thankfully, I didn't have any extra thoughts. Li Lanxin said with some fear, otherwise he would really be like this man, and he wouldn't know how he died.

The matter came to an end, and several people went back to their rooms, Liu Yuan crossed Erlang's legs, his hands pillowed behind his head, and he was still thinking about it in his head.

Others only saw the ability of the Huifeng faction from this incident, but what Liu Yuan thought was that the Huifeng faction was still distinct from grievances, and it did not hurt the people of the imperial court, but only dealt with the traitors.

If you look at it from this point of view, as long as Li Lanxin is not too out of line and touches the root of the Huifeng faction, nothing will happen.

The next morning, the business was still open. Yang Zhen came downstairs and greeted a few people cordially.

"Shopkeeper, there may be five more days, and I have to leave if I don't want to. Yang Xianzhi said with some regret, obviously regretting that he couldn't eat the food of Dan Tangerine.

"Oh?

"The Daedeokshire Lantern Festival is coming. ”

The lantern festival in Dadeoku, King's Landing Road, can be regarded as extremely prestigious, and on this day, countless scribes, scholars, celebrities and beauties gather here.

If it was placed three years ago, it would also be an opportunity for the disciples of the major gangs to communicate, no matter for whom, it would be a good opportunity for young people to make a name for themselves.

"In this way, then I wish Brother Yang a good performance at the lantern party. Liu Yuan smiled and arched his hand and said: "The door of my world's first inn will always be open for you, and you are welcome to stay at any time." ”

"No, I haven't left yet, five days, five days are not. Yang Xianzhi said with some tears and laughter.

"Oh, yes, then I said it in advance. Liu Yuan spread his hands.

Looking at the back of Yang Xianzhi shaking his head and leaving, Liu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, no matter what the origin of this person was, it could be regarded as sending him away.

There have been enough things lately, and one less worry is one.

Since Zheng Dongxi came back that night, two more days have passed, and the affairs of the Huifeng faction are still hidden in the shadows, and no one knows about them except for a few people.

But something came out of other places, early in the morning, the sun had just come out, and when Lin Zhutou walked into the inn with a serious face again, Liu Yuan knew that it was not a good thing.

......

On top of the golden temple, the saint now sits high.

The atmosphere of the early dynasty is not quite right today, when Wu Song, the head of the inner house, said that there was nothing to do and retreated from the court, all the officials did not move, and there was no martial arts, as if they had been discussed, and there had never been such a tacit moment.

"Oh, come on, who's going to start. The emperor sat down a little more, tilted his head back and looked at the hall and said in a deep voice.

When the words fell, Ye Qingyu, the secretary of the military department, glanced left and right with his spare eyes, and said with a salute: "Your Majesty, the minister has a matter related to the country, and I have to talk about it." ”

After saying that, he lifted his robe, knelt down on one knee with his head down, and clenched his left hand into a fist to support the ground.

"Speak. The saint spoke, his cheeks already a little loose and his flesh trembled slightly, and he only said one word.

Ye Qingyu kept his posture unchanged: "The situation in the eastern grassland has changed again and again, and now our court will not send troops, it will not work." ”

The last three words accentuate the tone.