Chapter 152: Recommendations
After discussing and determining the time for tonight's operation, and then receiving a map of the Wu Mansion drawn by Wen Yi, Zheng Kexuan led the four guards to leave, and he took the initiative to take the responsibility of assassinating Wu Yingxiong and attracting the attention of most people. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
In this regard, Wen Yi is happy to see it, and he will not rush to do it, if Zheng Kexuan hangs up in the process, it will be interesting.
Looking at Zheng Keyan's departing figure, Wen Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and it could be seen from his gaze just now that if there was a chance, Zheng Keyan would definitely kill him without hesitation, of course, he also thought so.
Ah Ke and Ah Qi girls also greeted Mu Jiansheng, and Ah Ke saw that Mu Jiansheng was so polite to Zheng Kexuan, so he didn't have a good face for Mu Jiansheng, just said hello perfunctorily, and went to the side to chat with Shuang'er.
Mu Jiansheng sent a more clever subordinate to the Wu Mansion to investigate and confirm the situation, and after he and Wen Yi talked in detail about the strength of the guards in the Pingxi Palace, they went out with Liu Dahong, saying that they were going to contact a few friends on the road.
The little girl Mu Jianping accompanied Wen Yi to sit in the living room for a while, and then went with Fang Yi, who was a little depressed.
Wen Yi turned the teacup, frowning and thinking about tonight's rescue, if he killed Zheng Kexuan by Wu Yingxiong's hand, there would be an irreversible mortal enmity between Heaven and Earth and Pingxi Wangfu.
The collision of the two families is not suitable for hanging up, Wen Yi thought for a while, shook his head, this matter is also up to him, Zheng Kexuan wants to find death by himself, can he still stop it.
When night fell, in the courtyard of Yangliu Lane, many people came one after another, no less than thirty, tight-fitting and strong-suited, all with swords.
Wen Yi took a few casual glances, and there were many good players among them, which were much more luxurious than the lineup that day, but they were still much worse than the Pingxi Palace.
Because the two courtyards around it had been abandoned, and there were several sentry posts outside, dozens of people stood in the courtyard, talking softly, not worrying about being caught.
Wen Yi and Shuang'er, as well as Ah Ke and Ah Qi, stood aside, looking at Mu Jiansheng, who was talking in front of everyone.
With a simple precept, it can also be seen that this little grandfather Mu does have some ability, and it is the brother of Mu Wangfu who is trapped in the hands of the feud Pingxi Wangfu, no need for him to say anything, everyone is already the same enemy, and they dare to fight with their lives.
After Mu Jiansheng finished speaking, he asked everyone to check the blades and prepare to go.
Fang Yi, who was dressed in a blue shirt, stepped forward, bowed to Wen Yi Yingying, looked into his eyes and said: "Thank you Gongzi for saving me that day, Fang Yi has nothing to repay, if there is an afterlife, I am willing to serve Gongzi around." ”
Shuang'er, Ake, and Aqi were all shocked, they had also heard about the events of that day, and they got along for a few days, and they also had some feelings, and they were naturally a little sad to hear her say this.
Wen Yi looked at the tall girl in front of her, holding a cyan long sword in her hand, her eyes were resolute, but she had the heart to die. That day, when she heard that Bai Hanfeng and the others had died, she had such a look in her eyes.
Wen Yi looked at Fang Yi, shook his head and said, "The things in the next life are too illusory, if Miss Fang really has the heart to repay her, what if she doesn't have the heart to repay her in this life?"
Fang Yi was slightly stunned, and said with a sad smile: "Son's good intentions, Fang Yi has received it, but there is not much left in this life, how can he accompany his son, if he is alive, it is better to live than to die." ”
"In this way, it was not mine to save you that day. Wen Yi exhaled lightly, her expression was a little stunned, such an outstanding woman, bent on death, what a sad thing.
"Fang Yi, why are you so troubled, the past has passed, and it is something that should be cherished to be alive. Ah Qi stepped forward to hold Fang Yi's hand and comforted her, in the past two days, she and Fang Yi had the most contact and were the most familiar.
"Senior sister, if you want to go, then I will go too. Mu Jianping, who walked behind Fang Yi at some point, said loudly, and also carried a beautiful long sword in his hand.
Wen Yi supported his forehead with his hand, what a little ancestor, but these two are from Mu Wangfu, and Mu Jiansheng and Liu Dahong are both over there, why is he the one who feels the headache.
Wen Yi's gaze swept over the people in the courtyard, more than forty people, their strength was uneven, and they no longer comforted Fang Yi, walked straight towards Mu Jiansheng, walked to her side, arched his hand and said: "Little grandfather, there is a suggestion about the rescue, I don't know whether to talk about it or not." ”
Mu Jiansheng saw that it was Wen Yi, nodded and said, "Brother Wen has something to say, please speak." ”
Wen Yi lowered his voice a little and said: "Although there are many people in Pingxi Palace, our trip is to save people, not to kill people, so there should be more people, otherwise once the Qing soldiers are alarmed, under the round-up, I am afraid that more people will fall into the hands of Pingxi Wangfu and Qing soldiers." ”
Mu Jiansheng heard this, but he shook his head and said: "I have also discussed this matter with my master before, but before Zheng Gongzi said that he would kill Wu Yingxiong's little traitor on the spot tonight, and I, Mu Wangfu, will definitely go all out, even if I fight for my life, it doesn't matter." ”
"Little grandfather, you have to think about this matter clearly, don't be impulsive, listen to the words of the ignorant person, and bury all the good hands of Mu Wangfu. Wen Yi pouted.
Mu Jiansheng's expression was slightly startled, but before he could speak, Wen Yi had already continued: "Not to mention how many good hands Hu Dedi brought to see Zheng Kexuan, in just one day, it is completely impossible to summon the masters of the rivers and lakes in the realm of the two lakes.
With the power of Shentaitang, he wanted to intercept and kill Wu Yingxiong, and he didn't take Pingxi Wangfu too seriously. Mu Wangfu and Pingxi Wangfu have been fighting for decades, I think I know better than me how difficult it is to kill Wu Yingxiong, who has brought half of the masters in the mansion, right?"
Listening to Wen Yi's words, the look of surprise on Mu Jiansheng's face gradually disappeared, and after thinking about it carefully, he became a little gloomy, and said to Wen Yi: "Thank you Brother Wen for mentioning it, otherwise I will be dizzy for a while and bury Mu Wangfu, I will send someone to talk to Zheng Gongzi about this matter and let him act carefully." ”
Wen Yi nodded slightly, and said again: "Little Grandpa can choose a dozen or so good martial arts and light martial arts to go together, and Brother Yang and I will also accompany you tonight to help the brothers of Mu Wangfu get out of trouble." ”
"Okay, then thank you Brother Wen and Brother Yang, let's miss me for a while. Mu Jiansheng arched his hand and said, turned around and said a few words to Liu Dahong, Liu Dahong nodded, and said a few more words, Mu Jiansheng stepped forward and signaled everyone to be quiet.
Wen Yi walked back to the side of the women, threw a reassuring smile at Shuang'er, who was also a little anxious on his face, and gestured to Mu Jiansheng over there.
Shuang'er was relieved when she saw Wen Yi's expression, and after hearing Mu Jiansheng say that the number of people who went to rescue tonight was reduced to fifteen, she gave Wen Yi a thumbs up.
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