Deserved!

The victory and defeat have been divided, and everyone sighed for a while, seeing He Bantou in such a miserable situation, but no one stepped forward to help. Don't you understand how to lose? Don't you know how to get hurt? Do you think everyone else is a fool? Do you use pity this kind of person! Although the people in Fan Fuzhong sneered, the people in the yamen were also indifferent, who called you the head of the team, and you had to be the first to enjoy the hardships and hardships, and share weal and woe? Who would be the power and blessing in the past? If you love acting, then let's play together, act! Keep acting!

Mo Dao is warm and cold, the world is hot and cold, when Si Ming, how to reach.

He Mingda's legs were even colder, and his brain was groggy and only suspected to be a nightmare, but he didn't know when he would wake up-

"He Bantou, stay!"

He Mingda's body trembled and fell to the ground without moving. Xue Wanli smiled: "Dare to turn around and talk about it." ”

"Narrative is also out of blood, still narrated?"

He Mingda lay on the ground, miserable. Eighty percent of the injuries are pretended, but the wounds are ten percent real, is it really going to be endless? But at this time, his own life and death are all in his thoughts, how can he dare to have the slightest disobedience? Helpless! He Mingda turned around and slowly crawled back again, still wailing and howling miserably from his mouth! Seeing that this official was full of ugliness, Fan Yuanwai was angry for a moment and whispered: "Villain!"

The ears of the injured and frightened are particularly sensitive, and He Mingda heard this sentence.

This time, for whom is the hard work and who is busy, for whom is the knee bent into a rat, for whom is the blood and sorrow broken? In exchange for only one sentence: villain! Suddenly, old hatred and new hatred came to my heart, this person has no time to share the sky with his own family, Fan Laocai, you wait! He Mingda quickly crawled towards Xue Wanli, whether he was dead or alive, he just wanted one to understand!

Xue Wanli grabbed the step by step, and his two fingers rushed down. He Mingda's heart was cold, and he closed his eyes and waited for death-

Hurt the leg is numb, numb, and numb.

I looked up in amazement, but I saw that the blood flow from the wound had gradually stopped, and the man was smiling slightly.

There was a "smack" sound, and the lining of the brocade robe was cut in two from the top of the knee, and there were three more feet of cloth in the palm. He Mingda sat on the ground, his mind was blank, and he leaned over and lightly wrapped the cloth around the wound on his leg, bowed his head and bandaged the wound carefully: "You, you, this is?" Shaoqing came back to his senses, and his heart was mixed: "The victim sneered, and his companion looked at him coldly, but it was this bandit who gave him a helping hand, why is he? Why is this so? For whom is the seven-foot long body bowed! For whom is the great head low!" As soon as he thought of this, He Mingda's heart was sour, and his eyes were blurred......

"He Bantou, get up!" Xue Wanli stood up and smiled.

He Mingda held back tears and braced his arms to rise. The injury was not very painful, but a lot of blood was shed, the legs and feet were a little weak, the knee joints were tense for too long and a little stiff, and the body was not very flexible after all, and this support was only half up. Xiao Fangzi knew that he had injured this official by mistake, and it was too late to apologize, he was really guilty in his heart, and he was standing on the side in a hurry, seeing this, he hurriedly grabbed it and helped him up, and said with a smile: "I really didn't see it just now, I'm sorry!"

He Mingda was stunned suddenly, and fell into a dream for a while: "The two help each other, how can this support be as heavy as ten thousand pounds! An apology, how can this sentence reach ten thousand words! Why? Why is this!" The body sat on the ground softly, and he could no longer suppress the inexplicable sadness and joy, tears rolled down, flowing down his cheeks and wetting his plackets! One didn't pay attention, this official actually cried his nose, Xiao Fangzi hurriedly comforted: "Don't cry, don't cry, it's painful?"

The fall hurts, the fall hurts, the dream, it's time to wake up.

There are many joys and sorrows in life, and all kinds of flavors come together for a while, filled with chests and mouths speechless, full of bitterness, how to tell this ignorant young man! He Bantou sat on the ground and wept silently, and Xiao Fangzi was at a loss and didn't know why. Everyone looked at each other, doubtful, sighing or confused. Things are easy, the reason is difficult to understand, there are those who understand, and they can't empathize, I don't know why this class leader has fallen to this. Xue Wanli was also a little unexpected, but he also secretly promised in his heart, knowing that he was experiencing a battle between heaven and man in his mind.

It is the majestic sweeping of the floor, and the master of the village is wrong and strange, but it also has its own truth. From the majestic eight sides, to the majestic sweeping floor, and even the majestic sweeping the ground on all sides. What is the explanation? The roots are rooted in the ground, the wood stands in the roots, the branches are born in the wood, and the leaves, flowers and fruits are multiplied on it. If a person has no roots, his majesty will inevitably sweep away the ground, and he will sweep away a few sides.

The power of He Bantou is the power of rootlessness. What is the root, cleverness, high means, power, martial arts? Why does cleverness hit a wall everywhere? Why is there a means to be injured and bleed? If there is power, why no one listens to him? Why can't he beat a child with martial arts? These are all false, and they will collapse in an instant when they are compared. What is the root - set as the root, firm, unswerving. If you think he's a thief, you should really catch him, if you see him as a friend, you will do something practical, if you want to make good use of your subordinates, you will set an example, and if you are so timid and wavering, how can you succeed? Dare to love and hate, move forward without moving forward, and never turn back, and you will definitely take root! If the foundation of a person is certain and unswerving, then great things can be accomplished, and there is no need to show off his authority.

After a while, He Mingda wiped away the tears on his face and slowly stood up: "Brother Xue, there is work." Xue Wanli nodded, and said with a smile: "Lord He, why do you and I have to make a big fuss, and now the trouble is bleeding, it is all caused by the deliberate framing of the Fan Yuanwai, Lord He is aware of it." He Mingda was stunned, Fan Guizhi rushed over and screamed loudly: "Blood spews people!, He Bantou, this bandit is talking nonsense, don't listen to him!"

"He Bantou, He Daren! He Daren, He Bantou! Understand and understand, just a joke! He Mingda was silent for a long time, shook his head and said: "The lower official is soft-spoken, and he really doesn't dare to decide this matter on behalf of the two." Xue Wanli smiled and said: "Why can't it be done?" Today's matter is decided by the adult, Xue has no words!" Everyone was surprised, and Xiao Fangzi shouted: "Second master, you can say that you have leaked your mouth!" Xue Wanli was happy at him: "Isn't the owner of the village enough? Hey, don't play." "This old Xue kid has a temper, saying that if he doesn't play, he won't play, and he doesn't care if other people have fun or not! Xiao Fangzi was angry, pouted and went to clean up the two hundred taels, ready to take the money and leave.

Fan Guizhi's great joy, ecstasy, and joy descended from the sky! It was clear, black and white, and it was still up to the decided? This matter is settled, how fortunate it is: "Just like this, the old man has no other words, and it is up to Lord He to decide what is going on today!" Fan Yuanwai threw out a sentence, sonorous and powerful! He Mingda ignored it, did not say a word, and only looked at Xue Wanli. The two glanced at each other, and Xue Wanli laughed: "I know!

Xiao Fangzi was carrying the two hundred gold in his arms, and he was even more annoyed and sulked. Suddenly saw Lao Xue beckoning with a smile: "Come on, come on, Lord He has investigated the case, we are accomplices!" "Now that some of them are playing, Xiao Fangzi was happy, and ran over in three or two steps, and suddenly saw Lao Xue's face sinister, and whispered in his ear: "If you lose the lawsuit, hum, Lao Xue is so boring to go to the black prison alone, but I have to bring you with me!" Xiao Fangzi was taken aback, looked up at him, lowered his head and spat again, ignoring him: "This Lao Xue, there is no positive shape all day long, this matter is really a bit hanging!"

muttering in my heart, I went to look at the official again, and saw him: his official uniform was in tatters, the blood stains on his clothes were still dry, the bandages on his legs were knotted, and his face was dusty and tearful! Don't mention who made the official like this, this matter is not a little hanging, but it can be said that there is no end to it! Xiao Fangzi frowned, and secretly said that it was not good!

He Mingda's face was solemn, he turned sideways, his eyes slowly scanned the field of view, and he didn't say a word.

It was already noon, and when the meal was missed, everyone present was also annoyed, hungry, and nameless, and they were chattering for a while. A few people were whispering, and when they were shocked to see the official looking over, they hurriedly silenced them; a few people were talking loudly, and suddenly they saw the dog official looking over, and secretly cursed, and then said! When they raised their eyes, they were still looking, and they bluffed!

Stop. It's quiet.

He Mingda stood tall and looked at his subordinates. The officials looked at each other blankly, not knowing what they meant. He Mingda was silent, and his face sank like water. The crowd was stunned and hesitated. He Mingda stroked the knife in his waist and looked directly at him. Someone couldn't resist the chill in his heart and stepped forward quickly. One, two, three, all of them were all in front of the chief.

"Li Wu, take a break on the side, Wang Liu, check his injuries. ”

"Subordinates obey!"

"He Mingda, the deputy head of Qingzhou Mansion, is thirty-four, and he reported a case of bandits in Fan Mansion. This time, we should do our best, if there is any unfairness, He Mingda will show the public three times with a flail in front of kneeling and sounding the drum of injustice! Heaven and earth are the witness, and the moon is the mirror!

"Check-" All the officials shouted in unison, their faces were dignified, and their eyes were blazing.