Martial Arts: A Chinese Ghost Story, Huang Rong Tears

The waning moon is obscured by clouds.

Han Mansion is surrounded by red tide.

"kill!"

Following Cheng Yang's order.

All sharp men pulled out their sabers from their waists one after another!

In an instant!
The entire Qixia Town is on fire!
Before the two guards watching the courtyard could call out for help, they were chopped into pieces by Bai Huanghuang's blade!
Under the impact of the red tide, the entire Han Mansion was like a boat beaten by huge waves, vulnerable to a single blow!
Han Que, the head of the yamen, is a ninth-rank military officer in charge of more than 80 yamen servants in the county.

This is already considered a force that should not be underestimated in a small town.

On weekdays, they do not interfere with the county government, and are stationed in the Han government office.

But under the impact of the [-] red tides, the protection of these yamen servants is like nothing.

Where have they seen such a scene, and they are used to living a comfortable life on weekdays.

Therefore, after several yamen servants fell to the ground, the other yamen servants were almost scared to pee.

If you can run, you can escape.

There is a bloody gash on the back of the future and the wall!
More people simply lay on the ground, simply pretending to be dead bodies!

So, just a few breaths.

The Han family was completely reduced to a fish on the sword.

Han Que was found in the closet, together with his concubine and family members who were hiding under the bed.

in the courtyard.

Li Qiye stood with his hands behind his back.

"Let go of me, let go of me!"

Han Que twisted his body, cursing non-stop.

Two Red Tide warriors kicked out from behind him and kicked his calf.

thump!
Han Que fell directly to the ground, and he couldn't get up again after being pinned down.

"Rebellion, you are rebellion, when barbarians..."

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!
……

A dozen big mouths slapped Han Que's face one after another, and his thin face suddenly became round and swollen!

"rebel?"

Li Qiye squatted down slowly in front of Han Que, and grabbed Han Que's hair with one hand.

"Do you know who I am?"

Looking at Li Qiye's young face, and the more than 200 bloodthirsty fighters around him.

Han Que was stunned for a moment.

who is it?

He knows people.

Li Qiye from Tongfu Inn.

However, he didn't know the real identity of the other party at all!
As the saying goes, don't look at the monk's face to see the Buddha's face.

Although Han Que was only a local military officer, behind him was the imperial court of the Ming Empire.

And the other party's fearless appearance, as well as such ambiguous words, made him think about it.

Could it be that someone sent from above?

impossible.

He knows all the generals and factions in the imperial court.

But there is no such person.

Besides, the one above him is a well-known eunuch.

If so, the imperial court will send people down to inspect.

It is impossible for that person not to give him news.

You know, that person is now in full swing by the Holy Spirit.

The current emperor has no real power. If he is really the emperor's confidant, hearing his name, he will definitely be terrified!

Thinking of this, he seemed to gain confidence again, and angrily reprimanded:

"Bold thief, do you know that I belong to Eunuch Cao!"

Han Que raised his neck, blushed, and screamed with all his strength.

However, all he got in return was a sneer from Li Qiye.

"You mean that dead eunuch?"

Dead eunuch?
How dare the young man in front of him say that Cao Zhengchun was a dead eunuch?

Han Que's face turned ashen for a moment.

He originally thought that as long as he showed this hole card, no matter how strong the opponent's background was, he would definitely avoid three points.

As a result, the other party was still dismissive.

"How dare you compare a man who is half-male and half-female with our lord, this is a blatant provocation!"

Although Cheng Yang didn't know what Dongchang Cao Zhengchun was, he also knew what his father-in-law and the eunuch meant, so he couldn't help being furious.

"Come on, clap your mouth!"

……

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped!Snapped……

After a dozen more slaps, Han Que's face was already swollen like a hill.

"Do you want to die, or do you want to live?"

Li Qiye turned his back and asked directly.

Han Que was already dizzy from being slapped one after another.

No matter how prosperous the anger is, it has become negligible at this moment.

He is sober.

No matter who his backer is?

Now it's far away and can't quench my thirst.

Right now, the lives of his family are in Li Qiye's hands.

Backbone is fake.

If he really had the backbone, he would never collude with someone like Cao Zhengchun.

Especially when life is at stake, dignity is not worth mentioning.

He cared about his son and his family, but he cared more about his own life.

wanna die?

Still want to live?

He didn't doubt the weight of what the other party said.

As long as you want to die, it will definitely be a dead end.

Therefore, he has no choice!
"I... want... want to live!"

After Han Que said these words, he followed closely like pounding garlic!
Li Qiye seemed to have foreseen his next move, so he just waved his hands without turning his head.

"Take him to Tongfu Inn!"

……

Everyone in the Tongfu Inn did not rest, and the door was wide open, obviously waiting for Li Qiye to come back.

"There shouldn't be any moths in Qiye, right?"

Tong Xiangyu paced back and forth in front of the counter.

The shouting just now made her extremely uneasy.

"Don't worry, shopkeeper, since Qiye dared to take action against the Yamen, he must have an official background, maybe it's a feudal lord!"

Bai Zhantang said.

"The feudal lord? The feudal lord will never come down to tell us a story, right? I don't think it's that simple!"

Guo Furong replied.

"But who is that? Even a vassal king can't take action against people in the court, right? That's tantamount to rebellion, and they will be beheaded."

"No, what I'm worried about is that although Qiye can mobilize such an armed force, he is a scholar who has no power to restrain a chicken after all. The sword has no eyes. What if..."

"Shopkeeper, don't worry about it. Although Qiye said that he is not Qiye Shengjun, I guess he also possesses unique skills, but he doesn't show off."

……

Everyone is talking.

Li Qiye had already returned to the inn.

"Qiye, you are back!"

Seeing that Li Qiye came back safe and sound, everyone felt as if a huge stone had fallen from their hearts.

Li Qiye nodded, then clapped his hands.

Han Que was dragged into the lobby like a dead dog.

Shoes and trousers were worn to a bloody color.