I am the cook, but I am Li Er's son-in-law

If this is the case, it will seem a little scary.

The man stared at Monk Xuan Yi and didn't speak any more. Master Xuan Yi hadn't moved at all for two months, and now he's showing such an attitude again.

"The axeman outside the door is waiting for you to throw a cup?" The man looked back at the deserted yard and chuckled.

Master Xuanyi shook his head: "The monks are compassionate."

"Besides...you don't go back, how can you watch a good show?"

Whether this man goes back or not, the result is the same - the aristocratic family always wants to know that Master Xuanyi has lied to them.

Since the result is the same.

Instead of killing him, it's better to put him back, with one more person and more conflicts, this scene might be even more exciting.

Hearing Master Xuan Yi's words, the man gritted his teeth.

He wished he could die here, by Master Xuan Yi, by Yin Xuan, or by Li Shimin's knife. After all, he was sacrificing his death for the aristocratic family.

What's the point of going back now in a dejected and safe manner!

The man left reluctantly.

However, he was still careful not to have any tails behind him.

In that study.

The seven people waited anxiously, and they were even prepared that the man would not come back.

But...the door still opened with a creak, drawing their eyes to it.

As soon as the man came in, he immediately knelt on the ground, clasped his head tightly on the ground, bang bang bang a few times, splashed blood stains: "The servant is not good at work, and he was deceived by that monk."

"He...he is already His Majesty's man, and they swallowed all the [-] guan."

The faces of the Wang family sank: "The monk belongs to His Majesty?"

"Tell me in detail what happened after you met him."

The man trembled and recounted what happened just now. He didn't dare to add more details, and honestly recounted it word by word.

The seven of them were a little dumbfounded.

That old monk dared to play such a play...

No one would have imagined that there would be people who open their mouths to cheat tens of thousands of guan. Although scammers are common, they usually open their mouths for hundreds of renminbi or tens of guan.

With tens of thousands of guan, there is a sense of darkness under the lamp.

But it also let them breathe a sigh of relief.

"You have a lot of thoughts, but you are too worried." After listening to the Wang family, they shook their heads, "That boy Yin Xuan doesn't know the identity of His Majesty yet, and the monk probably has been collaborating with that boy for a long time."

The man's eyes are a little confused.

The Cui family of Qinghe responded: "That's true. If His Majesty planned it, how could it be possible to only swallow up some of our money, but not think about how to find out our identity."

The other five nodded silently.

They didn't think that Li Shimin was making arrangements for this matter. If it was Li Shimin, then even if he guessed the identities of their aristocratic families, what he wanted most was to seize substantial evidence, not mere money.

Even Li Shimin didn't know about it.

That kid Yin Xuan is very confident, he doesn't pay attention to his own group of people who want to kill him, he just thinks of them as playthings.

This feeling makes them very uncomfortable.

From ancient times to the present, their family has always been chess players, but now they are regarded as chess pieces by others...

"The most important thing at the moment is to get the money back first." The man from the Li family in Zhaojun said, his voice a little anxious, and he could accept the temporary deposit of [-] strings in someone else's place.

But if he really wanted to belong to someone else, it would be like gouging out a piece of flesh from his heart.

This is also true for several other families.

"There is a curfew tonight, so it's not easy to do anything." Qinghe Cui's people pursed their lips, "Send someone tomorrow to beat the old monk to death, and get the money back by the way."

In their capacity, curfews can be ignored.

But if you lead dozens of people to ignore the curfew, it is tantamount to saying: "I want to rebel", and the Jinwu Guard's crossbow will pierce their bodies mercilessly.

As he said that, he paused for a moment: "Just to test whether this matter is His Majesty's plan or not."

The members of the Boling Cui family were silent for a while, and added: "If you can't get it back, you will see blood, see human life, and make things worse."

The others nodded in agreement.

The man also nodded cruelly.

Tonight is another sleepless night. The family is busy, dispatching private soldiers, and waiting for the curfew to end.

Master Xuanyi also passed the news to the knight-errant staying in the temple, and everything is going to go according to plan.The rangers are also deploying manpower, ready to rent ox carts for some time.

Also waiting for the curfew to end, I went to the Lingling Temple to take the [-] Guan away.

The beep sounded.

The rangers should be quick, they have already lived around the Inspiration Temple, and when the aristocratic family arrived, they had already packed dozens of boxes for ox carts.

The man gritted his teeth.

As long as he snatches back the [-] guan.

Then go to the county government to punish the crime, and your children and wives can be changed to good status and receive the best care from the aristocratic family.

"Do it! Kill them all." The man spit out these few words from his throat, and his hoarse voice made people feel a burst of horror.

The dozen or so thugs who followed him pulled out their simple knives and rushed towards the rangers.

The ranger who was squatting at the gate of the temple saw this group of people, and before they could draw out their knives, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Dafeng, brothers copy you guys!"

Two groups of people fought together.

No... To be precise, there are three groups of people.

When You Xia'er was fighting with thugs from these aristocratic families, bad people came upon hearing the news - this was also arranged by He Ri, and there was no way to blatantly help Yin Xuan.

But it's okay to do things like what Jiu'er did when cleaning up the casino.

Under the objections of the bad people, the thugs of the aristocratic family retreated steadily, but no one escaped, just like the Bolingcui family ordered last night.

The thugs of this group of aristocratic families are very fierce, and they are desperate. This kind of fighting style of fighting with their lives has indeed resisted for a long time.

But it's just a stubborn fight.

Half an hour later, the nearby people were all attracted by the sound of fighting, and looked at the commotion with their heads poking around.

He Ri's face was not very good-looking, he spat hard, glared at the rangers bandaging the wounds beside him, and waved: "Hurry up and get the things away."

"If this thing stays here, it's hard to say, I'll give you some time to delay."

Then, he looked at the thugs of the aristocratic family with hatred.

In other words, it was looking at the group of corpses.

Seeing the futility of resistance, this group of people actually killed themselves one by one, attacking ruthlessly, without the slightest hesitation when they wanted to kill themselves.

It's not good...

He Ri still wants to catch one or two survivors, find out who is trying to attack his Dalang, and then hand it over to Zhou Xiaosan.