Chapter 84
"Fragrant meat? But dog meat?"

Zhao Qi swallowed, and glanced at Yang Ju, seeing his expressionless face, his heart skipped a beat.

Fragrant meat originally refers to dog meat.

But there is another hidden meaning...

"Go in and see."

Yang Ju narrowed his eyes slightly, opened the curtain and got out of the car.

Walking straight into the fenced yard, the smell of meat became more and more tangy here, but he couldn't help frowning.

"Guest officer, please come inside!"

Several big men looked at each other, especially when they saw Yang Yu's bulging waist, his eyes were even brighter.

Zhao Qi and Jiang both looked at each other, chained the prisoners to a nearby tree, and followed carefully.

"not busy!"

Yang Jian stopped in front of the door, glanced roughly, and asked:

"What kind of meat is boiled in your pot?"

"The dog meat is rolled three times, and the gods can't stand still. Isn't fragrant meat just dog meat!"

The two big men laughed and pointed to the corner of the wall.

There were bloodstains, and there were pieces of dog skins scattered there.

Yang Yu sneered:

"I heard before that the meat of those who eat rice and eat meat is more fragrant. Some people call it fragrant meat, and others call it rice meat. Is it true?"

Zhao Qi and Jiang Du's complexions turned blue, and they couldn't stop retching when they smelled the smell of meat.

The rest of the criminals and Tie Jianmen may not know it, but seeing the reactions of others, they all guessed what was boiled in that pot.

Immediately, they all bent over and retched.

But they didn't eat anything during the trip, and they couldn't vomit anything even after retching.

Among them, at least a few lives are in their hands, but they are at least warriors who have changed their blood, and they will never have the turn to eat this thing.

Although I have heard of it before, but seeing it with my own eyes, I almost spit out the bitter gall.

"Yo? The official is still an expert?"

The big man looked at everyone's reaction and smiled ferociously:
Before he finished speaking, a group of people from the tavern came out in a file, with swords in hand, and surrounded Yang Yu and others with grinning grinning.

"Wait a minute!"

Yang Jian sneered, and was about to explode when he heard a female voice from the tavern.

Immediately, a middle-aged lady with a low-quality blush twisted her waist and walked out. She first glanced at the group of criminals outside the fence, and then at Yang prison.

My heart suddenly jumped.

"Dare to ask the official, but the surname is Yang?"

The half-old lady just beat and cursed at the men, and then asked with a smile on her face.

"So that you can know! This is Lord Yang! Heard of the three-foot Liu Ke in Heishan City? But it was my Lord Yang who cut him in two!"

Yang Ju watched coldly, Zhao Qi responded loudly.

"Yang beheaded?!"

All the faces of the people changed, and the man turned pale from fright before, and staggered back a few steps.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding!"

The half-old mistress also paled in fright, and apologized again and again:
"Master Yang, don't blame me, these idiots don't know it's you. If you offend me, I hope you will be forgiven."

Saying that, without waiting for Yang Jue to respond, he punched and kicked the people around him and cursed:
"You heartbroken pig, hurry up and prepare some food and wine for Master Yang, good wine and good food, hurry up!"

The crowd nodded and bowed, as if they were scared out of their wits.

"I'll ask you."

The corners of Yang Ju's eyes twitched slightly: "Yang beheaded, who called this number?"

"This…"

Several people looked at each other and shook their heads.

"It's windy outside, let's go in and sit for a while?"

The half-old Xu Niang smiled, but when she saw Yang Jue's cold face and said nothing, she just looked at the cauldron and scolded those two idiots in her heart.

I can only bite the bullet and explain:

"Master Yang, don't listen to that idiot's nonsense, we are a serious shop, and the pot, in fact, is actually dog ​​meat..."

"is it?"

A sneer appeared at the corner of Yang Ju's mouth, pointing at a curvy black hair rolling in the broth, said:
"A few yellow dogs, where did they get the black fur?"

"Yes, is there?"

The woman was not in a hurry, her soft chest was pressed against Yang Qiang's arm, she said with a delicate smile:
"Maybe I stewed a black dog before, and the pot was not cleaned? Master Yang, the food and wine are ready, please?"

The rest of the tavern also squeezed out a smile, thinking about hearing the rumors about the person in front of them, their hearts beating like drums.

Seeing that Yang Prison was as immovable as a mountain, the woman's heart became more and more collapsed, and her smile froze:

"Master Yang... ah!"

boom!
The voices and screams stopped abruptly.

The smiles on the faces of the rest of the people also froze, staring blankly at the woman whose head was hammered into the chest, they all felt as if they had been killed by lightning.

Indifferently withdrew his palm and let the blood drip down.

"As the saying goes, don't reach out and hit a smiling face..."

Yang Ju's eyes were indifferent, and his face was full of disgust:
"But you are also human?"

His five senses were far more sensitive than ordinary people's. Almost at the same time as he entered the yard, he already felt the extremely strong bloody smell in this tavern.

"You are not Sun Erniang, and Yang is not Wu Erlang."

Yang Jue glanced at him coldly, full of murderous aura.

"what!"

After being startled, all the murderers in the tavern shouted like crazy.

But before they could move, Yang Jue's strikes were like lightning, without mercy, he raised his hand and hit the chests of the two guys until they collapsed, and then counter-elbowed them.

Then the person behind him coughed up blood and flew upside down.

With Yang Jue's current martial arts, it is of course difficult to deal with these guys who at best only exchanged blood once.

When Zhao Qi and the others came back to their senses, the inside and outside of the tavern was already a mess, with dead and wounded everywhere, and the smell of blood was strong.

"Yang, Lord Yang..."

Only the man who introduced "Fragrant Meat" to Yang Yu with a grinning smile fell to the ground.

He shook like a sieve, yellow soup flowed all over the floor, snot and tears flowed together:

"Forgive me, forgive me, grandpa, please forgive me..."

He was almost scared to death, with endless regrets in his heart.

If he had known that it was such an evil star, he would not have dared to offend him at all.

He didn't expect that the officials these days would be so cruel, ten times more vicious than the rumors said.

"Those refugees didn't escape after all..."

Taking a piece of wine flag casually and wiping his palms, Yang Jue's face was numb, but he sighed in his heart.

I really felt the difficulty of ordinary people's journey.

What if he escaped from Montenegro?
If you don't have the capital to travel the world, even if you don't starve to death by the side of the road, you will be slaughtered and sold as meat, which is extremely miserable.

"Master Yang is mighty..."

Only then did Zhao Qi and the others come to their senses, looking at the dead bodies all over the place, their hearts trembled.

They think they are not good people.

But compared to this Master Yang, that's really nothing to mention.

The people from Tiejianmen turned pale from being frightened, their calves became weak, and they regretted themselves, why did they provoke this murderer?
"Zhao Qi, bring my things in. By the way, ask a few people to tidy up here."

After casually ordering, Yang Jue brought the boneless guy into the tavern.

A small tavern, with three or five tables, no guests, only the wine and meat on one of the tables was still steaming.

"Master Yang, please forgive me, please forgive me!"

The guy kowtowed again and again, already scared out of his wits.

"Where is the original owner of this shop?"

The guy's teeth chattered, and he stammered his answer.

Yang Jian asked a few words, and the guy told the whole story of himself and others.

The black bandit contacted all the nearby bandits, intending to use the hands of Lian Shengjiao to plunder the county town, but they were killed and injured.

And without the shackles of the leader, those bandits in the mountains also fled down.

This group of people came from one of the bandits, and the woman killed by Yang Qian was the second leader of their cottage.

"I, we originally only wanted to rob a fortune and go to Changliu Mountain, but this store is too poor, and the second, the second leader only thought of the idea of ​​passing by...

These, these wines and dishes are all brought out from the stockade by us. "

The guy wept bitterly, feeling extremely regretful, begging for mercy repeatedly.

"Changliu Mountain?"

Yang Jue's eyes narrowed slightly.

Of course he is familiar with this name, it can even be said to be familiar.

According to Li Eryi, Changliu Mountain in Qingzhou is well-known all over the world, and Ji Longshan, the head of Changliu Mountain, is a tyrannical figure who single-handedly killed Nie Wendong, the governor of Qingzhou.

"Changliu Mountain is the place where Ji Piaozi is in charge. I heard that a few days ago, Piaobazi issued a decree of green forests and rivers and lakes, calling on the heroes of Qingzhou to gather together for a long stay..."

The guy didn't dare to neglect, and responded tremblingly.

"Master Yang, we've heard about this before..."

Zhao Qi flinched and stepped forward:

"When the Black Mountain bandits invited us to rob Black Mountain, what they said was that they robbed Montenegro as a long-term salute for joining the group..."

"Juyi?"

Yang Yu's heart skipped a beat.

Thinking about the news that Mr. Xu Wenji Xu was coming to Qingzhou to take up his post, it is not difficult to guess that this famous hero in Qingzhou is also afraid.

Perhaps the purpose of issuing the Green Forest Order was to deal with this Xu Wenji?
"The black mountain thief said that Ji Longshan wanted to rebel against the old Zhang family..."

Jiang Du also came over:
"The people from Tiejianmen confessed that they also wanted to go to Changliu Mountain after saving the Guan Shanshui."

"It's not easy to create a rebellion against the old Zhang family..."

Yang Yue shook his head slightly.

He entered the battlefield of Liuji Mountain eleven times, and only one of them survived to see the King Zhao of the Western Mansion, but he also truly felt the horror of that cavalry.

That is just an unformed Xuanjia Jingqi.

And the Xuanjia Jingqi is the number one cavalry of the Ming Dynasty, but their reputation is slightly lower, but their strength may not be much worse, but there are still nine strong troops.

Qingzhou is the base camp of Qingzhou soldiers.

Rebel here?

Shaking his head in his heart, Yang Jian didn't take this matter to heart, and ordered Zhao Qi and Jiang to detain him.

With a big wave of his hand, under the envious and jealous eyes of other prisoners, he gave the table of wine and food to the two alone.

In the fenced courtyard, Guan Shanshui watched bitterly, subconsciously tapped his lips, but accidentally licked the fine steel chain, and yelled loudly at that time.

Seeing that the prisoners have already made arrangements.

Holding the package in one hand and the big iron bow in the other, Yang Jue walked up to the second floor slowly, and found a room at random.

Began refining the 'Big Iron Bow'.

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