Journalists are not without reason called uncrowned kings.

The pen is a knife and gun, which can write about beauty and ugliness, and deceive people's hearts.

Liu Yunxiu may not care, but the Bai Taoist who is in Guitian Village today dare not not care.

Once the article is published, the official careers that many people have climbed for many years will be destroyed.

And the white Taoists who are present today are precisely Liu Yunxiu's connections in Yundian.

When contacts are broken, the wall will fall.

He, Liu Yunxiu, knows better than anyone the reason why a fire at the city gate will affect the fish in the pond.

Liu Yunxiu stood there in a daze, his face was as pale as an extinguished fire.

Perhaps he couldn't figure out why the majestic Yundian gambling king was so helpless in his own realm.

This is also the best escape method I can think of before I leave.

You know, fighting, killing and killing is absolutely unworkable today.

Even if we were lucky enough to break out of the siege, how could they let me go so easily with so many Taoist priests present today?

The only way is to make them fearful.

And what they are most afraid of is the black hat on their heads.

After a while, Liu Yunxiu raised his slightly trembling hand, suppressed the overwhelming anger in his heart, and said weakly:

"Get out of the way, let them go!"

The crowd made way silently.

Everyone was about to move, but Mrs. Liu suddenly shouted:

"No, we can't let them just leave like this!"

"mom!"

Liu Yunxiu swallowed his anger and shouted, he was signaling the old lady to stop talking.

"Liu Yunxiu!"

The old lady was even more excited, her whole body was trembling non-stop.

Holding up her crutches and pointing in the direction of the ancestral hall, she tremblingly said:

"Open your eyes and take a look. The ancestral hall of the Liu family was burned down by that bastard. The spirits of the ancestors of the Liu family are all watching this. Now, you actually want to let them go? "

After speaking, she turned to look at Liu Yunxiu again, and continued:

"You told me that your hard work for so many years is to honor your ancestors and honor your family. You have already done it, but today a small Haojiang reporter has made you weak. What are you afraid of? Afraid of him Pen, or are you afraid of his articles? Where did your previous killing decisions go? You even arrested him for me, and I don’t believe that he is not afraid of death. What kind of waves can he make as a little reporter?”

As soon as she finished speaking, she immediately pushed Liu Yunxiu to hold her hand and pushed it aside.

"If you dare to let them go today, don't recognize me as a mother in the future!"

At this moment, Liu Yunxiu closed his eyes tightly and sighed deeply.

Instead, Dai Shuquan followed up and said:

"Old lady, you don't need to arrest me, I can stay here and not leave. But the article still needs to be written, and the photos still need to be posted. You may not understand that there is a word called the Internet!"

Liu Yunxiu waved his hand weakly, and said with a pale face:

"Don't talk nonsense, hurry up, before I regret it!"

"no!"

The old lady was really anxious, she clanged her crutches.

Before we could move, Xiaoduo suddenly giggled.

"Old lady, you keep saying that you represent the Liu family. But do you see that you can't even control your own son. According to your usual practice, you should tie him to the bottom of the well. If you don't obey, you should do it for him A sculpture, kneeling in the ancestral hall?"

As Xiaoduo spoke, she immediately put on a look of sudden realization.

"Oh, that's not right. I was wrong. The ancestral hall burned down. Your ancestors followed the fire and were wiped out. If you want to kneel, there is no place to kneel, right?"

The old lady stared at Xiaoduo viciously.

I wanted to say something, but my lips trembled, but nothing came out.

"Do you want to scold me, or do you want to kill me? Well, old witch, I won't be mad at you anymore. If I get mad at you, you won't even have a place in the ancestral hall of your Liu family!"

The old lady suddenly trembled rapidly.

His body was stiff, and he fell backwards straight.

"mom!"

Liu Yunxiu shouted.

Everyone immediately made a mess, some were pinching people, some were looking for a rescue pill.

In the chaos, all of us strode towards the car.

Before leaving, Cen Yalun said to Liu Yunxiu who was in a hurry:

"Boss Liu, I'm sorry. You go ahead, I'll go back and wait for news from Qi Lan!"

When they reached the parking spot, everyone was about to get in the car.

In the crowd not far away, someone wailed and shouted:

"The old lady is traveling west with a crane!"

I looked at Xiaoduo, Xiaoduo snorted coldly with disdain, opened the door and got into the car.

No one expected that the big fire this time would piss off Mrs. Liu to death.

In order to prevent Liu Yunxiu from dying, our car quickly left Guitian Village.

In the city, the car stopped.

Cen Yalun and Dai Shuquan got out of the car in front.

I shook hands with the two of them, and Dai Shuquan said with a smile:

"Pretending to be a reporter for the first time, I feel like if I talk for a while, I might reveal myself!"

"No, your performance today is more like a reporter than a reporter!"

Saying that, we both laughed.

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