The house was confiscated at the beginning, so I evacuated my enemy's house to escape.

Just as the two officers were thinking this, they looked up and saw another wave of people coming out of the forest. If you look closely, you will see that it is one of your own.

They cried with joy and looked ahead in surprise.

The two of them rolled over and crawled over, wailing, "My lord, my lord -". They wanted to quickly ask Meng Liang to make the decision for them. Teach that damn fat guy and that damn thin guy a lesson!

When they got closer, they were stunned to the spot.

I saw my leader, Mr. Meng, being carried by his brothers, just like the villagers carrying the New Year pig during the Chinese New Year. Two people raised their heads and two people raised their tails.

Moreover, Master Meng's forehead was wrapped with a piece of tattered cloth. There was blood on his face, his lips were white, and his face was as pale as a ghost.

Meng Liang had a headache and body pain.

Stung by Feng Jiuyan!

Suddenly he heard his men crying and howling, disturbing his peace. His eyes opened slightly, anger burst out of his chest, and his veins beat, "Shut up! I'm not dead yet! Get out!"

No, he felt his head hurt even more!

The two officers immediately shut up and did not dare to cry any more. He just kept scratching himself.

Seeing their master's appearance, they felt that they were not the worst off.

The group of people continued to carry Meng Liang, and the two officers dragged Feng Zirou and continued to the place where they camped.

Along the way, the prisoners paid attention and saluted him. The prisoners did not dare to laugh too wildly for fear of retaliation, so they could only cover their faces with their sleeves, whisper and secretly laugh at Meng Liang and others.

"Tsk, tsk, retribution. Hahaha, looking at this miserable state, I suddenly felt that the steamed buns in my hand were very delicious."

"Mighty, look at him being here every day. He beats us at every turn!"

"Tsk, who did this to him? He is my God!"

......

The second and third bedrooms of the Feng family also saw Feng Zirou.

Her hair was messy, her nose was bruised and her face was swollen, and she was being dragged to death by two officials.

Despite this, no one in the second or third bedroom dared to jump out and plead for Feng Zirou.

Mrs. Feng San looked at her daughter distressedly, rushed forward without thinking, and knelt down in front of Meng Liang.

"bang bang bang"

The sound of forehead hitting the ground.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, sir, what mistake did my little girl make? Please let her go. She is still young, a child. Uuuuuuuu, please let her go."

Feng Zirou's eyes brightened when she saw Mrs. Feng San, and she said hoarsely, "Ooooooo, mother, save me!"

Meng Liang opened his eyes impatiently, veins popped out, and he wanted to chop up the woman in front of him. He had a severe headache and dizziness. He needed some quiet rest most, but she ran over and blocked his way.

Still crying.

He frowned fiercely and ardently ordered Wang Datou beside him, "Slap her and then tell her to get out of here!"

"Yes!" Wang Datou took the order.

Then he ordered one of the officers, "You, drag this woman aside and serve her well with a whip. Don't let her disturb my lord's purity!"

The officer quickly dragged Mrs. Feng San away. Mrs. Feng San was crying like a ghost, "Sir, spare my life." Seeing Mr. Feng, he said, "Ms., son, mother, second brother, and second sister-in-law, please help me."

Mr. Feng, his son and others looked up at the sky, put their hands in their sleeves, and pretended not to hear.

Seeing this scene, Mrs. Feng San felt a chill in her heart. He couldn't help but yell, "You ungrateful people will get retribution sooner or later!"

"clap clap"

"Ahhhh!"

After a while, the sound of whips and screams echoed deep in the forest.

Meng Liang and his party continued to walk forward. When they passed by Zhang Chong and Zhang Xiaowu, Meng Liang's officers all glared at Zhang Chong and the others fiercely. Zhang Chong and the others looked at them with smiles, feeling extremely happy.

After they walked a few feet forward, Zhang Chong said slowly, "Wait a minute! Master Meng, has he forgotten something important?"

After Meng Liang heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and his face became paler.

Zhang Chong quickly rushed to Meng Liang and others and blocked their way.

"Mr. Meng, do you still remember the bet you made with our adults?"

Wang Datou also came to his senses, and he said angrily, "Zhang Chong, don't go too far! All the adults in our family have become like this, and you still want to force him like this! What are you thinking about!"

Zhang Chong crossed his arms and said teasingly, "Ouch, it's not me or our family that caused your adults to look like this. If I remember correctly, it seems like..."

Zhang Chong was like a loudspeaker. He didn't want to save any face for Meng Liang, so he deliberately loudly said the reasons for Meng Liang's appearance.

He even paused deliberately to arouse everyone's curiosity.

Sure enough, the exiled prisoners and common people stopped what they were doing and pricked up their ears to listen.

Even the more daring prisoners approached quietly and quietly, hoping to hear more gossip to add some color to their boring and painful life in exile.

Wherever there is gossip and excitement, there is Feng Jiuyan.

She took her mother and younger brother and found an excellent location where she could see Meng Liang and others, but they couldn't see them easily.

Feng Jiuyan took out a few handfuls of pistachios from his sleeves, or actually from the space, and stuffed them into the hands of Mrs. Feng and Feng Jiuli. I saw three people each wearing a straw hat on their head, eating pistachios, looking at the drama in the distance with bright eyes.

In front.

Meng Liang glared at Zhang Chong's big crackling mouth, wishing he could get up immediately and cut off Zhang Chong's tongue with a knife. However, he was so dizzy that it was difficult to stand up on his own!

Zhang Chong glanced at Meng Liang's increasingly ugly look, and the smile on his lips became bigger and bigger. He continued, "If I remember correctly, it was Feng Zirou, the third lady of the Feng family who hit her with a stone. Who did it? Yes, just find someone."

Zhang Chong's words were like a pebble thrown into the calm lake. The prisoners made a "wow" noise and couldn't help but started talking quietly.

"What? Mr. Meng, a man who knows kung fu, was beaten to a bloody head by a weak woman!"

"Oh my god, this woman is so powerful. She dared to hurt Mr. Meng."

"Well, I thought Master Meng was so powerful, but he was smashed into this by a weak woman with no power to restrain a chicken!"

"That's right! Tell him to beat us every day, hahahahaha. Isn't retribution coming soon!"

The prisoners' discussion was not loud, but when a large number of people discussed, the sound became very noisy.

Unpleasant words still reached Meng Liang's ears from time to time. Meng Liang yelled, "Shut up, you don't want to live anymore, do you! Ugh--"

Meng Liang was so excited that his brain nerves were stimulated, and he couldn't control himself and vomited in public.

The prisoners were afraid of his revenge later, so they turned around and wanted to find a place to hide. For the sake of your own life, just listen to it, and you don't have to watch Meng Liang lose face.

"Wait a minute, no one is allowed to leave!" Zhang Chong shouted, stopping the prisoners from leaving.

Turning his head and fixing his eyes on Meng Liang, Zhang Chong asked with a smile in his eyes, "It seems that Mr. Meng was hit by a stone and lost his memory. Then I have to remind Mr. Meng——"