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The young monk called the head of the family thought for a while, "Take two more people to the main hall in front. For safety reasons, we will retreat first. If you don't come out after half an hour, I will lead people into the county government to rescue you."

The Great Monk: "Okay! That's it!"

A man surnamed Wang came to them a month ago and gave them a thousand gold. He had only one request, to stir up riots in the Qingzhou area within three months. If his request was not met, not only would all the gold be returned, but their lives It may also not be guaranteed.

This bunch of blood-licking people don't believe what Wang can do to them if they can't complete the task. They just go to any deep mountain and old forest. Even if Wang is a member of the official family, he will never see them again in this life.

But this is a bad idea, and they don't believe that the brothers who are used to making troubles will take three months to mess up the little Qingzhou.

But when they first arrived in Taoyuan County, they encountered obstacles. Thirty brothers killed four brothers because Zhen Qingming reported to King Duan. They dare not break into the palace—Zhen Qingming, today is your death day!

The monk's body was full of evil spirits, and the moment he stepped into the front hall, it was completely wiped away.Squinting his eyes into a line, smiling like a Maitreya Buddha, he walked up to Zhen Qingming and said gently, "Your Excellency is polite, but poor monks are welcome."

Saburo moved his fingers from back to back, and the two rows of yamen servants outside the door immediately dispersed, and he looked around casually, "Sorry, I'm sorry to disturb Master's dinner." But he stared at the other party's eyes from the corner of his eye .

"Where is the benefactor?" The monk squeezed out a smile, and Zhen Qingming obviously felt his scalp tighten, and Saburo's heart felt cold, he quietly protected Zhen Chen by his side, glanced back, and saw the yamen guard outside the door nodded slightly , Saburo pulled Zhen Qingming back a few steps, imitating the dialogue on the TV, "You are already surrounded, everyone squats against the wall, if you dare to resist, shoot to kill!"

Zhen Qingming was startled by him, and blurted out, "Sanlang, what are you doing?" A white light flashed, Master Zhen subconsciously fell in love with his eyes, and his expression turned serious, "Put down the knife!"

Just as Sanlang was shouting, the monk pulled out a short knife from behind, Zhen Chen trembled in fright, Sanlang raised his hand and pulled one big and one small behind him, "Stop and spare you!"

"I was discovered by you, and I didn't even think about surviving!" The monk never expected that the county magistrate would be a little capable. They all hid in the temple and were still found after being born. The gentle face suddenly turned ferocious, and he raised his hand and swung the knife at Saburo.

Saburo had been prepared for a long time, holding a stick in one hand and a knife in the other, he bullied him, and saw that he was about to chop the monk with the knife, but the other three monks who were slow to react quickly drew out their swords and slashed at Saburo.

"Sanlang be careful!" Zhen Qingming turned pale with fright, and shouted, "Come on!"

The two classes of yamen servants rushed in and surrounded the four of them in an instant. Sanlang swung his knife and threw his stick at the monk while persuading him, "Put down the knife quickly, and I will spare you!"

"Fuck you! I'm afraid of the sky and the earth, but I'm not afraid of death!" The monk didn't forget to be talkative when he got to this point, and he helped the pilgrim with his cheap talk. Otherwise, Zhen Qingming wouldn't be able to find the hidden side of the couch A group of wolves, tigers and leopards were gathered.

"You will regret coming here, the world!" After uttering the last two words, Saburo threw the knife in his hand and breathed out like a gust of wind. With a "puchi", a stream of blood spewed out, and the monk fell to the ground in response.

Surrounded by the crowd, the three of them dared not move. When they saw that the second boss was dead, their foreheads were congested with blood, "Go to hell!" At the same time, they slashed at him.

"Get out of the way!" Sanlang rushed forward with the sword, leaned back, chopped off a leg, and then kicked the leg vigorously on the ground. Sanlang rolled over behind the bandit, and turned his wrist again. In the blink of an eye, the four were still One left.

The yamen servants waved their swords at the same time, Zhen Qingming dragged Zhen Chen in and squeezed in, "Sanlang, Sanlang, are you alright? Don't die! What are you shouting... don't you have a brain? What if something happens to you..."

"I'm fine. You clean up the scene, and the rest of you chase after me, leaving one alive. If you resist, kill!"

"Kill again, let's see what you look like." Zhen Qingming saw that his clothes were covered in blood, and his face turned pale again. Just as he was thankful that it was the blood of a bandit, he saw that Sanlang's sleeve was torn, and raised his hand to touch it. according to.

"Ouch, pain, pain, pain..." Saburo bared his teeth in pain, only then did he realize that he was injured.

"You deserve it! It hurts you to death!" Zhen Qingming took off the stick in his hand and picked him up with all his might, "Achen, go home!"

Saburo hugged his neck reflexively, his cheeks were slightly flushed, and seeing the suppressed smiles of the servants next to him, "Let, let me down, be careful not to have thieves."

"There is a thief, let's die together, anyway, you don't want to live anymore." Lord Zhen was very angry and irritable, and Lord Zhen's heart is still thumping, wishing to beat this careless person to death!Do you know the strategy, do you know the method, there are so many people outside, you won't ask them to come in first.

Saburo understands, understands very well, he can see the thieves' bones, and knows that they are on guard against him, and the actual situation does not allow him to call in the servants. matter.

Seeing Zhen Da's angry face turning purple, San Lang secretly winked at Zhen Chen, "Be honest!" He slapped his ass, and the desperate man froze.

A smile appeared on Zhen Chen's pale face, Zhen Qingming raised his hand and threw him to the yamen guard guarding the gate, "Take him to be treated!" Rubbing Zhen Chen's little head, he lifted his foot and left.

Within a quarter of an hour, the speed was so fast that Xiao Zhenchen thought he was dreaming, "Go home now?"

Saburo looked at Zhen Qingming's angry back, and laughed out loud when he heard the child's words, "Why don't you go home and stay here? Wait for the Buddha to come to you?"

The child's face turned pale, and Saburo waved to him, "Come here." Then he said to the yamen servants on both sides, "My arm is bleeding continuously, and I can't walk. Find a wooden board to lift me up."

Zhen Chen leaned in Saburo's arms, looked at his other arm, "It hurts."

"Are you afraid?" Saburo asked softly.

Zhen Chen glanced in subconsciously, pursed his lips, "Don't be afraid, the villain is dead."

Saburo froze for a moment, he didn't mean that, "Achen is so brave!" Suddenly he regretted bringing him here, but neither he nor Zhen Qingming could guarantee whether those people were all in the temple. It is safe to bring the child with you.

Zhen Chen nodded his head, "When A-Chen grows up, he will be braver. Then, A-Chen will protect my little aunt."

"Call Uncle!" Sanlang snorted on his head.

"Don't call me! Just call me Auntie." As he said that, Ah Chen jumped out of his arms, and the yamen servant who found the door raised his hand and put the child on it, "Sit down, young master."

"Didn't you run?" San Lang put his arms around the child, "Keep running." He said and scratched him a few times.

"Sanlang stop playing, you don't want your arm anymore." The two yamen servants who carried them were helpless.Those who love to be creative made a couple of hey heys in embarrassment, and simply changed the subject, "Where did you find the door panels?"

Yamen servant: "Zhao Yipeng's home is not far from here. He heard that we were looking for something, so he removed the door of his kitchen."

Saburo suddenly felt a little awkward in his buttocks, "How can I want someone else's, that..." The kitchen door.He was embarrassed to say the last few words, "Don't forget to return them later."

"Zhao Yipeng said no." The yamen servant said, "If we hadn't stopped him, he and Li Fengshou would have come to help."

"Li Fengshou? Did you meet him too?" San Lang had a strange look on his face.

"Yes." The yamen servant didn't see his expression, and continued, "I think Li Fengshou and Zhao Yipeng seem to be together."

"You read that right?" Thinking back when Zhao Yipeng hated Li Fengshou and wanted to tear him apart, could this be the legend of killing and loving each other...

"Uncle Sanlang knows them?" Zhen Chen raised his face and asked.

"It's more than just acquaintance." Sanlang shook the goosebumps on his body, and casually told about Li Ping'er, and Xiao Zhenchen shook his head maturely, "That woman is too unruly, it's too light to beat her to death with a board, you should Let them soak the pig cage."

"You boy, you are not small if you are not bold. Who did you learn from?" Saburo was full of black lines, and suddenly realized that he was worried that Zhen Chen would have nightmares when he saw today's scene, how superfluous it was.

Seeing his helplessness, Zhen Chen giggled and said, "Little uncle."

"Your uncle doesn't teach you well, hurry back to the capital tomorrow and see how your grandfather and your father teach you." As he spoke, his arm hurt again, and Saburo couldn't help cursing when he saw the wound continuously oozing blood, "This group of people You bloody bastard, what kind of enmity do we have with him, as for the ruthless hand!"

"My lord killed their brothers." The yamen servant kindly reminded him.

Saburo choked, "What's the wrong thing to do in Taiping days, it must be robbing houses and houses, if you don't kill them, you won't be able to save them for the New Year."

"That's what I said, but everyone has their own way of living." The yamen servant said for a while, "Are those people really robbers?"

"You don't know if you didn't go in. As soon as that monk stood in front of me, I felt a wave of evil spirits rushing towards me. I'm sure he has someone killed." Saburo frowned, "Last time General Ye sent someone to The news said that they were bandits, and my lord did a special search, and I have never heard of any bandits in a hundred miles around. This group of people suffered heavy losses last time, why didn't they run away?"

"Stay here to avenge their brothers?" the yamen servant guessed.

"If you want to take revenge, ten years is not too late, why don't you recruit soldiers and buy horses to strengthen your strength." Sanlang couldn't figure it out, but the yamen servant smiled, "If they can calm down, with your head, they won't be bandits anymore."

"Don't flatter me." Seeing the pharmacy close in front of him, Saburo finally relaxed his tense nerves, "If I go any further, my blood will run dry."

The yamen servant put him on the ground, saw that Sanlang's lips were pale, and his face lacked a trace of blood, he was shocked, "Doctor, doctor, come quickly!"

"Here we come, here we come." The doctor ran out hastily, "What's the matter? What's the matter?" Then he called the medicine boy to bring his medicine box quickly.

Seeing that the doctor ruthlessly cut off a sleeve of the clothes his mother-in-law bought for him, Saburo felt distressed for a while, and seeing the peace in the street, he asked, "Have you seen Mrs. Zhen?

"My lord? There's another death lawsuit in the county?" The doctor slammed his hands, and poked Sanlang's arm with gauze soaked in hemostatic potion.

"It deserves it!" The angry voice suddenly sounded, and the doctor looked up, "My lord?" Then he saluted him, but forgot that it was San Lang's arm at his hand, and poked again, San Lang's body tilted and fell. On Master Zhen.