The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

"Zhu Daren, is this going to send the murderer?" asked the handsome young man named Ang Lee.

"What is your name?" Zhu Yuren looked at Li An and asked in a loud voice.

"Student Li An." Li An's heart was nervous, thinking that this Zhu Daren's eyes are so sharp, isn't the question he asked too much to be too hot to be remembered by him?

"Ang Lee?" Zhu Yuren chewed the name in his mouth. Where are you studying? ”

"At the lakeside school. Teacher and student Meng Deyu old man." Li Anqing can not help but quite a spine, answered and said. This is the decision he made in the subconscious, and it seems that he is more able to prove his innocence. However, his actions in the eyes of the old bureaucrats like Zhu Yuren are even more guilty.

"Say me to say hello to Mr. Meng." Zhu Yuren said out loud. He knows the lakeside school and knows Meng Deyu, but he does not know who Li An is.

However, if everything he said is true, it is enough to turn back and ask for inquiries. Where there is life, there is hope.

For the old friend, for the benefactor, his Zhu Yuren is willing to be the sword in the hands of others. However, he always has to figure out who is behind this.

"Yes. Students must bring the greetings of Zhu Daren." Li An said respectfully.

"I am going to send this murderer to Yanfu and hand it over to Yan Bolai, who is being held together." Zhu Yuren said with a smile: "I am a civil servant, except for the mouth, I can still write a few big characters. In addition, there is no ability to take care of the giant babies like Red Babe. Or let it be handled by General Yan, I think he will be able to guard this person strictly, so that no one has the opportunity to come and kill."

"Zhu Daren said very much." Li An said that he liked it. "Although Zhu Daren is a civil servant, he has a loyalty and a sense of loyalty. It is a model for my generation of scholars. Today I will send the murderer to Yanfu with Zhu Daren. If the passerby is intercepted, I want to rush to kill. I will vent my mouth, and I will be in front of Zhu Daren with my flesh and blood."

"Yes, we will go with Zhu Daren-"

"Who dares to hurt Zhu Daren and step on the body of my king's calendar -" -

The performance of Ang Lee made Zhu Yuren more determined in his heart. He was the childcare sent by the people behind the scenes.

However, things are moving in the direction he wants. He is also willing to accept.

Zhu Yuren was indulged for a moment, and he waved his hand and said: "It’s all empire iron men, so go with it."

"Go with you." Countless people shouted.

A group of people surrounded by Zhu Yuren and the Xihai giant red baby, who was **** by the five flowers, walked toward Yanfu.

"What?" Yan Bolai's brush in his hand was heavy, and there was an ugly ink on the paper. "Red baby was turned?"

"Yes. The red babe was turned, and Zhu Yuren was taking him to our Yan House--" the young clerk in front of the table said. He was a subordinate of Yan Bolai who was brought back from Jiangnan, and he laid down his secret agents in Tiandu City. What happened in front of Zhufu was naturally beyond their spies, so he rushed back in the first place, just wanting to have a preparation in his heart.

"Zhu Yuren is just a civil servant. How could he possibly catch the red child? The red child is in the West Sea, and there is a sinister island." In the past, our Yan family did not send people to find it. - Why can Zhu Yuren grasp him?" Yan Bolai has an incredible appearance.

"Adult, it is said that the red baby fell from the sky -" the young clerk said quietly. Worried that Yan Bolai did not believe, he himself did not believe it. "It’s what Zhu Daren said personally. In the face of no mathematics."

"You said that he is preparing to send people to me?"

"Yes. It is indeed the direction of our Yanfu, and there are many Xifeng students and countless people who follow the lively Tiandu people."

Yan Bolai’s face was gloomy and said: “Zhu Yuren is simply a poisonous snake. He is usually hidden deep and is good with others. Once he fights, he can do anything. He is worried that Song’s murder will kill him. We Yanfu refused to accept, so deliberately made a big momentum - in this way, Song's rodent-like device, our Yan family can only follow the public opinion to value the red child's good life. It is really despicable and shameless."

"Adult, what should we do now?"

"What to do?" Yan Bolai's eyes picked up like a fine needle. "Since he sent people, then we will follow their intentions and collect the people. Anyway, the one is off, the other is the same. He even finds a good excuse for us. So, Song is just trying to find us troubles and can't find an excuse. Under such circumstances, they don't have anything to do with Song's? There is a way to kill people in the street - just like they ambushed that one Like a dragon -"

"They will do this stupid thing?" The clerk had a strange expression.

After a long silence, Yan Bolai slowly said: "I hope they can do such stupid things."

The voice has not fallen, and the sound of the sound has been heard at the entrance of the Yanfu Mansion.

Yan Bolai knew that Zhu Yuren had sent the Xihai giant red child to the door.

The clerk glanced at the clerk, and the clerk only felt that his heart was swaying, because he knew that the owner’s reaction to him was very dissatisfied. It was a manifestation of dereliction of duty when people had to go to the door of the house to pass the news.

However, Chang'an Avenue is so long. These officials live on the same street. It doesn't take long. The people have to find out the cause and effect of the matter before they can report themselves. They have to do things. The progress is in control -

The clerk squatted down and expressed deep apologies.

Yan Bolai snorted and left the brush in his hand and walked outside the gate.

Since people have sent the "goods", he always said "thank you" -

"What?" Song Yu screamed, and even the soup bowl in his hand fell to the ground. He was not in the Song family's old house and was not in the mood to eat. Later, the father's plan made him feel the bottom of his heart. After he came back, he felt hungry and tried to eat and then went to work. As a result, the soup did not drink two, but I heard such a bad news.

Yes, the red baby's arrest is a bad news for himself.

"General, that red baby, really arrested -" Song Xiaoxiao's face is equally embarrassing. He knows what the red baby's arrest represents for the general. "I didn't believe it. I thought that the red baby is far away in the West Sea. There are no shortage of arrogant soldiers. How can it be caught?" Zhu Yuren is a weak scholar. Why can he catch the red baby? I went to Chang'an Street and took a trip. The people who bound the street were indeed the red baby. I met the general with the red boy and I was very impressed with him."

"Damn." Song Yu said in a rogue voice. "Red babies, this idiot, can be found in the West Sea. I knew this before, and I got rid of him directly."

"General, though, but in the end, the red baby and us are still a grasshopper on the boat. If the red baby falls into the hands of Yan Bolai, it is extremely dangerous to fear the situation of the general. We need to come up with an early response. The strategy is good."

"Can there be any countermeasures?" Song Yu's pupil became blood red, and he said: "Nature is trying to kill him. Only then can he shut up."

"If we start killing people, will it make people think -" Song Xiaoxiao has a long way to go. He knew the general's temper tantrum, even if he was his number one confidant, some words did not dare to speak out. Inside and outside the iron gate, Song Yu was given a nickname called "White Hair Devil", his hair was white, but his heart was black. And turned faceless. He not only kills the enemy, but also kills himself.

Therefore, the entire iron gate is his words, no one dares to disobey every order that he said in every sentence he said.

"Nothing? Dawn, when is it, you still need to hide this between me and me?" Song Yu screamed.

"If we go to kill the red baby, will the world think that the general is a guilty conscience?"

"How do you say? Kill is not, stay even worse - what do you say?"

Song Xiaoxiao is also a bit embarrassed.

This time, the situation is forced to this point, and he does not know how to be good.

Song Yu also knows that the situation is extremely subtle.

First, Zhu Yuren’s old thing was turned over to the church, and Song Yu was given to the fire to bake. He splashed the blood with the blood, so that everyone can believe that his loyalty is straightforward - people feel that what he said is true, and absolutely will not deliberately frame others.

After all, Song Yu is the general who holds the military power, and is the core figure of the Song's door valve. He is full of support before doing this kind of thing? That is the risk of beheading.

Later, he said that he had a certificate on hand and sent the card to the Yan family who did not agree with Song.

At this time, the voices of the people are full of enthusiasm, and everyone in the heavens has a lot of arguments. Everyone knows that as long as the murderer and the murderer are found, they can judge the crime of the general Song Yu.

Now the red baby is really found by them.

Killing people is the best way to kill people.

The only way is.

However, they used to be a scholarly family, and they loved their reputation.

If he sends someone to kill the red child, everyone in the world will do what Song did.

At that time, Song’s reputation for the millennium was to be broken, and the image of the sea of ​​stars in the hearts of the students also collapsed.

Is this the situation that the old gods are willing to see?

"Do you say that you can only sacrifice yourself?" Song Yu thought in his heart. "No, no, no. Live, he must live. If it is dead, then nothing will be done."

"Red baby must die." Song Yu said coldly. "Not that he died, that is, I am dead."

"How do you tell the old gods?"

"I can't take care of it. When I die, there is no evidence. It is the old **** who is angry. I don't admit it." The red baby kills countless people. Who knows which way the enemy has killed? Let him not say anything, let him It’s good to talk in a mess. It’s less affected to my Song family.”

In the eyes of Song Xiaoxiao, there was a murderous light, saying: "That will kill the red baby."

Song Yu looked at Song Xiaoxiao and said: "Dawn, you and I are the same. You are also the most trusted person around me. And it is also the most effective cadre around me. So, this thing can only ask you to take it - if I If you shoot yourself, if something is revealed, things will not end well."

"Xiao Xiaoyi is unacceptable." Song Xiaoxiao said, holding a fist.

Song Yu patted Song Xiaoxiao's shoulder forcefully and said: "The life and death of jade is in the hands of dawn. I am waiting for you to return."

"Yes. General." Song Xiaoxiao said. "Dawn will never let the generals down."

"When the red child died, it was the day when Zhu Yuren was treasoning. We should cooperate with each other and set off together."

"Yes. General." Song Xiaoxiao took a deep look and turned and walked outside.

"Zhu Yuren - Red Babe - and Li Muyang -" Song Yu hands clenched his fists, his body swelled up and down, his clothes bulged high, the jade crown on his head was broken into powder, full of white hair with The wind is drifting. "I want you to die one by one."

At this moment, killing God and coming to the world -

Yanfu. Dungeon.

Since Zhu Yuren sent Li Wenjin, the only survivor of the Li family, to Yanfu, Yan Bolai put him in the dungeon of Yanfu, and he was considered an alternative guardian.

Because of the fact that Yanfu is up and down, in addition to the secret room of Yan’s father and several core figures in the family and the treasure house of Yan’s family, the dungeon is the most closely and tightly accessible.

The secret room and the treasure chest are naturally inconvenient to be put into outsiders, so only the dungeon can be chosen. As for Li Wenjin, is it necessary to commit this matter - who cares?

As long as he can protect him from being murdered, the Yan family’s mission is completed.

Of course, the red child is a fierce court, but it is even more imprisoned in the prison.

The original Li Wenjin's days were not bad. Although he lived in the dark dungeons, the Yan family was not bad for him. There are covered beds to sleep, there are meals to eat, and there is a pot of good wine every day.

However, after the red child came in, Li Wenjin’s good days came to an end.

When he saw the red boy who was sent to the dungeon by the Yanfu soldiers, his eyes were violent and murderous.

How many days and nights, how many times to face the curse of the red baby's portrait curse. He wants to eat his flesh and die to drink his blood.

The hundreds of lives of the Li family have to be revengeed in this life.

Unexpectedly, the enemy of the tragedy of the door is in sight.

"Red baby - you are the red baby -" Li Wenjin said before the prison door, pointing at the red child.

Red Babe looked at him coldly and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am Li Wenjin. I am the man of the Li family who was killed by you - Red Baby, I must kill you, I must kill you -"

Red baby's eyes flashed red, cold and cold said: "Is it by you?"

They are no longer willing to talk to Li Wenjin and quickly move toward deep prison under the **** of the guard.

"Red Baby - Red Baby - I must kill you, I must kill you, I want to eat your meat, I want to drink your blood, I want to avenge my family for the Li family -" - -

The night was deep, and a dark figure appeared in the dungeon without knowing it.

The shadow was rushing forward like a fish, passing through Li Wenjin’s cell, crossing the cell of a condemned prisoner, and soon staying in front of the deepest black prison.

He looked at the prisoner who was **** and laid down on the ground, tapping his fingers, and the huge copper lock was broken by him.

He held a long sword and quickly rushed toward the head of the prisoner on the ground.

嚓——

Blood and water splashed, and the head of the head rolled down on one side.

choke--

The black shadow received the sword and was ready to leave, and found that the head was wrong -

That is not the head of a living person, it is the head of a dead person.

That is to say, before he put out the sword, that person is already dead.

"Medium meter." The black shadow whispered, ready to pull out the dungeon.

嚓嚓嚓——

In the dungeon, there are countless torches, and the top of the stone wall is inlaid with a huge night pearl. The whole day is as bright as white.

"Song Xiaoxiao, since I came to Yanfu, why should I go in a hurry?" Above the long steps, the entrance to the dungeon, the group is marching toward this side.

The head of the person is Yan Bolai, who is responsible for the care of the prisoner. Next to him is the Yan Wu, who has never been asked about the world but has been cultivated to the highest level.

Yan Wu looked at the dark shadow trapped in the depths of the dungeon, and a mocking smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

Behind Yan’s innocent is the elite guard of Yanfu and hundreds of bows, and the water surrounding the dungeon entrance is unreasonable.

There was a trace of despair in the shadow of the black shadow, and the black yarn on his face was ripped off. It was really the "shadow" Song Xiaoxiao. Song Xiaoxiao's eyes were cold, staring at Yan Bolai and yelling: "Yan Bolai, do you really have to die with the Song family? Why must we set our General Song Yu to die?"

"Song Xiaoxiao, we are not going to die with your Song family, nor are we going to set your generals to death - but you have to set my Yan family in the land of injustice. If we let you put the red baby and Li Wenjin has all killed, how can my Yan family explain to his Majesty? How to explain to the people of the world?"

"Moreover, we Yanfu laid down the sky and the net, just to catch the shackles. Who knows that this is your Song Xiaoxiao?"

"Being a person to stay in the line, I will see each other in the future. You should be clear. If you force me to leave Song Xiaoxiao today, it is to form a deadly hatred with Song. - Today's business, this is the end. I will leave here, you will also I have never seen my Song Xiaoxiao. How?"

"Ha ha ha -" Yan Bolai laughed out loud. "Song Xiaoxiao, it’s a big joke. When you almost killed me, I thought about being a good person and staying in the line for a long time to see each other. You don’t show mercy on the day, how can you compare with my Yan family today? see?"

"You should be clear, I have not killed Yan Xiangma - if I want to kill, can the group of idiots of the Ombudsman take people away from me?"

"It makes sense. Since you said so, let us also hurt you seriously - as I am seriously injured. If you can still leave alive, then you are lucky, we Yanjia Don't stop -"

"Sinful." Song Xiaoxiao screamed, holding a long sword and rushing toward the dungeon entrance.

“I don’t want to measure it.” Yan’s innocent cold screamed and stretched out the robes inside the sleeves, and slammed into the face of Song Xiaoxiao.

Zhu Yuren died!

Li Wenjin identified!

Red baby is arrested!

Song Xiaoxiao assassination - failed!

One after another, one ring after another, the nails of the hundreds of thousands of troops, the generals Song Yu, were nailed to the shame column.

When Song Xiaoxiao entered the Yanfu Tianmeng and wanted to kill and destroy the news, the whole Tiandu City was in utter disappointment.

This time, the idiot also knows that Song Yu and the red baby have a relationship of unclear cooperation. The case of the Li family's extinction, and even several cases of political opponents killed by the Red Baby, were insulted by Song Yu.

In order to eliminate his sins and to eliminate the competitors in the army, Song Yu did not hesitate to send the red card to the ace, and to kill them and their family members again and again. The cruelty of the means is horrendous.

Song Yu is a murderer, this is the consensus of Tiandu people.

Even without a trial, everyone’s heart has already achieved such a result.

The emotions of the people broke out, and countless people secretly discussed this matter and crusade the bad behavior of Song Yu.

Even the Song family behind him will be involved.

Everyone will have such a problem in their hearts: Song Yu has committed so many murders. Isn’t the old **** of Song, who is called the “eye of the stars” by the West Winds, not knowing at all?

Song Yu escaped.

When he failed to wait for Song Xiaoxiao's return, he knew that the matter was revealed. He took his heart and abdomen team and the black armored guards to run out of the city.

He wants to go back to the Iron Gate, where is his own territory.

I am the king there.

As long as you return to the Iron Gate, you will have the root of life-saving. Anyone who wants to kill him must count on hundreds of thousands of troops.

It is the old **** -

Think of the old god, Song Yu's scalp numb.

If the old **** knows this, will it be like a thunder?

Thinking of this, he once again spurred the hummingbirds.

As long as he quickly flies to the iron gate, he can really let go of his heart.

嗖——

In the clouds in front, a black figure appeared.

Song Yu’s eyelids jumped and then turned to escape in the distance.

"Song Yu--" The old man stood in the clouds and gave a soft sigh.

When I heard the voice of the old man, Song Yu’s arrogant body suddenly stopped.

He hesitated for a moment, then drove the hummingbird back to the old man.

"Father -" Song Yu did not dare to look at the eyes of the old gods.

"If you are wrong, you must recognize it, you can't escape." The old **** gently sighed. "If you escape, you can't wash it anymore."

"My father taught it." Song Yu whispered.

"You don't want to go to the iron gate," said the old god. "Can someone who has a meaning to take over?"

"Mu Rongjia is both wise and brave, and his son's heart and abdomen will be reusable."

"Well, what else is the wish?"

"Nothing."

"That's good." The old **** nodded and said, "You, my father and son, I will send you and look at the last one. After that, take care of yourself."

After that, the old **** turned and went, and the clouds flew in the direction of Tiandu City.

"Father--" Song Yu sighed with a sigh of relief and took a shot at the top of his head.

A generation of heroes, this is a death.