retaliate

chapter 63

In an instant, the dagger swung.

Ma's face changed drastically.

A case flew several times, knocking down two evil young masters.

Masan took the opportunity to rush out.

"Third brother, run!"

The evil young man who had smashed the case came over with a short knife.

"Little Wu!" Ma San was hit twice, stumbled back, and said gratefully to Young Master Evil, "Good brother!"

Xiao Wu rushed up with a short knife, "Third brother, let's go!"

His name is Xiaowu.

Two years ago, his father was seriously ill and desperate, Masan gave him the money.Although the money only allowed his father to live an extra month, he was still grateful, and since then he has become a villain.

He was not conspicuous under Masan's men, but was bullied because he was not active enough.Masan doesn't care.Xiao Wu just followed him, beating people, hurting people, chasing gambling debts...

Until now!

Even Masan didn't expect that he was the one who stood up in the end.

That look of amazement and joy.

"go!"

Xiao Wu rushed over.

Knife light flickered.

Blood shot.

Xiao Wu staggered back.

His face was slashed, and the flesh on both sides of the wound rolled up, revealing red and white flesh.

But it was the knife in the lower abdomen that killed him.

He covered his lower abdomen with one hand, waved a short knife with the other, and stepped back.

"Third brother, let's go!"

Ma San had already rushed to the edge of the wall, jumped up and grabbed the top of the wall.

Ding!
A short knife was thrown over, just right to nail Ma San's hand to the wall.

He screamed and slid down.

Then he felt something on his feet.

He glanced down.

Xiao Wu squatted there, pressing his shoulders against his legs.

"Ok!"

Xiao Wu stood up forcefully, blood flowing from his face and from his lower abdomen at an accelerated rate.

His eyes widened.

Those evil young men rushed over.

With support under his feet, Ma San endured the pain, pulled out the short knife, and turned over.

The villains swarmed.

Xiaowu's short knife kept waving.

increasingly powerless.

puff!
He was stabbed in the chest.

The strength disappeared as the dagger was pulled out.

He sat down slowly, with his back against the wall.

The past keeps popping up in my mind.

The father lay dying in bed, and the fear he had never had before made him sell everything in the family.

My father tried to kill himself by twisting his clothes into ropes at night so as not to drag him down.

After he found it and rescued, the father and son hugged each other and cried.

He was cornered.

I heard you can borrow money here.

So he came.

Masan looked at him and threw out a bunch of money.

"No need to pay."

He took the money and went to the doctor.

Father lived an extra month.

In the last years, the warmth between father and son has never been seen before.

It was the most cherished time of his life.

Ma San, who is full of evil, occasionally has a kind heart attack, and he stretches out his hand at will, but it becomes the sunshine of Xiao Wu's family.

puff!
At the top of the wall, Ma San fell down and kicked Xiao Wu forward with all his might.

So those evil young masters who want to take the blame and make meritorious deeds can only desperately hack and kill Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu's body trembled with the middle knife.

Gradually.

His eyes gradually lost the brilliance, and his body fell into peace.

whispered.

"Third brother, thank you very much."

Behind him, Ma San, who was desperately trying to climb up the wall again, raised his head and looked desperately at Zhao Guolin who was standing on the top of the wall.

Behind him, slashing with knives.

……

"As soon as Yang Xuanfu took office, someone did something like this. Mingfu, the lower officials thought that the Chunyu family was the most suspicious."

Qiu Xing analyzed it with a smile, bending his waist slightly, looking at him respectfully.

Huang Wenzun put down the document in his hand and glanced at his waist, with a look of disdain and satisfaction in his eyes, "The princess is from the Chunyu family, and the queen is from the Yang family. These things are not something I can do."

"Yes." Qiu Sheng didn't seem to see that disdain, and said respectfully: "Mingfu, Wannian County has such a big event, the lower official thinks that it should be taken seriously."

The more attention is paid, the heavier the punishment.

Huang Wenzun stroked his beard without saying a word.

In many cases, if the Shangguan is not easy to say, the people below have to pay attention to it.

Qiu Sheng immediately expressed his loyalty, "Ming Mansion, that Yang Xuan saved the imperial concubine, and I don't know how the imperial concubine treated him. But it is mostly a reward for him to protect the Nanyang princess."

This is to analyze the situation, and it is to risk offending the imperial concubine.

The satisfaction in Huang Wenzun's eyes increased by a point, and he gave the old dog a reassurance, "The imperial concubine is a favorite, and the queen is virtuous."

We are standing for the empress, what are we afraid of?
The imperial concubine single-handedly relied on the emperor's favor.But how long can the emperor's favor last?

And the queen's background is so terrifying... A family of four is her backing. In comparison, the imperial concubine is like a canary, and it is not surprising when she is killed.

"Three days!" Huang Wenzun said coldly: "Many people have been poisoned, some people have died, and such appalling things have happened in the first good place. The law Cao Wei must do his best. The old man spends three days with him, if we can't..."

"That's why he failed the Ming Dynasty's attention." Qiu Xing smiled.

A clerk came in.

"Mingfu, the poisoned thief has been captured."

Qiu Sheng suddenly turned around, "How could it be so fast?"

He hasn't even given Huang Wenzun's three-day deadline!

There was a hint of regret in Huang Wenzun's eyes, and he said with relief: "Yang Shaofu really lives up to the old man's value, tell him that the old man is very pleased."

After waiting for the person to leave, Huang Wenzun fell into contemplation.

"Prince Concubine, Empress. Yang Xuan... Is he watching him tossing around in Wannian County, or is he looking for an opportunity to slap him to death?"

……

"Old Cao is back."

Cao Ying is back.

In the duty room, Yang Xuan and Cao Ying.Wang Lao Er squatted outside.

"Lang Jun."

Cao Ying explained the process again, her expression was calm and not arrogant.

but!
Yang Xuan found that Lao Cao's hands hanging by his side were opening and closing.

This little bastard!

Not bad!

Yang Xuan patted him on the shoulder, "I heard that you took someone with you, so I thought it would be safe."

Cao Ying immediately cooperated and showed a flattered look, "Lang Jun is wrong."

Yang Xuan pressed his hand and motioned him to sit down.

"Who do you think did this?" Yang Xuan thought about it himself, and set his target on the He and Chunyu.

"Then what Ma San said about the Chunyu clan, but this old man doesn't dare to arbitrarily accept it." Cao Ying knew that the think tank was not the one who made the decision, and she wanted to give the master the chance to show off, "It takes courage to dare to poison a group of people. "

"It's even more necessary to be mad." Yang Xuan said, he felt that it was a good feeling to be a leader.

"Yes, Lang Jun Gao see." Cao Ying bowed, "He Huancai of the He family will be able to get out of bed, and the guard leader lost his head inexplicably, presumably looking for clues."

Wang Lao Er, who was squatting outside the door, was looking at the blue sky, thinking about what Mr. Lang would give for lunch, but there was meat, whether it was mutton or chicken...

"The Chunyu clan is good at making weapons, and the Tang Dynasty couldn't help the people to hold weapons, so the business was huge." Cao Ying was a little envious, thinking that if Lang Jun had such a business, the great cause would be more stable.

The Chunyu clan was attached to the Yingchuan Yang clan, so she was able to send the woman into the palace as the crown prince.

"The queen is the Yang family, and the crown prince is the Chunyu family. They are arrogant and arrogant, and they are insane as they say."

"Chunyu's..." Yang Xuan pondered.

"It's not rude to come and go!" Cao Ying said, looking at Yang Xuan with bright eyes.

"If you have revenge, you are not a gentleman!" Suzaku shouted in his ear, "A villain takes revenge from morning to night."

Of course Yang Xuan is not a gentleman.

He got up and went out.

"night."

Cao Ying wondered, "At night...Langjun, important people in the Chunyu clan have good players around them, so it's difficult to make a sneak attack at night."

"Meat."

Wang Lao Er sat by the door and looked up at Yang Xuan.

Yang Xuan saw expectation and dependence.

He touched Wang Lao Er's head, "There will be meat."

At dinner, Wang Lao Er was eating the leg of lamb, and his happy appearance made people jealous.

"Eat slowly!" Yi Niang groaned, "Also, there's more after eating."

Wang Lao Er ummmmmmm.

But the speed is not slow.

How much does this baby love meat?

On the top of the treetops on the moon, Yang Xuan asked, "Yiniang, do you have jerky?"

"Have."

"A few bucks."

Yi Niang got a small bag with a few large pieces of mutton dried in it.

Yang Xuan took over the burden, "We'll go out later, be careful at home."

Yi Niang asked, "But you want to take revenge?"

Yang Xuan nodded.

After he went out, Cao Ying said, "Give me a piece of jerky."

"No." Yi Niang rolled her eyes.

The old thief came over and said softly: "The second child belongs to Lang Jun, don't try to get close."

Cao Ying's body was shocked, and he felt a little overwhelmed. He glanced at the old thief gratefully.

The old thief shivered, "You are serious, the old man is not good at that."

The four of them walked out of Yongning Square quietly with kerosene.

Yang Xuan stopped, and the four squatted in the corner.

Like four thieves.

"Jia Ren leads the way."

As a leader, you must know people and make good use of them.

Jia Ren was extremely honored, "Don't worry Langjun. By the way, where are you going?"

Yang Xuan looked at the night sky, "Yongpingfang."

Cao Ying shuddered, "Lang Jun, are you going to the Chunyu family's lair? This is a deep hatred... No, the hatred for killing my father is not comparable to this."

The Chunyu clan has a large workshop in Taipingfang, where there are iron-smelting and iron-making weapons, which can be called the roots of the Chunyu clan.

Lang Jun actually wanted to dig up the roots of Chunyu's family?

"Chunyu will guess it's us." Cao Ying calmed down.

"Look and talk."

Yang Xuan was ambiguous.

Cao Ying hesitated, but Wang Lao Er looked at him and felt that there was something wrong with this person, so he kept opening his mouth and shutting his mouth.

This is the advantage of the leader. If one sentence is suppressed, the objection of the subordinates is invalid.

The old thief led everyone to advance quietly in Chang'an City at night, and encountered Sergeant Jinwuwei who was patrolling the night several times.

Although the square wall has been toppled a lot, the risk of walking out at night is still very high.Those sergeants in Jinwuwei who are eager to make meritorious deeds will throw you in jail and torture you, not only a crime but also a crime.

When they arrived at Yongpingfang, they followed a small alley, and they found the outside of a row of houses.

In a room of the mansion, several guards were drinking.

The leader was Sun Lang. He raised his bowl and took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "They easily poisoned Yuanzhou Ramen. We are safe here, and I have nowhere to go if I want to make meritorious deeds. All right."

Outside, several shadows were pouring kerosene.

Excited!
Only one was sad.

"Who will set the fire?" the old thief asked softly.

Yang Xuan stretched out his hand.

The old thief ignited the fire.

This kind of lit-up scene with a strong sense of ritual, of course, must be presided over by the lord.

Yang Xuan took the Huo Zhezi and threw it lightly.

"Second!" Handing over a piece of jerky, Yang Xuan felt that he was training a fierce tiger.

Wang Lao Er nodded, took a piece of jerky given by Lang Jun, and took a big bite.

Yang Xuan pointed to the room with the lights on.

"Whoever comes out first will be half dead!"

"It's on fire!"

Someone screamed in the house.

Then Sun Lang rushed out first.

"Fire out!"

His drink turned into cold sweat, and his legs were weak.

A dark shadow flew over.

"It turned out to be intentional, die!" Sun Lang flew away.

One palm!
The masked black figure flickered, avoiding the palm, and then picked up his foot, Sun Lang hit his knee, and fell down with a miserable howl.

The shadow body fell, chasing after him.

The special mother is going to kill them all... Who?

In Sun Lang's mind, all kinds of gods passed by.

He punched hard.

Bah!
In the tragic howl, Sun Lang fell to the ground.

He gasped, watching the shadows fly away.

A smell of dried mutton reverberated in the air.

"It's Yang Xuan, it must be him!"

Sun Lang gritted his teeth and wanted to move, but his internal organs were hurt too badly.

Not far away, there was the voice of a young woman.

"Where the furnace uses charcoal for burning iron, coal ranks [-]th, and charcoal ranks [-]th. Where there is no coal in the mountains and forests, the forge first chooses hard wood and burns it into fire ink, which is more intense than coal. Coal is used. There is also no other kind of iron and charcoal. Whichever is the fire nature to attack, the flame is not empty, it is classified as the same shape as the cooking charcoal. Does the Chunyu family not know these truths? Good scrap iron, if I knew it would not come tonight already."

"This is..." Sun Lang opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

This is insider!

is a peer!
Outside the fence, the old thief changed his voice.

"Be a women's clothing boss."

Yang Xuan said with emotion.

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