Starting from Xiaoao Jianghu and crossing the heavens

Chapter 128 The Four Ghosts of Jingzhou
Jingzhou Marquis Mansion?

Yi Peng was a little surprised.

He didn't expect that the man with the scar that had a bad character just now was actually from the Hou family.

A marquis mansion actually uses such servants, it can be seen that the family style is worrying.

He didn't take it seriously, let Kuai Yu close the door and continue to meditate.

In contrast, Zhao Wan'er's pretty face was full of worry.

As an official family, how could she not have heard of Jinghou's name.

Thousands of years ago, when Emperor Dagan unified the entire continent and founded the Dagan Dynasty, he made great achievements.

Among them, members of the clan were divided into princes of various places according to their merits, and King Chu was one of them.

The ancestors of the king of Chu made great achievements, so the land of Chu is the richest and most extensive.

In addition to the clan, there are also many meritorious officials with foreign surnames. These meritorious officials are also named high-ranking officials according to their merits.

Among them, the few who contributed the most were named hereditary lords.

This Marquis of Jing belongs to one of them.

It can be said that in the whole Chuzhou, besides the King of Chu, he belongs to the Marquis of Jing, who is the most honorable.

Such a big man, let alone her father, a small county magistrate, even the magistrate of Xiangyang Prefecture, would kneel down and worship him when they saw him, lest he would be offended.

"Master actually offended the people in Jinghou's house, this is really a big mess!"

She quickly suggested in a low voice: "Master, let's pack up our things quickly and run away. If we offend Marquis Jing, we will die!"

Yi Peng slowly opened his eyes, looked at her delicate face, and smiled slightly: "Go, we must go, but we have to wait until we get the invitation before leaving here."

After speaking, he closed his eyes very calmly and continued to meditate.

Zhao Wan'er was walking around in a hurry, seeing Yi Peng so calm and calm, she thought to herself: "Maybe Master has a clever plan in mind, forget it, I'll take a look first and then talk about it."

Zhao Wan'er stood obediently beside Yi Peng, and continued to practice her [Hengshan Sword Art].

After a while, a large group of people rushed into the Tongfu Inn. The leader was a young man in white. This young man was handsome, with a folding fan in his hand. He looked elegant and elegant.

The only fly in the ointment is that his eyes are sinister and fierce, making people uncomfortable to see.

The young man in white came to the lobby of the inn and said loudly: "Who just hurt my servant just now, get out of here and answer!"

The sound was so loud that everyone in the entire inn could hear it clearly.

At this time, almost all the residents in the inn had moved out, and only Yi Peng's family remained.

After all, in the entire Xiangyang City, there were not many people who dared to offend the Jinghou Mansion.

Most of these residents are dignitaries from various prefectures and counties in Xiangyang, and they usually act like a domineering figure in their own prefectures and counties, but when they arrive in Fucheng, they will behave one by one, with their tails tucked between their legs.

Although these residents moved away, they did not go far away one by one. Instead, they gathered around the door of Tongfu Inn with great interest, watching the bustle.

Not only them, but also many people in the city, who heard that someone dared to openly injure Jinghou's mansion, also gathered together with great interest and kept looking into the inn.

No matter what era it is in, there are always people who don't think things are too big and watch the excitement.

In order to avoid trouble, the shopkeeper of the inn, and all the fellows, have long been hiding somewhere.

This kind of thing is not something that humble people like them can afford.

If you can't afford it, you can only hide.

When Yi Peng heard that the Lord was coming, he still sat firmly on the spot, and said calmly: "It was the young master who injured me. If I want to see the young master, won't I get out of here!"

As soon as these words came out, not only did the young man in white fly into a rage, but even the surrounding crowd were startled into a cold sweat.

"What! Did I hear you right? Someone dared to speak to the young Lord of Jinghou Mansion like that. Who the hell is this person? So kind?"

"Haha, now there is a good show to watch!"

……

There were more and more people watching. Everyone knew that the young master would never let it go when he was humiliated in public.

Sure enough, I only heard the young man in white commanding to the two guards beside him gloomyly: "Ada, Ah Er, 'please' come down for me the speaker, be careful, if he doesn't want to come down, you can chop him up." hands and feet, lift him down, you know?"

Ah Da and Ah Er smiled cruelly at the same time, nodded and said: "Don't worry, Young Master, the two slaves will take good care of this kid! You must be satisfied."

After all, the two of them tapped their feet at the same time, followed the pillars in the building, flew all the way over the eaves and walls, and jumped upstairs. This skill like a superficial effort, immediately greeted a burst of applause from all around.

The young man in white smiled proudly, and sneered in his heart: "A bunch of country folks who have never seen the world, it's just a little kung fu, it's ridiculous to surprise them like this."

Just when the young man in white was feeling proud, suddenly, there were two screams from upstairs, and then two bloody figures were thrown down from upstairs and landed in front of the young man in white.

These two were Ah Da and Ah Er who were still arrogant and superficial before.

However, at this time their hands and feet were all cut off, which was exactly the same as the request of the young man in white.

The difference was that their own hands and feet were chopped off.

The two struggled painfully on the ground, begging the young man in white to send them to the hospital for treatment.

The young man in white had a gloomy expression on his face, and said angrily, "Useless things are shameful!"

The black-faced man next to the young master naturally knew what this meant. He saw that he swung the broad knife like lightning, and when he raised the knife and dropped it, Ah Da Ah Er's head was neatly cut off.

The young man in white was splashed with blood, but he didn't seem to care at all, but said to the four people beside him including the black-faced man: "The four ghosts of Jingzhou, we can only rely on you!"

The Four Ghosts of Jingzhou are the most powerful martial arts among the many disciples recruited by the young master in white. All of them have practiced to the fifth level of martial arts (second-rate masters).

What's even more powerful is that the four of them have been together for many years and have developed a set of joint attack techniques. Once this set of techniques is released, its power has once killed an enemy of the sixth level of martial arts (quasi first-class master).

It shows that the martial arts of these four people are extraordinary.

In the view of the white-clothed young man, as long as the four ghosts of Jingzhou make a move, no one can defeat them in Xiangyang.

The four of them have a black face, a white face, a red face, and a yellow face, and they have different weapons in their hands.

The boss is a big man with a black face, holding a broad knife in his hand, and his moves are open and closed, with infinite strength;
The second child is a white-faced scholar, holding a judge's pen in his hand, and is good at acupuncture;
The youngest, a red-faced giant, holds a long whip and is good at various whipping techniques;

The fourth child, a yellow-faced thin man, held a spear in his hand, chasing after his soul.

The four clasped their fists together and said in unison: "Young Lord, don't worry, what a mere thief!"

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(End of this chapter)