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Chapter 192 I Killed Your Second Brother, And Your Eldest Brother! (Seek full order)

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Hua Twelve grabbed Second Young Master Chen's braid and lifted him up, exposing his head to the top of the wall, allowing Chen Jialuo to see his second brother's appearance.

Seeing the third brother whom he hadn't seen for many years, Second Master Chen cried out excitedly: "San Guan, it's you, please save my second brother, they cut off one of my hands, and they're going to kill me, San Guan!" "

Chen Jialuo's eyes were a little red. Although he had always been somewhat dissatisfied with his second brother's behavior, he was a brother of his own mother after all, and he was also the brother who loved and cared for him when he was young.

Immediately said loudly: "Xu, Hua Twelve, right? You robbed my second brother's concubine and snatched him away. It's unreasonable to act like this, and it doesn't respect the morals of the world. What do you want? Come on, as long as you don't hurt my second brother, I, Chen Jialuo, will take over!"

When Hua Shier heard what Chen Jialuo said, he knew that he didn't know the truth of the matter, so he immediately smiled and said:
"President Chen, you are saying the opposite!"

He greeted: "Wu'er, Seventeen, come out and talk to President Chen about the good deeds his second brother has done!"

The Zhang sisters have also been practicing martial arts for more than a month now, and they are dressed in bunts. Although they have just started martial arts, they still have a lot of energy. The encounter was explained clearly from beginning to end.

When it came to the last two sisters showing their true feelings and tears streaming down their faces, seeing them crying so sadly, no one knew that this matter could not be wrong. Shouting to kill, it turned out to be for such a non-human thing.

Wu'er was soft-tempered and choked with sobs: "If it hadn't been for my young master to rescue our sisters from the flames, we might have been harmed by that animal, please don't make trouble for young master, okay?"

Hua Twelve covered her face, this Wu'er, let her explain the whole story, why are you pleading for me!
Wu'er's words made Chen Jialuo feel ashamed and slapped her in the face.

Shi Qi had a strong temper and shouted: "Sister, what do you beg them to do? Look how many of us are here today. They should be begging us!"

Wu'er explained: "I just don't want them to cause trouble for the young master because of us sisters."

Hua Twelve smiled coldly at the top of the wall: "President Chen, all the heroes of the Red Flower Society, let me ask, should this Chen Er be killed?"

When he was speaking, the Leng Yue Baodao had already been unsheathed, and it was resting on the neck of Second Young Master Chen.

Second Young Master Chen screamed in fright: "Don't, don't kill me, San Guan, please save your Second Brother!"

Chen Jialuo's lips trembled. He was the most chivalrous in his life. In front of Wu'er and Shiqi, the two victims, he couldn't say this plea.

His wife, Huo Qingtong, sighed inwardly. If it was her own will, Chen Er would have been killed directly, but the other party was her husband's second brother after all. He opened his mouth and asked:
"Young Master, the deceased is already dead. Even if you kill this animal, the Zhang family will not be able to survive. Why don't we make compensation and only ask him to live like a dog."

Huo Qingtong hadn't uttered the word "how" when Hua Twelve's Lengyue sword fell down, as easily as cutting tofu, and Chen Er's head rolled down from the top of the wall.

The blood in Chen Erqiang's mouth leaped more than one meter away from the city wall, and Hua Twelve threw Chen Er's body down from the top of the city wall in disgust, and the dust fell with a plop.

"you"

Chen Jialuo and Huo Qingtong didn't expect the other party to be so straightforward, they would kill as soon as they said it, so they had to discuss it.

Hua Twelve loudly shouted: "Chen Gel's second son, Mr. Chen's second elder brother, can't you kill him? The prince and general committed crimes, so I can kill him!"

The Zhang sisters knelt down at the same time, crying loudly: "Father, mother, little brother, you can rest in peace!"

Ma Chunhua stepped forward distressedly, hugged the two sisters one on the left and one on the right, and let them cry on her shoulders.

The words of the two sisters made Chen Jialuo, who wanted to explode, speechless, and Huo Qingtong, who had just begged for mercy, was ashamed.

With tears in his eyes, Chen Jialuo said to Hua Twelve on the top of the city:
"This matter is my second brother's fault. If you die, that's the end of today's matter. I'll just collect my second brother's body and leave the capital. From now on, I will never set foot in the Central Plains again!"

After he finished speaking, he jumped off the horse and was about to collect Chen Er's body.

Hua Twelve said, "Wait."

Just now he stood on the moral high ground and sneered, and even killed Chen Jialuo's second brother with his own hands, which made the leaders of the Red Flower Society feel extremely aggrieved, but no one could make a sound, because he did the right thing, but now even the corpse is dead. Don't let it go, the anger of these people broke out completely, and they shouted one by one:

"Killing is nothing more than nodding your head, what else do you want to do!"

Hua Twelve didn't say anything, just looked at them coldly.

Zhao Banshan, an old acquaintance, held back his anger and said:
"It doesn't matter if your surname is Xu or Hua, it's true that we met once in the past, listen to my advice, you have killed the second son of Chen and avenged the Zhang family, so let's let it go it is good?"

Zhao Banshan was afraid that he would not agree, so he added: "After all, my family's chief rudder and Mr. Chen are brothers, and out of reason, we should do our best to collect his body and send him back to his roots. As for the sisters of the Zhang family , I will send red flowers with my heart."

Hua Twelve made a stop gesture: "Stop, I think you guys misunderstood me, I just wanted to say that the second brother of your boss Chen was dealt with just now, and his elder brother didn't deal with it!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Qianlong and placed him in the position of Chen Er just now, exposing his upper body on the battlement so that the people below could see clearly.

Although they hadn't seen each other for six years, the members of the Red Flower Society still recognized Qianlong at a glance, because he looked so much like Chen Jialuo, and the most important thing was that he was wearing a dragon robe.

Zhao Banshan has a black thread, if you co-author it, you can catch Chen Jiage and make a few adjustments.

Chen Jialuo felt that the biggest secret in his heart was known, he subconsciously denied it: "What nonsense are you talking about, what relationship do I have with Qianlong!"

Hua Twelve is speechless, how can this little responsibility become a big deal, he said helplessly:

"What's the relationship? Since you insist on asking me to clarify, then I'll tell you that Qianlong came from the Chen family in Haining, he is the eldest son of Chen Ge, he is a Han, and he is your elder brother, am I right?"

As soon as this big secret was revealed, Qianlong's eyes were full of panic. He knew that even if he was saved today, he might not be able to sit firmly as the emperor.

As for the other ministers of civil and military affairs on the tower, some were shocked, some stunned, some hated, but even though they had all kinds of thoughts, they couldn't say a word at this moment.

Seeing that the other party really knew clearly, Chen Jialuo immediately gritted his teeth and asked, "What are you going to do?"

Hua Twelve chuckled twice: "Mr. Chen, the leaders of the Red Flower Club, this is my big gift to you!"

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