A hundred flavors of life

Chapter 522 Take control of the factory guards, layout the world! (Seek full order)
After Hua Twelve finished speaking, he took a step back and said flatly, "Tie it up!"

More than a dozen factory guards rushed up, locked their arms and kicked their knees, tied up all the fake imperial envoys, and made them kneel aside.

At this time, Jia Ting personally moved a grand master chair and asked Hua Twelve to sit down. As soon as he sat down, he saw the scene of gagging, smiled and shook his head. People in this era don't understand science, and it is almost impossible to commit suicide by biting one's tongue.

Immediately, he waved his hands as if he understood: "Don't gag, it's useless!"

The factory guards were taken aback for a moment, and then Ma Liu took out the hemp core. The fake imperial envoy had come to his senses at this time, trembling, he opened his mouth and cursed:
"I have one person to do things and one person to be responsible. You dog official, if you dare to touch a hair of my family, you will die. I will fuck your eight generations of ancestors."

Hua Twelve had a black line on his head: "Clos it up!"

He felt that he owed it, why did he pretend to be knowledgeable, so he didn't need to say this, and he had to be scolded or not.

The factory guard had no choice but to stuff the numbness back again, and then the fake imperial servant who beat him with two big mouths was full of blood.

Hua Twelve turned his head to the side and asked Jia Ting: "How is the matter going?" He stretched out his hand as if begging for something.

Jia Ting hurriedly handed over a token, and then whispered in Hua Twelve's ear:
"My lord, the time is too tight, there is no vacancy, I only arranged for you a commander from the third grade, but don't worry, now Jinyiwei's commander Menda, Mr. Men, is a dog raised by our East Factory, and now Jinyiwei is up and down. Aren't you in charge?"

When he left Fujian, Hua Shier asked Jia Ting Feige to send a letter back to the capital to ask for an official position for himself, so that he could do things conveniently.

Now that the emperor is seriously ill, the crown prince is assisting the government. After Cao Shaoqin died, Wan Yulou has become an eunuch with palm prints, temporarily admiring Dongchang. With this relationship and this line of work, it is not too much for Hua Shier to be the governor of Jinyiwei, but no. It occurred to me that I only gave a Jinyi fellow acquaintance.

Hua Twelve took the token and found that it was indeed the token of Jin Yiwei Commander Tong Zhi. He was displeased immediately, and whispered in a voice that could only be heard by the two of them:

"What should I do? Can this be the same? I can't even bear the position of 'Supervisor'. Others think I don't have this ability!"

Jia Ting quickly flattered him and said, "Your Excellency has already controlled the factory guards, why don't I just call you Lord Superintendent?"

Hua Twelve raised his eyebrows: "It's just a false name, do I look like the kind of person who seeks fame? Call me Your Majesty from now on!"

Jia Ting nodded repeatedly at the beginning, but when he heard the last sentence, his feet softened and he almost knelt down, thinking that this was the rebellion of the leader!

Hua Twelve laughed, and patted Jia Ting on the shoulder: "Look at your courage, I'm just joking!"

He was indeed joking, otherwise he wouldn't have kept his voice so low that no one would hear him, but Jia Ting didn't believe it at all, and already thought in his heart that the leader had objected.

The two whispered unscrupulously here, Songshan sent someone, and all the heroes in and out of the hall were restless, and finally Yue Buqun, who claimed to have a good relationship with Hua Shier, cupped his hands and said:

"Nephew of Ping."

Jia Ting, who was chatting with Hua Twelve, suddenly became unhappy, turned his head and stared at him and said, "Shut up, what is your status, you can call me a nephew!"

Jia Ting didn't know Yue Buqun's identity at all, and even if he knew, he didn't pay attention at all, so he said this very bluntly.

In one sentence, everyone in the Huashan faction glared at them.

"You just shut up!"

Hua Twelve kicked Jia Ting angrily: "This is Mr. Yue from the Huashan School, show me some respect!"

This is his future husband-in-law, Yue Lingshan can't justify not giving him face in front of so many people.

With his words, Yue Buqun, Tianmen, and Dingyi heaved a sigh of relief at the same time, as long as they didn't turn their faces and deny people.

Hua Twelve got up and walked to Yue Buqun: "Uncle Shi, just say what you have to say!"

Yue Buqun's eyes flashed with an inexplicable brilliance, and he said very politely:
"Nephew, why have you become an adult? In addition, we Jianghu people have always respected the government and stayed away from the government. What are you doing now? Can you talk to the big guy and don't let the heroes present It’s better to make a misunderstanding!”

Hua Twelve smiled loudly: "Uncle Shi, everyone, you don't have to worry, today's event is just in time, the court has no intention of dealing with the big guy, everyone sit down first, let Liu Sanye complete the ceremony, and I will Tell everyone about the cause and effect, how about you?"

The heroes of the rivers and lakes inside and outside the hall looked at the teams of factory guards around them, as well as the archers and musketeers outside, and smiled wryly in their hearts. In this case, can it be done?

Mrs. Dingyi suddenly said: "Just do as you say, Lin boy, the poor nun originally liked you very much, but if you seek refuge in the government and betray these friends in the rivers and lakes, the poor nun will be the first to make things difficult for you!"

Hua Shishixin said that this Dingyi really has a fiery personality, he is in ambush from all sides, how dare he speak like that, he smiled and nodded immediately:

"Teacher, don't worry!"

Dingyi snorted, turned around and sat back in her seat. When she sat down, all Hengshan disciples were seated.

Yue Buqun smiled and nodded at Hua Twelve, then turned around and sat back, and everyone from the Huashan School also took their seats after seeing this.

Yue Lingshan looked at Hua Twelve's eyes with some worry and inexplicable complex emotions.

The more Linghu Chong looked at Hua Twelve, the more he disliked him. From his point of view, this man, who used to be called Kuaijian Zhang San, broke his promise and killed Tian Boguang, and then chopped off the other's head for money.

Then he became his rival in love again, in Linghu Chong's mind, it must be Hua Twelve who tricked his junior sister into another love with sweet words.

Now it is an unforgivable crime to turn to the government again and harm fellow martial artists and friends from the rivers and lakes.

So Linghu Chong sat there, glaring at Hua Twelve viciously.

After the Huashan and Hengshan sects were seated, other people inside and outside the hall also sat down one after another. Taoist Tianmen is also straightforward, and if he insisted on asking clearly, he wanted to go forward and argue with Hua Twelve, but was dragged away by Taoist Tiansong Go back and press on the chair.

Tian Song said in the ear of Taoist Tianmen: "Brother, don't you believe me? Lin Shaoxia is by no means a villain. You just sit here and listen to what he has to say!"

Tianmen glared at his junior brother, sighed, and finally stopped the quarrel, waved his hands to the back, and everyone from the Taishan School also took their seats.

After everyone was seated, Hua Twelve smiled at the bewildered Liu Zhengfeng:
"Liu Sanye, you can't be a general, why don't you come to our North Town Fusi and become a thousand households in brocade clothes?"

Jia Ting hurriedly reminded in a low voice: "My lord, there is no real shortage in the position of Qianhu?"

Hua Twelve turned his head and glared at him: "A thousand households in brocade clothes, which one is not greedy? Just find someone who is a heinous crime and we don't have the same heart and kill him, wouldn't there be a shortage?"

Jia Ting smiled: "My lord's opinion!" He felt that the leader's work was simple and straightforward, which was more enjoyable than following Cao Shaoqin.

Pi Dian ran to fetch some tea and poured Hua Twelve a cup of tea.

Liu Zhengfeng's face was full of confusion at this time, and it was difficult to answer. He didn't really want to be an official by donating money to an official, but just wanted to find a leisurely job, with official clothes to protect him, and then retreated to the world with Qu Yang, focusing on mountains and rivers, so that he could study music .

But Jinyi Qianhu is no longer a idle job. Maybe he will be a swordsman for the young man in front of him to deal with his fellow martial artists.

Hua Twelfth took a sip of the tea, and seeing Liu Zhengfeng's expression, he somewhat guessed what he was thinking, and said with a smile:
"Liu Sanye, you can see the situation today clearly. The so-called donation of officials is probably related to the Songshan faction."

Fei Bin had already lost his temper at this time, drooping his head like a defeated rooster, but when he heard what Hua Twelve said, he still braced himself and raised his head to explain:
"Your Excellency sees clearly, what kind of fake imperial envoy has nothing to do with our Songshan faction, my lord."

Jia Ting was born as a eunuch, he was used to serving people and watching people's eyes. Now when he saw the impatience on Hua Twelve's face, he immediately shouted back:

"Slap his mouth, in front of adults, how can he speak!"

A Dongchang fan came forward with several big mouths, pumping Fei Bin's mouth full of blood. He wanted to fight back violently several times, but he looked at the shining steel knives around him, and there were several Jin Yiwei holding firecrackers in their hands. Looking at him, he suddenly suppressed his thoughts again.

Hua Twelve waved his fingers: "Tie all the people from the Songshan School too!"

In the next moment, dozens of factory guards rush forward, and they will deal with the Songshan faction just like they kidnapped the fake imperial envoys just now.

Crane Hand Lu Bai suddenly drew out his sword, swiped two swords, beheaded the two factory guards, and at the same time yelled at the surrounding heroes: "The imperial court is going to attack the martial arts. If you are caught, you will die. Let's fight out together!" !"

At this time, the firecrackers rang, bang bang bang bang, a series of flames accompanied by the smell of gunpowder smoke, seven or eight Songshan disciples who wanted to resist were all shot and fell down.

Lu Bai was hit by a bullet in the shoulder, but it didn't seem to affect his actions, his body shook, and he was about to continue killing.

And those martial arts heroes who were appeased by Hua Twelve just now were also moved their minds and wanted to fight together, but the sound of the firecrackers startled them again, and they decided to wait and see before talking.

Just when they were hesitating, they saw the old man Jia Ting next to Hua Twelve move.

With a flash of cold light, the long sword was unsheathed, and his body rushed out like a ghost. The sword wiped Lu Bai's neck, and his figure appeared behind Shi Dengda in a flash. Before he could react, the long sword had passed from behind. The heart pierced and popped out of the chest.

One of the two was injured, the other was weak, and neither of them made a single move under Jia Ting's 'Evil Resisting Swordsmanship'.

Hua Twelve's voice sounded: "Keep alive!"

Fei Bin was hit by two bullets, one in the arm and one in the abdomen. At first, Jia Ting wanted to take care of him, but when he heard Hua Twelve's words, he immediately withdrew his sword.

The next moment, Jia Ting had returned to Hua Shier's side, bowed slightly, with a respectful expression like an old slave, as if he had never moved.

Seeing Jia Ting's martial arts, someone blurted out: "Exorcising evil swordsmanship!"

The corners of Yue Buqun's eyes twitched, and his eyes moved back and forth between Hua Shier and Jia Ting, as if guessing the relationship between the two, and then his eyes became brighter and brighter.

Jia Ting of the Twelfth Dynasty of Hua said: "You are reckless, if you kill everyone, the truth will not be revealed, you will think that we have wronged good people, and you will kill them!"

In fact, Jia Ting didn't care about it. Does the factory guard care about the truth?Not to mention being afraid of being wronged by others, but since the leader said it, he must take it seriously, and quickly said: "Jia Ting is reckless, please punish him!"

Hua Twelve waved his hand: "That's not the case, next time the director-general should be careful!"

After he finished talking to Jia Ting, he turned to Liu Zhengfeng again: "Mr. Liu, the Songshan faction already knows about you and that so-and-so kid. They came this time to destroy you, and look at that The matter of the fake imperial envoy might have already been laid out!"

"Come to Jinyiwei, and help me with things when you have something to do. When you have nothing to do, you can do whatever you want, and you can still be protected by the court. You should think about it carefully!"

Liu Zhengfeng's youngest son, Liu Qin, in the original plot, compared to the rest of the Liu family, seemed a bit greedy for life and afraid of death. He shivered under the butcher knife of the Songshan faction, and was even the first to stand up to oppose and blame his father.

At this moment, Liu Qin was also terribly frightened. They knew that Liu Zhengfeng really had an inseparable relationship with the elders of the Demon Sect. At this moment, he complained a little:
"Father, just agree, do you really want to watch your family die for you?"

"Nie Zi, shut up!"

Liu Zhengfeng didn't dare to offend Songshan, didn't dare to offend Hua Shier, he had already held back his anger, but he didn't expect his son to oppose him, and he was furious.

"Third Master Liu, I think Mr. Ling is right for ants to steal their lives!"

Hua Twelve couldn't read it anymore. When reading the original work, others felt that Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang had a close relationship, made friends with each other, paid attention to rhythm, Boya Ziqi, and valued rhythm more than life. Puzzled, so what?What is good and evil?I am a madman from the end of the world, playing the flute on the strings, knowing each other's hearts, and there is only one song "Swordsman".

Many people think that this is a kind of noble temperament performance.

But from Hua Twelve's point of view, oh shit, what the hell!
Sacrifice the lives of the whole family for the sake of an elder of the Demon Cult, and fulfill one's own friendship, hobbies, and pursuits. This is extremely selfish, okay?

As soon as Hua Twelve opened his mouth, Liu Zhengfeng fell silent, apparently because he was afraid of his martial arts power.

Hua Twelve didn't care, and continued to say: "Old Liu, you can take care of yourself. I'm not talking about you. If you act chivalrously, serve the country faithfully and hurt your family, then you can still take advantage of a reason, and it is also possible." Yuan, but you want to be buried with the whole family because of your own preference, don't you take your family members lightly!"

"Now that I'm giving you this opportunity, even if you don't plan for yourself, you have to plan for your wife and children!"

Liu Zhengfeng's performance and what Hua Shier said, the Liu family could understand, but outsiders could not understand.

Ding Yi patted the table: "Boy Lin, if you force Senior Brother Liu, the poor nun will not agree!"

For Dingyi, Hua Twelve was not angry at all, this old nun is really temperamental, she also defended him in the same way before, she immediately smiled and said:

"Just wait and see, I'm here to save him, not to kill him!"

Everyone in the Liu family knew about Liu Zhengfeng and Qu Yang's affairs, and they had just experienced today's danger. The women burst into tears. Madam Liu's lips moved, and she finally spoke:

"My lord, what this lord said is right, you don't think about me, you should also think about Jing'er and Qin'er, they are still young"

Liu Zhengfeng finally sighed, nodded, and Chaohua Twelve clasped his fists and respected himself: "Liu Zhengfeng, see your lord!"

Hua Twelve smiled in satisfaction, and accepted Liu Zhengfeng. Can Na Quyang run away? With this elder of the Sun Moon God Sect, he can further attack the Sun Moon God Sect.

Nodding in satisfaction: "Master Liu, continue with your ritual of washing your hands in the golden basin!"

Liu Zhengfeng immediately asked someone to take out the golden basin, turned around and said loudly:
"Disciple Liu Zhengfeng was recruited into his sect by his mentor and taught him martial arts. It's a pity that he was not able to Zhang Dahengshan sect. He is very ashamed!"

"Fortunately, our sect is presided over by Brother Mo. From now on, Mr. Liu will wash his hands in a golden basin and concentrate on being an official. The grievances and grievances in the rivers and lakes will be blown away with the wind and wiped out. If it goes against the promise, there is such a sword."

After speaking, he took the long sword from his disciple, pulled his hands together, and with a slap, the edge of the sword was broken into two pieces. He broke the long sword, let the two broken swords fall down, and made two soft hissing sounds, and the sword broke Inserted into the blue brick, Li Cheng!
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