The sword is the devil

Chapter 274 Collective Action
They drank wine on the roof of the pawnshop for three days, and even Wang Mian was a little impatient, so he couldn't help asking;
"Senior brother, how long do you plan to stay here? In fact, it's good to arrange a rogue on the street. They are best at things like this kind of family affairs."

Hou Tiao sighed, "It's only seven days, it's good to get through the first seven days, today is the last day; if there is nothing else, I will send them the gifts that everyone gathered. In the future, when everyone comes to Jincheng, if you have time, come more Look at them, mainly the children, Brother Xiang is most concerned about."

Wang Mian nodded, "I don't understand, senior brother, why didn't you give them the gift that everyone put together right away? As a result, people think that our noses are not noses, and our faces are not faces..."

Fang Yazi snorted at the side: "Brother, I'm afraid I gave it too early, and entrusted it to no one; that's a lot of wealth, is it possible to get it back?"

Wang Mian glared at him, "I don't know about this yet? But I think that with the appearance of Xiang's sister-in-law, she might not be a person who can endure loneliness. Senior brother, you wouldn't use this money to ask her to promise a certain amount of money." a condition?"

Hou Tiao smiled wryly, "Am I so stupid? How can I have time to stare at her forever? Besides, I never think that a woman must be a widow when she is young. This is not in line with human nature."

Fang Yazi is the one who understands Hou Niao best, "Seven days is the minimum tolerance limit of the senior brother!"

Wang Mian puffed his mouth, wanted to say something, but finally shook his head and remained silent.

In the middle of Haishi, Fang Yazi was born as a hunter with excellent eyesight, and suddenly lowered his voice, "Someone came out from the back door, with a hat and cloak, and she should be a young woman walking around."

He spoke in a somewhat cryptic manner, except for the elderly and children in Xiang's house, there was actually only one young woman.

The three of them fell far away on the roof along the street. This area is an area where ordinary mortals live. There are very few practitioners, so no one cares about them when they jump up and down the house. After a while, they came to Huanyi Lane. The woman looked around. After a while, I carefully knocked three times on the back corner door of a rich family, two long and one short...

A servant girl quickly opened the corner door and let her in. She seemed to be familiar with the road, and she even looked into the street with her head. As an ordinary person, it was impossible for her to find that there were three pairs of cold eyes staring at her on the ridge not far away. .

Hou Tiao stood up, "I'll go in and have a look, and the two of you are waiting outside. There shouldn't be too many people involved in this kind of thing, and it's easy to cause a commotion."

Fang Yazi stopped him, "Brother, shall I go? I know what to do. Your salary has been withheld for ten years. I'm fine and I can carry it."

Hou Tiao resolutely pushed his hand away, he understood Fang Yazi's intentions, this is the brother he has the most unreserved relationship with, and he can truly entrust life and death, but this trust should not be left in this kind of occasion.

"It is precisely because I have no salary to deduct anyway, so I should go! If you go, you may detain two people. If I go, a dead pig will not be afraid of boiling water."

Seeing Hou Tiao dodge in, the two people outside were a little uneasy. They were worried that something would happen that they least wanted to see. They all knew about Senior Brother Hou, so they didn't care about you when they started. Seniority, what does it matter, is it a mortal!
Fang Yazi complained a little, "Wang Mian, you idiot, you don't know how to stop senior brother. If this really kills someone, I'm afraid it can't be solved by fines!"

Wang Mian chuckled, took out a sword letter, and sent it out with a wave of his hand, "You still don't know Brother Hou's temper? It can be stopped? So, be confident, not if something serious happens, but There will definitely be a murder case!

Don't think about blocking, but how to solve it? "

Fang Yazi didn't react for a while, "How do you want to solve it? If a person dies, can he still cover it up?"

Wang Mian smirked, "Of course we can't hide it, but you've heard of an idiom, the law does not blame the public?"

Fang Yazi understood, and raised his thumb, "Old Wang, I don't agree with you in other things, but I am convinced by this trick today."

Half an hour later, a figure jumped out of the Yang family's mansion, and returned to the roof where he started off without a sound, Hou Tiao softly shouted:

"What are you still doing here? Waiting for the night watchman to catch someone and get all the stolen goods?"

As soon as he stepped on the roof, he couldn't help being shocked. More than half a hundred of his brothers were watching him quietly, as if they were looking at a big horse monkey.

A friend of Xiang Zhiwen's early days, who is now Master Tongxuan, snorted,
"Let's not say whether you should do this or not. We'll talk about it later. Now everyone goes in and leaves traces! Then everyone goes back to their homes! Wait for the punishment from the Captain's Mansion tomorrow!"

Everyone ran into the Yang family's mansion in an orderly manner, one by one, leaving traces of what they thought they were doing, some directly slashed with swords, and some left words. Seeing injustice in bed, drawing swords to help, and so on.

They moved quickly and came and went freely. The Yang family was not a cultivator's family, and no one heard anything in the remote courtyard they had deliberately chosen.

During the whole process, Hou Tiao did not have the right to speak, he had the responsibility to his senior brother, and others also had.

After the morning class on the second day, a rare grand occasion occurred in the Mushuai's mansion. A total of 53 Quanzhen disciples were passed to the lobby of the Mushuai's mansion.

Looking at the distant uncle of the wife of the Xiang family, he said indifferently: "Have you seen them all? There are 53 people in total, two of them have entered Tongxuan, and I will not hide the rest from you. They are all the youngest disciples of this generation." Excellent, conservatively speaking, I am not surprised that there are ten Tongxuan, there may be more.

If you insist on getting to the bottom of it, I won't stop you, but don't come to me to complain about your family's grievances if you have any problems in the future.

They are the future of Dafengyuan and the future of Quanzhen Sect. What does this mean?
Even I dare not be serious about this matter, why should you? "

Uncle is old, but his brain is still not broken, "Mu Shuai is right, just do as you say, I have no objection; it's just my useless grandson, look..."

Peregrine Falcon felt a wave of disgust in his heart. This old man dared to pretend to be ignorant with his understanding. He didn't come to stand up for this distant niece at all. His real purpose was only his own blood.

"Yes, I will explain."

Peregrine Falcon looked at this group of indifferent monks through the gauze curtain, feeling a little envious in his heart; he did not tell lies, these disciples were really the future seeds of the Quanzhen Sect, most of them were the seedlings of the True Sword Cultivator. Whoever can own them will have a greater right to speak in the Quanzhen Sect's power system.

It's a pity that most of them are deeply possessed disciples, all of them are rebellious and murderous.

Especially one of the guys who hides in a corner and pretends to be honest, he can bet that he must be the one who really does it!
Unfortunately, not my own.

(End of this chapter)