Merry Xianggong Ximen Qing

"Sister-in-law, if you stop Wu Song again, don't blame the knife for being ruthless!" Wu Song was already in the small building on Zishi Street, facing Pan Jinlian with a sharp knife.

"Wu Dutou, what are you going to do?" Wang Po wanted to come up to persuade her, but she hesitated when she saw the gleaming knife.

"You have nothing to do here!" Wu Song held the handle of the knife with his middle finger resting on the knife, and said with a lingering aura, "If you want to babble again, be careful that Wu Song cuts off your head first!"

"Wu Dutou speak well, don't shout and kill..." Wang Po's mouth was still firm, but her steps had already retreated.

Pan Jinlian blocked the door and looked at Wu Song without blinking. As for the sharp knife in Wu Song's hand, she turned a blind eye: "Uncle, the slave family has made it very clear that it has nothing to do with the officials of Ximen. If uncle insists on going his own way, why not?" Please step over the corpse of the servant!"

Wu Song's hand holding the knife did not tremble at all, but his heart was trembling.

Is this still Pan Jinlian who lives with her brother Wu Dalang and cooks cakes?

Wu Song still remembers the scene when he came to this small building for the first time following the excited Wu Dalang. Wu Song didn't expect that his sister-in-law was like that...and Wu Dalang didn't match.The surprise at seeing Pan Jinlian for the first time was far greater than the surprise that Wu Dalang was married.

Is this still the Pan Jinlian who drank with her on a snowy night and was so flirtatious?

That night, facing the wine brought by his sister-in-law, Wu Song coldly rejected Pan Jinlian.The next day, without even saying hello, I moved to live in the county government office.Wu Song knew in his heart that he flinched from Pan Jinlian's enthusiasm.The reason is mostly due to Wu Dalang's apology and ethical constraints.When Wu Song was in Yanggu County, he often caused trouble for his brother.

But now, Pan Jinlian repeatedly identified Brother Yun as the murderer, but faced with Wu Song's increasingly detailed questions, Pan Jinlian resolutely kept silent.There must be tricks in this!

Wu Song still hasn't figured out why a young man who drinks with his brother every day dares to do such a thing even if he has two or three sensual desires!

Pan Jinlian is covering up, it's nothing more than a cover for another person!That person is Ximen Qing!

Wu Song's eyes became sharper: "Sister-in-law, brother's coffin is at the side, don't bully others, Wu Song will go to the Lion Tower and ask Ximen Qing for clarification!"

"Some things, I just need to find an opportunity to talk to you slowly." Although Pan Jinlian's eyes were a little helpless, they became more and more determined: "If uncle insists on going, the slave family has no choice but to stick to the door and wait for uncle to calm down." Let's talk."

"Calm?" Wu Song's eyes flashed sharply: "You defend Ximen Qing everywhere, and there must be some love in it!"

"Falling? Wu Dalang also said that." Pan Jinlian smiled wryly: "Originally, this matter will be discussed after you come back. I didn't think that Wu Dalang would..."

"Forget it, the slave's family died under the sword of my uncle today, so it's the end."

While talking, Pan Jinlian moved forward instead of retreating, and slammed into Wu Song's knife head with her eyes closed...

"Liu Niang can't do it!" Wang Po yelled sadly from the side.

Wu Song looked at Pan Jinlian's pressed body, and the hand holding the knife shook slightly...

Suddenly, an arm stretched out from the side of the door, hugged Pan Jinlian by the waist, and pulled back, Pan Jinlian felt that she lost her balance and fell into the arms of the visitor...

At the same time, a tired voice sounded: "Liu Niang, you are going to die, did you ask me first?"

Pan Jinlian opened her eyes with half-concern and half-joy. Sure enough, the one in white clothes that outshines the snow, is it not Ximen Qing?

"You are Ximen Qing!" Wu Song withdrew the knife and laid it across his chest: "I won't go to the Lion Tower to look for you, but you dare to come here!"

"Let go of your dirty hands!"

Ximen Qing smiled slightly, and supported Pan Jinlian firmly. Before he could speak in a hurry, Shi Qian jumped over impatiently: "You are Wu Song!"

Before Wu Song could reply, Shi Qian directly cut and brushed: "Brother, I'm honored by younger brother Shi Qian!"

Ximen Qing and Wu Song looked at Shi Qian speechlessly. This year's drama of misery is going on. What's the matter with you making a mess?

Wu Song was helpless, Shi Qian bowed down, and it was impossible to ignore him, so he nodded slightly, which was also a signal: "Wu Song and this guy have a grudge, so you stand aside! I've heard it too, I'll talk about it later!"

"Shi Qian came here today to resolve this matter for the two families together!" Shi Qian stood up, reluctantly thrusting his body between Wu Song and Ximen Qing, as if trying to persuade them to fight.

"You!" Wu Song had no choice but to put the wrist-removing sharp knife back, so as not to accidentally injure Shi Qian: "This is the grievance between me and Ximen Qing, it has nothing to do with you!"

"Wu Dutou, can you interject?" Ximen Qing, as Wu Song's immediate boss, was pointed at by Wu Song with a sharp knife at this moment, feeling very shameless.

Brother is the county lieutenant. Although Wu Song is a tiger-fighting hero, he is also his subordinate. When did the boss make such a humble request to the employees?

"Tell me!" The sharp knife in Wu Song's hand did not relax at all: "How did you bribe Zhu Zhixian, but put Brother Yun in prison instead?"

Facing Wu Song's questioning, Ximen Qing smiled and said, "Are you listening to Brother Yun in the prison for these words? One-sided words should not be trusted."

"I don't know if Wu Dutou has heard about the fact that I rescued Wu Dalang a few days ago?"

"What does that mean?" Wu Song sneered and said, "Wu Song has been in the Jianghu for many years, and I haven't seen anything!"

"That's good." Ximen Qing smiled lightly: "I'm here today, and to be honest, I'm not afraid that Dutou will do anything to me. Since Dutou has a lot of experience, I'll arrange a good show for Dutou to watch today." look."

"I just don't know if Dutou is willing to come with me? Let's go to the prison to see what the truth is in Brother Yun's mouth!"

"Okay! Even if you go to the ends of the earth, Wu Song will accompany you." Wu Song raised a sharp knife in his hand: "Lead the way ahead!"

Ximen Qing ordered Wang Po to take care of Pan Jinlian, and he and Shi Qian took Wu Song to the prison...

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Tie Chi was still licking his wound in the dark, when he saw three people walking in.

One was Wu Song, who had beaten himself hard just now.

One is Ximen County Captain who has never been in prison.

There's also a sly-eyed... Snitch.

This strange combination confused the iron ruler. Ximen Qing walked in the front, looking calm, while the snitch at the back kept approaching Wu Song. He stared at Ximen Qing in front of him, as if he was afraid that the county captain would run away.

But these three people directly regarded themselves as grass on the side of the road, and didn't even look at themselves.

Tie Chi had no choice but to endure it.

The relationship between Tie Chi and Niu Dutou is unusual, he was just taught a lesson by Wu Song today, and now seeing their two immediate superiors leading the way, he endured it.

"Are you the cell boss?" Ximen Qing suddenly found the iron ruler huddled in the darkness: "Come out and speak, I have something to ask you."

Tie Chi resignedly appeared from the darkness. Although the nosebleed had stopped, his face was still bloodstained: "Where did the county captain come from?"

"What happened to your face?" Ximen Qing was taken aback by the face that appeared in the darkness: "Why don't you wipe it off."

"This...was rewarded by Wudu just now." Tie Chi gritted his teeth, and Wu Song sent a cold gaze, which made Tie Chi shiver uncontrollably, and clamped his legs tightly to hold back the constant rush urination.

Sure enough, Wu Song had a scene in the prison just now.This iron ruler is the same, how dare you stop the tiger-fighting hero?

Ximen Qing smiled, and gave Tie Chi some instructions...

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Ever since Brother Yun told Wu Song the "truth", he has been sticking his butt up, lying on the thicker mattress with his back to the cell door, after all, the chrysanthemum is very hurt.

This prison is dark and damp, and it is a luxury to bask in the sun. Where the sun does not shine, many things are slowly moldy and rotten.

Brother Yun doesn't want to die slowly in this big prison for the rest of his life. It seems that he has acted well. Wu Song seems to believe a little bit, which makes Brother Yun have confidence. Maybe in a few days he will The case can be overturned.

The cell door rang softly, but it didn't interrupt Brother Yun's entanglement.

After a while, when Brother Yun looked to the other side, he suddenly found something wriggling in the darkness ahead...

In the prison, the concept of time is lost as one lives. At this moment, Brother Yun can't tell what time it is, but what makes Brother Yun's heart skip a beat is that the wriggling of that thing is getting more and more intense...

Sure enough, are those legends about the prison true?

Many people died in the prison, it was very unclean!There are a lot of dirty things!

Brother Yun rubbed his eyes vigorously, did his eyes get dizzy, or did he touch something dirty?

The black shadow was still wriggling, and Brother Yun firmly believed that he was right.

What made Brother Yun's scalp numb was that a burst of black smoke suddenly gushed out from the darkness and sprayed on his face, making him cough repeatedly...

Brother Yun, who was so scared out of his wits, couldn't care less about the stinging pain from the chrysanthemum, he stepped back and shouted, "Come here! There is a ghost! There is a ghost!"

Brother Yun's cry spread far and wide in the dark prison, but there was no response, it sounded very helpless...

Moreover, that black shadow seems to be moving towards Brother Yun, while wriggling...

"Don't come over!" Brother Yun randomly grabbed some hay from the ground and threw it in front of him regardless of the number of three seven 21: "You are looking for the wrong person, don't come over!"

As the hay was blown everywhere, the black shadow stopped wriggling, and a voice that drove Brother Yun crazy came out from inside: "Brother, it's me, why don't you even recognize my voice?" ?”

That is a voice that should never appear in the world again!Brother Yun could hear it clearly, it was clearly Wu Dalang's voice!

The voice of a dead man!