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Chapter 124 Mr. Feng(1/2)

Chen Liqin watched with cold eyes, but Golden Pig refused to let him go: "Mr. Chen, suppressing the civil uprising is your business in Luocheng. From the time you came here to now, I have never heard you say a word of thanks."

Chen Liqin snorted coldly and kept silent.

Jin Zhu laughed angrily, turned to look at Chen Ji and said loudly: "I told you not to get involved in this matter, but you insist on getting involved, so what? I won't appreciate it. Let's go, if I get involved again in the future

The thing about civil servants is that I don’t have a long memory!”

Chen Ji shook his head: "Sir, we can't leave this matter yet, there are still things to be done."

Jinzhu said anxiously: "You have done a great job by moving Liu Mingming down and capturing Jingchao Si Cao. As expected, the cultivation method will be sent to Luo City soon. At this time, he retreated and went to

If they mess up something later, it will have nothing to do with you. If you continue to stay here, maybe these civil servants will slap some shit on your head!"

There was no answer.

The golden pig sneered: "That's all, I don't care about your life or death anymore. If you want to stay here, you can stay here. If something happens in the future, don't complain to me."

With that said, Golden Pig actually led Pegasus and turned around to leave. Xifeng turned around several times and tried to persuade Chen Ji, but finally gave up.

Zhang Zhuo put down his killing stick and advised Chen Ji, "Actually, he is doing it for your own good."

Chen Ji hummed: "I understand."

The white porridge gradually thickened, and Zhang Zhuo ordered his people to extinguish the stove fire at the bottom of the pot.

An officer asked: "Sir, how about some porridge?"

Zhang Zhuo shook his head: "No, we have to wait until the porridge is colder."

When it was time to put the porridge, the victims lined up one by one to come forward to receive the porridge. Those who had a bowl took it with their bowls, and those who didn't have a bowl held it with both hands.

Only at this moment did Chen Ji know why Zhang Zhuo had to wait for the porridge to cool down before talking, because many victims fled and didn't even have a decent bowl.

At this time, a man took a sip of porridge from a bowl and suddenly threw the bowl on the ground: "Damn it, these officials fooled us and put sand in the porridge!"

As he said that, he grabbed a middle-aged man who was holding porridge in both hands and scattered the porridge on the ground: "Stop fucking drinking, pick up the guy and do it with them, let's rush into the city and have a good meal."

, don’t tolerate this birdiness!”

The man still wanted to encourage the victims to rebel, but the next moment, the victims lining up around him rushed over and lay on the ground, mixing the rice porridge with dirt into their mouths, and no one paid any attention to him.

The man was startled. He turned back and glanced at the victims, then slowly retreated into the crowd.

Among the victims, some men who were about to move suddenly fell silent. After receiving the porridge, they squatted on the ground silently, swallowed the sand one mouthful at a time, and poured all the white porridge into their mouths, leaving nothing behind.

Time passes bit by bit.

The porridge-giving continued from Mao hour to Chen hour, and no one even cursed him. The Liu family's dead men who had been wanted to arrest for so long were completely gone.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhuo said to Chen Ji: "Your method did not work. They are smarter than expected. When they see that something is impossible, they immediately lie dormant. These dead soldiers raised by the Liu family are not reckless men, they are all Yan

The best among the best in the division camp, brave and resourceful."

Chen Ji cupped his hands and said, "As I said before, Master Zhang needs to work hard now."

"oh?"

Chen Ji explained: "I have heard that Mr. Zhang has a photographic memory, and he has memorized the classics and histories by heart. Have you ever remembered the details that Mr. Zhang paid attention to just now?"

Zhang Zhuo laughed loudly: "It turns out that my photographic memory was taken into account a long time ago... Don't worry, I have already memorized the people you mentioned! Arrest them as you please!"

After that, he led the officers and rushed into the crowd to arrest people. In just a few breaths, he pulled out one of the victims and knocked him to the ground.

The man was pressed to the ground with his knees by the officer, and he screamed with all his strength: "Sir, why are you arresting me?"

"Do you have any parents here?"

"No, Caomin's parents died in the flood."

"Do you have a wife and children here?"

"No, my wife and children also died in the flood."

Zhang Zhuo sneered and said: "The victims have been hungry for several days. They drank the porridge on the spot and wished they could get another bowl. You have no wife, children and parents, but you received the porridge but didn't drink it on the spot. How do you explain it?"

The man cried out: "Sir, do you want to convict me based on this alone? It's unfair!"

Zhang Zhuo said indifferently: "This method may catch the wrong person, but the matter is urgent and we will arrest you all in prison first. If there are really grievances, I will let you go."

I would rather kill the wrong person than let him go, so I had to use this special method.

However, at this moment, the dead men of the Liu family saw that Zhang Zhuo was in danger and no longer held back.

They drew daggers from their sleeves and spread out, bypassing Zhang Zhuo and the officials, weaving through the victims and heading straight to the porridge shed!

Zhang Zhuo suddenly looked back and realized that these people were not here for him, but to kill Chen Ji!

He yelled at the officer: "Stop them!"

The official officer retreated.

My monthly salary is only a few dollars, why would I trade my life with such a dead man?

The more than twenty dead soldiers were filled with murderous intent. Chen Liqin suddenly turned around and saw Chen Ji standing expressionlessly under the porridge shed, staring at the dead soldiers coldly.

The dead men are getting closer and closer, but the traces of the dead men are not retreating.

The next moment, meteors were seen shooting from the city wall, piercing through the thighs of the Liu family's dead soldiers one by one like thunder.

The dead soldiers suddenly raised their heads, and the Pegasus actually left and returned.

The Pegasus is dressed in white and stands on the wall, holding an invisible bow with both hands and drawing the string to shoot!

When the meteors and arrows burst out, the strong wind whipped up, stirring his clothes and flying up and down!

Chen Liqin was surprised and said: "You just hinted that Jin Zhu left after quarreling with me, and you also deliberately mentioned in front of the victims that it was you who brought down Liu Mingming, so you are using yourself as bait?"

Chen Ji looked at him calmly and then turned his gaze back to the battlefield.

Under the rain of meteors and arrows, the dead men of the Liu family had nowhere to hide.

Someone shouted: "Raise your shield!"

The soldiers of the Liu family were so strong that they grabbed the clothes behind the victim's back and held them up in front of him as a shield, hoping to use the victim to force Tianma to throw himself into the trap.

But who could have imagined that before Tianma's bow stopped, the bursting meteor arrows mercilessly penetrated the chests of the victims first, and then the chests of the dead soldiers.

Without any hesitation.

The hostage dilemma did not trap Pegasus in the slightest, as if the blood in this man's bones was naturally cold.

It was as if there were never victims in his eyes, only the dead soldiers behind them.

This is what Si Lijian is criticized for. As Jin Zhu said, raising people with their inner appearance is like raising voodoos. There are no more poisonous voodoos in the world than them.

"Retreat!" The dead men of the Liu family turned around and ran for their lives. The top three zodiac signs attacked coldly without any scruples. They couldn't even raise their fighting spirit.

Zhang Zhuo picked up a waist knife and roared: "Don't let them run away!"

The sound of iron hooves resounded in the city gate, and the golden pig rushed out first, leading the spies to charge in. He caught up with the dead soldiers one by one from behind and chopped them to the ground.

Chen Ji let out a breath of turbid air.

The overall situation has been decided.

I don’t know how long it took, when Zhang Zhuo and Jin Zhu escorted the Liu family’s dead men back to the porridge shed, they proudly showed off: “The remaining six survivors, boy, hurry up and interrogate them and see who is behind them... Hey,

Where are the people?”

At this time, under the porridge shed, where are the traces of people?

Zhang Zhuo looked at Chen Liqin: "Where are the people?"

Chen Liqin replied: "He said he still had important things to do and left first."

Zhang Zhuo stroked his beard and said regretfully: "It's a pity. I wanted to chat with him more."

Chen Liqin was a little confused: "Is Mr. Zhang familiar with him?"

Zhang Zhuo thought for a moment and said, "I feel more familiar than you."

The golden pig turned around and went to the porridge shed. He forcibly pulled out all the nails of the Liu family's dead men and started interrogating them on the spot: "Tell me, who instigated this? Is it Liu Mingming!"

The soldier of the Liu family said nothing, only stared at everyone in the room fiercely, and when he glanced at the golden pig, he spat with all his strength: "Eunuch, eagle dog!"

The golden pig chuckled: "You are so stubborn, come here and pull out his yellow teeth so that he can only eat soft food in the future!"

But just as he finished speaking, he heard the sound of carriage wheels pressing on the stone road from the city gate.

Golden Pig turned around and saw a carriage slowly driving out of the city gate and stopping in front of the porridge shed.

A middle-aged scholar wearing a blue robe and a scholar's shirt sat in the driver's seat and said with a smile: "Master Golden Pig, long time no see."

Golden Pig narrowed his eyes, as if facing a formidable enemy: "Mr. Feng."

Mr. Feng, who was dressed in blue and Confucian shirts, jumped out of the carriage and cupped his hands: "There is a gift for you in the carriage. Take a look for yourself."

The golden pig raised his head and glanced at the Pegasus on the city wall, then slowly stepped forward and used the tip of his knife to lift the curtain: "Liu Mingming?!"

Mr. Feng cupped his hands and smiled warmly: "My master said that this rebellious son was bent on killing the traitors of the Jing Dynasty, but he almost caused a catastrophe. He committed suicide at home out of fear of the crime."




To be continued...
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