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Chapter 75 The Honest Man(1/2)

"Brother Bao?" Xue Xiao's voice trembled: "Do you want to avoid it first? Uncle Wu said it again and again, and you won't take risks."

Huo Bao turned his head and made a move to silence Xue Xiao.

"Here, no more than thirty people!" Shui Jin jumped off the wall, with excitement in his voice.

Huo Bao was stunned.

Whether it is a man or a guard, he knew that he had more than 100 young and strong people, so he sent this little man over here. Is this underestimated?

"It's almost four update!" Shui Jin said.

"Everything is detained, life and death are not irrelevant!"

"Send Yishi to the entrance of the alley to prevent someone from reporting the news to the yamen."

"Wushi went to the city gate and took the guards as many as the gatekeepers, and even the number of people was too high."

Huo Bao was very calm and ordered one by one.

The palm of his hand holding the purple gold mace was tide. He was not afraid, but he felt a little excited.

Xue Xiao opened his mouth and said nothing to persuade him to leave.

"Dadadadada" county soldiers arrived in front of them.

The lights from the inn next door were lit up again.

"here?"

"Where are Zhao Da and the others?"

"Ouch! Something tripped me!"

Everything sounds quiet at night, and the sound is extremely clear.

"Ah? What is this?"

"Damn it! I'm stumbled on me too!"

"ah!"

"who?"

The soldiers who came out with Huo Bao and his team, except for the child soldiers, were mostly swordsmen.

With the previous round of warm-ups, there is nothing that everyone can't do in the second round.

Everyone knows that now in other people's territory, this war requires a quick decision.

Huo Bao, Shui Jin and the other two did not watch and ended up directly.

The torches in the yard of the foot shop moved to the door, and the figures swayed.

"ah!"

"Ao!"

"Help!"

There were many people on one side and waiting for the rabbit, while the other side was caught off guard.

But in just one cup of tea, the winner will be decided.

More than a dozen corpses lay on the ground, and the remaining few were breathing, shaking like sieves, and they wished they could faint immediately.

Huo Bao wiped the purple gold mace and looked at the inn next door.

The light that was lit before was turned off again.

"A total of twenty-six came, twenty-two died, and four living people!" Shui Jin looked at the Changning County soldiers who were dragged into the yard like dead dogs, and said in a pity.

Even if Huo Bao was slashing with his mouth shut, the screams of Changning County soldiers and the sound of weapons chopping were heard this night.

As long as people who have not slept to death nearby will hear some movement.

Everyone is used to "sweeping the snow in front of the door", but they don't come out to check and ask.

But others pretend to be dead, but this shopkeeper cannot.

The shopkeeper was in his forties and looked very kind. Now he had to go to the front yard with a tough forehead and was almost scared to death when he saw the scene of hell at the door.

The shopkeeper knelt down: "Dear uncles, grandpas... show me a way out for the little one. There are old people above and young people below. The life of the whole family is hangs in the hands of all grandpas!"

As a local snake, he is not afraid of murders, but if the officers and soldiers die, it is not a murder.

Not to mention the shopkeeper, even the boss can’t take responsibility.

"I haven't heard that I'm not rewarding you, but I have to explain it! Is this bullying us as a foreigner?"

Huo Bao looked at the shopkeeper and looked bad.

Just now, the two groups of people in front and behind, whether they were beggars in front or soldiers in the county, knew that there were more than 100 people in the convoy.

No one has come in and counted it, needless to say, the news was leaked from the foot shop.

This sudden disaster tonight is certainly due to Xue Xiaolu’s wealth, but it is more of a power struggle in Changning County.

Obviously, someone was looking at the position of the Lord and wanted to replace him, so he deliberately caused trouble here.

Rather than saying that the foot shop that everyone has implicated, it can also be said that the foot shop has implicated everyone.

Xue Xiao was so smart that he was scared before, and now he recovered, and immediately responded: "That's right, those people just mentioned it, it was for the Lord Bo! If we weren't alert, we would have to leave here tonight!"

The shopkeeper choked, obviously he didn't expect there was any inside story.

Huo Bao didn't say anything anymore, so he took two steps and put the purple gold mace on one person's shoulder.

Seeing that the man dressed differently from others, he thought he was the little leader of the Changning County soldier.

The man was piled on the ground, and his body staggered with heavy pressure.

"Tell me, who is eyeing the business of the master?" Huo Bao's voice was cold.

"Yes... it's Mr. Jin..."

The leader had seen Huo Bao take the ruthless look and dared not hide it. He said tremblingly.

"That household document?"

"It's him...it's him..."

Huo Bao looked back at the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper looked embarrassed, neither kneeling nor getting up.

"I don't recognize you, I only recognize you, the shopkeeper! I don't care about the leak of the number of people in the past. Where is the registration book for check-in? Take it!"

The shopkeeper took a breath and took it honestly.

Huo Bao took the torch and lit it. He looked at the shopkeeper with a smile and said, "We are all honest businessmen. We can earn a few hard money from business. We must go to this line in the future. I wonder if the shopkeeper will treat us as bad guests?"

The shopkeeper almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.

Killing people and cutting vegetables, or honest businessmen?

It’s too rampant to kill people and soldiers, and want to run this line again!

The shopkeeper greeted Huo Bao's relatives in his heart, but he was respectful on his face and bit his back teeth: "You... don't worry!"

Huo Bao said: "I just helped the shopkeeper to defend the enemy, but I also injured a few little brothers!"

The shopkeeper's knowledge immediately turned back into the house. When he came out, he held a tray in his hand, which added up to three or four hundred taels of silver ingots, silver cakes, and broken silver.

Huo Bao signaled the person to answer and shouted: "Don't worry, the shopkeeper, we have the benefits of the shopkeeper, and we will temporarily serve as a guard to resist the murderer, so we will help the people to the end. No matter which bandit comes tonight, we will block the shopkeeper!"

The shopkeeper looked up and his face was filled with resentment.

This guy is tall, but his face is tender. He is fifteen or sixteen, but he is cruel. Who is the bad boy?

When this was heard, the people who killed people became temporary help, and instead became the mastermind of spending money.

The shopkeeper took more attention while complaining.

How could this be an ordinary businessman?

This is obviously a lie in the guild.

This young man has an extraordinary identity!

He dressed in fine cloth clothes, no brocade, but the one he held in his hand was not a weapon that could be seen among the people.

The other two were dressed beautifully and arrogantly on the surface, and they lacked some confidence, and they looked like children of merchants; the other one was black and strong, following the boy to take care of him at any time, and they should be the leader of the guards.

Thinking about what my accomplice said before, many of those "buddies" are like soldiers, and the shopkeeper is even more unsure.

Which young man from the general's family is walking outside?

No wonder you just want to kill someone, and you don’t feel guilty at all.

Huo Bao didn't know the shopkeeper's idea. When he saw the old man's body of the sugar painting on the ground, he felt unbearable. He took two ingots from the plate behind him and handed them to the shopkeeper: "Those beggars want to frame the murder of your store, which caused the old man to die innocently. It's really pitiful. It's going to be buried tomorrow."

The shopkeeper had a big drama about the "major general" and how could he dare to take the money?

"The old man was implicated in our store, and it was a good idea to let the old man be buried in peace. How can I use my money?"

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To be continued...
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