The big man's face sank and said, "So what?" Hu Wei waved his left hand and ordered, "Protect the prison van!" He immediately rushed out and surrounded the prison vans, each with long spears on guard. Hu Wei waved his right hand at the big men and shouted, "Catch it!" Another group of officers and soldiers rushed out from all directions, adopting a man-tapping tactic to separate several big men. More than ten people worked together to fight one person. Several big men could not defeat four hands with both fists, and were at a disadvantage. His previous arrogance was gone.

After seeing them passing a few moves, the onlookers started to talk, and someone said, "It seems that it is not from the Tianhe Gang... By the way, they are servants of the Chen family!" "It's really good! But the Chen family has always been honest and honest, and the ancient Taoist is warm, how could it be related to the Demon Cult?" Chen Xiangxiang in the cage heard the word "Chen Family", and her whole body trembled violently and her eyes widened.

Suddenly, an order came from the crowd: "Get back!" A young man in brocade helped a gray-haired old man out of the back row, and shouted: "The Chen family master is going to visit his daughter, and the idle people are waiting to dodge!" As soon as he took a few steps, the officers and soldiers guarding the prison van swung their spears, reached the height of their necks, and intercepted them across.

The young man walked around the prison car, walked to Hu Wei, bowed, and said respectfully: "Brother of the officers and soldiers is polite, Cheng Jiahua, this is my uncle, Mr. Chen Weishang Chen. My cousin has been missing for many days, and my uncle is anxious. After asking for it for a long time, he will get the news. He will never be wrong! The celebrity criminal... Although she looks a little different, she is indeed my cousin..."

Another perverted person discussed: "What a joke? The demon girl is the daughter of the Demon Sect, but Mr. Chen said it was his daughter. Could it be that he has become the leader of the Demon Sect?" Hu Wei also sneered: "Young man, see clearly before talking. Then how could he be your cousin?"

Cheng Jiahua hurriedly said, "There are some misunderstandings in this matter. Now we have not been able to fully understand it. Please allow Cao Min to say a few words to her cousin, or to be able to tell the details..." Hu Wei sneered: "This witch is a criminal in the court. If you say you want to meet, you can see it casually? Do you have to attract relatives with her? Could it be that you admit that you are also a rioter in the Demon Cult?"

Cheng Jiahua rushed upwards and said angrily: "It's so outrageous! What did you do? What crime did you do? I'm referring to good people as bandits. I'm going to sue you in such a confusing black and white dog official!" Hu Wei spread his hands and said lazily: "You'll complain, just go and sue. But I have to remind you that killing the witch is the decree of His Majesty the Emperor. The small county government, after eating the courage of the bear heart, how dare you disobey the imperial power?"

Cheng Jiahua thought to himself: "This is also a reason. Nowadays, everyone who is an official takes power for personal gain. Even if you really meet a good official who is honest and honest, and you are willing to preside over justice for me, you will never be able to change the emperor's will." Thinking of this, his tone softened and he said: "But she is really innocent! Isn't it unreasonable to execute a sinless person?" Hu Wei said: "There are many innocent people. When the Qing soldiers entered the pass and slaughtered the city for several days, I wonder how many sinless people they killed, is it reasonable?"

Cheng Jiahua shouted, "Okay, what do you say is to admit that the Lord of Allegiance is a tyrant who slaughtered randomly?" Hu Wei was speechless and there were many onlookers in front of him. If this was spread to the court, the emperor was suspicious and even if he was not punished by the head, he would inevitably be dissatisfied with dissatisfaction. Then it would be natural to make a mistake. He pretended to be arrogant on the surface, but was already timid in his heart. He deliberately looked for trouble and said, "If you don't obey the order of shaving, you are despising the emperor's power!"

Cheng Jiahua said coldly: "It's really unbearable for such an official to force the people to rebel." Hu Weizheng was eager to change the topic, grabbed him the word "rebellion" and said: "Do you dare to rebel? This is a serious crime to kill the nine clans."

Cheng Jiahua angrily said, "If you want to turn it back, you will turn it back! Don't think that the Chen family is a soft persimmon, and we are not easy to bully! At worst, you can fight to the death and go together!" He waved his hand to greet the servants, and Hu Wei also directed several officers and soldiers to attack.

Cheng Jiahua is a rich young man who has practiced some fist and foot skills to defend himself, but he is generous and cannot endure hardships. He learns very briefly. When the martial artists at home accompany him to practice, they are afraid that they will hurt him by mistake, so they have been more tolerant. Therefore, Cheng Jiahua has few practical experience, but he is still complacent. Not to mention Chen Weishang, who came from a scholarly family, made a fortune by doing business, knew nothing about martial arts, and was pushed and shoved in the crowd, and his situation was worrying.

Cheng Jiahua was worried that the officers and soldiers would hurt their uncle, so he jumped in front of Chen Weishang and fisted him. His martial arts were already limited, but he was also missing the other side. Soon he was stretched out and asked for self-protection was not easy, let alone approaching the prison car. The Chen family's servants were uniformed one after another, and Cheng Jiahua was also hit by a stick on his leg, staggering forward in pain. He immediately rushed to hold his legs against his bend. The other two grabbed his arms from left to right, twisted them behind, and pushed their palms against his shoulder blades.

Hu Wei said in his heart: "What should come will not come, what should not come will come. It is important to know that the three of them become tigers. According to this trend, the real Chu Menglin can also be regarded as Chen Xiangxiang. The thief of the Demon Cult gets news and will not be deceived again. He cannot let the Chen family make trouble again!" He magnified his throat and said: "Everyone has heard that this kid has admitted that he is a rioter in the Demon Cult, and his crimes are unforgivable..."

Cheng Jiahua twisted his body and struggled desperately, shouting: "Nothing nonsense, I didn't say it! I didn't say it! You're too bullying..." A soldier turned the handle of the gun, knocked it hard on his head, shouting: "Be honest!" Hu Weiyang ordered: "Cut him!" Several officers and soldiers agreed in unison, pulled out their long swords and wanted to cut Cheng Jiahua's head and neck.

Suddenly, a voice said coldly: "The more I look at you, the more I dislike you, the less I am. Use that kind of waste to insult my reputation! When you hear you speak, you feel disgusted. You sit in the carriage and relax. Get down and rest as soon as possible!" Before he finished speaking, a figure rushed with the sound and shot the horse to death with one palm. Hu Weigang wanted to hide, but was already being grabbed by the man by the man, dragged him out of the car, and threw it to the ground, pressing his leg again. Hu Wei shouted "Oh" and screamed halfway, and the man stepped on his chest again.

Hu Wei narrowed his eyes and saw that the attacker was a boy of the same age as Cheng Jiahua. He was wearing a blue brocade robe, with most of his hair tied up, and a little scattered on his shoulders. His face was handsome, but he exuded a sharp murderous aura. His figure almost merged with the blue sky, condescending, and under the sunlight, he added a kind of god-like majesty to him.

Hu Wei felt that his heart was squeezed and seemed to burst. He tried his best to shout, "Beg for mercy! Beg for mercy!" After his feet were relaxed, he immediately rolled around and avoided several officers and soldiers. They were blocking the front with their swords. He became more courageous and shouted, "The master has appeared! He is the 'reign star', the dark night of the Shadow Sect! Don't worry about that boy, who can catch him... The Empress will be rewarded!" He was still unwilling to pay for himself until this time.

Suddenly, shouting was shocking, and a large number of people were hunted out from all directions, many of which were modified and ambushed. They were unable to take care of the masses just now, which caused the Chen family to make trouble in the street and lose their duties. At this moment, they all wanted to get the first merit so as to cover up the mistakes.

An Yeyun said disdainfully, "A bunch of ignorant idiots!" His figures flashed easily in the crowd, his arms were bursting out, and all the officers and soldiers were close to each other, and they all fell to the ground and died. Hu Wei hurried behind several guards and cheered. The number of officers and soldiers guarding Cheng Jiahua decreased. He seized the opportunity, his arm shook, turned around and kicked away the two officers and soldiers, and rushed to the front of the prison van. Most of the officers and soldiers guarding the prison van also went to help. Cheng Jiahua had no effort, took care of several people, and shouted to the cage: "Xiangxiang! Xiangxiang cousin! Is it you?"

When Chen Xiangxiang saw her cousin, tears came up like a flood pouring down. Her lips moved, she raised a palm, passed by the high part of her eyebrows and eyes, and then moved to the top of her head, stroking the void behind her, like combing her hair. Cheng Jiahua was shocked and shouted, "You...you are really Xiangxiang!"

Chen Xiangxiang nodded repeatedly, stretched out her hands from the cracks in the railing, and groped forward. Cheng Jiahua hurriedly reached out to hold her hands. Seeing that Chen Xiangxiang was just crying, but could not make a sound, she said angrily: "Damn it! What did they do to you?" Chen Xiangxiang closed her eyes and sprinkled a string of tears. Cheng Jiahua suddenly felt her palms tight, as if her cousin had stuffed something in it. Judging from the feel of her hand, it looked like a piece of paper. Chen Xiangxiang closed her hands and wrapped his palms in it. Her eyes widened and looked at him with a sad look.

Cheng Jiahua was about to see the paper ball, but Chen Weishang also squeezed over in the chaos and shouted, "Xiangxiang! Daughter..." One hand reached into the prison car tremblingly, stroked Chen Xiangxiang's hair, and said wailingly, "Child, Dad is useless, I'll make you suffer!" Chen Xiangxiang's eyes were red and swollen, and she opened her mouth to make a "dad" mouth, but she couldn't make any sound. She took one hand back and held Chen Weishang's big hand covered with blue veins.

Chen Weishang burst into tears and said, "Xiangxiang, don't worry, even if your father loses everything, he will definitely rescue you! Don't be afraid, don't be afraid..." Cheng Jiahua made a fuss and stuffed the paper ball into his sleeve, leaving Chen Weishang to talk to his daughter, turned around and jumped into the battle group, taking advantage of the opportunity to say to An Yeyun: "Master of the Hall, I have long admired your heroic reputation. Today I have to be able to join forces with you to retreat the enemy, which is really a blessing in my life!" He is about the same age as An Yeyun, but he calls himself "Junior", which means very respectful.

An Yeyun shouted, "Get out! You are not worthy of joining forces with me!" He was very unhappy when he saw this and had already secretly drank a large jar of jealousy. He thought to himself, "Why are you so intimate with Menglin? Even if you are a fake, why should that stinky woman pretend to be Menglin?"

Cheng Jiahua was disappointed. He had heard that An Yeyun was cruel and violent, and was worried that he would annoy him by saying a wrong sentence, so he showed his kindness first, but he did not insist on making friends with him. He deliberately separated a distance to avoid any doubts about helping him and reducing his value.

The dark Yeyun was extremely skilled in martial arts and was invincible. The officers and soldiers on the field did not dare to win the lead, but since they had already rushed out and wanted to escape in the battle, they should be killed. In order to show their courage, they all turned to besieged Cheng Jiahua. They slashed around with swords and guns. For a moment, Cheng Jiahua's body and legs were hung with colors. An officer and soldier held a ghost-headed sword, which had just been stolen from the Chen family's servants and slashed at him.

When Cheng Jiahua had no choice, he tried hard to pull out the sword at his waist. It was a gift from Chen Weishang to give him on his birthday. Cheng Jiahua's swordsmanship was not good and could only be used as decorations. He didn't care about life and death. The first thing he was in a hurry, but he didn't pull it out. He was eager to pull off the sword sheath and put it on his head. The sword sheath temporarily resisted the blade, but could not resist the opponent's brute force. His arms were sore and numb. The sword sheath was still pressed down inch by inch. The blade was getting closer and closer to the forehead, and it was seen that it was too late to turn the world around.

With a "swoosh", the officer and soldier flew out of his hand and rushed towards the carriage. The officers and soldiers guarding Hu Wei were afraid of being affected and dodged on all sides. The sword flew past Hu Wei's neck and nailed to the wooden wall of the carriage. Hu Wei could still feel the coldness of the blade, scared and sweated in cold sweat, and even his breathing almost stopped.

Cheng Jiahua escaped from death and saw a leaf floating on the shoulder of the officer and soldier. He wanted to attack the thin leaves. If his internal strength had not reached a certain level, it would be impossible to be a hidden weapon. Cheng Jiahua was impressed and was also ashamed. Looking at the situation, a boy in black jumped down from the treetops, leaning against the trunk, his face looked like a smile but not a smile, and his clothes were floating without wind.
Chapter completed!