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Chapter 157 This time, I, the Xun clan, have been planted

"Eighteen thousand?"

The number was reported, and the Central Xing Geng was shocked and Zhihua, who was rolling around on the ground, stopped moving.

The two of them stared at Wei Xiang with four eyes, hoping to eat Wei Xiang immediately.

The anger in Xingxing Geng's heart finally overwhelmed his fear and retorted: "Who can take out so much at once at once?"

Wei Xiang snapped his fingers and said with a smile: "It's okay, we will not refuse food, weapons, etc."

Zhongxing Geng was furious and shouted: "Wei Xiang, my Zhongxing family is willing to give in, but it does not mean that you can be so excessive!"

Wei Xiang sighed and raised his hand.

After a crisp sound, Zhong Xinggeng had a red finger mark on his face, which made him scream in pain and almost fainted.

Wei Xiang said lightly: "Have you never heard of the saying "People are the swords and I am the fish"? If you are in Jiangdu, you can do whatever you want, but here... it is Taihang Mountain! Look at the corpses of these people in the fox family around you. With a certain order, the two will fall here quietly like them, and be eaten by snakes, insects, tigers and leopards. After a few days, they will become a skeleton with white bones. Your souls will never be able to return to the Xun Family Ancestral Hall, and you will not be able to enjoy incense and worship..."

When Zhong Xinggeng heard Wei Xiang’s words, his body trembled again.

He could clearly feel from Wei Xiang's eyes that Wei Xiang could do such a thing!

Zhongxing Geng said in a trembling voice: "Han Jue, Doctor Han Jue is still here, and he will not let you do whatever you want..."

Wei Xiang interrupted Zhong Xinggeng with a grin: "When you use your brain, think about why Doctor Han Jue appears here! Think about how happy Zhao Meng would be if the news of your two of you died was passed to the Xia Palace!"

"Enough!" Zhongxing Geng screamed in a scream: "Don't kill me, I'll write, I'll write!"

As a Siqing, Xing Geng of Zhongshan also went to the battlefield and saw blood, but the battles he experienced were far less tragic and life-and-death frontline as Wei Xiang had experienced, so his psychological defense was far less tenacious.

A moment later, Wei Xiang stood up with a blood book written in blood, sneering in his heart.

The dignified Zhongxing Siqing was actually scared and fell down. No wonder Zhongxing's worse and worse became more and more apart.

Wei Xin stuffed the blood letter into Wei Jing's hand: "Send someone to send it back to Wei, and the sect leader knows how to do it."

Wei Xiang gave a look at Lan Jie, and Lan Jie immediately understood and squatted down and clicked Zhiyou's chin again.

Zhihu, who finally got the chance to speak, was about to curse a few times when his eyes touched Lan Jie, who was smiling beside him, and his body suddenly trembled and he closed his mouth tightly.

Zhihuan doesn't plan to experience the sourness and pain of dislocating chin.

After doing all this, Wei Xiang walked to Han Jue with a smile: "Doctor Han Jue, we can set off."

Han Jue looked at Wei Xiang quietly and shook his head: "Wei Xiang, your methods are too violent."

Wei Xiang smiled, "If anyone violates me, I will not offend others. If someone violates me, I will offend others. Wei is a group of reckless men, which makes the doctor laugh. By the way, in order to comfort Han's hard work in this battle, he planned to give out 40,000 out of the 180,000 yuan compensation from Xun's family as a pension for the Han soldiers who died in battle. I wonder if the doctor would like to accept it?"

Han Jue's face moved slightly, and he said lightly for a while: "Okay. Let's go."

The Wei family, Han family and Nei Juru teamed together, but did not go west toward Hedong, where the Jiangdu of Jin was located, but instead headed towards the east.

Wei Jing asked for instructions: "What should we do with these prisoners? Should we kill them all?"

There were many soldiers of the Hu clan who surrendered, with a number of about four or five hundred.

Wei Xiang glared at Wei Jing: "You kill all such a good minister. Where did the people from the Wei family come from to build ditches, smelter weapons, and transport food and supplies? Take them all, they are still useful!"

Soon, the vast team left, leaving only the bodies of the Hu soldiers all over the ground.

After a while, a few animals emerged from the bushes, looking around with caution, then slowly approached the corpse.

A feast of eating meat and scavenging in the forest is about to begin.

Jiangdu, the palace city of Jin State.

As soon as the father of the Zhonghang Lin returned to the mansion, he sent someone to find his younger brother Zhishou.

"Brother Zhong, Zhao Shuo just said in the court discussion that he had sent troops to attack Cao Zhongrong and Li Rong." Lin's father frowned, tapped his fingers gently on the table, and said slowly: "This matter... I always feel something is wrong."

Zhishou was stunned, then opened his eyes wide and said, "Brother, from Jiangdu to Shangdang, Baixing is the only way to go! Zhao Shuo is not targeting Geng'er and Hu'er, right?"

The rhythm of Lin's father's finger tapping was obviously slower, and after several seconds, he smiled and said, "No, Geng'er and Hu'er may have succeeded at this moment. What's the use of Zhao Shuo sending troops again? Besides, the one who sent troops was the Hu family..."

As Lin's father in the Bank of China spoke, he became more and more uneasy. He stopped talking and said in a deep voice: "What's wrong, hurry up, please inform Geng'er and Hu'er immediately and ask them to come back first! Also, please immediately investigate the movements of the Zhao army in the past few days!"

Several fast horses immediately set out from the mansion and headed towards the east like sharp arrows.

Soon, information from all aspects began to gather.

"The soldiers and horses in the Zhao family's lower palace were not moving!"

"The Lou family's troops did not move!"

"The Yuan family's troops were not moving five days ago!"

"The Ping soldier didn't move either!"

"The Han army was urgently transferred to the east ten days ago, and it is said that they were ordered to go to Taihang for exercise!"

With a bang, the inkstone in front of Lin's father fell to the ground, and Zhishou was also dissatisfied.

"Han, it turns out to be Han!" Lin's father looked ferocious: "This time we are all paying attention to Zhao's lower palace and several branches, but we forgot Han!"

Zhishou took a deep breath and said with a smile: "Brother, don't worry, even if the Han family really left because of Hu family, Geng'er and Hu'er may not be..."

A hastily cried out interrupted Zhishou's words. The priest of the Zhongzhang Mansion rushed into the lobby with a box in his hand and looked disgusted. He took out a piece of rag with a trembling voice: "Master, this is a blood letter that someone shot into the mansion with an arrow."

Lin's father from the Bank of China took the blood letter and almost fainted.

A line of words was written in blood: "Father saved me! I paid 180,000 yuan to hand over to that man!"

On the other hand, Zhishou opened the box and his face looked extremely ugly.

There is a head in the box, which is the leader of the Zhishou Sect who is guarding Zhishou!

The lobby suddenly fell into a dead silence, and several flies buzzed and landed on the head that emitted a rotten smell, hovering continuously.

After a moment, Lin's father in the Central Committee sighed deeply.
Chapter completed!
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