He stopped asking Ye Zi and turned his face to Wang Zhizhi: "That warehouse will be yours from now on. Work hard. If we have a chance in the future, we will see you again."
Wang Zhi quickly put down the tea bowl and said seriously: "I want to go with you."
Ye Ye looked sad when he heard Wang Zhi's words.
"Boy, do you know what we are doing?" Dong Hai asked with a smile.
"I don't know... You are all big people, there must be something big to do, take me! I will definitely be able to help!" Wang Zhi said loudly.
"I'm afraid you won't be able to help, and you will be dragged down." Zhu Liu sneered.
"..." Wang Zhi's face flushed, trying to refute, but facing his benefactor, he didn't dare to be rude.
"Your family is yours, stay in She County, work hard, marry a wife and have children, and leave a queen for your Wang family." Lu Bing persuaded, Ye Ye blushed, and Qixi secretly looked at Wang Zhi.
"My mother is dead! I was also killed by the Japanese pirates! My whole family died at the hands of the Japanese pirates! How can I live with peace of mind?" Wang Zhi gathered up the courage and said loudly, "I don't know whose hands my father died. , But I know who the enemy is who killed my mother! Killing Zhao Yilin is only half of my revenge, and I am going to kill my big friend and take the half too!"
Lu Bing was silent, and Wang Zhi continued: "Lu... Master Lu, take me! I want to learn kung fu from you, and I don't want to be a useless person again! Whoever says it is up to the truth. … I also want to be the one who says it all!"
What happened in the past two days has transformed Wang Zhi. He admires and admires Lu Bing, Zhu Liu, Dong Hai, Shitou, Sun Quan, Yang Sen, and Liu Biao for their prestige and domineering.
He also wants to one day, like Zhu Liu's prestige, and a belt like Dong Hai's can deter the prefects, like Yang Sen, Sun Quan, Shishi, Liu Biao's martial arts and powerful, willing to enmity, kill all the Japanese pirates and pirates! All those who oppress the people! Let all people who are poor and unable to control their own destiny like themselves, Ye Zi, Ye Zongman, and Xu Weixue raise their eyebrows!
He knew very well that if he wanted to get these, he had to follow Lu Bing closely.
Lu Bing saw Wang Zhi's insistence, he hesitated, and said, "Okay, I can take you along. We will teach you martial arts as much as possible along the way, and teach you as many things as possible, but I won't take you in. Jin Yiwei will not take you back to Beijing. When we return to Beijing, it is the time when we parted."
"Why!" Wang Zhi said unwillingly.
"If you don't agree, we will part ways now. If you want to follow us, then agree to my request!" Lu Bing insisted.
"..." Wang Zhi had no choice but to agree, but thought in his heart: "If you don't take me to Beijing, I will go to the capital to find you! For the rest of my life, I will only give my life for you!"
Lu Bing could not tell him that he could not be admitted into Jinyiwei, and the reason why he could not take him back to Beijing was because of the legends circulating in Xiongcun that he had a vision when he was born. Ordinary people have such a vision, if it spreads, misfortune is unpredictable.
Ye Ye sighed with relief when he heard Lu Bing say that Wang Zhi was coming back. Thinking of this, his face flushed again.
Ye Zongman and Xu Weixue looked at Wang Zhi with some envy, but they didn't have the courage to give up the easy life they were about to get, so they had to keep their mouths shut. Seeing this, Lu Bing asked Ye Ma and Ye Zongman to go to the warehouse to help, while Ye Zi and Xu Weixue stayed in Taibai Tower to help.
At noon the next day, at the intersection of Shexian County, the execution ground was properly arranged.
Zhao Renming did not appear, except for Zhao Yilin who was on the guillotine, no one from the Zhao family was present.
Zhao Yilin was hungry for a day and night, desperate, physically and mentally exhausted, already unable to cry, just resigned and stared at the ground blankly.
No one from the Zhao family came to deliver him. Wang Jili in the prison kept staring at him and did not dare to give food. He was quite notorious on weekdays. Now he is going to leave, but he can't even eat food or drink a mouthful of soul wine. When Zhao Yilin thought of this, he couldn't help crying.
Wang Zhi, wearing Ma Daixiao, walked onto the guillotine, carrying not the ghost knife commonly used by executioners, but a blood-stained Japanese sword.
Wang Zhi saw Zhao Yilin kneeling on the ground, his head pressed on the decapitation pile, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. He wanted to sneer and curse, but he didn't know how to speak. He simply shut up, just staring bitterly at Zhao Yilin. Neck.
Lu Bing and the prefect Wang Jili were sitting under the stage, Shishi and Yang Sen stood behind him, and Liu Biao, Zhu Liu, Dong Hai, and Sun Quan were scattered in the arena.
"It's three quarters in the noon, execution!" the yaman shouted from the side.
"Master Lu, do you want to start?" The prefect Wang Jili asked Lu Bing with his hand.
"Let's start!" Lu Bing nodded slightly.
Wang Jili coughed twice, cleared his throat, and said loudly, "Execution!"
Hearing the word "execution", Zhao Yilin quickly flashed this life in his mind. The Zhao family has accumulated for several generations. In Shexian County, it is known as "there is only the prefect, not the Zhao family." Yes, I am considered smart, successfully admitted to talents, married a wife and had children... This life has been smooth and smooth, and has never encountered bumps... Regardless of whether what I have to do is good or bad, I can do it in the end.
I slowly became arrogant. In this Shexian town, I can do whatever I want...
Why has no one ever disciplined and disciplined oneself
Zhao Yilin went from regret to hatred.
Wang Zhi held the knife in both hands and slowly raised it.
Zhao Yilin looked at the shadow of Wang Zhi and the knife in his hand on the ground, fear, despair, and hatred turned into a sharp wailing:
"Father!!!"
Wang Zhi held the knife, aimed at Zhao Yilin's neck, and struggling to cut it down. But the first knife only cut in half. Zhao Yilin's neck didn't break completely, and his head fell to the ground. He didn't stop breathing immediately. With wide-open eyes, he watched the blood spreading on the ground.
Wang Zhi lifted the knife and went down again. Zhao Yilin's head fell completely from his neck and rolled into a pool of blood, completely unrecognizable.
Wang Zhi took out a piece of white cloth from his arms, wrapped Zhao Yilin's head, turned around and jumped off the guillotine, regardless of the blood, strode towards the crowd. The onlookers evaded one after another, and Wang Zhi went straight to the city gate without looking back.
This is not in compliance with the rules. People have been killed, so why not leave a corpse
Wang Jili was dumbfounded, twisted his stiff neck and looked at Lu Bing. Lu Bing's expression was faint, without any expression.
…
Zhao Renming has always been here in a private room of a restaurant next to the execution ground. There are various delicacies and several kinds of wine on the table, but there is only one pair of chopsticks and one cup.
The cup is full, and the chopsticks are facing a steamed sea bass.
"Oh! You said that you love steamed sea bass, because our Anhui cuisine has a strong flavor, and it is refreshing to eat with steamed sea bass. Today Dad personally picked the biggest one for you, and stared at the chef who made it for you. Taste it well." Zhao Renming said, tears bursting with tears.