Wu Daode ran to the ground and heard someone shouting on the ground. After a closer look, he realized that it was actually a wine burner. The tragic state of Jiu Shou Zhang is truly shocking, with bloodstains all over his body, broken limbs and tendons, and no human form. Wu Daode was startled, but he didn't show much sympathy, and kicked Lao Zhang's face with one kick.
"Thief pariah, don't die, don't block your way!"
Wu Daode ignored Jiu Shao Zhang's screams, ran straight to the door, and knocked cautiously. I heard an impatient sentence from inside, 'Who is it that you're looking for death? 'Wu Daode is still neatly dressed, standing upright, more nervous and serious than meeting his boss.
As soon as he opened his mouth, his flattering tone was as if he had met a master he had never found in three lifetimes: "Yes, it is Xiaguan. Qiantang County Magistrate Wu Daode, Xiaguan learned that the son is resting here, so as to avoid all these things. The untouchables disturbed the son Yaxing, and came here to visit, and take care of one or two nearby."
When he said these words, Jiu Shao Zhang's blood suddenly cooled. This Wu Daode and the people inside actually knew each other.
The door of the house creaked open, and the young man was wearing trousers, his scarlet upper body was only covered with a robe, and his body was stained with sweat. Behind them were several equally young sons who dressed up their characters, but they didn't have time to get dressed, and their clothes were disheveled, not to mention the ten prostitutes who came with them. signs.
Wu Daode didn't dare to look at them, he just laughed and said, "Young master, are you still enjoying yourself?"
"Not bad not bad."
The young man walked in front of Jiu Shao Zhang, crouched down, and laughed loudly.
"Your daughter is really good. She's smooth and tender, much better than your broken cake."
"why why?"
"Why? You really don't know?" The young man still kept a smile and whispered: "I came to you to buy cakes in person the day before yesterday, but you asked me to line up with those hillbillies. Aren't you capable? You can't fail. Do you have any face? Your skillful hands and your daughter and wife are gone now, I see what else you can do to be crazy with me."
For this stupid reason! !
The wine burner Zhang Ru fell into a frenzy, his throat growling hoarsely.
"What's the hurry, I'm just borrowing your daughter to play, not for you, so I'll pay you back. Hey, country idiot, no measure."
"Come on!"
Another young man came over, smirking as if he was carrying something.
There was a thud, as if something fell on the ground and made a heavy sound. Jiu Shou Zhang tried his best to look, but he saw a naked girl lying on the ground.
The girl's eyes were slack, her body was covered with unknown filth, and it gave off a thick stench. There was no air between her nose and mouth, and she was obviously exhausted.
"Oh, I didn't expect it to be dead."
He exaggerated, and the others laughed loudly. In the place where the tragedy happened, there were people who could laugh out loud, and it was suspected that they were in hell.
Lao Zhang roared like a madman, and the strength of his limbs that had been unable to move out of nowhere made him move a foot forward, which was enough for him to touch the ankle of the young man. Shushou opened his mouth wide and bit into it desperately.
The young master did not expect that this crippled man would be able to be ruthless, and his body-guarding energy hit Lao Zhang's teeth loose, and the old front teeth had already fallen out, but he was desperately biting down on the residual teeth. A row of bright red teeth marks were left on the boy's calf.
"court death!"
As soon as the young master raised his leg, an unparalleled force rushed forward, throwing Lao Zhang away. Lao Zhang was like a mad vicious dog, even though he was thrown away, even though he was crippled, his eyes glared at the young man.
The gap in strength at this moment is no longer a hindrance, the killing intent seems to have substance and can hurt people out of thin air. The young man's heart was slightly disturbed by the stare.
- You dare to threaten this young master with your muddy legs!
The young man was furious. He reached out and pulled out a green steel sword from around him. Others couldn't even see how he drew the sword. There was already a dot on Lao Zhang's forehead. Then his body softened, and he fell permanently, and when he died, his eyes were still wide open, and it was unnerving to look at.
"Humph."
The young man threw the sword to the ground, making a crisp sound. At this time, the arresters under Wu Daode had already placed the girl's body, the woman's body, and the old Zhang's body side by side.
A catcher couldn't bear to see it, and asked in confusion: "Sir... What should we do?"
Wu Daode slapped the catcher fiercely: "You don't need to ask! It's all on fire."
The scholar who reported the tragedy was also arrested at the moment. Several young masters gathered around, showing playful cruel smiles, which seemed to herald the tragic end of this scholar.
The scholar looked at his parents in a desolate and desolate way, and said repeatedly: "Students, students are just passing by, adults save me, adults save me!"
Wu Daode said in his heart: It's not that I don't want to help you. Whoever makes you offend who is not good will offend these evil stars. You know who they are, alas...
"Let me go!"
The young man drank, and the rest of the young masters were startled, but let the scholar go.
"You go and promote it casually."
The young man whose skin was bitten by Lao Zhang and left with blood seemed to be still furious about it. He laughed arrogantly and said: "You can talk, sue, and beg all over Hangzhou to see who dares to take care of this matter? You remember my words, I don't need to cover up, this is what I did. You Go find someone to talk to, and see if anyone dares to take care of me?"
His madness made the scholar almost collapse, and he was unable to say a word.
The hunters were planning to gather firewood and burn the house, and by the way, destroy the corpse together.
The young man shouted, "Don't burn!"
Wu Daode hurriedly stopped his subordinates: "Don't burn, don't burn!" Then he turned his head and smiled respectfully: "Hey, Young Master, what's up? Do you... think this is inappropriate?"
"That's right, it's not right. What are you burning it for? It's a good house."
Wu Dede said with a smile: "Hey, yes, yes, this house is not bad. Did the young master like it?"
"You have eyes on a dog? Can I see this place?"
When the young man satirized people, he still had a wicked smile on his face, and turned Wu Daode's face red and blue, and the young man shouted: "No one is allowed to move here, just keep it as it is. Let me hang the three corpses here, three It is not allowed to withdraw for three days and three nights. Let me see, in the whole Hangzhou martial arts, who would dare to touch the people I killed?"
Wu Daode's face turned blue, and only then did he understand the young man's intention. Hangzhou is famous among the martial arts in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is an extremely prosperous land without owners. The young man's plan is to kill people and stand up.
But what can he say, the young man in front of him has a much higher status than a magistrate in his district, he can't and has no qualifications to meddle in this business.
Glancing at the three corpses on the ground, he could only sigh: Jiangnan million... The White King has seven crowns, if there were no seven crowns, he would be safe.
Therefore, the signboard of Jiu Shao Zhang is still open and bright. It was almost as if the master died—although it was only overnight. The next day, there was still an endless stream of people coming to Jiu Shao Zhang's door, and he was shocked to see the tragic scene here. Competing to tell them to leave, the tragedy has spread all over Hangzhou in one day. Even the rest of the place was heard on the third day.
He sued the government for someone who was not worth drinking and burning, but the government said no. Only by turning to the third division of martial arts, he got a similar answer. Then he turned to the local martial arts school in Hangzhou for help, and this improved.
These martial arts practitioners found out the murderer after investigating for a moment. They were extremely nervous, and they silently spread the news. For a while, the martial arts in Hangzhou was roaring, and they prepared for martial law in response to external challenges.
Busy and busy, said and said, because of the three lives, Hangzhou martial arts, government, and local forces have undergone great changes.
However, these three corpses are still outside the Chenghuang Mountain Wine Shaozhang store, let the wind blow and rain, and no one cares.
This year is the twenty-fifth year of Yuan Sheng.
The demon king just fell, the unicorn has just stretched out its minions, and the white king's seven crowns are in full swing.
It is the land of the south of the Yangtze River, and it is a year that is about to move.
Under the blood and rain of martial arts, human life is not as cheap as grass.
I feel that the Tanabata special is to send candy, I apologize