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Chapter four hundred and ninety sixth truth

Zhou Zejing was startled and couldn't help but take a step back.

Bao Er put down the shoulder pole on his shoulder and pulled out an iron sword from the shoulder pole.

"What are you doing with me?" Bao Er looked straight at Zhou Zejing, "I want to attack me secretly? I didn't like you when I was in the Cao family village. I looked like a scholar, but in fact I was even worse than those like us who were covered in blood on our hands."

Zhou Zejing did not have a quarrel with Bao Er, and his two close friends had already rushed to Bao Er.

The two confidants were very good at it. In a blink of an eye, they arrived at Bao Er's side. The two cooperated with each other, one attacking Bao Er's feet, and the other met the sword on Bao Er's hand.

No matter whoever prevents Bao Er's offensive, the other person will take the opportunity to find Bao Er's flaws and will be able to control Bao Er soon.

Zhou Zejing saw that his confidant was decisive and neat, and he calmed down a little, but things were not as smooth as Zhou Zejing thought.

The two confidants fought with Bao Er for a long time, but they were unable to take Bao Er down.

Zhou Zejing frowned, his palms were covered with cold sweat. The two confidants seemed to feel Zhou Zejing's anxiety, and gritted their teeth and speeded up their movements. Bao Er obviously began to struggle.

After a few more meetings, Bao Er staggered and almost fell to the ground. Zhou Zejing's heart beat like a drum. It seemed that he would end all this soon, but at this moment, one of the confidants groaned, and then Bao Er kicked away. The confidant covered his stomach and blood gushed out of it.

Zhou Zejing widened his eyes and saw a cold light flashing on Bao Er's feet. It turned out that he had a sharp weapon hidden in his boots.

A sneer appeared on Bao Er's face, and Zhou Zejing felt the chill. A murderer like Bao Er had long been stained with blood. His fist and foot skills may not be as good as his two confidants, but his killing methods must be better than theirs, which Zhou Zejing had never expected before.

Bao Er severely injured one person, and the other person was obviously not Bao Er's opponent. The confidant looked at Zhou Zejing: "Second Master, run away."

Bao Er showed a ferocious expression on his face: "I want to run away now? It's too late."

Zhou Zejing turned around and was about to escape. Then he heard the cry of his confidants behind him. Zhou Zejing staggered and almost fell to the ground. The footsteps behind him were getting closer and closer, as if the blink of an eye had arrived in front of him. Then Zhou Zejing heard Bao Er's voice: "We have expected what you want to do. I will lead you here to send you a ride."

Zhou Zejing wanted to shout and his neck was suddenly tightly pinned. His hands and feet kept struggling, but he was dragged to the depths of the wasteland next to the path. The two confidants he brought fell to the ground and were unable to go forward to rescue him.

"Did you see that day?" Bao Er's voice came from Zhou Zejing's ear, "When you saw me at the Cao family village, you knew who I was, right? At that time, I was suspicious, but I couldn't be sure, you were also powerful, knowing that I was the one who killed your sister-in-law, but I remained silent and continued to interact with the Cao family."

Bao Er smiled and said, "You haven't seen all the situations, right? Now I will tell you how I killed your sister-in-law."

There was a "bang".

Zhou Zejing felt a heavy blow behind his head, and Zhou Zejing suddenly felt dizzy in front of him, and his strength to struggle became much smaller.

"You are not much more powerful than your sister-in-law," said Bao Er. "You are a man, and you can't even resist?"

"Tsk tsk..."

Bao Er seemed very sorry, as if Zhou Zejing's incompetence at this time had caused him to lose a lot of fun.

"There are no beams here, but there are trees. I'll hang you on the tree. Do you think the yamen think you committed suicide because you were afraid of crime?" Bao Er said, "You brothers covet your sister-in-law. After the incident of killing your sister-in-law was exposed, you have no face to live in this world."

Bao Er sighed, "What a pity, I accidentally broke the wound on you. Then do you think the court will investigate? It doesn't matter whether it is investigated or not. Don't worry, because you are already dead."

Listening to Bao Er's voice, Zhou Zejing was wrapped in fear. He tried his best but could not break free. The rope around his neck became tighter and tighter. Then he was slowly lifted up and hung his feet off the ground on the tree.

Zhou Zejing kicked his feet randomly, and watched Bao Er standing under the tree and smiling viciously.

I was my sister-in-law before, but now I have become him.

Bao Er tidied up his clothes and was about to leave.

But this time was different from that night. Zhou Zejing, who was hanging on the tree, saw someone coming first. It was Zhou Zesheng.

Footsteps sounded around him, Bao Er's face changed, there was an ambush in the yamen, and Bao Er wanted to leave, just like what he said to Zhou Zejing: It was too late.

Several ropes were thrown out, wrapping Bao Er's legs, and then the Yamashi dragged a large net and tightly covered Bao Er's body.

Zhou Zesheng stepped forward, removed Bao Er's jaw neatly, and took out poison from Bao Er's mouth to prevent Bao Er from dying.

Zhou Zejing on the tree was put down by the yamen, but the rope on Zhou Zejing's neck was not untied for a while, and the rope was still hanging on the tree. Zhou Zejing needed to tiptoe to let the rope leave his throat slightly, but when his feet fell to the ground, he was strangled to breathe again.

Zhou Zejing waved his hands, but was unable to free the rope from his throat.

Zhou Zesheng walked to Zhou Zejing and stared at Zhou Zejing with his eyes.

Zhou Zejing refused to speak at first. When the suffocation came again and again, he finally panicked: "Save... save... me..."

Zhou Zesheng smiled slightly: "Second brother... no... You are just Master Zhou Er in my heart. I'll send you on the way!"

Zhou Zejing didn't want to beg Zhou Zesheng, but the backbone that had just emerged was suddenly exhausted by the pain that followed: "I...I know...I know..."

Zhou Zesheng knew what Zhou Zejing was going to say. If it weren't for Zhou Zejing's inside story, he would have stood here and watched Zhou Zesheng die. As long as he thought about his sister-in-law's experience that night, even if he broke Zhou Zerui and Zhou Zejing into pieces, he would not be able to relieve the hatred in his heart. What's more, there is Ru Jun, who could not say that Zhou Zejing also knew the cause of his elder brother's death. Adding up everything, Zhou Zejing suffered far from this little bit of suffering.

Zhou Zesheng's eyes were hot, and the blood in his heart seemed to be burning.

"Zhou Qi, the future is long."

Zhou Zesheng turned around and saw Miss Gu wearing Mili. He then breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, Zhou Zejing was trembling all over, and the struggle was getting smaller and smaller, and he saw that it was going to be a mess.

"Put him down!" Zhou Zesheng ordered, and the soldiers around him untied the rope.

Zhou Zejing was like a fish leaving the water, gasping for breath.

"Tell me, what do you know," Zhou Zesheng said, "If I don't tell the truth, I will hang you on the tree again."

Zhou Zejing felt the rope around his neck being pulled tight by Zhou Zesheng again, and he said in panic: "The Cao family killed the eldest brother and sister-in-law, because the eldest brother knew the secrets of the Cao family and Concubine De."

Zhou Zesheng said: "What's the secret?"

Zhou Zejing shook his head: "I don't know everything, but the Cao family... the Cao family raised women and sent them to the mansion of powerful people... Even the Eastern Palace has such women... In addition, Concubine De... Concubine De..."
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