The two of them walked out of the corridor and could no longer walk. They saw that the door was in front of them, but they couldn't use any strength.

The three sticks of incense were only half burned when they came in. The two of them looked at each other in horror, and then heard footsteps behind them, their hearts almost jumped out of their chests.

Looking back, it was the man who came with the three of them, slowly walking over with a chain in his hand.

The man mustered up all his strength and swung one end of the chain violently. He saw the long lock suddenly hit his forehead, and before he could even speak, he was instantly killed.

The man skillfully broke apart the two ends of the iron chain, tied the two bodies, and dragged them towards the torture chamber.

Seeing the man approaching with murderous intent, Qiao Lianshou clapped his hands and laughed and said: "The sensible people stay by my side the longest!"

The Qiao Family Villa was as deserted as ever. A few people had been in the main hall since last night.

After spending the whole night, I still couldn't make up my mind. When the topic died down, the snoring in the corner attracted everyone's attention.

The scholar took a look and said, "Hey, Jinggan is doing well. Who is he?"

While Ma Jun was confused and deep in thought, Xiucai quickly kicked Jing Gan awake. He stood up in panic and said, "Qiao...Qiao Lianshou is here?"

The confused look was a bit innocent, and everyone couldn't help but laugh.

The scholar had already noticed Ma Jun's impatient eyes.

I saw him walking over in a few steps, making eye contact with Jingqian and saying, "Are you awake? You weren't cold last night, were you?"

The strong smell of gunpowder made everyone present feel a little embarrassed, and one after another they found excuses and walked away.

"No...no, I slept soundly. If it weren't for the scholar..."

Before Jing Gan finished speaking, Ma Jun suddenly became furious and said, "That's enough!"

Seeing that a big battle was about to take place in front of him, how could the scholar sit idly by? He quickly persuaded Ma Jun and said: "Boss, say it carefully, say it carefully!", then he grabbed Jinggan and said sternly: "You are really, too, Go quickly and do whatever you have to do!"

"Xiucai, please stop protecting him. He can also distinguish the seriousness of things. Are you dissatisfied with me, or do you think my words are nonsense?"

Having said this, seeing Ma Jun clenching his angry fists, Jing Gan was still not timid at all, he just smiled and said: "I'm sleepy, they are all sleepy, and I have to sleep when I'm sleepy. I can’t wake up, and I don’t know if this matter has anything to do with me when I wake up? Right? Big boss!”

Listening to Jing Gan's tone, he was obviously thinking about what happened last night. The scholar only hated himself for talking so much that he shouldn't have told Jing Gan about this matter. But when he thought about it, he couldn't contain the anger in the paper, and no one could leave this matter alone. Not happy, not to mention that even though the scholar had saved Xu Yuan, he was still wary of this person.

"Oh, I understand what you mean, but I also think about my brothers. Since you still have this kind of virtue, I have nothing to say!" Ma Jun also understood the intention of Jing Gan's words and nodded. , blushed angrily and pointed at the door and continued: "You don't know what the crisis is at this moment?"

After hearing this, Jingqian sneered: "I have seen through you, big boss! Did you ask the scholar before this happened? Have you asked me? What can't we brothers do?"

At this point, Ma Jun also cooled down. When the scholar saw that there was nothing left, he quickly smoothed things over, pushed him and asked: "We just treat the trivial things as a new chapter. Look. If you are so excited, you probably have a good idea, so don't start it. The leader is also anxious and is like this."

After some persuasion, Jing Qian gradually lost his temper, rolled his eyes and said, "Actually, I had thought of Wen Sheng'an beforehand. He had done business. If he robbed Qiao Lianshou's business, he would lose his temper on that piece of leather shopping street. !”

Ma Jun smiled disdainfully and said, "So what, I'm still reluctant!"

Jingqian showed a sly smile and said: "It's not that I can't invite you, it's that I didn't invite you in place!"

"I've said everything that needs to be said. That man has a weak temper. If he keeps him forcibly, he will get twice the result with half the effort. What else can he do?" Upon hearing this, the scholar recalled what happened last night and scratched his head.

Jingqian laughed loudly, then suddenly lowered his voice and said: "Invite him? Wrong! If someone can ask someone to bring Wen Sheng'an's family members to come to Dezhuang, I won't believe that he won't do his best!"

Ma Jun, the scholar suddenly realized what he was doing, and as if waking up from a dream, he slapped his forehead and laughed.

But Ke Jingqian looked a little sad and said: "There is a way, but it's hard to find someone!"

"I'm here to find you!" Xu Yuan suddenly opened the door and came in. He bowed and held his sleeves while walking slowly, and continued: "I have an old friend who is my classmate. I can send you a copy of the letter!"

Seeing Xu Yuan suddenly barging in, Jing Gan, who was originally a little happy, quickly darkened his face and left the door angrily.

Pi Mao Street has experienced heavy snowfall in recent days, and there are more and more camel caravans of merchants from the Western Regions. This should be a happy thing, but Wen Sheng'an is sitting alone in a private room, drinking and feeling depressed.

After a sip of wine, he closed his eyes and seemed to see his own son Wen Zeng. He stood up suddenly and blurted out: "Zeng'er!"

When he saw it clearly, it turned out to be just a big vase next to the table. He was so happy that he said to himself: "I am worried, the vase is like a person. Is it because I am old and dim, or am I homesick?"

The snowflakes outside the window were blown in by the wind, and the mountains in the distance were blurry. But based on the approximate direction, Wen Sheng'an fell into the whirlpool of memories.

The violent storm that night, the helpless cries and the cries of children seemed to reappear yesterday, and the smoke from the twenty-four beacon towers had not been seen since they left Min County.

There was a commotion below the window, and two children were chasing each other and playing. The child's voice was so much like that of a child who had died long ago that Wen Sheng'an couldn't help but feel sad.

Suddenly, a group of men in black cloaks rode horses deep down the alley. Wen Sheng'an was shocked: The incident in Qiaojiazhuang seemed to have been exposed...

Then, the leader of the group drove the horse very fast, completely ignoring the people walking on the street. One after another, some people were kicked by the horse and flew up.

Wen Sheng'an immediately looked over and saw the two children playing in front of the horse. He was so angry that he threw the wine bowl, jumped out of the window and chased them along the eaves.

"Wait!"

There was a shout, and several people immediately reined in their horses. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wen Sheng'an rolled up the tiles on the eaves and headed towards the man.

Immediately afterwards, he lifted up a wooden pole under the eaves, turned over and jumped down. With one kick, he kicked over the man and his horse behind him.

Seeing that the two children were out of trouble, Wen Sheng'an breathed a sigh of relief and cursed in his heart: If it were a normal crossing, I would have pretended not to see it, but most of the merchants in the market were innocent, how could they just sit idly by and ignore them? If this must be the case, then don’t blame me, Wen, for being blind!
Chapter completed!