No one understood Xu Qi'an's military salute in his previous life, but Song Tingfeng understood part of Tong Luo's murderous intent, which came from Zhu Yinluo's direct subordinates.

"Catch him, don't let him run away." Song Tingfeng shouted, rushed forward first, pushed Xu Qian down, twisted his hands behind his back, and then looked around at everyone:

"Tongluo Xu Qian's attack on his superior is lawless and must be handed over to the Yamen for trial."

Zhu Guangxiao came over without saying a word, took off the rope from his waist, and restrained his colleagues himself.

Seeing that the two men had captured Xu Qian, the surrounding gongs breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Tingfeng looked ugly and whispered in Zhu Guangxiao's ear: "Take him back to the Yamen. I will go first and report the matter to the boss. Remember not to let Zhu Yinluo's men escort him and take care of him."

After saying these words, Song Tingfeng clasped his fists and said: "This person and I worked under Li Yinluo. He committed such a serious crime, and we are also responsible. We will escort him back to the Yamen, and you will continue to ransack your homes."

"good!"

"Trouble."

Gong Road.

Since Song Tingfeng accepted the offer, he would also accept the responsibility for the crime of escaping, and it was none of their business.

Furthermore, the task of confiscating the house has not yet been completed, and everyone is still thinking about making money.

Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao found several colleagues who played Russian Roulette in the Jiaofang Division last night, and escorted Xu Qian together.

Old Song Xu was angry and ignored Xu Qi'an along the way and even kicked him twice.

After leaving the house, I hurriedly took the first step.

Xu Qian was tied with ropes, sat on horseback, and escorted by four gongs to the watchman's office.

At this time, the energy had passed, and Xu Qian began to worry about himself.

I was afraid of death, but I just didn't regret it. The family members of the prisoner were not involved, and they could have left completely.

Xu Qi'an has been adapting to the rules of this era, trying hard to integrate himself into it, and be like the light and dust. This is what he said to Xu Xinnian.

At the same time, I also said it to myself.

At least now that I am an eighth-level warrior, I can only learn to adapt to the environment.

Until he saw the fate that the child suffered, Xu Qian's gradually cooling faith suddenly became bright and burning. He found his original intention.

...

"Drive, drive, drive..." Song Tingfeng galloped on his horse, slapping the horse's buttocks and roaring: "Get out of the way while the watchman is doing things. Get out of here, everyone."

Pedestrians retreated in panic, and curses were heard one after another.

Song Tingfeng ignored him and hurried back to the Yamen where he was guarding the watch. He didn't even throw the reins of his horse to the white servant on duty at the door and rushed into the Yamen.

....

Li Yuchun was working in the hall. When his ears moved, he raised his head and waited quietly for a few seconds before Song Tingfeng rushed into Chunfeng Hall.

"What's the matter?" Li Yuchun asked.

His steps were so hasty and hasty that he must be reporting something.

"Xu Qian almost killed Zhu Yinluo. Boss, please save him quickly." Song Tingfeng spoke very quickly. Before Li Yuchun could ask, he continued: "Zhu Guangxiao and his colleagues are escorting him back to the Yamen. Zhu Jinluo will soon

I will get the news, I'm afraid Xu Qian won't even have a chance to enter the Yamen."

Li Yuchun didn't ask any more questions, stood up suddenly, and led Song Tingfeng out of Chunfeng Hall.

His goal is very clear, Yang Yan's Divine Gun Hall.

The only thing that can deal with the Golden Gong is the Golden Gong.

The two of them walked quickly, and Li Yuchun said as they walked: "What on earth is going on."

Song Tingfeng panted slightly and said quickly: "The man named Zhu wanted to insult the female concubine, but Xu Ningyan stopped him, and the two of them clashed. Xu Ningyan chopped Zhu Yinluo with a knife, and his life was hanging by a thread..."

After Song Tingfeng finished speaking, he continued to add details, including that before departure, Zhu Yinluo specifically targeted and made things difficult for Xu Qian.

Insulting the female family members of the prisoner?

If Li Yuchun had felt a little blamed for Xu Qian's injury to Zhu Yinluo at first, at this time, he stood unswervingly on Xu Qian's side.

"When I meet Yang Jinluo later, you will say it again, but remember one thing: you cannot mention Zhu Yinluo's deliberate attempt to make things difficult for Xu Qi'an," Li Yuchun warned.

Song Tingfeng was stunned for a few seconds, understood instantly, and said "Yeah" with all his strength.

If the conflicts in the yamen were told, Yang Jinluo might think that the conflict between Xu Qian and Zhu Yinluo was mixed with personal factors.

This is equivalent to a feud.

Not to mention, Xu Qian simply enforces the law impartially, yes, enforces the law impartially.

The structure of the property raiding team is to prevent people from enriching their own pockets and to supervise each other.

But Xu Qian still made a mistake, a very serious mistake. His correct action was to report back to the Yamen instead of taking action privately, which also caused serious injuries to his superiors.

In any yamen, if a subordinate commits a crime and kills his superior, he will be punished with a severe crime of being cut in half.

"Can he still be saved?" Song Tingfeng's lips were dry.

"..." Li Yuchun glanced at him, "I don't know."

The two came to the Divine Spear Hall. Yang Yan did not go to the Haoqi Tower to accompany Wei Yuan today. He sat cross-legged and meditated, exhaling Qi.

He seemed to have no intention of opening his eyes, and continued to breathe and move around.

Normally, Li Yuchun would have waited and reported the matter at the end of the week.

But we couldn't wait today. Li Yuchun said in a deep voice: "Yang Jinluo, something big has happened."

Yang Yan opened his eyes, his face expressionless, showing no anger or displeasure: "What's the matter?"

Li Yuchun glanced at Song Tingfeng, who immediately reported the dispute between Xu Qian and Zhu Yinluo when they ransacked their homes, hiding the personal grudges during the assembly.

Li Yuchun then added: "With Zhu Jinluo's temper, I'm afraid Xu Qian won't be able to come back."

Yang Yan showed a solemn expression, "I understand."

He stood up, stepped out, and disappeared into the hall.

.....

Zhu Yang is one of the ten gongs in the capital's yamen, a fourth-grade martial artist. He joined the army in his early years. He started as a big-headed soldier and accumulated military merits along the way to become a hundred households. Later, he was favored by Wei Yuan and was recruited into the army.

Human organization, focus on cultivation.

Jin Luo is regarded as a direct descendant of Wei Yuan, and his status is only slightly lower than that of the two sons of Bo Zhi.

Zhu Yang had three sons. The eldest son was not good at literature and martial arts, and the second son was only half-study and worked in the civil service department.

Only the third child, Zhu Chengzhu, was extremely talented. He was the youngest Yinluo in the watchman's office and was highly regarded by Zhu Yang.

At this time, one of his men, Yinluo, rushed in in panic, with an ugly face, "Sir, sir, it's not good, something happened to Mr. Zhu..."

Zhu Yang, who was looking down at the file, immediately looked up and heard Yinluo continue to speak: "Master Zhu was injured by a gong, and his life and death are uncertain. He has been carried back to the Yamen and is in the process of first aid. I have sent someone to ask for the warlock from Si Tianjian.

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Under the leadership of Yin Luo, Zhu Yang rushed to his son's Eagle Hall and saw his unconscious younger son and the exaggerated injuries on his chest.

Several Yin Luo under his command took turns to help him carry the ventilator to keep his body functions strong. Two doctors from the yamen were treating him.

Zhu Jinluo said with a dark face: "How is the situation?"

The two doctors didn't seem to hear. They kept working to stop the bleeding, apply medicine, apply acupuncture to prolong life, and suture the wound.

"If the knife wound is half an inch deeper, the heart will be cut open. By then, even Si Tianjian's warlock will be unable to save his life." A doctor raised his head and said:

"It was the magical weapon gong that blocked Master Zhu's fatal attack, and he was lucky enough to save his life. However, the sword energy invaded the internal organs, and if the energy is not pulled out, Master Zhu will be injured for at most half an hour."

"When will Si Tianjian's warlocks come?" Zhu Jinluo's voice suddenly rose.

"I've sent someone to invite him. They'll be here soon," replied Yin Luo, who led him here.

Zhu Jinluo nodded: "Who did it?"

Yinluo replied: "Tongluo Xu Qian, under Li Yuchun..."

Xu Qian?

Zhu Jinluo had heard of this little man. Jiang Luzhong and Yang Yan fought because of him. It was just a small gong, how could it hurt his son?

"During the assembly, the little Tongluo was late, and Zhu Yinluo gave him a lesson. Unexpectedly, he held a grudge. When the house was ransacked, Zhu Yinluo just molested a female prisoner, so he drew his sword and killed her."

This Yinluo actually heard what Tongluo said, and that was indeed the case. It was just that through his polishing, he blurred the priorities and secretly changed the concept.

The cause of the conflict was passed on to Tongluo named Xu Qian. After all, it was not easy for him to say in front of his father: Your son insulted the female family members of the prison officials and was beheaded.

Looking at Zhu Jinluo's livid face, Yinluo continued: "Xu Qi'an is already on his way back, and he will probably arrive at the Yamen soon."

After confirming that Si Tianjian's white clothes had enough time to arrive, Zhu Yang took a deep look at his unconscious youngest son and disappeared into the hall into a strong wind.

Zhu Jinluo had just rushed out of the yamen and looked towards the long street when he saw six riders approaching slowly. One of them was sitting on Xu Qian, his hands tied with ropes.

Five cavalrymen surrounded him and escorted him back to the Yamen. The other watchmen were still searching the house and counting the assets.

Zhu Jinluo stared at the small gong on the horse. There was no anger or murderous intention, and his fingers were pulled by the Qi machine. "Qiang" Zhu Guangxiao's saber was automatically drawn out, and under the control of the Qi machine, he slashed at Xu Qian.
To be continued...