In Dao'an Mansion, there was nothing wrong all night. The next morning, he got up and had breakfast downstairs. Then Ye Junsheng went out and came to Huang's mansion. However, when he was in Jizhou, he was instructed by Huang Chaozhi to help him take some things home.

Huang's father happened to be there. When he saw Ye Junsheng coming, he was overjoyed and extremely enthusiastic. Compared to the last time, he was simply a model of "arrogant at first but respectful at the end".

He kept asking Ye Junsheng to stay for lunch, and a few eyes were heard, and several daughters who had received the news were dressed up and greeted each other with courtesy. A series of charming eyes kept falling on Ye Junsheng.

Seeing Ye Daxiucai was secretly shocked: he thought for no reason that Huang Chaozhi asked him to bring things home, but "the drunkard's intention is not to drink", and he wanted to make up for it.

He quickly refused to "go to go" Yunyun and ran out of the Huang Mansion as if he was running away. He couldn't help but sigh: This situation and treatment could not be achieved in his previous life, but the world was really different...

Walking on the street, some messy thoughts were quickly thrown away, and suddenly I felt alert in my heart, and I couldn't help but glance back secretly-

At this glance, I suddenly saw a young man dressed in a yamen runner mixed in the crowd, which looked a little different.

The yamen runner was swaying, as if he was patrolling the streets, but his eyes were always subconsciously staring at Ye Junsheng.

Something is wrong...

Who is Ye Junsheng? He immediately made some guesses, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: Since Gu Xuezheng learned that Chu Zhizhou had made some moves, he had been mentally prepared and knew that under the turbulent undercurrents, there must be waves.

This wave of ups and downs is definitely not something that can be safe if you avoid Jizhou.

In the world, people cannot be quiet and inactive. If they live in a humble house, do not care about worldly affairs, or encounter less turmoil, but they still cannot escape the troubles of family weaknesses. As long as they gain fame and fortune and enter the market, there will inevitably be various and mixed forces around them.

Under the strife of all kinds of forces, no one can stay out of the matter.

As the old saying goes: "There are rivers and lakes where there are people, how can you retreat?"

If you can't retreat, you can only move forward!

Sing with a sword. If you advance bravely, a real man should do this.

A glimmer of excitement suddenly flashed through Ye Junsheng's eyes. He liked to act low-key, but he did not mean that he was willing to be a woman. Someone wanted to attack him, so just do it!

It was silent and continued walking. When he returned to the inn, Ye Junmei had packed up his things and got the carriage and waited.

Ye Junsheng took the reins and asked his sister to sit in the carriage. He walked towards the outside of the city.

At this time, the yamen runners following behind him didn't know where to go.

He could not walk on horseback in the city, so Ye Junsheng took the reins and walked on it until he left the city gate, then he sat on it, waved the horse whip, and whipped it in the air, driving the horse slowly.

This speed is a bit intentional, just to wait and see. What kind of monsters and monsters will emerge and show their hideous faces.

At that time, autumn had passed and winter was coming. It was dry and cold because it was raining. In this weather, there were very few pedestrians rushing on the official road.

After walking for a while, it was far away from Jizhou City, and the situation on the road seemed even more deserted. I had not seen anyone for a long time.

Get it!

The horse's hooves ran and rang out from behind.

Here comes...

Ye Junsheng raised his eyebrows and sat calmly, driving his horse forward without any speed.

Get it!

The sound of horse hooves was unexpectedly unstoppable, and they passed by quickly and quickly as the wind. After watching, it was obvious that there were two men wearing soap clothes, who were from the government office, and they were all wearing swords.

When two fast horses ride, the wind usually exceeds the wind.

Ye Junsheng's eyes flashed, he touched his chin, but he didn't say anything.

Sure enough, for about half a quarter of an hour, the horse's hooves were loud, and the two riders came back from the front and stopped in front of the carriage.

The short and fat man dressed as a captain looked at Ye Junsheng with a sharp look, bowed slightly, and said in a deep voice: "I am Zhu Qizhen, the chief constable of Daoan Mansion. I will handle the important case and arrest the murderer. I would like to ask this young master to cooperate. We will check your carriage."

As he said that, he made a cool move and turned over and dismounted, and walked in big strides.

Another yamen runner dismounted at the same time, and his right hand was naturally placed on the hilt of the knife at his waist. Ye Junsheng recognized that he was the yamen runner who had followed him in the city.

"What happened?"

Ye Junmei's tender voice came from the carriage.

Ye Junsheng hurriedly said, "It's okay... Junmei, just sit inside, it'll be fine soon."

Upon hearing this, the girl who wanted to lean out and look around held back, sat back and remained silent.

But the captain Zhu Qizhen took a step forward, but he stood in front of Ye Junsheng at only two or three steps, making a move to lift the curtain. At this moment, he had already thought that he didn't need to use a weapon. Just use a big hand to summon a throat locking hand, and a slight pinch would crush the throat of the gentle scholar in front of him and kill him.

His style of conduct has always been straightforward and quick, and he will kill with one blow. Since Ye Junsheng is the person designated by Jizhou to kill, there is no need to hesitate at all. Although a mere scholar could not escape from his palms no matter how hard he tried, it was always a good thing to settle the dust earlier.

By the way, on the Yihong Building in Daoan Mansion, I had already made an appointment with Miss Xiao Cui, and I was still rushing back to listen to the music.

Originally, such a blood-filled thing should be done by Xiao Wuzi. He could avoid a suspicion. However, when he thought about it, he would kill Ye Junsheng according to Mr. Wen's meaning, but it was a kind of "representation" behavior. It was never beautiful to deliver it to others to do it, and it was far better than taking action by himself.

He made a move to lift the curtain, but his empty left hand suddenly burst out, and he was about to pinch Ye Junsheng's throat with lightning speed: When his big hand grabbed the fair and delicate neck, it would be like grabbing the neck of a chicken and duck, and then twisted it gently, and the crackling sound of bone shattering will definitely be crisp and pleasant.

call out!

A sharper sound of breaking through the air sounded. Zhu Qizhen only felt his neck tightening and was entangled by a circle of whips, entangled tightly. A suffocating force kept pressing over, making him breathless, and his whole body was like water breaking through the dam. The arm that had previously attacked immediately fell softly.

"What happened?"

A huge question mark jumped out of my heart. I wanted to open my eyes and see something wrong, but the whip that was slinging around my neck suddenly tightened.

Click!

The sound of the broken throat is indeed crisp and pleasant.

"What a thief..."

Finally, he wanted to yell like this, but unfortunately his throat was short and broken, and his head fell to his chest without any vitality. He could no longer mumble any syllables. Even the dying scream was stuffed between his chest and abdomen, turning into nothingness.

The little fifth son who followed behind him was following along with one of his right hand on the hilt of the waist with a little wary look. It was not that he had no confidence in Qi Ye, or he felt that he would capsize in the gutter, but that it was a completely professional instinctive reaction.

Although he didn't have long been a yamen runner, he was smart and learned very quickly, and he mastered various skills very well.

In this way, Zhu Qizhen chose him and came to help run errands.

Xiao Wuzi thought that the seventh master would ask him to do it himself. If he spoke, he would naturally not have a way out. Just raise his knife and go forward. It is not a big deal. He is in the public office, like a wolf or a tiger, who has clean hands?

However, Zhu Qizhen chose to kill someone with his own hands, which made Xiao Wuzi feel a little disappointed, as if he missed the opportunity to make a contribution.

So he could only follow behind and wait for instructions.

At this moment, Zhu Qizhen took action.

In an instant, Xiao Wuzi saw it very clearly. Even if Qi Ye did not explain the specific plan in advance, as Zhu Qizhen said, what plan to use to kill a scholar? As long as you start on the deserted section of the road, you will be fine. Afterwards, the body was thrown into the mountains and forests and fed jackals, tigers and leopards, and it was clean. Who could detect the clues?

More importantly, the Ye family had only two brothers and sisters there. They were both dead and could not even find a victim who reported the case. Even if someone really reported the case, the case would eventually fall into the hands of Master Qi, and no one would investigate it no matter what.

call out!

The little Wuzi, who was standing behind, opened his eyes wide open. He watched Zhu Qizhen take action, and then he saw a normal whip that wrapped around Zhu Qizhen's neck like a poisonous snake.

The other end of the whip was actually in Ye Junsheng's hands.

Ye Junsheng's expression was very calm, so calm that it was almost indifferent. The light in his eyes was not emotional, and the focus was not on Zhu Qizhen, nor on Xiao Wuzi. It was indifferent and empty, covering all the places and things that were within his eyes.

Of course, it includes two people from the public.

Seeing the whip tightly pinning Zhu Qizhen, Xiao Wuzi felt inexplicably cold all over his body. He felt like a whip was tightly wrapped around his neck. He felt like he was suffocating: the scholar who should have been slaughtered at the neck instantly turned into a fatal killer. What a joke?

Fear, suspicion, absurd...

Countless thoughts came one after another, crowding my mind like a ball of paste, sticky, and I couldn't find any place for Qingming.

When his mind was about to explode, he finally found the most suitable reaction. He did not draw his sword and shout angrily, scold the other party for his daring to kill the head of the public, nor did he scream or panic, but turned around and ran away.

call out!

The sound of breaking through the air sounded in my ears. Before Xiao Wuzi could react, her neck was entangled by a circle of flexible things, like a sheep's pen—

All the majesty and all the confidence were all gone to hell at this moment, and they just struggled desperately to yell.

Unfortunately, like his immediate boss, Master Qi, that sentence was forever stuffed into his stomach...

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