"It's over!"

Liu Zongmin was so scared that she sat on the ground.

He just wanted to live a normal blacksmith who struggled to live.

Suddenly, I was killed, but there was no room for anything to be saved.

Liu Zongmin looked at Magistrate Sun who was once high and lying on the ground:

"Uncle Master, didn't you say you wanted to reason with the officials?"

He Jinchao raised the hammer in his hand:

"He said that he is the truth in the world, and I have finished talking about my truth.

We had a thorough communication, but there were some differences, and you didn’t see it?”

"Uh my dear mother, I haven't been sent for this day."

Liu Zongmin wanted to cry without tears, and there was no excitement of holding a knife.

He accompanied his junior brother to pick up He Jinchao's release from prison and joined in the fun, but he got involved in this matter.

Especially the hammer was handed to him by himself before leaving the forest.

In fact, the daughter of the rich man, Wang’s family, has big breasts and big butts, and she is also thinking about it!

If this is the relationship, I may still become my brother-in-law with He Jinchao.

This is all over.

He Jinchao looked at the dead bodies on the ground and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Old Shi, I finally avenged you, it didn't last night!"

Lao Shi's body was lying there, motionless.

Liu Zongmin squatted on the ground dejectedly: "Uh, I'm wrong, I'm really wrong!

Well, I shouldn't have told you from the beginning.

Well, if you don’t tell you the truth, Magistrate Sun will not die.

You don't have to get involved in life, we can still become brother-in-law.

Well, I can live a good life in the future!”

Faced with the wailing of the strong man Liu Zongmin, He Jinchao only felt a sense of depression in his heart and he vented it.

The moonlight outside shone on him, and it was still a little warm.

He Jinchao understood his current situation: "Mr. Nephew, this world is not a world where you can live a good life."

"The world has always been like this. Everyone lives like this. What do you want?"

"Is this true all along?"

"Uh, uncle, what can you change?" Liu Zongmin drew his shoulders excitedly:

"That's how ordinary people's lives are."

"The life of ordinary people should not be like this." He Jinchao shook his head firmly.

"What is that?"

Before he could answer, He Jinchao vomited.

If you add too much tofu brain and red spicy oil, it is indeed a bit disgusting.

"Uncle Master, are you okay?"

Zhao Yicheng and others were all stunned when they saw the arrogant Magistrate Sun being knocked to death by He Jinchao.

These unruly people really started to kill officials and rebel.

It's over.

Now it's really over.

"Give me your life, let me go." The master and others began to beg for mercy.

He Jinchao ignored it, but looked at everyone and said:

"Dear brothers at the post station, we have avenged Lao Shichang today and have gotten back the money that belonged to us."

"But I, He Jinchao, is unwilling to be humiliated by these dog officials and gentry in this life.

Are you willing?"

"Not resigned."

"Who is not raised by my father and mother? Why should we be slaves and servants?"

After He Jinchao killed the magistrate, many postmen felt relieved and became more and more bold.

"Now that Shaanxi has a severe drought, the imperial court will not come to provide relief. I think in another three to five years, Shaanxi will not be able to grow food.

Not only that, the emperor wanted to cut off the post station and let the brothers' future lives be lost."

"Yes, what can I do in the future?"

"Little Hezi, please give everyone an idea."

He Jinchao first drank, and the county magistrate died.

After a while, he personally beat the magistrate to death. He was a cruel man.

Everyone subconsciously wants to listen to ruthless people.

He Jinchao stepped on the chair and looked at the black postmen:

"I decided to join the rebel army and wanted to follow me to stay and try my best to have money, fields and women in the future.

If you want to leave, you can go home with the money and food, but I won’t stop you.

But if the official account settled the score, you didn't blame me for not reminding you."

The postmen at the scene recovered from the shock of He Jinchao's killing officials, and were stunned by what He Jinchao said.

Everyone fell into silence.

"Is this going to rebel?"

Brother Wang was frightened by He Jinchao's remarks one after another today.

"Yes, rebel!" He Jinchao held the hammer in his hand tightly.

"Are you stupid by the whip?" Brother Wang said angrily: "Can we postmen be rebels?"

He Jinchao looked at the postmen around him and said, "Yes, we did it today."

Li Zicheng, a horseman from Yinchuan Post, shouted with his arms, and the Jiuzhou was broken.

Now, we are walking together!

Why can't we rebel and join the glorious profession of rebels?

"Done."

A postman shouted loudly: "Anyway, no one can escape today's affairs. Follow Xiao Hezi, joining the rebel army will have a way out."

“Yes, yes.”

"If the court does not give us a way to live, then we will find a way to live by ourselves."

He Jinchao made the final decision and pointed to Zhao Yicheng beside him and said, "If he hadn't deceived everyone, everyone wouldn't have owed the donkey and rolled around, just take the letter of surrender."

Zhao Yicheng was immediately scared.

"Don't kill me, it's not my business. I always listen to Fan Juren."

"There are faults and debts, and there is a master."

"Don't kill me."

But Zhao Yicheng was completely surrounded by a group of postmen who had been bullied by him.

On weekdays, people with the surname Zhao bully many people.

He Jinchao walked aside, picked up a clean towel and wiped the blood from his hammer.

Liu Zongmin swallowed his saliva: "Uncle Master, do you really want to be a thief?"

"What can't be done by thieves? I think you are born to be a thieves."

"No, I can't get it!"

Liu Zongmin was so scared that he shook his head and refused: "Uh, I still want to live a good life!"

He Jinchao glanced at him with quite contempt. You are Li Zicheng's number one general.

The best among the rebels in the late Ming Dynasty, now you actually say that you can’t rebel!

When I was carefully recalling Li Zicheng in the prison, He Jinchao remembered that the number one general under Li Zicheng was named Liu Zongmin.
To be continued...