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Chapter 154 Procrastination

Chapter 154: Delay time

As soon as the words "one-on-one competition" were said, the Tidings felt that it was inappropriate, but Jiang Feng's order was issued, and the people below naturally obeyed and gave way to the leaders of the hospital. The remaining few hard-working people wanted to get a bargain, and they also rushed out.

These people will also be given a chance there. The muskets and ammunition has been filled. The two muskets were fired together. The seven or eight people who resisted were all hit to the ground and were not killed. Tiedin stepped forward and took a knife.

The leader of the hospital guard heard the sound of the musket behind him and his dying screams. He knew that he was the only one left now. He picked up the red tassel gun in his hand. Looking at Jiang Feng standing there with his hands behind his back, he gritted his teeth and thought that since the other party despised him so much, he could just try to kill the culprit who destroyed the family.

Jiang Feng's knife was inserted in front of him. The leader of the hospital guard thought in his mind that the other party was practicing the Japanese trick of drawing swords and gathering. He adjusted his breathing and slowly picked up the red tassel gun in his hand. The iron dicks around him could feel a sharp aura emanating from the man. Just now, he had a long spear to deal with dozens of iron dicks' siege and supported him for so long, which meant that his subordinates still had quite powerful real skills.

Tieding looked at Jiang Feng standing there with a leisurely look, stabbing his knife on the ground, and holding his hands behind his back, and was a little confused. Although they knew Jiang Feng's ability, they could not face such a master with such a leisurely attitude.

After the head of the hospital guard breathed smoothly, he pulled his legs apart and rushed towards Jiang Feng with force. The spear in his hand seemed to be a poisonous snake out of the hole. Tiedin standing in front of Jiang Feng was shocked. No matter how he judged, it was too late for Jiang Feng to draw his sword to resist.

What he wanted to do? When he was surprised, he suddenly heard a loud noise in the venue. The head of the guard guard stood there, and the red tassel gun in his hand fell to the ground. He stared at his chest incredibly. A big hole was already opened. The head of the guard guard wanted to say "despicable" from his mouth, but the strength he had already taken away. His mouth opened and closed a few times, and fell to the ground with a plop.

"Who do you think you are, you still have to be one-on-one."

Jiang Feng curled his lips disdainfully, threw the short musket in his hand that was still emitting smoke to Tieding on the side, and said with a smile:

"In this case, did that guy Zhang Liang tell you that guy? The fuse should be shorter. If you grow longer, I will be pierced."

The Tidings then let out a long sigh, thinking that sometimes their masters acted really unpredictable, and this was simply playing with fire. Jiang Feng pulled up the big knife inserted on the ground and walked towards the closed door of the main hall.

In the kneeling guard, there was a relative who was quite close to the Dong Mansion. He usually stayed in the guard as a secret line. Only the guard leader who was also a member of the Dong Mansion clan knew about it. He also had good fists and agile skills, and was also considered a small leader.

Just now, I saw that I was defeated and I realized that I could not resist these people who were like wolves and tigers today, so I just beg for mercy to save my life. After going out, I found Dong Long in Jinan Prefecture. Naturally, I had a way to get back what happened today. It would be no longer late for a gentleman to take revenge.

However, after the head of the guards died under the opponent's "despicable" methods, the young man suddenly became angry. He had forgotten how the guards of the Dong family relied on the large number of people to bully men and women. He was just thinking about killing him to avenge the Dong family.

He held a short sword in his arms, and his body kneeling on the ground slowly bowed, but he did it with caution and slightest work. Some of the tidings carefully carried their seriously injured companions onto the carriage. The fierce battle just now made them quite tired and relaxed.

Jiang Feng walked towards the door of the main hall with a big knife in his hand. He was actually a little curious. Did the people in the Dong family escape completely? While walking forward, the back suddenly became chaotic. In an instant, the strong wind was already extremely close to him.

When the young man watched Jiang Feng walk past him, his body, which was almost breathing, suddenly exploded. He took out the short sword in his arms and stabbed it behind Jiang Feng. He believed that the man opposite him who had not fought much since he entered the yard was a fool, and he could only use a firearm. Now he only had a big knife in his hand, and he had even imagined the scene of the short sword stabbing into the other party's vital points.

At the critical moment, Jiang Feng's body seemed to be boneless and the short sword behind suddenly pierced, but Jiang Feng's right leg kicked out hard towards the back. This was the scorpion tail in Bajiquan. Because he kicked out of one leg to the back, it must be in a curved shape, as if it was a scorpion's stinging hook.

The young guard of Dong's house poked forward. Before the short sword in his hand could be retracted, he had already been kicked heavily in front of his chest. Jiang Feng had never slacked off in his practice of Baji. He could know how powerful the force would be, and it seemed that he was hit by a powerful force.

"Wow" a mouthful of blood was vomited, and his body was kicked up by this. Jiang Feng turned around quickly and incoherently, holding the big sword in both hands and swung it viciously in the air.

The young guard was in mid-air, but he had time to scream. His body was already slashed into two pieces by a big knife. Blood splattered in the air. The other guards kneeling there were watching Jiang Feng show their might. Even if a few drops of blood were spilling on his face, he suddenly realized it and was shocked.

Jiang Feng shook the blood on the big knife in his hand and said coldly:

"I'm too lazy to hit, not that I can't hit."

The door of the main hall was quite strong. Jiang Feng kicked it hard but did not respond. The windows around him were almost the same. Even if the pane outside was smashed, it still did not move. It was obvious that something was supporting it. This was not difficult for them. Several tidings drove five horses over and hung them on the door with ropes, driving the horses to walk in the opposite direction. The door could not bear such power, and it was pulled open with a few rattles.

There was nothing unusual inside, but you could see the pillars of the ceiling door and various barriers, and the others were nothing different. Of course, there was no one inside.

At this time, I heard a loud shout at the door, which was Zhang Liang's voice, shouting there:

"Master, I have caught half of Dengzhou, so let me in."

When Jiang Feng heard this, he ordered the idle irons and said:

"Fifteen people went in, five people in groups. As long as they were alive, they would gather me in this yard and find a few familiar paths to lead the way in those wardrobes!"

He stopped entering the main hall. He turned around and looked at Zhang Liang pushing an old man in his fifties into the yard. Zhang Liang laughed and said:

"My brothers and I went to the backyard and saw that they were all running towards the outside. The maids and servants were running around with their bags. They grabbed and asked, saying that their master had already run out of the carriage. They chased after them and killed the guards and caught them. The old boy wanted to go into the city to complain."

Jiang Feng looked down at Dong Qianping who was already standing up. He was a slightly fat old man. His appearance was quite similar to Dong Hu who was killed on the mountain. Dong Hu was more ferocious. Dong Qianping's face looked a little rich. At this time, the old man's muscles kept twitching, which was obviously extremely fearful, but perhaps for the last bit of vitality, he struggled there and said:

"If you do this, are there any kingly law in your eyes?"

"As a soldier in the garrison, Dong Hu robbed the good merchants and drove the Ming military households like slaves, with a vast net of heaven, and his head had been cut off by me."

When Dong Qianping heard the news of his son's death, he suddenly shuddered. Even the most fair statement about the matter on the mountain may be a rebellion. Dong Qianping closed his eyes, and after a while, he suddenly looked up and said:

"A hundred thousand acres of land, seventy thousand taels of silver, and the servants and maids in the house. I will pay you all my property, just to save my life."

When Jiang Feng heard this, he was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, the person in front of him was still a little decisive. Looking at Jiang Feng's hesitation, Dong Qianping said there again:

"My eldest son is a seventh-rank promoter in Jinan Prefecture. If you do things too well, you will probably not be able to end it!"

"Okay, hand over your deeds and silver, and I will save your life!"

Zhang Liang behind was very anxious and didn't care about Dong Qianping in front of him. He said anxiously:

"Master, you can't let the tiger return to the mountain!"

Jiang Feng waved his hand and signaled that the other party didn't need to continue talking, explaining lightly:

"Dong Hu is already killed, and Dong Qianping is already arrested. If he kills him again, there will be some trouble in Jinan Mansion. We can just hand over the people to the prefect's office."

Dong Qianping was shaking all over for some reason, and his legs were a little unstraight. He slowly led Jiang Feng and his group through the house to the inner room. Everyone was already running away along the back door. The room was in a mess. Dong Qianping walked to the bed in the inner room and turned around the bed board. There was a small box below.

A tinite came over and moved it out. Dong Qianping was going to take out the key and open it. Jiang Feng cut open the iron box with one knife, and the land deeds and silver notes were placed neatly inside. Zhang Liang held his pocket in his hand, went forward and clicked it, and stuffed it directly into his pocket.

Dong Qianping's body trembled even harder. Jiang Feng looked at something wrong. He walked up to him to see what happened. However, Dong Qianping took a quick step back, leaned against the wall and said with a smile:

"Did this money save my life? Or should I kill me now?"

Jiang Feng smiled and asked:

"Do you have any choice?"

Dong Qianping's mouth and nostrils were slowly oozing blood. The old man's expression was ferocious and he said intermittently:

"You...you are already chasing...you can't catch up with the report..."

Before he finished speaking, a knife flashed, Jiang Feng had already cut off his head and said lightly:

"Are you just the tricks?"
Chapter completed!
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