The second master has been in the banditry for more than ten years. He and his brothers have blood on their hands and do all kinds of evil. They have been seriously injured many times because of their tough ideas. However, no matter what, they still have the strength to fight and at least save one life.
.
But tonight, he felt that he might not be able to leave.
Just like when he killed that person from the Gao family, that person saw his appearance and knew too much. Only by killing the person would he feel it was appropriate.
Now he is the same, because he discovered something fishy.
The man in front of him was not only not an immigrant, but he was also not an ordinary government official.
The second boss panted and covered his injured arm.
It's not that Fengxia Village set a trap, but someone used Fengxia Village to set a trap, and the purpose is definitely not as simple as bandits like them.
Therefore, the person in front of him would never let him survive.
Smart people can save their lives many times because they see clearly, but sometimes they lose their lives as a result.
But the fourth child might survive.
"You," the second master said, "who are you?"
Naturally, Huaiguang would not tell these bandits that he had asked people to inquire about the second master in front of him. He was always scheming. When he knew that this person came to the village, he decided that he would not let the second master survive.
The second master still struggled: "As long as you let me live, what do you want to know..."
Before he finished speaking, Huaiguang smashed the long stick in his hand over the head of the second master.
The second master heard the sound of his own bones cracking. His vision was completely covered by blood, and he fell to the ground without even making a scream.
The Feng family would not let the bandits know the real secret, so Huaiguang didn't even bother to ask.
After cleaning up the second master, Huaiguang put a few sticks on the second master's head so that no one could see that the second master was killed with one stick.
They must cover everything up conscientiously.
After doing this, Huaiguang turned his head to look at the Zhao girl, and saw the girl smiling at him.
Huaiguang hurriedly saluted the girl from the Zhao family. It was naturally a good thing to get the girl's praise, but... soon his heart "thumped" again.
It would be great if the young master knew about this. His young master is good at everything, but his mind is narrower than a needle nose.
So before Zhao Luoyang could open his mouth, Huaiguang hurriedly said: "Girl, please don't praise me. I was taught by the young master. When the young master is healthy, I can't survive even half a move in the hands of the young master."
What Zhao Luoyang wanted to say was stuck in his throat.
Huaiguang continued: "We and the Wuwei Army were all trained by the young master. Before this, I was just bought as a servant."
The implication is that everything is because of his young master.
Zhao Luoyang said: "I still want to thank you."
Huaiguang hurriedly bowed: "Girl, be careful, I will go and help Mr. Zhao and the others."
After Huaiguang left, Zhao Luoyang was silent for a long time before talking to Shi Jiu in his mind: "Isn't that too polite of Huaiguang?"
Shi Jiu said: "They should know something about your relationship with the little mute. In this case, this is also what they should do for you."
Zhao Luoyang also knew it, but it was still too much!
Zhao Luoyang said: "Do you think the little mute is too harsh on the people around him? Look at me, I didn't even say anything, but Huaiguang was busy explaining."
"They also said that when the little mute started, he couldn't hold up even half a move." Zhao Luoyang couldn't help but want to laugh, "Little mute, are you too concerned about face? He must have given up to him."
Shi Jiu said: "Why are you thinking like this?"
As Zhao Luoyang walked home to report the news to her mother, he responded to Shi Jiu: "The little mute is smart and has liked reading since he was a child, but his boxing and kicking skills... should be about the same as Huaiguang. Anyway, I have seen him a few times, and I think he is
It’s better to use your brain more.”
The little mute, sitting there in his cloak, looked quite elegant.
There are many rumors about Prince Yu, but sometimes it is inevitable to praise him too much.
Zhao Luoyang said: "It's not that I think the little mute is too thin and looks a little weak, so I deliberately look down on him. It's not that I don't believe that he is sick now... Anyway, this is good."
Too thin? Weak? Didn’t look down on it? Didn’t it mean I didn’t believe it?
Shi Jiu's eyebrows gradually wrinkled. Yes, the people who came to the village today were not him but Huaiguang and Huaiqing. It seems that because of his illness, Xiao Huanhui's misunderstanding was a bit deep. One day, Xiao Huanhui needs to see what he sees and believe it.
If it doesn't work once, come twice or three times. In short, you have to make her sincerely believe it.
Huaiguang, who ran to help Zhao Xueli, suddenly felt a chill running down his spine for some unknown reason, as if some disaster was about to happen to him.
…
Mrs. Yang and the others had already received the news, and the group of bandits had almost been restrained. Now that Zhao Luoyang was back, everyone felt confident.
Mrs. Cao was sweating on her palms, but when she heard Zhao Luoyang say that she had captured the two bandit masters, she grinned and said: "Even we dare to rob, what are you thinking? We are on the way."
We have already encountered bandits, don’t they know?”
The women were chatting and laughing when Zhao Xuejing came back to get the rope.
"The rope prepared is not enough," Zhao Xuejing said, "Second brother said that the person must be tied up firmly."
Mrs. Yang didn't blink: "There are plenty, just use them."
The women were hiding in the house, cutting ice and twisting ropes, both of which were now put to use.
Zhao Xuejing took the rope and ran out, not forgetting to tell him: "We still have to search in the village in case there is anyone hiding. If you come out after a while, you will be safe."
Children such as Zhao Yuanrang and Zhao Yuanji could not wait for a moment and immediately ran away with their third uncle. The newly captured bandits were still wearing shoes, so their shoes had to be taken away.
Mrs. Feng said: "Isn't anyone from the government office here?"
Zhao Luoyang nodded.
"Are we going to take down all the bandits?" Mrs. Feng lowered her voice, "Are our sixteen households so powerful?"
Old Mrs. Yang said: "But after this incident, do they still dare to think about our village?"
Probably not anymore.
But Fengxia Village should also become famous this time.
Mrs. Yang has thought of this a long time ago. Just be famous if you are famous. They will not bully others. If the bandits come to their door, why should they let themselves be slaughtered?
When this kind of fame becomes famous, their faces will be proud of it.
Zhao Luoyang was looking at her wealth. She had done so much work on the village, but the total should not be as much as what she got tonight.
If Mr. Zhao can successfully find the bandit's lair, he might even give them some rewards in the village.
Tonight was a real win.
After another moment, the female relatives also came out to help.
The bandits were tied up in a bunch and thrown into the open space, while the men laughed and laughed.
Someone was injured, but the injury was not serious. Zhao Luoyang prepared some trauma medicine in advance for everyone to use. Such an injury would be healed in three to five days, but it would delay going to the village to work.
However, Zhao Yuan asked them to find a lot of items, which was enough to make up for everyone's losses.
So, the fear completely turned into joy.
Until Zhao Xueli discovered Gao Zhengshen's body.
Zhao Xueli said: "He was killed by bandits. Let's carry the body to the Gao family!"
"Dad, don't let anyone go," Zhao Luoyang stopped him. "It's better to send a message to the Gao family and let them deal with it themselves."
If people like Gao Lizheng got their hands on it, there is no way they would have any evil intentions or suspect that they had harmed others.
They might as well not reach out.
Zhao Xueli felt that Sister Luo was thoughtful and nodded: "I will do as you say."
Zhao Xuejing went to deliver the letter.
A moment later, I heard crying sounds coming from the East Village.
Ge Shi snorted coldly: "It's your own fault."
Zhao Luoyang said: "Gao Zhengshen has been taken away for so long. When there is movement outside, they don't dare to come out to look for it. It has been quiet for a long time, and they are still hiding. It can be seen that the safety of their family does not have much weight in their hearts."
"We are causing such trouble here, and the entire East Village is watching. It is inevitable that the Gao family is causing trouble. We have to settle this account with them."
Geshi nodded.
Tonight was a complete success, but Zhao Luoyang felt that something was missing?
Shi Jiu's voice came through his mind: "Are you thinking about the bandit's lair?"