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Chapter 111

After Yan Bing laughed, he slapped his thigh, then stood up, and walked towards Wu Qianhu step by step.

Wu Qidao also became alert, stared at him, step by step, and was neither going to draw his sword nor not pull it. In a dilemma, the Marquis of Fuguo suddenly bowed and said righteously: "Below, the villain's heart is a judge of a gentleman's abdomen! Please don't blame Wu Qianhu!"

What!??

What's going on!!!??

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I understand!! She wanted me to relax my guard and let my blow be fatal!???

I am not that stupid! The soldier is a trick! You think I learned it in vain!? Humph!!

Wu Qidao sneered inwardly, and then said, "The Marquis bowed to the officials with a thousand gold medals. The officials were grateful and could not express their feelings. But because of the official duties, I am sorry that I cannot accompany you. I will take the leave first!"

Don’t dare to cut you! Don’t dare to run away yet!? Haha! I’m stunned!!! Wu Qidao is crazy about his wisdom at this moment!

Yan Bing also looked puzzled, thinking that why is this guy so rude?? Am I not sincere enough? What!? I have to kneel down for you!??

The more I thought about it, the more angry he became, Yan Bing's eyes became colder.

As for the changes on Bing's face, Wu Qidao was even more proud of it and said to himself: Haha! I saw through it! You are so angry! You are just a little girl, you still want to fight me? You are afraid...

"Qianhu, I'm back after returning!"

The voice of his soldiers suddenly came from behind him, which really scared Wu Qidao. He wanted to turn around, but was afraid of being attacked, so he could only continue to stare at Yan Bing and retreat step by step until he was parallel to the soldiers. He asked in a deep voice: "What are you doing in Zhang's Mansion?" He asked, but his eyes were staring at the every move of the Fuguo Hou.

"Go back to Lord Qianhu, we are going to carry the body..." The soldier bowed his hand and replied. After saying that, he raised his head and looked at Qianhu's very vigilant posture, confused.

"Corpsy!? What corpse!?" Wu Qidao suddenly felt something was wrong. There was something wrong, so he turned his head and looked into the soldier's eyes, wanting to determine whether this person was adulterated.

The soldier blinked and said, "I don't know the little one either. I can only see that the thin man and five naked female corpses... By the way... there are more. They didn't let the little one lift. The little one sees through it, and they should be guarding the hospital."

The man is quite thin! The female corpse! The hospital guard! What are the things that follow!

Wu Qidao became more and more confused as he heard it. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't figure it out. Finally, he simply asked, "But are the people from the Zhang family coming with him!"

"Yes, sir, there is only one living person in the mansion who calls himself Master Zou." After saying that, the soldier turned around and pointed to the master who was hanging his arms behind him.

Master Zou!?Isn’t this the bastard magistrate’s tyrant?? He’s here!? Why does it seem like… there are still injuries on his body!?

Wu Qidao still held the hilt tightly in his hand, turned his head and asked straight to the master, "Where is your lord!"

Master Zou has regained his spirit at this moment. He raised his right hand shakingly, pointed at Yan Bing and Li Lingyue, and shouted loudly: "Mr. is dead!! They are the two of them killed!! I saw it with my own eyes! Wu Qianhu!! Your chance to make meritorious contributions!! Capture them! Leave it to the Zhang family!! You are a great contribution!!!"

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But why did Wu Qidao not say a word?

It was because I kowtowed too hard just now, and I felt dizzy and nauseous at this moment. I guess I had a slight concussion...

The street at Yamenkou is a T-junction, with a wide stone slab road to the east and west, and a wide stone slab road to the north. The county slab is located on the central axis of the north and south of the county town.

At this moment, Yan Bing stood on the steps at the yamen gate, silently watching the crowd gradually gathering in front of him, feeling complicated.

She knew that what she wanted to say and do in a while should make these ordinary people happy and even dance.

But... Yan Bing looked down at the five female corpses covered with white cloth underneath, and sighed.

I wonder how many other families are so trampled and their hearts are broken...


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