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Chapter 112 If you want to grow, you must first learn to be yourself

As the crowd gathered more and more, the last wave of soldiers returned to the queue.

Wu Qidao had already eased a lot at this moment. After counting the number of people in the queue, he nodded to Yan Bing.

After Yan Bing nodded and responded, the air immediately surged from the sea of ​​energy, gathering in his throat, directly increasing the volume of the vocal cord vibrations several times, and said loudly: "Dear fellow villagers in Tongshun County! Be quiet!!! I have something to say!!"

"Hao!?Hao!??She is the legendary Marquis of the Fuguo!?"

"Yes! Yes! The capital has spread all over the capital. The only woman in the Central Plains who was named a marquis in the past three thousand years!"

"Good! She is quite beautiful, no wonder the emperor has given her a marquis!"

"You're not going to die!? Here I'm talking about it!"

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If it were someone else, it would be enough as long as it was almost quiet, but Yan Bing still had a good ear, and he could hear every mutter clearly, and every dirty word was like a needle pricking her, poking her heart.

Just as Yan Bing was about to use his high-strength decibel volume to show his "Lion Roar Magical Art", a childish boy suddenly stood out from the crowd at a volume of more than ten times higher than the crowd.

"My fellow villagers!! All are quiet!! I recognize her!! She is a good person!! She said that she would eliminate Zhang Zheng urging her group for us!!"

As soon as these words came out, the crowd became quiet instantly...

Then, everyone rushed to stay away from this young man who spoke as much as possible.

It was obvious that people were crowded at this moment, and there were crowds of people around the boy, and a no-man's land that was nearly ten feet wide...

And this young man was instantly exposed to everyone's sight...

He was the waiter at lunch...

"Is this kid brain problem?? Believe this!?"

"That is to say, who doesn't know the principle of protecting officials? No matter how big the marquis is, can he have the big one in the palace?"

"Stop talking, you can squeeze over there any longer. I'll stay away from him and don't cheat me."

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The waiter stood alone in the "vacuum zone" among the crowd. From the beginning, he was expressionless and gradually fell into helplessness, confusion, and panic.

He was not moving either, and he was afraid of harming his family. His eyes were so anxious that tears were circling.

At this moment, Yan Bing spoke...

"Zhang Zhenggui is dead!!! I killed him!!!"

The sound is so loud! It is deafening! It spreads so widely! The four walls echo!

And in her tone, only anger, firmness, and responsibility!

The crowd was silent in an instant, and the needle fell to him to hear it…………

Only the waiter standing in the "vacuum zone" sobbed with grievance and joy.

Yan Bing looked at the people who were like "lambs of fate" coldly and shouted loudly again: "I first cut off his hands! Then my left leg!! Finally, my right leg!! When I saw him lying in his blood and urine dying!! Another sword cut off his throat!! I just want to say!!! This Hou!!! It's so happy!!!"

This is a letter of war that Yan Bing gave to the Zhang family members of Tongshun County in public...

Wow~~~~~~~~~~~~~

The crowd boiled instantly!!!

The vacuum area of ​​the waiter disappeared, and instead, people knelt spontaneously and kowtowed to Yan Bing at the yamen. Some of these people laughed and kowtowed, but more people cried and kowtowed...

This poison has been harming the local area for nearly fifteen years! How many families have left permanent scars because of him...

Even the whole city's bones and blood were almost sucked by him, but no one dared to take care of it, and it lasted until today.

They have been waiting for this day for too long.

The most ironic thing is that at this time, the only waiter in the crowd was standing straight and looking at the group of "folks" who were scrambling to bow their heads.

He thought he was qualified not to worship because he had already made a plea for himself two hours ago! He also knelt for the people of the whole city who were still isolating him!!

Yan Bing looked at the boy and smiled.

Then he waved, called a soldier, and gave a few instructions in his ear. The soldier nodded and took the order. He walked into the crowd and crossed countless people who knelt on the ground and kowtowed. He grabbed the waiter's hand and said clearly: "The Marquis of the Supplementary State has an order to order me to protect you, go to the yamen hall together and wait for the order."

The waiter was stunned at the moment. The soldier didn't talk much to him. He directly grabbed his arm and pulled him out of the crowd to the Marquis of Fuguo.

The waiter looked up at the Fu Guohou standing on the steps, his eyes full of excitement and gratitude, but he couldn't say a word.

Yan Bing smiled, bent down and grabbed his shoulder, slowly turned him around, and let him face the crowd of people who were kneeling and bowing in groups, and then whispered: "Look at them, tell me, do you hate them?"

The waiter thought about it... and shook his head.

"Then do you want to be the same person as them?" Yan Bing continued to ask in a low voice.

This time, the waiter didn't even think about it and shook his head desperately.

"Okay! From now on, you can stay in my Marquis' Mansion. I will teach you how to surpass everyone here far!" After Yan Bing said that, he patted the waiter's shoulder lightly, and then stood up straight.

And the waiter, who seemed to understand, shook his body and walked aside, because his brain was still confused until now...

"Don't kneel down!!! Get up!!!" Yan Bing shouted loudly again.

The crowd gradually stopped commotion, and then looked at each other. One or two people who took the lead in getting up instantly brought up a large area, and the last one was left, all stood up.

Yan Bing then walked down the stairs, slowly walked to the front, pulled the master who was lying on the ground and almost wet his pants, and said cruelly: "You have two functions for me now. One is that I will push you into the crowd and vent the grievances of the people for many years..." Yan Bing paused, looked at the master's legs that were already trembling wildly, smiled, and continued:

"The other is that you are now on the stairs, and in public, you are urging the dirty things you have done in the years, and tell them in front of the people of the whole city that you will hand over the secret debt you have been keeping down to me!! Now you choose."

Master Zou thought to himself: Is there a big deal to choose? I can only choose the second one...

He hurriedly replied, "I'll go up!! I'll go up and say!!"

Yan Bing sneered, pushed him towards the steps, and ignored him. He turned around and came to Li Lingyue and the other two. Looking at them, he asked with a smile: "How is it!? Is it much more interesting to be a hero than stealing chickens?"

Wang Li and Zhou Zeng nodded quickly and said yes, all kinds of flattery words emerged one after another, but Li Lingyue disagreed. In her opinion, Yan Bing's words were deliberately squeezing her, and she didn't want to pay attention to them.

Yan Bing looked at Li Lingyue's attitude and was not angry. He just pretended to be thoughtful and said, "Oh, you said that if Mr. Li from Baolong Pavilion one day knows that his granddaughter is in the capital, he is chivalrous and righteous, and acts on behalf of the heavens, he will be so relieved. If he can't make a good marriage, he may not be able to leave."

Female hero, breaking the engagement, Mr. Li, proud.

Four steel needles poked Li Lingyue's heart...

Li Lingyue slowly stood up and walked to Yan Bing. Her originally plain expression instantly bloomed into a smile like a peach blossom.

Yan Bingxin said, it’s done.

But I heard Li Lingyue smile and say, "The provocation method!? Haha, it's useless!! It's not impossible to ask me to help you. I'll pay me a year's salary first..."

Yan Bing then looked embarrassed..., 30,000 taels..., where can I do it!?

Then he slowly glanced at Master Zou who was talking nonstop on the steps……………

Yan Bing smiled...


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