Judging from people's shortcomings, people who cannot be compared with the world, and their strengths, everything in the world is my teacher. His love for begging and his persistence in buying more coffins has many advantages.

A small episode, a small turn in the journey of my mind, returning to the track.

In order to find Wang Bushen, Fujia and Lao Bushen looked at each cell. Until he arrived at the closed door behind, he did not find Wang Bushen. Lao Bushen was very confident in his own eyes, and he could also be sure of it.

I did not read the wrong person in front of the city gate, and Erniu also personally admitted that the person who took Wang Buheni was a yamen runner of the Ministry of Justice. Wang Buheni must have been in the prison of the Ministry of Justice. He had already seen clearly in the prison gate that there was no Wang Buheni's figure.

The door that was closed at this moment was also the last place of doubt.

"Master, if nothing unexpected happens, Wang Budhi should be here." Lao Budhi pointed at them and said affirmatively.

"What if something happens?"

"Well, what do you mean by Master?"

"Ahem, nothing, I want a bigger coffin, so I can live in it without squeezing."

I'm so shameless old man wants to pay more.

Doing it yourself can save money. I ignore the rich man who is still tangled with the coffin and kicks the door hard.

With a clang, a loud bang, the reaction force of the door made Lao Bushen take a step back.

After all, it is the Ministry of Justice Prison. In order to ensure the safety of the people inside, the Ministry of Justice Prison Prison has not cut corners, and the old man's kick is enough to bear it.

"Oh, it's not good. The Japanese pirates want to kick the door. Hurry up, block the door quickly." The yamen runner shouted in horror.

Japanese pirates, such a terrible creature, have a threat not only to stop children from crying at night, but also to reduce the population, and their appearance is often accompanied by the disappearance of countless lives.

The yamen runners were extremely frightened and looked for obstacles in the small room.

This is a place to open a small kitchen for the yamen runners. There are many things, but there are also many mixed things. The wooden sticks that add hands and feet, the whip iron that beats the prisoner, or the iron rack that hangs the prisoner. These are very deterrent, but there is obviously no door blocking.

use.

Finally, the yamen runners chose the only table in the house, placed the table behind the door, and placed all the things in the house on the table. It was probably for the sake of more effect, and the wooden board where Wang Budhi lay was also

He was lifted up, including Wang Bushen above.

A kick did not get any effect, which was something that a martial arts master could not tolerate. After taking two steps back, Lao Budhi took a deep breath, and his luck dantian gathered all the strength on his left foot, and then pulled it on the ground.

After a few strokes, he finally rushed towards the door.

The momentum is like a rainbow, the momentum of thousands of troops.

Well, okay, the effect is very obvious. The door moved, but it has not been kicked open. Lao Budian's face looks a bit bad. Could it be that he has been damaged by the rich party recently? It is not only the heart, but also the one who is injured.

Body.

Seeing the poor performance of his beloved disciple, the rich man felt regretful, "Baoshi, you, you were born from worries and died from happiness. After staying in the Duke of Min, your martial arts are wasted."

After rubbing his right foot, which was obviously painful, Lao Budian's face looked a little bad. He took a few steps back and made way out, "Master, I'm incompetent, I depend on you."

"Sign up to 50,000 yuan with one kick, sign immediately."

Lao Budhi covered his face with his hands, "Master, can we not do this? Isn't our master-disciple friendship worth 50,000?"

"Well, I'm immortal, do you mean to add another 50,000 yuan as your commission?"

The rich man who begged for a lifetime, his career came very late in spring, and it was with the help of Wang Budhi's wealthy begging business that became very exciting. However, since he left Wang Budhi's wealthy man's wealthy man's career, he entered the cold winter again.

It has been hit too much. Now the rich party is looking for money, and anything that can be negotiated has a price.

Lao Bushen had nothing to say, "Okay, Master, I'll sign, but this is the last time. I guess that boy Wang Bushen also took out so much."

"It's okay, that kid is still young and has a lifetime."

"I'm worried that Master, you won't live that long."

With one kick, Lao Huan is flying, "Even if I die, I must burn this silver to me."

Feeling the strength of the master, Lao Buddy is full of confidence in the rich side. The value of this 50,000 taels is "Okay, no problem,"

There is no luck or energy. The rich party just walked slowly to the door, then raised his foot, and a round kick came with a loud noise that vibrated his eardrums. The entire door was separated from the wall, and it was not over yet

, by the way, the objects behind the door flew back, and finally moved to the side of the wall, then stopped, and the door was broken into pieces. If it were placed in some buildings in later generations, it would have been a collapsed building.

The result of death.

A scream came through the room, followed by a stunned and disbelief look.

"Master is mighty, long live Master." Master is so outstanding that he is not stingy with his flattery at all.

"Bang" another kick. Lao Buddy flew again. "Stupid brat, who are you calling me? You want to curse me to death."

An old man over 100 is not confused, who dares to live as long as the emperor?

The domineering aura blew away the smoke, and the dormitory manager's quest to rush straight to the roof. Fortunately, the ancients were very honest. The two old men stepped into the house, and their steps were moving again and again, and the death-hunting King of Hell. The yamen runners had already been scared.

After all, they all surrounded the corner of the wall, like the chickens in Li Baoguo, they looked carefully at some smelly liquid flowing out at the feet of some yamen runners.

Staring at everyone, Fujia put his hands on his hips and said, "Who called us just now the Japanese pirates."

Everyone looked at their colleagues and then closed their mouths.

"A bunch of things that don't have warm eggs, I dare not say it, right?" Fu Jia's side was very angry and took a step towards everyone.

So the humanoid circle became a little smaller, and someone had already started rolling his eyes.

"Open your dog's eyes and see, where are I Japanese pirates? Take a look, I have a pretty face and look like beasts."

Fortunately, they cannot express their concealment of the beasts, otherwise they would have the same beasts as the Japanese pirates.

Seeing that everyone did not answer, the rich side got angry and caught one of his closest yamen runners and shouted angrily, "I'm like a Japanese pirate?"

I regretted that I was not lucky and had a battle between the two yamen runners. If it weren't for the pulling of the rich side, I would have fallen to the ground. "No, I don't look like the Japanese pirates at all."

The rich party pulled another person over, and the same question was also answered.

"The eyes are useless, and can be donated to those in need. I really don't know how you blind people have been involved in the prison of the Ministry of Justice. Is the Ministry of Justice not hiring for health?" The rich man was angry, and even more so, these bad eyes were not good.

It is sad to be involved in the ranks of civil servants in the Ming Empire.

Asked questions one by one, one by one, and when everyone asked, suddenly, who was in the crowd said, "They are not Japanese pirates, why are we afraid of them?"

Suddenly, the quiet room just now became silent again. After a moment, a commotion appeared in the crowd, "Damn, it turns out that we are scaring ourselves. This is the capital city, how dare the Japanese pirates come here."

"Yes, even if the Japanese pirates dare to come, there is no reason to attack our Ministry of Justice prison. We have no grudges and no grudges against the Japanese pirates, and the Japanese pirates will not be unreasonable."

"When I heard that man was so skillful in the Ming Dynasty, how could he be a Japanese pirate?"

Soon everyone looked at Fu Jia's side, and his eyes were very interesting.

"The vision has finally recovered, congratulations." It is a great deal to improve your mistakes. The rich party forgave these eyes.

"You two stinky old men dare to enter our Ministry of Justice prison. I don't think we are in my eyes."

"Yes, so many of us are afraid of two stinky old men."

"Your grandfather's are all people from our Ministry of Justice bullying others, so how can others bully us?"

The brainless person cannot enter the Ministry of Justice prison. Soon everyone thought it through, and the eyes of the rich man changed from the fear just now to the joke. The geese were burned by the geese all day long.

It’s just a pity that the brothers who wet their pants can’t dry their pants for a while.

"The attack on the Ministry of Justice's prison is accused of rebellion, what are you waiting for?"

"Yes, if you take two of them, Lord Liu will definitely receive a lot of rewards."

The two old men, how much combat power can be, and how much credit can everyone let go of the two old men? They pulled out their waist knife and looked at Fu Jia's side and Lao Bushen.

Lao Buddy's eyes were also searching on everyone's faces, looking for his familiar faces.

"Master, I didn't find that boy Wang Bushen." Lao Bushen was very uneasy. If Wang Bushen was not here, where else could he go? Could it be that he sent it to Liu Wenzheng? Who heard that boy Liu Wenzheng is now a man and a woman? Could it be that he likes him?

The ordinary-looking king is immortal.

"I'll tell you, there will definitely be an accident." The rich man spread his hands and his coffin was not guaranteed.

"Haha, you're right, the accident will come soon. Brothers, why are you waiting for? Going forward?"

The difference between the two of them was so big that there was no surprise. Even though the hard environment caused the old men to have a little reduced their military strength, it was not easy to deal with a few yamen runners of the Ministry of Justice who could only show off their power but have no combat effectiveness.

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The broken sword fell to the ground, covered the pain and howling yamen runners, and the house suddenly became lively.

"You don't admit it if you are blind. Even the old boy Liu Wenzheng dares to attack me. You little minions dare to attack me. Who are you beaten?" As the winner, Fu Jia

One side is qualified to make a battle summary.

Their life and death are not in the mood to care about it. He is only concerned about Wang Buhen's whereabouts and pulls up a yamen runner, "Is there a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old here this morning? It's from Songjiang Mansion.

It's so tall," Lao Immortal stroked a little, as if he thought of something, "maybe he's a little taller."

At the age of seventeen or eighteen, it was the time to grow up. It is possible that Wang Bushen, who is 1.7 meters tall in half a year, has exceeded 1.8 meters tall. Humans are the creatures that are the best at creating miracles.

The yamen runner shook his head.

Lao Budhi asked the next person again. The next person shook his head.

Finally, when asked about the second day of Wu Dawu, Wu Da spoke, "Does your feet be particularly smelly?"

"Uh, it seems to be true." Washing socks has always been Wang Buhe's job, and Lao Buhe doesn't know what Wang Buhe's feet are odorous.

"Does it look average?" Wu Er raised his hand and spoke.

"Yes, it looks very ordinary." I will definitely not die.
Chapter completed!