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Chapter Eight: Hungry Ghosts in Color, Bloodthirsty Yama

Two flowers bloom, each with one branch.

In a filthy and messy prison cell, an eight-foot man wearing the head of a large wall, was trapped in an incompatible manner in a filthy and messy prison cell.

I saw the man's body was ashamed and handsome as he looked. His eyes were lit up at the cold stars, his eyebrows were as if he was painted. He was backed by a tiger and his waist was wide, and his chest seemed to have the majesty that thousands of men could not defeat.

This person was not Wu Song, the Dutou of Yanggu County, who was captured last night and was imprisoned. Who else could it be?

The people from Qinghe County imprisoned Wu Song in prison, and did not interrogate or pay attention, making Wu Song, an eight-foot man extremely depressed.

At this time, Wu Song was feeling bored, but he saw a man in luxury and evil dressed in a group of ruffians, and walked into the prison center, watching him chatting and greeting each other, as if he had entered his own yard.

Wu Song only felt that the man looked familiar, but when he saw him walking to the door of his cell, he stopped leaving. He looked at him with a strange face and said something without a smile.

"I have met Wudu Head in Ximen Qing."

Wu Song looked closely and recognized the person. He immediately gritted his teeth and said, "It was you who are disgusting. You did the trick last night?"

"Haha, Wu Dutou misunderstood. I have nothing to do with what happened last night!"

When Ximen Qing heard this, a coldness flashed in his eyes, but he laughed on his face, as if he had not taken Wu Song's bad words to heart, and said directly: "Although this matter has nothing to do with me, I do know who did it."

Wu Song frowned, and looked at the person in front of him and felt sick. However, when he heard that he knew who did it, he had to suppress his temperament and said, "I hope to hear it carefully."

"The incident last night was supposed to be Wudu Tou's brother. The local magistrate Lu was Yang Jian's godson. Yang Jian promoted rice fields on Jingdong Road. The people of Wu Da didn't know the current affairs and refused to implement them in Yanggu County. Wudu Tou, what would you do if you were County Magistrate Lu?"

Ximen Qing said leisurely, looking at Wu Song's heavier face, a teasing voice appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although he is irritable, Wu Song has never been a brainless person. Who is Yang Jian? Wu Song knows that this old thief wanted to ask his brother to promote rice fields to absorb people's bones and blood in Yanggu County last year, and Wu Song also knows.

But it is not that easy for the Qinghe County Magistrate to deal with his brother by himself. Not to mention that his brother is not a person with no reason to be demented; even if he wants to deal with his brother, he must first pass the Sanlang Pass. Isn’t Shandong Taishan Jun so easy to deal with?

I was catching big insects on Jingyanggang for business. Although I had fought with the people of Qinghe County, this matter was not a big deal, and the magistrate of Qinghe County just wanted to take advantage of the situation.

After figuring out the joints, Wu Song felt very calm, but there was no trace on his face. Although Ximen Qing was a notorious person, he was definitely not aimless when he came here. He could also draw some useful things, and he might be able to help in the future.

"Since the great official Ximen knows the cause and effect of this matter, what advice do you have?" Wu Song tried his best to squeeze out a smile and said, but the smile was even worse than crying.

"Wu Dutou wants to mess with me?" Ximen Qing jokingly heard this.

Wu Song's face was stunned, and he felt embarrassed by being ridiculed. Just as he was about to have an attack, he heard Ximen Qing say again.

"But it's okay. I came here today and wanted to treat Wu Dutou honestly."

Wu Song looked at Ximen Qing who was still smiling but not smiling. Facing such a ghostly villain, he felt like he had been seen through.

"The Prince of Cai in Tokyo appreciates his brother Wu County Magistrate for a long time. If Wu County Magistrate is willing to surrender and surrender to Cai Xianggong, it is easy to solve the problem. Wu County Magistrate and Dutou will be promoted and made a fortune in the future, so wouldn't they have a good journey?" Ximen Qing said quietly.

When Wu Song heard this, he felt as if he was furious and scolded: "I thought you, a dog, could spit out ivory in his mouth, but I never thought it was a traitor. You, Ximen Qing, would be a dog for someone, but don't want to pull a certain brother."

"Wu Song, don't you be ignorant of esteem." Ximen Qing's expression changed and he scolded sinisterly.

"So what if a certain family doesn't know how to be proud?"

Wu Song's blood was pouring up, and his face was red. If it weren't for the prison gate, he would have to fight out. "I think you are a guy who is just a dilapidated man. He has become a villain today by hooking up with a widow and becoming a villain. Now he has colluded with a powerful traitor and actually came to threaten a certain family. If there is no prison gate, the family will kill you, so what will the traitor do?"

“Hahaha…haha…”

When Ximen Qing heard this, he laughed instead of angry. The ruffians on the side felt a chill on their backs. It was broad daylight that they felt the gust of wind in the prison.

After a while, Ximen Qing said with a fierce look: "Wu Song, you are very good. Don't think that with the third young master Zhu, you will be safe and sound for the rest of your life. I just hope that in the future, you will be as rampant as you are today."

After saying that, he waved his sleeves hard and turned around and left.

......

Outside the county jail, a group of thugs followed Ximen Qing one after another. One of them said with a ruthless face: "Master, Wu Song is so ignorant, why should the villain go back to the prison and say hello and treat him well."

"Bastard, then Wu Song is not something you can move."

Ximen Qing scolded, smiled strangely, and said, "Lu Zhiyuan is not the foreign county magistrate. How could he know who has the final say in the Qinghe and Yanggu counties? Wu Song is as fierce as fire, and his brother is just a scholar. These two people are easy to deal with, but the people behind them are not something Lu Zhiyuan, the foreign county magistrate, can deal with."

After saying that, Ximen Qing stopped talking and surrounded by a crowd of thugs, he headed towards the brothels in Qinghe County as usual.

People in the world only know that Ximen Qing is a hungry ghost who is lustful and has accumulated a fortune by seducing a widow. However, they don’t know that this man is also a bloodthirsty Yama, ruthless and ruthless, and does not let him down to achieve his goal.

Today's incident was done on purpose, with the purpose of angering Wu Song, making him say something crazy and perverse, and let his spies be spread to Tokyo.

What Ximen Qing wants is not the wealth and honor like the wind, but like the Zhujia Village in Dulonggang, which is called the wind and rain in this Shandong territory.

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