"Kneel down!"

The Yuan family soldiers in charge of escorting the angrily shouted.

Mr. Yang stood up, with a stubborn look and refused to kneel down.

Click!

The personal soldier kicked the inside of his knee, making a crisp sound. Old Master Yang suffered a pain and fell to the deck, sweating all of a sudden.

Brother Yuan frowned, waved his hand, and said calmly: "Yang Xian, do you know your guilt?"

Master Yang lowered his head and did not answer.

Brother Yuan said coldly: "If you refuse to choose to follow Chen Daoyuan to escape, you should have the desire to repent. Since that is the case, why bother to suffer these hardships?"

Mr. Yang raised his head, his forehead hit the deck just now, and his skin was broken, bleeding oozing, and he said hoarsely: "Major General, I won't leave because I am old, so I want to stay in Sanzi'an to spend my old age. I asked myself, I have never committed crimes or violated disciplines. Is the major general acting arbitrarily, and aren't he afraid of retribution?"

Brother Yuan's eyes became colder. He didn't take Mr. Yang seriously at all. Isn't he just an old peddler in the countryside? He opened a private school to teach students who were not capable, and spent some time. However, in the manor built by Chen Sanlang, this old man made all his money and was responsible for the Chen clan's studies.

It is said to be a clan school, but because Chen Sanlang's foundation is not stable, his reputation is insufficient, and his family's bloodline has withered, the school is very average.

But it was precisely because of this relationship that Yuan Geshu took him down. Not only Mr. Yang, but also several other related people to Chen Sanlang, including the refugee leader Li Guangye, were controlled by Yuan Geshu. When others saw Yuan Geshu, they basically immediately knelt down and bowed to express their loyalty. They didn't have to ask any questions at all. They said everything they knew first, and deliberately said bad things about Chen Sanlang to express their attitude.

Only Mr. Yang is not arrogant or humble, which makes Brother Yuan very unhappy.

This old guy is Chen Sanlang's enlightenment teacher. He could have used him to do something to ruin Chen Sanlang's reputation. Unfortunately, this guy is so old that his bones are very hard.

"You don't commit crimes, but your students are not good. Could it be that you didn't teach me?"

When you put a big hat on your head, you will be buckled off.

Mr. Yang sneered: "Daoyuan is the top scholar in the new subject, and the emperor ordered the county magistrate to be appointed. Since taking office, he has strict governance and abide by the law. What's wrong with it?"

Yuan Geshu said: "I received a report that he embezzled public funds, exploited the people, and used all the gains from greed to build a private manor. He had evidence and physical evidence, so he would not be allowed to deny it? If he was not guilty, why did he escape and dare not confront the general?"

Mr. Yang looked at him and said slowly: "If you want to accuse me of your crime, why not worry about it?"

Brother Yuan said proudly: "I am the general who has reason can only say goodbye."

Mr. Yang remained silent. At this time, such a dispute between each other was meaningless. Although he was an old scholar who failed the exam many times, he still had this experience and eyesight. He sighed sadly: Chen Sanlang had asked him to board the boat several times when he was evacuating, but he felt that his family was so old that he could not resist the trouble, so he insisted on staying, thinking that he was just an old scholar, and that Yuan Geshu would not make things difficult, but unexpectedly ended up in such a field. Fortunately, his wife died early and was alone and had no much concern.

Yuan Geshu said again: "Chen Daoyuan can't get away. When he catches him, he will tie him up with you and escort him to Yangzhou for guilt."

Mr. Yang said angrily: "Do you still have the imperial court laws like this?"

Brother Yuan Shu said: "This is in Yangzhou, not in the court."

The meaning of this is that Yangzhou is not under the jurisdiction of the court.

Master Yang's hands and feet were a little cold when he heard this. It turned out that he was still thinking too naive.

"Prepare it and take care of it, don't let him seek death."

"yes!"

The personal soldiers dragged Mr. Yang down again.

Brother Yuan pursed his lips tightly, calmed down his mood, and watched the dark clouds shrouded in the waters in the distance again, feeling a little strange.

It is said to be far away, but in fact it is only half an hour's journey. If it is a normal thunder and rain, it should also spread. Why is it still calm and unaffected here?

He was a little anxious and couldn't help but give another order to speed up his driving speed.

As long as I haven't caught Chen Sanlang, I can't let my heart go...

...

The dark clouds covered the sky, as if suppressed in my heart, and it felt heavy and depressing. This sudden storm, coupled with the hideous shadows in the vast river, made everyone on the boat feel an unprecedented pressure.

Xiaoyao Fudao's complexion was even worse than the sky. He did the method. Although he was just pretending, it seemed to others that it was undoubtedly a failure and did not work at all. This greatly hurt his self-esteem. He immediately closed his eyes and silently used the method to search and capture the trajectory of the demonic energy.

Not long after, he suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand, and shouted quickly: "The Supreme Lord is as anxious as the law, Zhong!"

A yellow talisman flew out of the sleeve.

This talisman is a real magic weapon, with quality and appearance. It is not the past scenes, but the "binding talisman" is called "binding talisman"! It is not the main attack type, but the auxiliary entanglement type.

The Taoist priest's intention was to force the other party to show up and make a comeback.

The talisman flew away like a thin blade. When approaching the river, it suddenly turned around and turned into a graceful arc, and finally fell towards a dark water surface.

The water surface was between two waves, unstable. It seemed that I felt the arrival of the talisman. Suddenly, the grave rose and formed a wave like a hill, and came fiercely against the talisman.

Bang!

The thin talisman seemed to contain some strange power, greeting evil waves, making huge sounds, and breaking waves splashed.

After a very short contact, the talisman could not resist it. It was suddenly suppressed by huge waves and swept over and disappeared. I don’t know if it was just scratched or rolled to the bottom of the water.

Xiaoyao's heart was shocked, his face turned pale, and he became even more ugly.

The majestic demonic aura not only crushed his talisman, but also damaged his heart and lungs, and almost vomited blood.

The gap is not at the same level at all!

Buzz!

At this moment, Chen Sanlang finally felt the movement of the evil-killing sword in his arms. It seemed to be awakened and began to be excited and uneasy.

"Four treasures of the study!"

The servants who were waiting beside him were a little confused and didn't hear Chen Sanlang's words at once. However, Xu Jun immediately returned to the cabin, took out the calligraphy, opened it, put the pen and ink on the table, spread the white paper, rolled up his sleeves, and began to grind the ink.

These things were used to being with Chen Sanlang in the past. In the middle of the night, the red sleeves were filled with fragrance, and scenes were very precious memory scenes. The clouds were dense and the waves were surging. In the eyes of the girl, it was just as different. She was peaceful inside and had no fear at all.
Chapter completed!