In the middle of the day, at the darkest time of the day, a string of black shadows approached the alley.
It’s coming, it’s coming, haha, I’m sure you idiots will come. On the roof of Mahanshan’s house, Mahanshan suddenly saw “ghosts” in the distance. He immediately became happy. Bi Liancheng, who was lying aside, couldn’t help but admire,
He whispered that the wise brother is a man of God.
God? Of course not, Ma Hanshan just likes to study the human heart and human nature.
Of course, these "ghosts" are Master Lingji and the others. This time, Master Lingji personally led them all out, and even the handymen were brought in by him. Anyway, this time he called back the carbine, and he didn't plan to do anything, but to destroy the entire
The inn was burned down, so there was no need to be a practitioner, as long as you had hands and feet that could help carry the ignition items.
A string of "ghost shadows" stopped at the entrance of the alley, and two black shadows searched forward.
The master of Lingji was careful and sent people to search an alley to make sure it was safe before letting the "big troops" in.
However, they may have thought that the search was just a routine "official" matter, so they searched very carelessly. No one even went to the roof to check. They just walked around the alley and didn't find anything before letting everyone in.
Close, close.
On that day, each of these bastards was carrying firewood and oil on their backs. Why were they carrying these things? Of course they couldn't be for the inn. They... they were going to set fire to it.
It's poisonous, it's too poisonous, you're such a bastard.
When the people on the roof saw twenty or thirty people carrying so much dry firewood, fodder, and oil into the alley, they naturally knew what they were going to do and couldn't help but take a breath.
Fortunately, the owner of Ma Village, President Ma, Young Master Ma... were wise. Otherwise, they probably wouldn't have discovered it until the fire started. By then, the inn would have been a mess, with people running around and horses neighing, not to mention being burned to death. In the panic,
I guess trampling to death is inevitable. Even if he escapes by chance, these bastards will definitely be rounding up outside.
Poison, what you do is a complete disregard for innocent people and life and death. These people are not human beings.
The people climbing on the roof, whether they were the people brought by Ma Hanshan or the guards escorting Bi Liancheng, were all angry. How could there be such vicious people in the world?
There were thirty-two people, and Ma Hanshan, who had been a man for two generations, actually calmly counted how many people came from the other party.
Thirty-two people...sss...fortunately, this alley can just accommodate them. Oh, that's great. Let's start and let them know what it means to be trapped in a cocoon.
Ding!
In the quiet night, suddenly a very clear and loud sound sounded. Everyone heard it clearly. However, this crisp sound made everyone on the roof take action according to the original arrangement, and the idea in the alley
While everyone was still in a daze, wondering or looking for the source of the sound, "bolides" fell one after another on the roof.
Fire, fire again, it was Peng Linghu who was heartbroken. This kind of burning bottle gave him a memory that he would never forget in his life. The oil in this kind of bottle seemed completely different from the oil he was familiar with. Not only did it burn
It's violent, and it can explode. If it sticks a little bit, the fire will burn through the air.
When he saw the kerosene bottle falling from the roof, he was so frightened that he even forgot to scream.
boom!
The gasoline bottle that fell to the ground exploded, ah! Someone finally screamed.
"Retreat...retreat quickly..." Master Lingji also woke up with a start and quickly shouted to retreat.
However, it was too late. The alley was blocked by a wall of fire in front and back, and no one had the courage to pass through the wall of fire.
A lot of the firewood and oil they brought with them were also burned. This time it was really their own fault. They had to go through so much trouble to pick so much firewood from so far away, and finally they burned themselves.
Tsk!
Someone on the roof started shooting arrows.
Bang bang!
Someone started throwing fire marbles, and two of them exploded at the feet of the master of the spiritual machine. His monk's trousers were completely torn, and a large area of flesh on his legs was torn. It felt a bit bloody. The master of the spiritual machine was shocked and angry. He
He really wanted to jump on the roof and start killing people, but unfortunately, the injuries on his feet and the constant rain of fire bullets and arrows falling from his head did not give him this chance at all.
"Master...Master...door...bumped through the door...passed through the house..." Peng Linghu was lucky this time. His body was not set on fire, and he was not blown up stupidly. He danced like a great dancer and dodged the arrows far away.
Remind the wise man.
At this time, the whole alley was blazing with fire, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, and every house in the alley had their lights on. Who could sleep with such a big movement?
"Every household in the alley, don't panic. Block the doors and windows, and prepare weapons, sickles and axes. If a robber breaks in, kill them. If you kill a thief, the state will reward you with a hundred taels of silver." Suddenly, there was a robber on the roof.
Ma Hanshan shouted angrily.
Well, this move was even more poisonous, and it directly dashed the hopes of everyone in the alley who were about to break down doors and run through houses to escape.
The people who were watching in each house suddenly heard Ma Hanshan's reminder and took action with a roar, rummaging around for weapons. Not to mention that there was a silver reward in the state. No one would tolerate robbers breaking into their homes.
ah.
boom!
Bang bang!
Lingji master Peng Linghu and others are highly skilled in martial arts, so of course they are not afraid of these ordinary people. The best way to escape is to break through the doors and rooms. Therefore, with bang bang bang, they knocked open the doors of several houses in an instant. Suddenly, everyone
The house was filled with screams and cries.
The master's bald donkey directly knocked open the wall, and "passed through the wall" like a human tank. For a moment, it hit several walls and rushed to the back of the house.
Fierce, really ferocious. Ma Hanshan was a bit dumbfounded when he saw the injured Master Lingji being so brave. Day, it seems that the martial arts of the ancients were really powerful. In his previous life, he often saw a heavy-lifting cauldron in novels.
, split tigers and leopards, etc. I thought it was the author who made it up. Now it seems that what they described is far wrong. This bald donkey can probably stop even a heavy truck.
"Withdraw..." Ma Hanshan finished shooting the fire marbles in his hand and directed everyone to return to the inn.
Master Lingji and others have already opened up the escape channel, and all the "important" people have run away, so there is no point in dealing with the pawns anymore.
"How is it? Are our people injured?" Back at the inn, Ma Hanshan asked 147 and others to check their belongings.
"Young Master, you are unscathed." 147 reported.
"Well, very good, let's go find out how many people the other party killed. They should be alive." Ma Hanshan thought for a moment and said.
"258 has gone to inquire." Officials have intervened and are cleaning up the scene in the back alley.
"Very good, let's go find the shopkeeper to prepare breakfast. It's getting dark. We'll go to town after breakfast at dawn." Ma Hanshan said as he glanced at the sky outside the window.
"yes."
Outside the window, the sky has turned white, and it will be dawn soon. Ma Hanshan thought for a moment, took out a pen and paper and wrote... After learning about the ambition of the Sixth Prince from Li San and others, he felt that this could be used. However, now he
What needs to be done is to put some pressure on the Emperor of Donghu. This time, he must blame the Emperor of Donghu for what the Sixth Prince did to him.
At this time, Master Lingji and others once again returned to their place of stay in a state of embarrassment.
"How many people have been killed?" After changing his clothes and regaining his dignity as a general manager, Master Lingji asked Peng Linghu.
"The people from Bianjing were killed twice in total, six people were killed, and the local staff were killed seven people." The loss was really huge. Peng Linghu said while secretly looking at the face of the master of the spiritual machine. He was afraid that the bald manager would be angry.
To vent one's anger on oneself, this is the most humiliating action in history. It doesn't matter how many people are lost, but the important thing is that they were defeated at the hands of a young boy. How...how can I explain this to the emperor? How will I face the world in the future?
Comrade?
Cluck…….
Master Lingji was gritting his teeth, obviously very angry.
"If I don't avenge this, I swear I won't be a human being." Master Lingji was so filled with hatred that he almost broke his teeth.
"Master, what should we do now?" Peng Linghu was the worst, because the people who lost this time were all his men.
Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Begging for food under the Sixth Prince, there are internal "jiangs and lakes" inside, and there are external factions outside. It is not easy. To stand firm and get more appreciation, you must show results.
.Achievement does not fall from the sky, it must be achieved by someone, one of your own.
The fewer people he has, the less strength he has. After losing several men at once, Peng Linghu, like Master Lingji, wished he could eat Ma Hanshan.
Haha, there are always people like this in the world. They clearly provoke others by themselves, and they just don’t reflect on themselves after suffering a loss. However, they insist on assigning the cause and responsibility to the people who failed to cause harm to them. In modern times, there is an ugly country, and it appears in the world of Mahan Mountain.
, there are these guys who have a spiritual plan.
"Let's release the kites and keep an eye on them. I will write a book and go back to the country to report to the prince and see what instructions the prince has." Master Lingji sighed and sat down, and then asked, "I heard that there is an organization in the world that specializes in killing people?"
"Yes, Xiaoyao Villa." Peng Linghu looked at Master Lingji in surprise and said, "Master wants to..."
Master Lingji actually asked the killer organization if he wanted to ask someone from outside to deal with the person named Ma?
The spiritual master waved his hand and said: "I have no plans now. Everything is waiting for news from the prince. However, you can contact that villa first. Oh, if possible, make an appointment with their chief, a person who specializes in killing people. Even if
We don’t need them to help us kill Ma, but there will always be times when they come in handy.”
"Yes, I will contact Xiaoyaohou later." Peng Linghu said.
"What? Xiaoyao Hou? Haha, the guy who killed people actually got the title of Hou?" Master Lingji smiled and said, "A person with such a high profile and arrogance must either be really good or really bad."
"Haha, the Master misunderstood. The killer's surname is Hou and his first name is Xiaoyao. Hou Xiaoyao didn't know who flattered him, so he called him Xiaoyao Hou." Peng Linghu said with a smile.
The spiritual master waved his hand and said: "Forget it, it doesn't matter whether he is a horoscope or a monkey, as long as he does things quickly."
"When it comes to killing people, Xiaoyao Villa is really unambiguous. It is rumored that since the establishment of Xiaoyao Villa, it has taken on a hundred tasks and completed the tasks perfectly ninety-nine times. The one time it was not completed was because the client canceled the task.
"What Peng Linghu said is true. Either Xiaoyao Villa will not accept the mission, or the mission it accepts will be completed no matter how high the cost.