At night, the entire Zhujiazhuang is brightly lit.
Eat big chunks of meat, drink from big bowls, and laugh loudly.
Tomorrow I will attack Jundu and change my banner to become the king.
In the main room, everyone was almost there, and the atmosphere was extremely heated.
The old lady was the first to react: "Poisonous?"
She hit Meng Yingxian to death with her cane and ran away like a gust of wind.
Another old man reacted, punched Meng Yingzhong to death, and ran away very fast.
Everyone is experienced and doesn't have that much trust in the Meng family, and they also know that the Meng family is finished.
The white-haired old man and a group of people were busy taking things. Gold, silver, jewelry, ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum were all his! How could they return empty-handed after being deceived by the Meng family?
Robbery is done professionally, everyone kills and robs immediately!
Some people are not that strong. They take different routes and have many talents.
When someone runs out, he calls out to his own people: "Kill! Take all those things back!"
Okay! The kids are excited! I wish our village a lot of good things, let’s grab them back!
As for what banner to change, whoever wants to change it, most people also know that they cannot be kings.
In the end, it’s not enough to eat a big piece of meat and drink in a big bowl. Many drunk people don’t have a clear mind, so they rob!
Kill! Flames soar into the sky!
Ancestor Yeman, with his young apprentice, hid on the side and looked at it dumbfounded.
Qi Dabao was wearing a golden mask and a white robe. His little head was stunned for a moment and he didn't understand.
Wang Suning, Ran Ruo, a group of people came to the master, what should we do now?
Yeman decided: "Don't worry about it for now, just say these people are killing each other."
The few who followed the emperor's grandson didn't use their brains and just went to spread the message.
What I originally thought was this: carry out the beheading operation, send some civil and military personnel from the imperial court, and the chaos will naturally collapse.
But the plan is not as fast as the change. Look at how brutal they are in fighting. It is probably dangerous for both civil and military forces.
Ye Man changed his mind: Let them fight, and then clean up the mess when the fight is almost done.
The key point is that Yeman and Dabao explained: "We are a surprise force, a divine weapon descended from the sky. We should not expose it first and deal with more areas."
Qi Dabao understood immediately: "These people can deliver some news."
Even if we go to Jundu to save people, there must be people from the Meng family in Jundu.
Or maybe there are so many people, I hope the Meng family will go to chaos, those who are still evil-minded, I can't say enough.
It would be much easier if they didn't know that their ancestor had taken action.
Otherwise, knowing that the ancestor is so fierce, it is not that he should restrain himself, but it may be more extreme.
Cuiyu followed her master, also wearing a silver mask.
Now that the decision has been made, everyone should leave immediately. The troops are very quick.
Ye Man had not decided on a direction when she came out of Jundu, and now she is walking casually.
Qi Dabao understands that trying not to let the news leak out can reduce casualties and achieve maximum results.
It would be great if someone found out and ambushed me.
Ye Man took four maids, Yan Min, Fang Bijian and others, a total of ten people.
Qi Dabao has two eunuchs and six masters here.
There are a total of twenty people in the group, and there are people in various places who have been prepared in advance.
Ye Man just beheaded him, and left the rest to quell the chaos and calm the people, and let others do the work and make meritorious deeds.
Qi Dabao thought this was a good idea. It was a waste of time for Master to quell the chaos. Those who wanted to make meritorious deeds also needed opportunities.
It is impossible for the court's interests to be distributed undivided. If you don't divide them, he will rob them.
Therefore, you have to learn how to divide it. If you divide it well, everyone will be more satisfied.
There were twenty people in the group, all riding divine horses, and they were extremely fast!
Those raised with medicine can travel thousands of miles a day without any problem, not to mention that in March, the weather is just right and the grass is growing and the orioles are flying.
Qi Dabao is still young, and there are senior experts to take care of him.
If the wild vines are not taken, it can be regarded as different between men and women.
There must be masters in the palace. It would be troublesome to play ping-pong with a group of martial arts masters, but it would be okay to protect oneself.
With the ancestor’s medicine, these masters have all flown away!
Everyone was loyal to the emperor's grandson and rushed to serve the emperor's grandson.
Pray for Dabao to be patient and follow Master. It is good to have Master.
Horses galloping, day and night.
Passing by a hilltop, a large number of people had gathered and blocked the official road.
Ancestor Yeman looked at the sky and threw a fireball over.
He didn't stop with his black kick and just kicked him over.
Sa Lu Zi, these horses are not good horses, they have the aura that a divine horse should have.
Those thieves were well prepared, including horse tripping ropes, horse-killing swords, etc. They were quite complete.
Wang Suning fought his way through!
Mortal means have too little impact on monks.
If you don't pay attention, you may be tricked. Once you see it, it's easy to deal with it.
The master of Ouchi followed and killed him without stopping.
These little thieves cannot be killed in a short while. As long as the overall situation is stable, the little thieves will naturally hide.
Otherwise, the world will be in chaos and there will only be more and more petty thieves. Killing a few will be useless and meaningless.
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Qingtian Mountain is half-embraced by the Qingtian River and has thousands of hectares of fertile land. It is a very good place.
It's March, no one is working in the fields, and all the tenant farmers are going up to the mountains to do big things.
Qingtian Mountain is not a big mountain, but it is special enough.
The area surrounded by the Qingtian River belongs to Meng Yingxian's wife and Tian's natal family.
It's not surprising that the Tian family has this place. The Tian family married their daughter to the Meng family just to take advantage of the Meng family's influence.
On Qingtian Mountain, the people who call the shots are not the Tian family nor the Meng family, but a group of martial arts masters.
At this time, the weather was good, and a large courtyard on the mountain looked like a palace.
The palace is naturally extremely beautiful, like a fairyland.
In the main hall, a martial arts master sat.
Sitting on one side were the old man and woman from the Tian family, and some others.
Here comes another young man who seems to have good strength. Although he looks average, he becomes more confident as he gets stronger.
The masters on the throne have a kingly demeanor. In the martial arts world, they are not just rough guys.
Young man, you are not afraid at all standing in the middle of the hall. First send a letter.
The letter flew over, and the expert on the throne took it and opened it to read.
His expression remained unchanged, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking.
The young man didn't care: "First capture Jianchang Mansion together, kill Guo Liao and his lackeys, and divide the other things equally. There is plenty of space anyway."
The master on the throne didn't care either: "It's very easy to kill Guo Liao."
The young man was arrogant: "The most I can give you is 60%."
Experts are still in no hurry.
An expert next to him said: "I heard that there is a pill that is very effective."
The young man said: "Shit! It's just made from some medicinal materials."
The master next to him laughed: "It's not made from medicinal materials. Could it be made from ingredients?"
The young man said: "That's a beauty pill."
The master smiled beautifully: "Who doesn't know that there is something fishy about that beauty pill? It seems you have made a lot of it?"
The young man was anxious: "Then there won't be many sales!"
My elder sister likes it, my younger sister likes it, I like it, and my concubine likes it, but there is simply not enough to eat.
The expert is not in a hurry: "Not too much is the right amount."
A woman said: "A bottle worth 500 taels of silver can be an ordinary thing? A hundred-year-old ginseng only costs 500 taels of silver."
The young man became angry and ran away.
They fight in Jianchang Mansion whether they like it or not, they all just want more benefits.
No matter you don't care, they will definitely still fight. Who will they fight?