"Hey, stop shouting." Duan Jing and Shi Wengong suddenly woke up and were so frightened that they couldn't even speak.
"Xiao Ren, with such despicable methods, can you be considered a real man?" Shi Wengong's tongue was also a little unruly, his eyes were wide open, and he was staring at Duan Jing with his hair straight.
Just when the golden retriever Duan Jingzhu was at a loss, a well-maintained hand from behind reached over, picked up the sharp knife on the ground, and stuffed it into Duan Jingzhu's trembling hand again.
At the same time, Zhi Duoxing Wu Yong's cold voice sounded from behind: "You trash, what nonsense are you talking to him? If you stab him with a few knives, he will naturally shut up."
"Wu Yong, you are a despicable villain." Shi Wengong slowly moved his tongue, and now he could clearly express his meaning: "You invited me to go up the mountain to Luocao, and when you saw that I was a teacher in Zengtou City, you did this.
What?"
Duan Jingzhu held the knife and was hesitant. After listening to Shi Wengong's words, it turned out that Shi Wengong and Wu Yong knew each other. He really shouldn't have waded into this muddy water.
Wu Yong sneered and shook his head: "Shi Wengong, you are good at martial arts but your brain is not clear. You will never be able to guess our true intentions. Anyway, since you are going to die, I will let you be a wise man on the way to hell.
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Shi Wengong suddenly calmed down, stared at Zhiduoxing Wu Yong and asked: "The arrow in Chao Gai was also your work?"
Wu Yong smiled and shook his goose feather fan, looked at the golden retriever Duan Jingzhu, and then replied: "I shouldn't have said this in front of Brother Duan. But whatever, I'll just say it."
Duan Jingzhu shuddered and said with a wry smile: "Military advisor, I shouldn't listen to this matter. You can take your time and reminisce about the past."
Zhi Duoxing chuckled and stopped Duan Jingzhu who was about to leave with a look: "Now that things have come to this, do you think you can still leave? The more you listen, the more trust we will have in you."
Duan Jingzhu had no choice but to stand still. Shi Wengong suddenly said: "Boy, kill Wu Yong and help me escape. You can take the gold and silver treasures for yourself."
Duan Jingzhu didn't even think of replying to Shi Wengong's suggestion, because Wu Yongcai had the right to speak here.
"Gold and silver treasures?" Wu Yong said with a happy smile: "Zengtou City no longer exists. Zeng Quan and all five members of the Zeng family are dead. Where did you get the gold and silver treasures for Brother Duan?"
"Let's be more serious. Yes, that arrow was arranged by us." Wu Yong continued: "Your name, Shi Wengong, is engraved on the arrow shaft, and it is also coated with a secret poison. The purpose is to
Give Liangshan and Zengtou City more reasons to go to war."
"Once Chao Gai dies, that fat black man from Song Jiang will be the leader?" Shi Wengong suddenly thought of something: "Speaking of which, that Zhaoyuye lion was also one of the reasons why Liangshan attacked Zengtou City, and it was you."
Wu Yong continued cheerfully: "That's right, it's me. It's all us. It's just a pity that a good horse was lost. If it hadn't been for Ximen Qing, the Zhaoyuye Lion would have been dedicated to Brother Gongming.
"
Shi Wengong suddenly laughed and said: "Ximen Qing. Ximen Qing, it turns out that the rumors are true. If it weren't for Ximen Qing, your conspiracy would have succeeded by now? Wu Yong, when Song Jiang becomes the big boss, he will definitely take the second place.
Is it yours?"
"You are smarter than I thought, but you still have to make a wedding dress for others." Zhiduoxing Wu Yong did not deny it, and winked at the golden retriever Duan Jingzhu: "Now that I have said it, whether you are convinced or not
If you don’t accept it, the road to hell will be easy.”
Shi Wengong laughed and said: "Ximen Qing is a bit interesting. With this person in Liangshan, I'm afraid you won't be able to do anything. Shi can go on the road with peace of mind. You and Song Jiang are waiting for you and Song Jiang on the Huangquan Road to beat my grandfather's back and pinch his legs."
Zhiduoxing Wu let out a heavy "hum". He didn't expect Shi Wengong to say such words before he died. It seemed that Ximen Qing was really the mortal enemy of himself and Song Jiang. No matter what, he was going to get in the way.
On Wu Yong's list of must-kill personnel, Ximen Qing has been ranked first.
"Do it!" Wu Yong's voice sounded like Bai Wuchang in the underworld, with a coldness that could penetrate into his bones.
Duan Jingzhu sighed secretly and raised the sharp knife again.
"Come on, I'm ready." Shi Wengong seemed unconcerned and even closed his eyes.
Zhiduoxing Wu Yong took a step back and urged: "Do it"
Golden Retriever Duan Jingzhu gritted his teeth, walked up to Shi Wengong, and covered Shi Wengong's eyes with his left hand, as if this was how he could start.
"Heroes, please go on your journey with peace of mind. During the Qingming Festival and Double Ninth Festival, I will burn paper money for you."
When the first knife was stabbed, Shi Wengong didn't react at all. Duan Jing's palm pressing Shi Wengong's face didn't feel any involuntary twitching due to pain, which made him feel that he had stabbed the scarecrow.
But the blood that flowed out immediately made Duan Jingzhu certain that his knife had penetrated into human flesh.
"Don't stop." The cold voice floated in Duan Jingzhu's ears, making him feel that the voice did not come from Wu Yong's mouth, but from the bottom of his heart: "Look, the blood
Didn't it just pop up? After the first stab, everything will be easy to handle next, right?"
Duan Jingzhu felt a little sweat on his forehead. He pulled out the sharp knife from the wound and stabbed it in again.
Keep repeating.
The golden retriever Duan Jingzhu even suddenly came to a strange world. He has been repeating this action since he was born, and will continue to repeat it throughout his life.
I don't know how long it took, but it wasn't until Wu next to him told him to stop with an extremely impatient voice that Duan Jingzhu felt that he had returned to his original world.
The sharp knife has been soaked in blood.
Duan Jingzhu's right hand was soaked in blood.
Even Shi Wengong's clothes were soaked in blood.
Even though it was his first time to kill someone, Duan Jingzhu knew that Shi Wengong was too dead to die anymore. His trembling right hand could no longer hold the knife, and he let the sharp knife slide down weakly and stuck in the ground.
Taking back his left hand, Duan Jingzhu found that Shi Wengong's face was still extremely calm, and there was a smile on the corner of his bleeding mouth.
"My clothes must be stained with blood just like my hands?"
Duan Jingzhu thought suddenly and turned around to look at Wu Yong standing next to him. His white clothes were not stained with any blood, and the same was true for the goose feather fan in his hand.
Will the real people behind the scenes not be stained with blood?
"Military advisor." Duan Jingzhu found that he didn't know what to say, and his heart seemed to be beating slower.
Zhiduoxing Wu Yong said with a smile as always: "Very good, you did a good job. You can die now."
Next, under the confused eyes of the golden retriever Duan Jing, Wu Yong pressed the mechanism on the goose feather fan and pulled out a three-inch long sharp knife from the fan handle.
Even Song Jiang doesn't know this secret.
The sharp knife stabbed deeply into the heart of the golden retriever Duan Jingzhu, making it unable to continue beating.
Duan Jingzhu's last thought before his death was: "So this is how it feels to be stabbed in the heart."
Zhi Duoxing Wu Yong wiped off the blood on Duan Jingzhu's clothes, put the sharp knife back into the goose feather fan, and actually sighed: "I hope I won't use this sharp knife again in the future. It's always bad if it's stained with blood."
Next, Wu Yong picked up the bloody sharp knife and cut the rope that tied Shi Wengong. Seeing that Shi Wengong's body was leaning against the pillar and not falling, he had to frown and kick it gently, causing Shi Wengong's body to collapse and the upper part of the ground.
Jing Zhu's corpses were next to each other, and then the sharp knife was lost.
"There should be no problem in this way?" Wu Yong thought for a while: "Shi Wengong hid a sharp knife, cut off the rope and escaped, and brother Duan Jingzhu stopped Zhong Tong and died. Well, that's it."
Swinging his feather fan, Zhi Duoxing Wu Yong triumphantly got out of the tent. He took just two steps but was bumped into by someone. When he looked closely, he saw a strange boy lying on the ground holding a wine jar, unable to get up for a long time.
"Where did you come from? Why don't you look at the road?" Wu Yong was shocked at first, but he didn't think much about it when he saw that it was a young boy who didn't want to be locked up. He just cursed: "You are a little killer who walks without eyes."
"
The boy gave Wu Yong a big look, put the wine jar aside, then turned over and crawled over, picked up the wine jar again and said, "I shook my goose-feather fan, and you, an old killer, were so stunned that you pretended to be Zhuge Liang. I tell you."
, if you drink too much, I’ll give you a black nose and a bruised face.”
After saying that, he ignored Wu Yong and ran away with the wine jar in his arms.
Wu Yong was robbed of a few words, and the goose feather fan in his hand stopped feebly, and shouted to the background of the boy: "This is a military camp, you treat it as your own home, go on a rampage."
The young man didn't even look back and said from a distance: "Who are you? If you have the ability, tell my master."
Ximen Qing must be Ximen Qing
Zhiduoxing Wu Yong suddenly became angry: "No matter what I do, Ximen Qing will come to interfere."
Wu Yong, who was so angry that he didn't finish his work, couldn't rush to catch the boy and scold him, so he stomped to the front and ordered a few soldiers to take over and guard the tent at the back.
In this way, there will be no flaws in this matter.
As long as these soldiers arrive at the tent and look inside, they will find the scene they have arranged.
Thinking of this, Wu Yong smiled and shook his goose feather fan again and walked towards the crowd.
"Oh, this wine smells so good."
"What kind of wine is this? It tastes so good."
A burst of exclamation suddenly erupted from the crowd.
"Quick, quick, pour me a bowl."
Wu Yong could tell that it was the loud voice of Ruan Xiaoqi, the Living Yama.
"Okay, okay, let me pour it for you first."
Ximen Qing's voice
Zhiduoxing Wu Yong pushed aside the crowd and happened to see Ximen Qing smiling as he ordered the boy beside him to pour wine for Ruan Xiaoqi and other leaders.
The person who poured the wine was the boy who just bumped into me.
Zhiduoxing Wu Yong suddenly thought: "How much did this young man see? Did he see himself killing people?"
Seeing Wu Yong squeeze in, Chao Gai, the king of entrusted heaven, changed his expression and shouted: "Military advisor, you have done a good job!"