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Chapter 381: Blood Rain (3)


gt, The two sat opposite each other and looked at each other.

Mrs.

Qian was out doing business and was a woman who was involved in the scene.

She was not afraid of looking at each other like this with men. , the sound of rain seemed to be mixed with some other sounds, like the sounds of the crowd.

When there are more people in the city, all kinds of noises will appear, but everyone is used to it.

With so many refugees, various security problems will occur.

Sometimes the locals bully the refugees, and sometimes the refugees bully the locals.

Those people who keep themselves to themselves are the most disadvantaged group in this trend.

Either women were humiliated, or their property was damaged.

People often went to the government offices to seek justice to no avail, and then cried and complained on the street, which attracted many people's support, and then nothing happened.

In comparison, the news that outsiders are oppressed by locals has more selling points and attracts more attention.

In short, there can be no quiet time on the street now.

Who is Xu and what kind of losses he suffered?

Let me give an explanation.

It's just that this time it's a bit closer.

On this street, the chance of this kind of thing happening is relatively low.

After being silent for an unknown length of time, Mrs.

Qian seemed to want to say something, but before she could make a sound, the sound outside suddenly became louder, and even a woman's scream came in.

Mrs.

Qian frowned and wanted to tell the woman to drive the person away, but at this moment, the door of the teahouse was suddenly pushed open, and the shopkeeper of the teahouse broke in from the outside and said with a panicked look on his face: " Madam County, something bad is going on.

The victims are destroying shops and looting things.

They are coming this way.

Madam, please stay away to avoid being frightened. " Has it finally reached the point of robbing things?

Yang Chengzu had a hunch that without control, this kind of thing would definitely happen.

It was just a matter of time.

He drew out his knife and stood up and said: "Madam, don't worry, I will protect you and fight out, keeping my wife safe and sound."

Four strong men appeared from nowhere, all with weapons in their hands.

They were obviously Mrs.

Qian's guards.

The woman held Mrs.

Qian's hand and acted as her personal attendant.

The group of six people remained calm and walked out of the elegant room and walked downstairs.

But as soon as they reached the entrance of the building, the door of another elegant room was suddenly pushed open, and several big men rushed out of the room.

The leader was over forty years old, and he was a well-mannered man, as if he were a fallen scholar.

He's just a fallen scholar, and he certainly won't be holding a slave bow in his hand.

There was a muffled sound, and a crossbow arrow was fired at Mrs.

Qian.

Seeing the danger, a guard did not think much and stood up to protect Mrs.

Qian.

Then the guard seemed to have been hit by a crazy bull.

The man fell backwards and fell to the ground helplessly.

At the same time, several people who had fought after the scholar had already drawn their weapons and rushed towards Madam Qian.

They collided with Madam Qian's guards, and the clean tea room suddenly turned into a Shura massacre.

The people led by Mrs.

Qian were not mediocre either.

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After they started to be attacked, the others reacted immediately.

The old woman raised her hand, and the scholar holding the slave bow screamed and fell to the ground before he could string the second crossbow.

Several people behind him rushed up with weapons raised.

Two guards here rushed up to meet them, while the others rushed downstairs.

"Don't let her run away."

Someone shouted.

Several people also shot out from the direction of the lobby on the first floor.

Two of them had bows in their hands and shot arrows upwards.

The only remaining guard was hit by an arrow. , but roared and jumped down the stairs, jumped directly in front of an archer, and killed the archer with one knife.

Now the only ones left around Mrs.

Qian are Yang Chengzu, the woman, and the shopkeeper here.

The shopkeeper was not a martial artist, so he had no choice but to shout loudly.

Yang Chengzu grabbed Mrs.

Qian's hand and pulled her forward.

The old woman seemed to know his intentions and did not scold him.

Instead, she closely guarded him from behind.

As for the safety of the shopkeeper, no one cared about him.

A big man like an iron tower was guarding the door with a big stick in his hand.

When he saw them rushing over, he swung the stick horizontally, as if he wanted to say something, but then he saw the black muzzle of a gun.

He subconsciously dodged to the side, but felt a huge pain in his eyes.

He couldn't hold the big stick and fell to the ground.

He covered his eyes and fell to the ground wailing.

"Idiot, how can I have time to load the gun now?"

Yang Chengzu muttered.

He had already reached the door and did not remove the door bolt.

He just used the knife to swipe down, and the door bolt was cut off, leaving the door open.

The old lady pulled Mrs.

Qian and rushed out the door quickly, only to see a large, dark crowd of ordinary people on the opposite side.

These people were in ragged clothes, covered with mud and water, and looked so dirty, but when they formed a large scale, they gave people a terrifying feeling.

There are hundreds of these people, most of them are young and strong.

Some of them are holding various things in their hands, and some of them have blood stains on their bodies.

If you think about it, you will know what they are here for.

A few people who originally carried stones and were about to break down the door were stunned by the changes here and didn't know what was going on.

Others smelled the smell of powder on Mrs.

Qian's body and began to look at her chest, waist and legs.

The killers behind him were already chasing him with weapons, and the various weapons emitted vicious killing intent, like the sharp teeth of poisonous snakes.

"Scatter them up for me.

Each of them will be rewarded five taels of silver and two dou of rice."

Suddenly, a voice sounded, it was a man's voice.

The refugee and the killer don't know each other's purpose, but they know that for these things, the other party will definitely attack them.

Two arrows were shot from the tea room, and two refugees fell to the ground after being hit by the arrows.

Then the pot exploded.

People rushed into the tea room like a frenzy, and some people shouted, "Kill them all, leave no one behind who does not believe in the Inanimate Mother." , Even if they are like animals, killing them is not a sin. " Chaos, chaos, order and reason are gone, and only the hope of killing and destruction is left to support the action.

From time to time, someone was knocked out or knocked to the ground, but others were completely indifferent and just rushed forward without hesitation, carrying out destruction and killing.

After Yang Chengzu shouted this, he grabbed Mrs.

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Qian and rushed out.

His sword was sharp and the woman was clever.

The two of them protected Mrs.

Qian like a small boat in the angry sea, rising and falling. , may be swallowed up at any time.

The mother-in-law's hand was originally clutching Mrs.

Qian's hand, but in the chaos, it was rushed away by the crowd.

Mrs.

Qian screamed.

This was the first time she felt truly panicked

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