"Evil!"
Mr.
Su frowned slightly and cursed in a low voice again.
What ghost is obviously his colleague, Li Shiqi, who is in charge of the area in the east of the city, forcing Zhu Laowen to a dead end?
The butcher's knife is different from the kitchen knives used by ordinary people.
According to the rules set by Maha Makongmu, the monthly sharpening fee is sixty cents.
Then Mr.
Li took Zhu Laowen's three months' knife-sharpening money at one time, which was 180 Wen.
As a result, I had to take the knife back after only three days of use.
The rent will definitely not be refunded.
After this incident, if you want to continue renting knives, you will definitely have to pay again.
No wonder Zhu Laowen wants to fight with him.
Even if he changes to anyone else, I am afraid he will have to have a good talk with Mr.
Li, We can't let such a large amount of money go down the drain.
Li Sigou, a young gangster, was so scolded that he immediately stopped crying and defended with red eyes, "I, my second uncle didn't mean to knock him out.
Yes, he was dragging him to death and refused to hand over the knife.
I, my second uncle, just lightly knocked him on the head."
"Yes, with a light tap, a madman came out."
Mr.
Su glared at Xiao Bangxian, both angry and amused.
Mr.
Li, the second uncle mentioned by the other party, was a well-known rogue with extremely strong skills before sneaking into the Yamen Gate.
Knock it down with an iron ruler, change it to a weaker one, and the brains will be knocked out.
What's more, it was just a light knock.
If Zhu Laowen hadn't been beaten into a fool, he wouldn't have risked being implicated in the nine tribes.
Risk, grab the knife and fight with the people who work for the government "Really, it was just a light touch.
I was standing next to my second uncle at the time.
I saw it with my own eyes."
Xiaobangxian's conscience was still intact.
He blushed and explained in a lower and lower voice.
"What's the point of talking about it now?
Let's see how we can save your second uncle."
Mr.
Su looked at him again and shook his head slightly.
"Alas, this matter is difficult to handle.
According to Dayuan regulations, as long as Zhu Laowen picks up the knife, the result will be the same.
Fortunately, alas, fortunately, he is the only one left in his family and cannot be implicated.
"other people" After hearing this, Xiaobang Xianwen's concern for his uncle turned somewhat into sympathy for the perpetrator.
While jogging, he shook his head slightly.
"Well, my uncle didn't want to harm him.
I really, really didn't want to hurt him.
Mr.
Su, you have many ways, can you, can you save his life?"
"Liu, no matter how I keep you, you don't know what time it is.
Oh, this is your life.
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Forget it, hurry up and save your second uncle."
Thinking that Zhu Laowen will inevitably die in the end, Mr.
Su's nerdiness got angry again.
Couldn't help but sigh softly.
He refused to hand over the knife and held hostage the police officer who came to collect the knife.
These are all real crimes.
At this critical juncture when Sesame Li led the anti-thief troops to attack the border, how could several officials not catch the thorn in advance?
, kill the chicken to scare the monkey What's more, this old Zhu has no parents, no wife or children, and is all alone.
Even if he was wronged, no one would stand up for him, and no one would take the money to go to the next level government office to smooth things over.
At this juncture, who else would he use to establish his authority?
In short, it's all about fate.
In the Yuan Dynasty, the lives of the Han people were low, especially the Han people in the south.
They could only pray for early death and early rebirth.
Just as I was thinking gloomily, Mule Horse Alley has arrived.
I saw more than a dozen white officials and helpers from the yamen, like wild dogs preparing to pounce on food, surrounding a semi-open pork shop.
In the shop, a burly man with a greasy face stood with his back against the wall, holding a butcher's knife half a foot long in his hand.
The blade was pointed at the throat of another archer in Xuzhou City, Li Laoxiao.
"Zhu Laowang, let Mr.
Li go quickly.
Considering that you are a first-time offender, we beg the judge to spare your life."
All the officers and assistants are locals, and they are from Xuzhou, which is neither south nor north. words, giving orders over and over again.
"Zhu Laowen will be taxed to death aa peat and shards of silver pipes in the desert, shriveled and twisted, and planted like a jile aaaa" Zhu Laowen changed his cowardly appearance in everyone's memory, widened his scarlet eyes, and responded loudly.
He spoke with an obvious northern accent, and his speech was very slurred, as if his tongue was not in control.
Not only were the white officers and prison inmates surrounding him confused, but even Mr.
Su, who was said to be knowledgeable, could not understand a single word.
But at this time, Mr.
Su could not stand idly by no matter what.
Relying on the fact that he had met Zhu Laowen's deceased brother-in-law several times, he squeezed into the crowd, stuck out half of his head, and loudly persuaded: "Zhu, Zhu Xiaoshe, don't be so impulsive.
If you have something to say, please say it.
If you continue to make trouble, it won't be your fault alone.
The whole neighborhood will be implicated."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of crying from everywhere.
The neighbors came out one after another, separated the helpers, knelt down to Zhu Laowen, and kept kowtowing, "Zhu Xiaoshe, please do a good job and let Mr.
Li go.
Everyone has watched you grow up, why don't you?"
Do you really have the heart to bring everyone together to bury you with you?"
"Zhu Xiaoshe was buried with him."
Zhu Laowen obviously didn't understand the pleas of his neighbors.
He looked around with round scarlet eyes, full of confusion.
"Xiaoshe is the young master of a wealthy family."
He guessed that Zhu Laowen didn't understand, but he didn't guess the reason why this person didn't understand.
Li Sigou, a small helper, explained loudly, "According to our Dayuan laws, if one person conspires to rebel, the whole family will not understand."
These are the neighbors who have watched you grow up.
Didn't you kill them alive by killing officials and rebelling?"
Note 1 "Cooking" Zhu Laowen seemed to understand a few more words, with a hint of anger in his eyes.
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"Where are the peat tickets?
These are the laces of the tomb of the gods, aa Hi Gao Zhulian" There was another weird northern accent, slightly clearer than before, but everyone still couldn't understand it.
In the midst of panic, I suddenly heard the sound of a series of crisp horse hoofbeats.
A man with about the same length and height came with more than a dozen government soldiers.
He first ordered the soldiers to seal the entrance of the alley with iron caltrops and wooden fences, and then pointed the tip of his knife at Zhu Laowei, "Wuna the demon from the Maitreya Cult, please release Li Sisiqiu quickly.
Otherwise, don't let Li Sisi7 go."
I blame this officer for being so ruthless.”
"It's over."
After hearing this, Mr.
Su immediately closed his eyes and silently stepped aside.
After hearing this, the other white members and helpers slowly stepped back a dozen steps, holding the iron rulers, leather whips and water and fire sticks in their hands, and together with the soldiers holding bows, arrows and sharp blades, they re-formed a large encirclement and surrounded them.
Zhu Laowei was so surrounded that he couldn't escape.
When the people around him saw this, they knelt on the ground and cried louder.
Who in the whole city of Xuzhou doesn't know that the person who is the best at collecting money and the most ruthless is the Lord Kong Mu Mahama who is riding on horseback.
He did not bring any guards, but directly invited soldiers from the military camp to help, making it clear that he wanted to arrest this case as a major treason case.
Coupled with the made-up phrase "Maitreya Cult Demon", I am afraid that not only Zhu Laowen himself will die in Luoma Alley today, but other neighbors will inevitably end up bankrupt.
The only thing that didn't change was Zhu Laowen himself, who continued to look at everyone blankly with his eyes, as if he didn't belong to this world at all.
It wasn't until Mr.
Li, who was kidnapped by him, had peed his pants that he sniffed, frowned and asked: "It's difficult for Busi Banquet Tian Dishana Oil, what's the yellow soup, German style a, my life is defeated, hold it in the gulmen "
This time, his speech was clearer, as if his tongue had slowly adapted to his mouth.
Mr.
Su finally understood the last few words he said and was so anxious that he slapped his thigh, "I'm not dreaming, this is real.
It's really Zhu Laowen.
You were really beaten stupid.
Hurry up and put down the knife and surrender."
In order not to injure others, I will try my best to make arrangements with the prison boss so that you don’t suffer any pain before you go on the road."
After saying this, he mustered up the courage to run to Master Kongmu Mahama's mount and bowed repeatedly, "Sir, sir, this guy was knocked unconscious by Mr.
Li with a ruler.
He didn't even know what he was doing."
Neighbors usually don’t have much contact with him.”
"Really, do you dare to vouch for him?
Why did I hear the news that he is the deputy leader of the Maitreya Sect's Dazhi branch, and is preparing to join forces with Zhima Li Liyingwai to attack Xuzhou?"
Kongmu Mahama's eyes were like knives, piercing Mr.
Su’s heart.
Mr.
Su was poked to death, and he trembled and backed away, "Subordinate, I just feel that Old Li, Old Li is very pitiful.
He, he has been working hard for you for so many years.
If you don't want to There is a way to stabilize Zhu Laowei, Lao Li, Lao Li, I'm afraid this time, I'm afraid he's doomed."
"Sir, have mercy."
Archer Li Shiqi, who was held hostage by Zhu Laowen, raised his head and cried loudly at Mahama.
"Sir, please have mercy."
Li Sigou, a gangster, also knelt down and begged Mahama to show his respect.
The people around him were even more panicked, kneeling on the ground with their heads pounding.
He was willing to give up everything in his family, just asking Mahama not to catch Zhu Laowen as a demon from the Maitreya Cult, so that he would not suffer the same disaster.
"Since you all have families and property, you must not have much to do with the Maitreya Cult."
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Seeing everyone's "sincere" attitude, Kongmu Mahama was not willing to fish in the lake, stroking the curly yellow beard under his chin, and announced loudly , "Then just bother Raoul and wait for me to catch him.
If you catch them, it will naturally prove your innocence."
Immediately, he quickly turned his pot-covered face to Zhu Laowen, "If you don't want them to die, quickly let Li Siqi go.
For the sake of your youth and ignorance, I will only take your life.
I will never It will implicate your family.”
When the people heard this, they were shocked at first, and then all of them had expressions of intolerance on their faces.
But they couldn't bear it.
If they didn't want their whole family to be implicated, they could only follow Mahama's orders.
An old man took the lead, and the rest of the neighbors followed tremblingly.
They took the iron ruler, leather whip and stick from the helpers, and moved towards Zhu Laowen with a roar.
While joining in, he cried and explained: "Old wilting, old wilting, don't blame everyone.
You heard what Mr.
Kong Mu said.
There is nothing we can do, there is nothing we can do."
"You guys" Zhu Laowen was stunned, looking at everyone with disbelief on his face.
"Help me, help me."
Just as he was stunned, the kidnapped archer Mr.
Li started struggling desperately.
He used all his strength to push away the blade on his neck and ran towards Mahama.
"I'll mess with you!"
Zhu Laowen was slightly stunned at first, and then he chased after him with a butcher's knife.
Everyone understood this sentence.
The neighbors did not dare to block Mr.
Li's escape route, so they quickly moved to both sides.
Zhu Laowen was cursing and chasing after him with a butcher's knife in his hand.
The tip of the knife drew a shadow directly on Mr.
Li's back.
As soon as he broke out of the surrounding neighborhood, the soldiers fired with bows and arrows.
Two shot on the people next to him, and the other was stuck in his hair, trembling slightly.
"To make up for the pain" Zhu Laowen was startled and stopped instinctively.
Seeing an opportunity, all the white guards and prisoners immediately rushed over and tried to capture the man alive.
Before everyone could rush to Zhu Laowen's side, the latter suddenly grinned, "It doesn't hurt, it really was a dream, damn it."
He stabbed Li Sigou, who rushed to stop him, to his heart's content.
Immediately afterwards, he pulled out the bloody blade like crazy, followed Mr.
Li's footsteps, and went straight to the square hole Mahama.
The surrounding soldiers quickly fired arrows to stop him, but they had neglected training, and the quality of the wooden bows distributed by the imperial court to the Han soldiers was extremely poor.
Two consecutive rounds of arrows failed to hit Zhu Laowen, but they knocked over several of the white officers chasing him.
They lay on the ground, holding their wounds and wailing loudly.
Before the soldiers could draw their wooden bows for the third time, Zhu Laowen had already rushed to their side, stabbing them one by one, knocking them to the ground one after another.
The surrounding area immediately went "hu-la-la-ha", and the boss was vacated.
All the soldiers were so frightened that they ran away with their heads in their hands and never dared to look back.
Xuzhou Kongmu Mahama was also frightened out of his mind.
He squeezed the horse's belly with his legs desperately, trying to get rid of the pursuit.
The poor war horse carried him weighing more than 300 kilograms and rushed towards the entrance of the alley with four hooves.
He accidentally stepped on the iron caltrops that had been placed by the soldiers before.
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He let out a mournful cry and fell softly.
Mahama was thrown so hard that stars appeared in her eyes, and she scrambled to get up.
Before he could distinguish the vertical and horizontal parts of his body clearly, Zhu Laowen had already caught up with him.
The tip of the knife pinched his barrel-thick neck hard, and with a "pop", the blood jumped up to a height of more than half a foot.
Looking at Zhu Laowen again, his whole body was stained red with plasma, but he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.
He stretched out his bloody left hand and rummaged around Mahama's waist, "Where's the equipment?
Why are there only money left and where is the equipment?
Why haven't I lost any of it?"
Note 1: Fang and Li were units of urban household registration division in the Yuan Dynasty.
If someone somewhere commits a serious crime of treason, the whole neighborhood or even the whole village will be involved.
s: I believe everyone can see that Zhu Laowen is a time traveler, but Drunkard promises that this is definitely not a vulgar time travel drama, and there are many interesting things in it.
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