Chapter 103
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"Mad!"
Xu Qi'an secretly scolded himself for his bad luck.
I think of the experience of wearing shoes by leaders in my previous career, which is fashionable and can be said: I quit!
The level of dagengren's Yamen is very strict, so we can't deal with it in this extreme way.
"You wear shoes for me, don't blame me for fanning the flames in father Wei's ear." Xu Qi'an felt his swollen arm and was furious.
Order all the people and horses, ride on the horses, and the watchmen and white soldiers rush to their destination.
The Jinbu, surnamed Cheng, who was exiled from the family, had a big courtyard with three entrances. At this time, it was surrounded by the imperial sword guards.
After the watchman arrived, Zhu Yingong pulled out his sword and cut the plaque into two pieces.
With a wave of the hand holding the knife: "home hunting!"
Gongs and white soldiers kick open the middle gate and rush in.
The servants in the house were so scared that they didn't dare to breathe. They shrank in every corner, roadside, garden and eaves.
Only yesterday did they know that the master had been sentenced to prison, and that the government was about to leave the relationship. Who would have thought that such a fierce group of ruthless people came today.
Xu Qian enters the front hall and is about to go to the backyard when he is kicked back by Zhu Yingong.
"You three stay here, and you can't go anywhere. After that, I'll search you. If you dare to enrich yourself, I'll punish you according to the law."
Zhu Yinluo said in a deep voice.
The rest of the gongs saw that Xu Qi'an and his three men were targeted. Some of them sneered with Schadenfreude, while others pretended not to see them.
Song Tingfeng dared to be angry.
Zhu Guangxiao, who has always been silent, has a gloomy face.
Xu Qian clenched his teeth and chose to be silent. At this time, he could not contradict, otherwise he would be repaired miserably.
Seeing Zhu Yinluo enter the inner courtyard, song Tingfeng "bah" one mouthful, angrily said: "cut off people's wealth, this son has no py dog thing."
"I'm sorry, it's my fault." Xu Qian feels guilty.
Song Tingfeng rolled a white eye, eyes fell on Xu Qi'an arm, "I see you touch hands many times, the injury is not heavy."
Xu Qian wry smile rolled up the sleeve, arm has been red swelling.
"Is that dog on the air machine?" Song Tingfeng's face changed.
The most common way for a boss to beat his subordinates is skin injury. He will never cross the air secretly. Pain and injury are two different things.
We can see how narrow-minded that Zhu is.
"With this injury, you can sue him and go back to the chief. He won't bear it." Zhu Guangxiao said in a deep voice.
Song Tingfeng looked at him and shook his head: "don't make trouble for the leader."
Although they are both silver gongs, their father is a golden gong, with his back against a towering tree. Li Yuchun can't provoke him.
Song Tingfeng then said: "forget it, next time I see him walking around, I can only admit defeat."
I will go to complain, but it's not brother chun, it's father Wei... Xu Qi'an rolls off his sleeve.
The so-called house hunting is different from Xu Qian's imagination. There is no banging sound. On the contrary, Bai Yi and Gong were cautious.
The vase in a corner of the study may be worth dozens of taels of fine porcelain; the small desk table used to place objects may be worth several taels of silver.
Suddenly, the three men in the front hall heard the woman's shrill cry and cry.
"What's the matter?" As soon as Xu Qi'an's face changed, he turned to look at Song Tingfeng: "it's said in the document that only copying one's home is not even sitting."
The result of the judgment on the head of the household department in the documents was that he was in exile and did not mention that his family sat together.
That is to say, the family members were driven out of the government at most, and they did not commit any crime.
Song Tingfeng hesitated and said, "maybe it's a beautiful girl from the family... They want to have fun... This kind of thing happens all the time."
"Bullshit!" Xu Qian scolded and strode to the backyard.
In the backyard, women's sharp cries came from many rooms, accompanied by men's obscene laughter.
"Bang!"
Xu Qian nearby principle, kicked open the door of a room, saw a face of the Gong is tearing the woman's dress.
The woman's features were dignified, her skin was white, and her upper body was only a lotus colored belly pocket, crying in despair.
Causeway was startled, and his face was not good. If he was a little later, he would not have been scared out of order. He looked back at the door angrily.
Xu Qi'an stares at him coldly, and glances at the waist sign hanging on the waist of the Gong: "you go on, I remember your name, and I'll go back to tell Duke Wei in person."
Wei Yuan's reputation is very frightening. The Gong takes a look at the woman and Xu Qi'an's gloomy face. He confirms that he is not joking, so he hesitates.
Xu Qi'an ignored him and took the time to kick open the doors of other rooms in the same way to scare away his colleagues.
Did not see the surname Zhu... Xu Qi'an heart sink, no hesitation, a kick opened the last room.Sure enough, I saw Zhu Yingong in it.
And he is gripping a girl with a grim smile, stripping her clothes one by one.
The ten-year-old girl, with tears in her eyes, did not want to cry.
At this moment, Xu Qi'an's anger burned to the top, but he was not reckless, just staring at Zhu Yinluo.
"Get out of here!" Zhu Yinluo's face was gloomy.
Xu Qi'an didn't roll. He didn't have stage fright. He looked at an alchemy master and said word by word, "if you dare to touch her, I'll go back to Duke Wei to sue you."
Hearing these words, the girl's eyes burst out with a strong light, like a drowning man grasping the straw.
The conflict on this side attracted other gongs and Bai Yi. They stood not far away and looked at the confrontation between the famous little Gong and the silver Gong in surprise.
"All right, it's a dead thing."
If we can't get used to the popularity of Qi'an before, we are angry at him now.
Zhu Yingong pinched the girl's neck, lifted her in the air and strode out of the room.
Xu Qi'an felt the surging Qi, subconsciously pressed the handle of the knife, warily retreated to avoid the edge.
Zhu Yinluo took the girl to the courtyard, threw her on the stone table, turned her head and said to Xu Qian with a grim smile:
"how are you doing?"
Xu Qi'an's forehead was full of blue tendons.
"Ningyan..." Song Tingfeng ran over with an ugly face, pressed Xu Qian's right hand, gritted his teeth and said: "don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, you know the consequences..."
his voice was mixed with entreaties.
Xu Qi'an recovered a little calm and understood song Tingfeng's warning.
First, it is a serious crime for tonggong to attack Yingong, that is to say, it is also a self blame for killing on the spot.
In other words, Zhu dragged the girl into the yard and humiliated her in public. In fact, he was stimulating Xu Qi'an and forcing him to do it.
This is to bring Xu Qi an to death.
Second, how to practice Qi and spirit?
Status and strength are not allowed.
Xu Qi'an did not give up, seriously repeated: "if you dare to touch me, I will complain to Duke Wei."
Zhu Yinluo said with a wild smile, "you can complain, but only after I enjoy the little beauty."
Other gongs may be afraid of Xu Qian's threat. He is not afraid.
Having a father who works as a golden gong and having a sense of propriety in his own work, he will not encounter any trouble or misfortune that can not be solved.
What's wrong with insulting the families of several criminal officials? What's the matter.
Besides, it's not once or twice. Every year, so many criminal officials are in exile. Even if the female family members are not even seated, can they really get away safely?
There's always something to pay for.
Zhu Yinluo sneered contemptuously and made a gesture of humiliation.
Some gongs put their heads away, others whistled and laughed.
The fate of this young girl who has just entered junior high school has deeply stimulated her soul in the 21st century.
"Let go!"
Song Tingfeng heard the words of his new colleagues, and his tone was very light.
But his expression was so firm and resolute that song Tingfeng stepped back.
Xu Qi'an's eyes are quiet, his breath is quiet, and all his emotions precipitate down. He enters the best state in an instant.
He pressed the thumb of the handle and gently lifted the hand guard of the black gold long knife to let it come out of its sheath for an inch.
"Bang!"
In the sound of the long sword coming out of its sheath, Zhu Yingong bursts up, his eyes are sharp, his hand is simple, and he cuts Xu Qian with one knife.
He's already ready.
The fury of the air surged in like the tide of the sea. Xu Qi'an is like a rock, standing still.
Focus on the best!
"Bang!"
Another scabbard.
All they saw was the light of a knife as thin as a thread, and Xu Qi'an's hand seemed to move.
The knife, which was slightly straight, was still in its sheath. The sonorous sound just now seemed to be a hallucination.
Zhu Yinluo did not move, and his eyes were fixed in the same place.
A few seconds later, the gong on his chest cracked and fell to the ground.
Then, the chest cracks, blood gushes out, splashing on Xu Qi'an's face and body.
In a dead silence, he fell back powerlessly.
In a moment, song Tingfeng was the first to react. He rushed to Zhu Yinluo with a pale face and touched the carotid artery.
"Not dead, not dead..." Song Tingfeng hissed: "save people, save people."
The scene suddenly chaos, part of the gong to rescue Zhu Yinluo, conveying air machine, dumping pills. Then they carried him away and planned to send him back to the watchman's Yamen for treatment.
Another part of the knife, continuous sonorous sound, surrounded by Xu Qi'an.
Zhu Guangxiao, who was silent, pressed the handle of the knife and protected Xu Qian."Rather feast..." Song Tingfeng's face turned white, he squeezed out from his throat: "you run."
Xu Qi'an, who had drained the gas engine with a knife, shook his head. He was tired between his eyebrows and eyes and said with a strong smile, "I've escaped. What should my uncle and aunt do?"
The Song court was angry. He grabbed Xu Qi'an's collar, pointed to the girl at a loss, and gritted his teeth: "is it worth it? Is it worth it for an unknown woman?"
"She is still a child..." Xu Qi'an stares at him: "there are always some things higher than life."
He went out in vain, and no one dared to stop him. He took a step, and the watchmen took a step back.
Ten steps later, Xu Qi'an took off his waist tag and sabre and threw it on the ground. Then, he made an action that no one could understand.
He looked at the distant sky, raised his hand and saluted.
After many years, Xu Qi'an's face was once again full of vigor when he stepped out of the police academy.
Even though he was covered in blood.
PS: it's over. I'll go to sleep first and update when I wake up.
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"Mad!"
Xu Qi'an secretly scolded himself for his bad luck.
I think of the experience of wearing shoes by leaders in my previous career, which is fashionable and can be said: I quit!
The level of dagengren's Yamen is very strict, so we can't deal with it in this extreme way.
"You wear shoes for me, don't blame me for fanning the flames in father Wei's ear." Xu Qi'an felt his swollen arm and was furious.
Order all the people and horses, ride on the horses, and the watchmen and white soldiers rush to their destination.
The Jinbu, surnamed Cheng, who was exiled from the family, had a big courtyard with three entrances. At this time, it was surrounded by the imperial sword guards.
After the watchman arrived, Zhu Yingong pulled out his sword and cut the plaque into two pieces.
With a wave of the hand holding the knife: "home hunting!"
Gongs and white soldiers kick open the middle gate and rush in.
The servants in the house were so scared that they didn't dare to breathe. They shrank in every corner, roadside, garden and eaves.
Only yesterday did they know that the master had been sentenced to prison, and that the government was about to leave the relationship. Who would have thought that such a fierce group of ruthless people came today.
Xu Qian enters the front hall and is about to go to the backyard when he is kicked back by Zhu Yingong.
"You three stay here, and you can't go anywhere. After that, I'll search you. If you dare to enrich yourself, I'll punish you according to the law."
Zhu Yinluo said in a deep voice.
The rest of the gongs saw that Xu Qi'an and his three men were targeted. Some of them sneered with Schadenfreude, while others pretended not to see them.
Song Tingfeng dared to be angry.
Zhu Guangxiao, who has always been silent, has a gloomy face.
Xu Qian clenched his teeth and chose to be silent. At this time, he could not contradict, otherwise he would be repaired miserably.
Seeing Zhu Yinluo enter the inner courtyard, song Tingfeng "bah" one mouthful, angrily said: "cut off people's wealth, this son has no py dog thing."
"I'm sorry, it's my fault." Xu Qian feels guilty.
Song Tingfeng rolled a white eye, eyes fell on Xu Qi'an arm, "I see you touch hands many times, the injury is not heavy."
Xu Qian wry smile rolled up the sleeve, arm has been red swelling.
"Is that dog on the air machine?" Song Tingfeng's face changed.
The most common way for a boss to beat his subordinates is skin injury. He will never cross the air secretly. Pain and injury are two different things.
We can see how narrow-minded that Zhu is.
"With this injury, you can sue him and go back to the chief. He won't bear it." Zhu Guangxiao said in a deep voice.
Song Tingfeng looked at him and shook his head: "don't make trouble for the leader."
Although they are both silver gongs, their father is a golden gong, with his back against a towering tree. Li Yuchun can't provoke him.
Song Tingfeng then said: "forget it, next time I see him walking around, I can only admit defeat."
I will go to complain, but it's not brother chun, it's father Wei... Xu Qi'an rolls off his sleeve.
The so-called house hunting is different from Xu Qian's imagination. There is no banging sound. On the contrary, Bai Yi and Gong were cautious.
The vase in a corner of the study may be worth dozens of taels of fine porcelain; the small desk table used to place objects may be worth several taels of silver.
Suddenly, the three men in the front hall heard the woman's shrill cry and cry.
"What's the matter?" As soon as Xu Qi'an's face changed, he turned to look at Song Tingfeng: "it's said in the document that only copying one's home is not even sitting."
The result of the judgment on the head of the household department in the documents was that he was in exile and did not mention that his family sat together.
That is to say, the family members were driven out of the government at most, and they did not commit any crime.
Song Tingfeng hesitated and said, "maybe it's a beautiful girl from the family... They want to have fun... This kind of thing happens all the time."
"Bullshit!" Xu Qian scolded and strode to the backyard.
In the backyard, women's sharp cries came from many rooms, accompanied by men's obscene laughter.
"Bang!"
Xu Qian nearby principle, kicked open the door of a room, saw a face of the Gong is tearing the woman's dress.
The woman's features were dignified, her skin was white, and her upper body was only a lotus colored belly pocket, crying in despair.
Causeway was startled, and his face was not good. If he was a little later, he would not have been scared out of order. He looked back at the door angrily.
Xu Qi'an stares at him coldly, and glances at the waist sign hanging on the waist of the Gong: "you go on, I remember your name, and I'll go back to tell Duke Wei in person."
Wei Yuan's reputation is very frightening. The Gong takes a look at the woman and Xu Qi'an's gloomy face. He confirms that he is not joking, so he hesitates.
Xu Qi'an ignored him and took the time to kick open the doors of other rooms in the same way to scare away his colleagues.
Did not see the surname Zhu... Xu Qi'an heart sink, no hesitation, a kick opened the last room.Sure enough, I saw Zhu Yingong in it.
And he is gripping a girl with a grim smile, stripping her clothes one by one.
The ten-year-old girl, with tears in her eyes, did not want to cry.
At this moment, Xu Qi'an's anger burned to the top, but he was not reckless, just staring at Zhu Yinluo.
"Get out of here!" Zhu Yinluo's face was gloomy.
Xu Qi'an didn't roll. He didn't have stage fright. He looked at an alchemy master and said word by word, "if you dare to touch her, I'll go back to Duke Wei to sue you."
Hearing these words, the girl's eyes burst out with a strong light, like a drowning man grasping the straw.
The conflict on this side attracted other gongs and Bai Yi. They stood not far away and looked at the confrontation between the famous little Gong and the silver Gong in surprise.
"All right, it's a dead thing."
If we can't get used to the popularity of Qi'an before, we are angry at him now.
Zhu Yingong pinched the girl's neck, lifted her in the air and strode out of the room.
Xu Qi'an felt the surging Qi, subconsciously pressed the handle of the knife, warily retreated to avoid the edge.
Zhu Yinluo took the girl to the courtyard, threw her on the stone table, turned her head and said to Xu Qian with a grim smile:
"how are you doing?"
Xu Qi'an's forehead was full of blue tendons.
"Ningyan..." Song Tingfeng ran over with an ugly face, pressed Xu Qian's right hand, gritted his teeth and said: "don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, you know the consequences..."
his voice was mixed with entreaties.
Xu Qi'an recovered a little calm and understood song Tingfeng's warning.
First, it is a serious crime for tonggong to attack Yingong, that is to say, it is also a self blame for killing on the spot.
In other words, Zhu dragged the girl into the yard and humiliated her in public. In fact, he was stimulating Xu Qi'an and forcing him to do it.
This is to bring Xu Qi an to death.
Second, how to practice Qi and spirit?
Status and strength are not allowed.
Xu Qi'an did not give up, seriously repeated: "if you dare to touch me, I will complain to Duke Wei."
Zhu Yinluo said with a wild smile, "you can complain, but only after I enjoy the little beauty."
Other gongs may be afraid of Xu Qian's threat. He is not afraid.
Having a father who works as a golden gong and having a sense of propriety in his own work, he will not encounter any trouble or misfortune that can not be solved.
What's wrong with insulting the families of several criminal officials? What's the matter.
Besides, it's not once or twice. Every year, so many criminal officials are in exile. Even if the female family members are not even seated, can they really get away safely?
There's always something to pay for.
Zhu Yinluo sneered contemptuously and made a gesture of humiliation.
Some gongs put their heads away, others whistled and laughed.
The fate of this young girl who has just entered junior high school has deeply stimulated her soul in the 21st century.
"Let go!"
Song Tingfeng heard the words of his new colleagues, and his tone was very light.
But his expression was so firm and resolute that song Tingfeng stepped back.
Xu Qi'an's eyes are quiet, his breath is quiet, and all his emotions precipitate down. He enters the best state in an instant.
He pressed the thumb of the handle and gently lifted the hand guard of the black gold long knife to let it come out of its sheath for an inch.
"Bang!"
In the sound of the long sword coming out of its sheath, Zhu Yingong bursts up, his eyes are sharp, his hand is simple, and he cuts Xu Qian with one knife.
He's already ready.
The fury of the air surged in like the tide of the sea. Xu Qi'an is like a rock, standing still.
Focus on the best!
"Bang!"
Another scabbard.
All they saw was the light of a knife as thin as a thread, and Xu Qi'an's hand seemed to move.
The knife, which was slightly straight, was still in its sheath. The sonorous sound just now seemed to be a hallucination.
Zhu Yinluo did not move, and his eyes were fixed in the same place.
A few seconds later, the gong on his chest cracked and fell to the ground.
Then, the chest cracks, blood gushes out, splashing on Xu Qi'an's face and body.
In a dead silence, he fell back powerlessly.
In a moment, song Tingfeng was the first to react. He rushed to Zhu Yinluo with a pale face and touched the carotid artery.
"Not dead, not dead..." Song Tingfeng hissed: "save people, save people."
The scene suddenly chaos, part of the gong to rescue Zhu Yinluo, conveying air machine, dumping pills. Then they carried him away and planned to send him back to the watchman's Yamen for treatment.
Another part of the knife, continuous sonorous sound, surrounded by Xu Qi'an.
Zhu Guangxiao, who was silent, pressed the handle of the knife and protected Xu Qian."Rather feast..." Song Tingfeng's face turned white, he squeezed out from his throat: "you run."
Xu Qi'an, who had drained the gas engine with a knife, shook his head. He was tired between his eyebrows and eyes and said with a strong smile, "I've escaped. What should my uncle and aunt do?"
The Song court was angry. He grabbed Xu Qi'an's collar, pointed to the girl at a loss, and gritted his teeth: "is it worth it? Is it worth it for an unknown woman?"
"She is still a child..." Xu Qi'an stares at him: "there are always some things higher than life."
He went out in vain, and no one dared to stop him. He took a step, and the watchmen took a step back.
Ten steps later, Xu Qi'an took off his waist tag and sabre and threw it on the ground. Then, he made an action that no one could understand.
He looked at the distant sky, raised his hand and saluted.
After many years, Xu Qi'an's face was once again full of vigor when he stepped out of the police academy.
Even though he was covered in blood.
PS: it's over. I'll go to sleep first and update when I wake up.
"Mad!" Xu Qi'an secretly scolded himself for his bad luck. I think of the experience of wearing shoes by leaders in my previous career, which is fashionable and can be said: I quit! The level of dagengren's Yamen is very strict, so we can't deal with it in this extreme way. "You wear shoes for me, don't blame me for fanning the flames in father Wei's ear." Xu Qi'an felt his swollen arm and was furious. Order all the people and horses, ride on the horses, and the watchmen and white soldiers rush to their destination. The Jinbu, surnamed Cheng, who was exiled from the family, had a big courtyard with three entrances. At this time, it was surrounded by the imperial sword guards. After the watchman arrived, Zhu Yingong pulled out his sword and cut the plaque into two pieces. With a wave of the hand holding the knife: "home hunting!" Gongs and white soldiers kick open the middle gate and rush in. The servants in the house were so scared that they didn't dare to breathe. They shrank in every corner, roadside, garden and eaves. Only yesterday did they know that the master had been sentenced to prison, and that the government was about to leave the relationship. Who would have thought that such a fierce group of ruthless people came today. Xu Qian enters the front hall and is about to go to the backyard when he is kicked back by Zhu Yingong. "You three stay here, and you can't go anywhere. After that, I'll search you. If you dare to enrich yourself, I'll punish you according to the law." Zhu Yinluo said in a deep voice. The rest of the gongs saw that Xu Qi'an and his three men were targeted. Some of them sneered with Schadenfreude, while others pretended not to see them. Song Tingfeng dared to be angry. Zhu Guangxiao, who has always been silent, has a gloomy face. Xu Qian clenched his teeth and chose to be silent. At this time, he could not contradict, otherwise he would be repaired miserably. Seeing Zhu Yinluo enter the inner courtyard, song Tingfeng "bah" one mouthful, angrily said: "cut off people's wealth, this son has no py dog thing." "I'm sorry, it's my fault." Xu Qian feels guilty. Song Tingfeng rolled a white eye, eyes fell on Xu Qi'an arm, "I see you touch hands many times, the injury is not heavy." Xu Qian wry smile rolled up the sleeve, arm has been red swelling. "Is that dog on the air machine?" Song Tingfeng's face changed. The most common way for a boss to beat his subordinates is skin injury. He will never cross the air secretly. Pain and injury are two different things. We can see how narrow-minded that Zhu is. "With this injury, you can sue him and go back to the chief. He won't bear it." Zhu Guangxiao said in a deep voice. Song Tingfeng looked at him and shook his head: "don't make trouble for the leader." Although they are both silver gongs, their father is a golden gong, with his back against a towering tree. Li Yuchun can't provoke him. Song Tingfeng then said: "forget it, next time I see him walking around, I can only admit defeat." I will go to complain, but it's not brother chun, it's father Wei... Xu Qi'an rolls off his sleeve. The so-called house hunting is different from Xu Qian's imagination. There is no banging sound. On the contrary, Bai Yi and Gong were cautious. The vase in a corner of the study may be worth dozens of taels of fine porcelain; the small desk table used to place objects may be worth several taels of silver. Suddenly, the three men in the front hall heard the woman's shrill cry and cry. "What's the matter?" As soon as Xu Qi'an's face changed, he turned to look at Song Tingfeng: "it's said in the document that only copying one's home is not even sitting." The result of the judgment on the head of the household department in the documents was that he was in exile and did not mention that his family sat together. That is to say, the family members were driven out of the government at most, and they did not commit any crime. Song Tingfeng hesitated and said, "maybe it's a beautiful girl from the family... They want to have fun... This kind of thing happens all the time." "Bullshit!" Xu Qian scolded and strode to the backyard. In the backyard, women's sharp cries came from many rooms, accompanied by men's obscene laughter. "Bang!" Xu Qian nearby principle, kicked open the door of a room, saw a face of the Gong is tearing the woman's dress. The woman's features were dignified, her skin was white, and her upper body was only a lotus colored belly pocket, crying in despair. Causeway was startled, and his face was not good. If he was a little later, he would not have been scared out of order. He looked back at the door angrily. Xu Qi'an stares at him coldly, and glances at the waist sign hanging on the waist of the Gong: "you go on, I remember your name, and I'll go back to tell Duke Wei in person." Wei Yuan's reputation is very frightening. The Gong takes a look at the woman and Xu Qi'an's gloomy face. He confirms that he is not joking, so he hesitates. Xu Qi'an ignored him and took the time to kick open the doors of other rooms in the same way to scare away his colleagues. Did not see the surname Zhu... Xu Qi'an heart sink, no hesitation, a kick opened the last room.Sure enough, I saw Zhu Yingong in it. And he is gripping a girl with a grim smile, stripping her clothes one by one. The ten-year-old girl, with tears in her eyes, did not want to cry. At this moment, Xu Qi'an's anger burned to the top, but he was not reckless, just staring at Zhu Yinluo. "Get out of here!" Zhu Yinluo's face was gloomy. Xu Qi'an didn't roll. He didn't have stage fright. He looked at an alchemy master and said word by word, "if you dare to touch her, I'll go back to Duke Wei to sue you." Hearing these words, the girl's eyes burst out with a strong light, like a drowning man grasping the straw. The conflict on this side attracted other gongs and Bai Yi. They stood not far away and looked at the confrontation between the famous little Gong and the silver Gong in surprise. "All right, it's a dead thing." If we can't get used to the popularity of Qi'an before, we are angry at him now. Zhu Yingong pinched the girl's neck, lifted her in the air and strode out of the room. Xu Qi'an felt the surging Qi, subconsciously pressed the handle of the knife, warily retreated to avoid the edge. Zhu Yinluo took the girl to the courtyard, threw her on the stone table, turned her head and said to Xu Qian with a grim smile: "how are you doing?" Xu Qi'an's forehead was full of blue tendons. "Ningyan..." Song Tingfeng ran over with an ugly face, pressed Xu Qian's right hand, gritted his teeth and said: "don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, you know the consequences..." his voice was mixed with entreaties. Xu Qi'an recovered a little calm and understood song Tingfeng's warning. First, it is a serious crime for tonggong to attack Yingong, that is to say, it is also a self blame for killing on the spot. In other words, Zhu dragged the girl into the yard and humiliated her in public. In fact, he was stimulating Xu Qi'an and forcing him to do it. This is to bring Xu Qi an to death. Second, how to practice Qi and spirit? Status and strength are not allowed. Xu Qi'an did not give up, seriously repeated: "if you dare to touch me, I will complain to Duke Wei." Zhu Yinluo said with a wild smile, "you can complain, but only after I enjoy the little beauty." Other gongs may be afraid of Xu Qian's threat. He is not afraid. Having a father who works as a golden gong and having a sense of propriety in his own work, he will not encounter any trouble or misfortune that can not be solved. What's wrong with insulting the families of several criminal officials? What's the matter. Besides, it's not once or twice. Every year, so many criminal officials are in exile. Even if the female family members are not even seated, can they really get away safely? There's always something to pay for. Zhu Yinluo sneered contemptuously and made a gesture of humiliation. Some gongs put their heads away, others whistled and laughed. The fate of this young girl who has just entered junior high school has deeply stimulated her soul in the 21st century. "Let go!" Song Tingfeng heard the words of his new colleagues, and his tone was very light. But his expression was so firm and resolute that song Tingfeng stepped back. Xu Qi'an's eyes are quiet, his breath is quiet, and all his emotions precipitate down. He enters the best state in an instant. He pressed the thumb of the handle and gently lifted the hand guard of the black gold long knife to let it come out of its sheath for an inch. "Bang!" In the sound of the long sword coming out of its sheath, Zhu Yingong bursts up, his eyes are sharp, his hand is simple, and he cuts Xu Qian with one knife. He's already ready. The fury of the air surged in like the tide of the sea. Xu Qi'an is like a rock, standing still. Focus on the best! "Bang!" Another scabbard. All they saw was the light of a knife as thin as a thread, and Xu Qi'an's hand seemed to move. The knife, which was slightly straight, was still in its sheath. The sonorous sound just now seemed to be a hallucination. Zhu Yinluo did not move, and his eyes were fixed in the same place. A few seconds later, the gong on his chest cracked and fell to the ground. Then, the chest cracks, blood gushes out, splashing on Xu Qi'an's face and body. In a dead silence, he fell back powerlessly. In a moment, song Tingfeng was the first to react. He rushed to Zhu Yinluo with a pale face and touched the carotid artery. "Not dead, not dead..." Song Tingfeng hissed: "save people, save people." The scene suddenly chaos, part of the gong to rescue Zhu Yinluo, conveying air machine, dumping pills. Then they carried him away and planned to send him back to the watchman's Yamen for treatment. Another part of the knife, continuous sonorous sound, surrounded by Xu Qi'an. Zhu Guangxiao, who was silent, pressed the handle of the knife and protected Xu Qian."Rather feast..." Song Tingfeng's face turned white, he squeezed out from his throat: "you run." Xu Qi'an, who had drained the gas engine with a knife, shook his head. He was tired between his eyebrows and eyes and said with a strong smile, "I've escaped. What should my uncle and aunt do?" The Song court was angry. He grabbed Xu Qi'an's collar, pointed to the girl at a loss, and gritted his teeth: "is it worth it? Is it worth it for an unknown woman?" "She is still a child..." Xu Qi'an stares at him: "there are always some things higher than life." He went out in vain, and no one dared to stop him. He took a step, and the watchmen took a step back. Ten steps later, Xu Qi'an took off his waist tag and sabre and threw it on the ground. Then, he made an action that no one could understand. He looked at the distant sky, raised his hand and saluted. After many years, Xu Qi'an's face was once again full of vigor when he stepped out of the police academy. Even though he was covered in blood. PS: it's over. I'll go to sleep first and update when I wake up.
