Martial King’s Retired Life

v6 ~: Not yet that time (5)

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Above the hall, Cha Hao uttered a word, and immediately fell into a deadly silence. The wind whispers in the mountains, clear and audible,-sneer is not the time to break the silence.

"If you want to frame someone, you have to look at the object. Is this boy you framed at will?"

How can I still get stuck? "

Cha Hao stood still, his chunky body seemed to be a high mountain.

Ling Qingshu said with a stern smile: "The reputation underneath is really not a big deal. But I have a thousand years of reputation in Lushan Jianguan, how to let you be so insulted. My father looked at Wulin, his old man's reputation can't be lost in my hands. Then Not to mention my father, today's queen mother-in-law is just my sister, and I can't tolerate the finger of your rural Nomura-

The sharp sword spirit suddenly emerged. It was Ling Qingshu who held the hilt of the sword, and he remained silent.-The invisible sword intention was faintly formed, sharp and true.

"If you can't get the evidence, don't blame the ruthlessness under the sword. Under the gate of Lushan Jianguan, you can't stand the insult of your village husband.

The rest of the Seven Knights in Hangzhou were all nervous, they didn't come for this matter. At this point, you know that Chahao, the lunatic, turned out to be looking for Lushan Jianguan's unlucky spirit! He took the initiative to step back and didn't want to participate in this chaos.

Cha Hao, like a clay sculpture, waved his hand: "Show the evidence to the Lord of Mingbao.

Each of the three people from Chahuzhuang carried a huge parcel on their backs, and placed the parcel neatly on the ground. As soon as the cloth was untied, the thick odor that could not be masked drifted away. It seems that the cloth has been specially treated, otherwise the smell is so strong that it can't be hidden for so long.

Inside those three huge packages were three complete corpses. They are two women and one man. The two women had bruises on their bodies, cracked corners, wounds on their heads and faces, naked bodies, and I did not know how cruel treatment they had suffered during their lifetime. The tragic state of the male corpse was no better than that of the woman. His whole body was covered with sword scars. Even war-hardened soldiers would not have such terrible scars. At first sight, they were tortured.

Hong Jiu sank, and shouted, "Who are these people? He is a gangster of Jiangyang? Is it a traitor to the army? Or a traitor? These two women are good at selling people to others and letting them know foreign countries. Or is it forgiveness and countless killings?

"neither.

Cha Hao slowly said, "This man is called Jiu Shao Zhang. He is a talented artist who makes bread for a living in Hangzhou. As far as I know, his life is innocent." =

The voice was gentle, just like his expression without fluctuation. He touched two naked corpses on the ground with his big fingers.

"The two women, one is his beloved daughter and the other is Mrs. Zhang. The girl is very clever and charming, and is very pleasing to the villagers. The greatest fault in her life may be the beauty of her life, letting the villains Coveted. Mrs. Zhang and her husband have always been virtuous. No one in Shiliba Village has ever said a bad word. The biggest offense in life is clear, but when the husband is confused about the style and is confused, he swears on 'big wood.

After that, I had to laugh for a long time. "

"So it is, so it is, ha.

Hong Jiu laughed—sounds—a giant hand like a giant spirit—a turn, slammed the Changzhou Huifeng knife prince who had broken his head back to his seat and was taken back to the ground. He didn't do any internal work, but his hand strength was so powerful, the man he drew out a bite of old blood, and flew out four big teeth.

The boy was full of blood and panicked, "You, you dare hit me!

This slap in the past, but caused the fuse of the war, that represents Ye Luobao at this moment chose to stand on the opposite side of the power represented by Lushan Jianguan.

How could Ling Qingshu have a good complexion? He sneered-"A big leader. Does this represent your position?"

Hong Jiu's face was terribly gloomy, but he smiled and said, "My sun, your mother."

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"you wanna die!

Ling Qingshu was about to draw his sword towards each other, but the voice of Lord Yeluobao came.

"Second master, don't worry." Ming Fei really was not slow, calmly said. "Let Ling Gongzi speak."

Hong Jiu couldn't believe the truth: "Let this young calf talk? What do you think, Dadang?

"Speak more politely, Mr. Ling is a noble guest. There is no basis for this matter, and the crime is not trivial. He must not break his sin with the words of others.

"Okay! You have the final say.

After listening to it, Hong Ji smiled angrily and shouted, holding his arm, "Little guys! I want to watch a show and give me a plate of fruit!" Then there were some people who sent a plate of peeled fresh lychees. Hong Jiu grabbed it-a lot of it, the juice drank dripping, apparently he was angry.

Ling Qingshu still doesn't know what the choice of Ye Luobao host is. He laughed loudly: "The current affairs person is Junjie. Today, I will be the master of the sword in Hangzhou, and the master of Mingbao will be my guest of the Ling family."

Ming Fei didn't care about him, he asked Cha Hao directly: "Tea owner, you have evidence.

"Yes. That day

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