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"Since it's a marriage arranged by my uncle, my father-in-law won't object if Mao wants to meet our unmarried wife?"

"Oh? See? Good! See you now! I'll send someone to fetch Jiaojiao."

"No, I'll go see her myself!"

Speaking of this, the muscles on Mao Jue's face couldn't help twitching. Subconsciously, he put his hand on the new wound. He immediately suppressed his smile and tilted his head towards the guards around him.

"Escort Master Chen and the young masters!"

"Several, please!"

The bayonet, still dripping with blood, swayed amidst the ferocious smiles of the Liaodong guards. Seeing that Mao Jue had turned around and went downstairs, the survivors had no choice but to follow tremblingly.

Except for Mao Jue's subordinates, there are no living people in the entire Ruanhonglou. This is like the consequences of the previous tent wars. It will always hurt the innocent. Those whores and bustards are not good people, and they deserve to die. As for those poor women , It can be regarded as helping them get rid of the sea of ​​suffering. Don't look at the aggressiveness when killing people, but seeing the corpses all over the ground, even the Beijing officials are scared, their legs are trembling, and they have to be supported by two iron rebels. Don't even think about running away.

"How, did you find it?"

She didn't dare to follow in, but as soon as Mao Jue came out, Luo Ning rushed to the front again, but immediately, her face turned pale, and the seven people who came out from behind all saw her!

Just when her body was stiff, Mao Jue patted her on the shoulder.

"Don't worry!"

As soon as he stretched out his hand to grab the horse's rein and got on the horse, Mao Jue stretched out his hand to Luo Ning, and while the woman was trembling, he dragged her onto the horse.

"Go to the Chen Mansion!"

Behind him, the fire crackled and burned, and the wooden restaurant instantly burned into a huge torch.

Not only this place, tonight and today, the entire city of Hangzhou is burning with the anger of a young man.

The city defense is like a bucket. It is not the longest plank that determines its strength, but its shortest plank. Once the Wulin Gate is breached, the other gates also lose their determination to resist. The retreat of the soldiers who lived in these guards who could not get their salaries and shouldered a huge tax burden seemed to have regained the prestige of the time when the Wufeng captain Wang Zhi was in the past. The real Japanese and the pirates raised their weapons excitedly and entered the field from Nansanmen Just rushed in like that.

"The leader has an order to go to the big family, not to rape and plunder the common people! Anyone who dares to destroy the way the leader comes back next time, behead!"

With a sound of harmony, the shops on both sides of the street, the mansions of the gentry, and the large courtyards of the merchants all suffered disasters, just like the copy of the last Nagasaki battle, raging fires burned everywhere.

At this time, Mao Jue's troops also arrived in front of Chen's residence.

"Oh, sir, you are back!"

He was also horrified by the scene in front of him. Seeing Chen Dacheng come back with a team of "official soldiers" at the door, the old butler of Chen's mansion couldn't help but excitedly greet him.

However, at the other end, Song Yi who was being held up turned his head to the south in shock, and in his eyes, the house there was burning like a raging fire.

"That, that's Hangzhou Song Mansion! My house!"

"Well, that's right!"

Dozens of Yiwu guards hurried forward with boxes soaked in red, opened a box lid, lifted the contents, Mao Jue turned around slowly, and answered casually.

"Here, Uncle"

Looking at the dripping red thing, with the black hair held in Mao Jue's hands, Song Yi's pupils constricted again

Chapter 192. The Ugly Scholar

I remember watching a very poisonous saying in martial arts dramas before, "Cut the grass without eradicating the root, and the spring breeze will regenerate it." Before, Mao Jue didn't understand it, but now, he understood it vividly.

The Wu family has existed for more than 200 years, and the Song family must have lived for more than a hundred years, and the Chen family, for a long time, the disciples and old officials have spread all over the officialdom of Ming Dynasty like vines.

The Huangshan case, one of the three major injustice cases in Huizhou in the history of the late Ming Dynasty, was caused by the fugitive servant of Huizhou merchant Wu Yangchun who had fled for more than ten years. Many aristocratic merchants in Huizhou have been scrapped for several years, and an unknown number of them have been ruined.

God knows which Wu family member or Chen family member who was arrested could stab himself severely in the back, just like this time, without warning, the murderous intent came to his head.

What's more, is the whole family supposed to be neat and tidy?

The neat wooden boxes were placed in the yard, and there were not enough stools copied from Chen's house, and a little red blood continued to flow from the gaps in the boxes.

Being slammed to the ground, Wu Yun stared blankly at the stool in front of him. The lid of the box had been opened, and it seemed to be full of disbelief. Horror and rage still remained on the blood-dripping head. color.

The owner of this head is not simple. He has passed the "Donglin Dianjianglu" concocted by Wei Zhongxian, Tiansu Xingshenxing Taibao Shangbao Sicheng, and now Wu Ercheng, the official servant, is one of the strongest backers of the Wu family.In fact, Mao Jue didn't have such a big face. When he came back this time, he planned to pull Wen Tiren from the position of Shoufu University scholar, but he never thought that he would lose his head here.

Not only him, other important figures in the Wu family, his six family uncles, three uncles, and several officials of the same generation all have their heads neatly piled up in a pile. Up to now, the Wu family in Songjiang is a huge Although the ethnic group will not be exterminated, it has also suffered the worst blow in the past century.

In particular, Mao Jue's attack has been so vicious and reckless, God knows how he will hit the Wu family next time, and more importantly! Will he get out of here alive tonight!

Thinking about it, the fear in his eyes could not be restrained.

On the other side, the three of Song Yi simply collapsed, especially Song Yi, hugging his father, Jiangnan Dao Yushi's head was wailing there, six people, all four families in Hangzhou were killed.

"I'm going to kill you! You lowly warrior!"

His spirit seemed to have completely collapsed. Suddenly, Song Shusheng rushed towards Mao Jue like a lunatic. His eyes were red like a ghost, the muscles on his face twitched, and he opened his mouth with such ferocity that he wanted to tear Mao Jue off. Like a piece of meat.

It's a pity that he is usually a majestic royal censor, and ordinary people are afraid of his father and his family's official position. Even if he wants to kill someone, under such heavy feudal rights, that person can only watch himself being killed. It's a pity that today, in Hangzhou, the feudal order has collapsed, and Mao Jue is the ruler with the highest order. It's useless for Mao Jue to make a sound. The two guards have already stabbed the bayonet fiercely. With two puffs, his thigh Two transparent holes appeared on the lower leg, and blood spurted out.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

He screamed again, and six guards surrounded him with six bayonets. Mao Jue had already given instructions on how to deal with these enemies who had killed more than 20 of their comrades, and the bayonets stabbed Song Yi like raindrops. On his body, he didn't touch the vital points. In Song Yi's shrieking cry, his arms, legs and even his abdomen were picked to pieces.

No wonder Mao Jue said that those murdered scholars upstairs were lucky, and they reported for another. Their two crossbow arrows almost caused Mao Jue to bleed to death, so when he killed them, Mao Jue also wanted to report back, so that they could experience the taste of bloodshed .

Although the whole body was injured, the aorta was not injured, and the stomach was cut open by the bayonet, dragging the internal organs, Song Yi waved his hands forward with all his strength like a hoarse ghost, trying to grab the two drips in front of him. The bloody bayonet, but at this juncture, several Liaodong warriors withdrew the bayonet and retreated.

That kind of pain is like a Japanese warrior's suicide by caesarean section, but this kind of injury is not fatal, so he can't die for a while.After the defeat in World War II, Japan’s military minister, Anan Wei, committed suicide by caesarean section. He used a rib to instigate a mark-shaped wound on his stomach. After more than ten hours, he finally died of massive bleeding.From the actions of the warriors, it was obvious that Mao Jue also wanted these scholars who would kill themselves if they disagreed with each other to taste the pain.

"Kill, kill me!"

A mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, he no longer had the prestige he had before, and he prayed tremblingly, but it was obvious that Mao Jue didn't want to give him this kind of mercy, so he waved his hands casually, and several iron rebels dragged his dyed red sleeves He was dragged down, found an empty room and threw it in, and let him die by himself.

Originally, they were full of cruel intentions, but seeing the blood flowing out from one side, including Wu Yun, the remaining five scholars were so frightened that their legs went limp, and they collapsed on the ground tremblingly, while the other group of people , then walked in just watching this scene.

Chen family!

"You are so brave!"

He was also shocked by this scene, leading a group of people, Chen Zanzhong approached him, but immediately a smell of blood came to his face, and he turned his head away in disbelief.

"Wu Shilang! Song Yushi! Master Zhao! How dare you!"

"Master Chen, you all dare to kill me in the name of a blind date, why should I not dare!"

His eyes were as cold as ice slag, and Mao Jue, who was looking eastward with his arms folded and looking at the billowing smoke, finally turned his head. His tone was as cold as the overwhelming snowstorm in Liaodong, and Chen Zanzhong couldn't help it when he heard it. He shivered, but before he could speak, a dramatic scene appeared. A limp body ruthlessly threw itself at his feet, hugging Mao Jue's thigh. Wu Yun's snot and tears flowed, and she pointed at the Chen family. Weeping and yelling.

"General Mao, listen to me, it's not what you think, it's that bitch who seduced me first!"

Originally, when she heard that Mao Jue came to kill her and came out with several family servants, Chen Jiaoer was already trembling with fear, trembling like a little fox in a blizzard, but she never thought that Wu An, the big man who stood upright in her heart The hero, this sunny, muscular brother Ang who can carry everything for himself, actually pointed his finger on his own face at this juncture.