Da Bong fights more people

"In the name of foster father, go to Yunzhou to suppress mountain bandits." Yang Yan took the spear and answered concisely.

Governor Zhang was taken aback for a moment, as if he had grasped something, he asked: "What did Duke Wei tell you?"

"Father said that the bandits in Yunzhou would make trouble, so he ordered me to come secretly." Yang Yan said:

"A few days ago, I had secretly grasped the strength of the guards in various guards in Yunzhou. I originally planned to wipe out the bandits in a while. Unexpectedly, at dusk today, there were more than a dozen bandits making trouble everywhere. I just led the team to eliminate them. I guess Baidi City may If something goes wrong, come here immediately.

"Sixty miles away from Baidi City, I encountered a group of 2000 soldiers and horses, and they just finished killing them."

Li Miaozhen glanced at the tip of the gun, thinking that no wonder there was blood on it.

Governor Zhang felt relieved. It turned out that we were just pawns on the surface, and Wei Gong had secret plans.

Yang Yan glanced over the crowd, searched through the crowd, frowned and said, "Where's Xu Qi'an?"

Governor Zhang's face suddenly froze, and the surprise in Jiang Lvzhong's eyes gradually faded.

Yang Yan's heart sank, his already paralyzed face became more and more cold and hard.

"He..." Governor Zhang said with sadness in his eyes, "He died in battle."

Li Miaozhen lowered her head slightly and sighed.

Crack... The stone bricks under Yang Yan's feet cracked suddenly, and gusts of energy overflowed uncontrollably, indicating that Jin Luo's emotions were out of control.

His eyes were as sharp as knives, and his face, which had been paralyzed all year round, was twisted in a rare way, and a sentence was squeezed out between his teeth: "How did you die?"

Governor Zhang told Yang Yan exactly what happened today, and finally said that when Xu Qi'an defended everyone in order to protect everyone, the governor's eyes turned red:

"He was shot with 31 arrows and wounded in more than [-] places... He stood on his feet until he died, and he would never retreat... A promise is worth a thousand dollars, and a promise is worth a thousand dollars."

Jiang Lvzhong let out a breath slowly, looking at Governor Zhang's grief, he couldn't bear it, and said in a deep voice:

"It's my negligence, I'm sorry..."

The spear in Yang Yan's hand swept across without warning, the barrel of the gun bent, and hit Jiang Lvzhong's chest heavily.

boom!

Between the heaven and the earth, there erupted like a booming bell.

Jiang Lvzhong crashed into the female wall and was thrown out.

Yang Yan stomped down half of the city, soaring into the sky, his roar echoed in the distance: "Jiang Lvzhong, you trash, I must kill you today."

........

In the station, the hall.

The corpses of Xu Qi'an and the three Yin Gongs were placed in the center of the hall, covered with white cloth.

The arrows on Xu Qi'an's body had been stripped off, and his bloody face was cleaned. Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao, who were sleepless late at night, came downstairs in tacit understanding, brought two chairs, and sat beside Xu Qi'an, one on the left and one on the right.

He didn't speak, just sat silently and accompanied him.

Men's grief is silent.

During the period, Song Tingfeng said two words: "It's just a wake for you.", "I'll be a brother in the next life."

Zhu Guangxiao said a word: "In the end, it's still the two of us."

The candle gradually burned to the end, and the candle tears fell drop by drop and solidified. In this sad atmosphere, Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao didn't say a word.

Until the sound of Shen Sheng's footsteps came from outside the station, a team of battalions came to the station, led by Yang Yan, Yang Jinluo seemed to have just experienced a big battle and was in a state of embarrassment.

Behind him, Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao knew the several silver gongs who followed him to Yunzhou.

Xu Qi'an also knew each other, such as Min Shan and Yang Feng who investigated the Sang Bo case together, such as... Li Yuchun, the immediate boss of the three.

Li Yuchun looked like a walking corpse at this time, he walked towards Xu Qi'an in small steps, very slowly, in just a dozen steps, it seemed to be covered with thorns, and if he stepped on it, he would feel a heartache.

Li Yuchun stretched out his hand and lifted the white cloth... He swayed.

"Head."

Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao rushed to help.

Li Yuchun lowered his head, looked at Xu Qi'an's face, and said, "I heard that Ning Yan died in battle, but how he died, I don't know the exact process, can you two tell me?"

Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao looked at each other, both worried, the boss was too calm.

Song Tingfeng told Li Yuchun what had happened, and the latter listened quietly, then nodded slowly, "As expected of the gong I brought out, it's a good one, it didn't embarrass me.

"He has always done things according to my wishes, just like that little bastard whose surname was Zhu. He has never been greedy for money. This is better than both of you. You have to learn from him.

"The only bad thing is that the practice is too lax, and when patrolling the streets, I often go to Goulan to listen to music secretly. Some people have come to me several times to complain."

He babbled about small and scattered things, recalling bits and pieces of the past.

It was mostly calm, which made Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao heave a sigh of relief. They knew that the boss valued and admired Xu Qi'an. Back then, he dared to cut Wei Gong's face in public because of the knife beheading the silver gong.

However, when he lifted the white cloth and checked Xu Qi'an's clothes, he suddenly became furious:

"Which son of a bitch made his clothes, which son of a bitch made his clothes, the skirts are not symmetrical, the skirts are not symmetrical..."

He was yelling and swearing, with an angry gesture of drawing a knife and slashing people, it seemed that as long as he did this, others would ignore the raging tears in his eyes.

"Boss." Song Tingfeng called out.

"The skirts are not symmetrical, the skirts are not symmetrical." Li Yuchun held his face in his hands, his shoulders kept trembling, trembling...

........

Li Miaozhen returned to the mansion in Baidi City, sat alone in the study for a long time, with a small jade mirror in hand.

She wanted to pick it up several times to tell everyone about No. [-]'s death, but she held back.

Let's just save some face for him at the end... Li Miaozhen sighed, picked up the small jade mirror, and passed on the letter:

Daoist, I have something to talk to you alone.

In the middle of the night, they were suddenly awakened by the throbbing of the transmission, and the members of the Tiandi Congregation were very angry. After seeing the contents of the second transmission, they became even more annoyed.

Come again?

Nine: I have blocked the rest.

Two: Daoist, the matter in Yunzhou has subsided.