Chapter 68 Half Que
I have to say.
Father and son do have some skills when they join forces.
Those soldiers were unable to move forward under the obstruction of Uncle Qi and Dachun.
"Hmph!"
Xu Tong's cold snort sounded.
The soldiers behind immediately gave way.
"Da, da, da~" He walked towards the courtyard step by step.
"Waste!"
He walked closer, glanced at the soldiers beside him, and then looked up at Qi Bo and Dachun.
Without any nonsense, he pulled out the waist knife in his hand.
"镪!!"
The sound is very crisp.
"If you two find your way back now, I will spare your life."
Xu Tong raised his sword upside down and his voice was indifferent.
The smell of blood on his armor floated into the courtyard, and at the same time, a faint scale slowly appeared on his wrist.
"Stop talking nonsense!"
Qi Bo and Dachun jumped out almost at the same time.
At this time, the eyes of his father and son were filled with anger, as if they wanted to devour the Xu Tong in front of them.
"Crack!!"
"镪!!"
He attacked Xu Tong with a whip and a knife at the same time.
“Bang!!”
In one blow, lightning flash!
No one could clearly see how Xu Tong used the sword in front of them.
Then they saw Uncle Qi and Dachun returning with blood spurting out.
Lying on the ground not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
In an instant, the entire courtyard fell into silence.
……
"Gudong~"
I don’t know who swallowed the saliva.
Everyone stopped talking.
Wherever Xu Tong looked, he bowed his head and dared not speak.
Qi Xiande slowly entered the courtyard at this time. He looked at the officials and said seriously:
"I pledge my credibility and have the exact evidence of the Zeng thief's rebellion. Colleagues, please do not shield me!"
As he spoke, he threw the sharp knife in his hand to the ground.
"Pa~"
He squinted his eyes and looked at Qi Bo and Qi Dachun, who were on the ground unaware of their life and death, and said:
"Please pick up this blade and kill the rebels to prove your innocence!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the group of soldiers behind him made a "snap" sound and all drew their weapons!
Reflected on everyone's faces.
"This..."
All the officials in the hospital trembled, raised their heads and looked at Qi Xiande in disbelief.
Qi Xiande said expressionlessly: "Anyone who does not take action during the three-breath period will be treated as a party member."
Xu Tong wiped the blood from his palms slowly and looked at everything indifferently.
"Shit!!"
Qin Shoucheng stood in the yard and shouted loudly, staring at Qi Xiande:
"Although that guy Zeng Shilin is a bit arrogant, his calculations are always good. Do you think he will have no backup plan? Let you break into the Xuanjing Division??"
"Noisy."
Qi Xiande sneered: "A backup plan? I want to see what backup plan that old man can come up with!"
After saying that, he turned his attention to the dull officials in the courtyard.
"One breath."
……
"Da da~"
At this time, an official stood up tremblingly. He watched Qi Xiande take a deep breath, pointed to the middle of the room and said:
"Chief Qi, there are family members of the thief Zeng in that house."
"Oh?"
When Qi Xiande heard this, a smile flashed on his face. He gently patted the official's shoulder and nodded:
"I feel that you are definitely not a rebel!!"
……
In the house.
Dad's face was extremely ugly.
When he heard the word "family", he couldn't help it any longer and was about to leave.
Suddenly, his body paused.
Zeng Shilin turned to look at Zeng Anmin, his eyes were already a little red, and he said urgently:
"Go through the back door, hurry up! Go and delay some time for your father."
As he spoke, he took out a few banknotes from his chest and put them into Zeng Anmin's hands without any explanation:
"Go back to my hometown in Feng County. If my father dies today, I will go to Jiang State anonymously!"
Zeng Anmin paused suddenly.
He didn't dare to look into his father's eyes.
The few flimsy silver notes in his hand are as heavy as weight.
"Dad."
He stretched out his white hands and gently grasped Zeng Shilin's arm.
"Don't be stupid! Let's go!" Dad urged.
Zeng Anmin slowly raised his head, pursed his lips and pondered for a while.
I found that I really couldn’t say anything touching. So, he smiled softly:
"Actually, there is one thing that I haven't said yet."
The father looked stunned and asked: "What's the matter?"
"The Dragon Survey was awakened by me when I found it that day."
Zeng Anmin's words made his father's face slightly startled.
"When I had no cultivation, it helped me directly access the Purple Mansion, turning me into a unique alternative since ancient times."
Zeng Anmin pulled Zeng Shilin and slowly placed him on the chair.
The father instinctively resisted, but found that the strength coming from his son's white arms made it impossible for him to resist.
"I can be a fellow Confucian and martial artist without any scruples."
Dad’s face became dull...
"So, I am the one who is famous in Liangjiang County today..."
At this time, Zeng Anmin had already reached the door, and his voice floated into his father's ears.
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"Black Cat Takeo!!"
The father's mouth was slightly open, and he stared blankly at Zeng Anmin's body walking further and further away.
In a daze, he heard Zeng Anmin's gentle sigh:
"Dad, you always think about me, so leave it to me today."
…………
"Squeak~"
Zeng Anmin opened the wooden door of the house.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Aunt Lin looking miserable, hugging Hu Zi tightly and huddled in the corner of the door.
Qin Wanyue on the side also pursed her lips tightly, her pretty face turned pale, and her white hands were tightly clenched together.
He did not speak to comfort Aunt Lin.
He didn't even care about the pretty and pale Qin Wanyue.
Just looking at Hu Zi in Aunt Lin's arms.
"Dad."
Seeing Zeng Anmin, Huzi smiled on his face.
He reached out his hand coquettishly and said coquettishly: "Daddy, hug me."
"Haha."
Zeng Anmin had a natural smile on his face and said softly:
"Be good, Huzi. If daddy comes back later, I will hug you again."
Huzi blinked his eyes.
Obviously he didn't understand what Zeng Anmin said.
"Quan Fu, no!"
Aunt Lin looked shocked, and she naturally understood what Zeng Anmin was saying.
She looked sharply at Zeng Anmin, her eyes full of prayer:
"Hurry up and run if you can..."
Zeng Anmin didn't answer, he just turned around lightly.
He looked towards the group of armored men outside the house and the indifferent Xu Tong.
He walked forward step by step.
Xu Tong of the seventh grade.
Dozens of armored soldiers.
Zeng Anmin didn't know if he could win with his own strength.
But this time, he did not let his father down.
He didn't even live up to himself.
Nor did he live up to his previous life.
As for death...
In front of some things, it is not worth mentioning.
Qin Wanyue looked at him subconsciously.
But he was facing the light and could not see his back clearly.
Her beautiful eyes tried hard to see clearly.
But I only heard his magnetic half-que poem:
"Don't laugh while lying drunk on the battlefield,"
"How many people have fought in ancient times?"
The whole piece of hanging mirror division.
There was only the sound of his feet hitting the ground.
Zeng Anmin looked indifferently.
He looked at Xu Tong in the courtyard.
Xu Tong also focused his gaze on him, with a hint of mockery in the corners of his eyes.
Zeng Anmin was about to speak.
Then I heard a "chi" sound.
Xu Tong's eyes widened, and blood was already pouring out from his neck.
Everyone was stunned by this unexpected situation.
"It seems that I came just in time."
A very bright white dress suddenly appeared on the courtyard wall at the door. I don’t know when.
He was facing the wind, his white clothes fluttering like an immortal.
?
Zeng Anmin looked at him and blinked.
He knew this person.
Non-mainstream youth? ?
When did he come? ! !
wrong! He is what Dean Qin said was the back-up left by his father! ! !
(End of chapter)