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As soon as Yang Chendong appeared, Wu Yong, who knelt on the ground, struggled desperately and stared at him with his angry eyes. It seemed that he wanted to kill with his eyes.
"Hum! People are dying, and they are so hard spoken. Come on! Let him talk and see what he can do." Yang Chendong looked at Wu Yong who was blocked with white cloth and said in a cold voice.
Wu tried twice and again to assassinate himself, especially the last time he was in the capital. If he hadn't found a pig player Yu Yuanbi and showed a trace of confidence, he might have suffered a small loss. Today, Kuang ye let him suffer. Now he finally caught someone. He wants to see what tricks he can play.
One side was responsible for watching the cold front soldier escorting Wu Yong. After hearing Yang Chendong's order, he stretched out his hand to pull the white cloth. At this time, Wu Yong's eyes flashed a conspiracy like smile. Although it only flashed away at the bottom of his eyes, Yang Chendong was still staring at him.
Instinctively feeling where it seemed wrong, Yang Chendong suddenly shouted, "don't let him open his mouth first."
The words were just said, and the cold front brother in charge of keeping him had pulled down the white cloth. But after hearing the new order, he instinctively stretched out his arm to stop his mouth again. At this time, a small silver needle suddenly shot out of his mouth. Because of the blocking of the cold front, the needle that should have been shot at Yang Chendong close at hand suddenly went into the cold front's right arm.
"Oh!" with a suppressed cry of pain, the cold front player staggered and went straight to the ground.
The tiger mang on one side had a quick hand and eyes. He reached out to hold him. He asked what was the matter with concern. His right hand explored the arm of the injured cold front player.
"Liu Ping, what's the matter?" Yang Wu, who was standing behind Wu Yong, looked at the sudden change in front of him, stretched his legs and kicked Wu Yong. Just for a moment, he bent the other party's body together. It can be seen that the strength of this foot is not light.
At this time, Hu Mang, who was exploring the arm injury of cold front player Liu Ping, had said, "it's poisoning. The whole arm is black. If you want to save your life, you must amputate it." he also raised his head and looked at the young master Yang Chendong who was staring at all this.
Yang Chendong's eyes flashed an unbearable color, but he quickly asked calmly, "Liu Ping, for your life safety, your right arm should be cut off to save your life."
Leng Feng, whose name is Liu Ping, is a very ordinary looking guy. I'm afraid he's less than 20 years old. At the moment, because of the toxic attack, layers of cold sweat appeared on his head, and his expression was also very painful. But when Yang Chendong asked him, he still replied in a very clear voice, "sixth young master, do it. I'm not afraid of pain, that is... I can't be a proud cold front player in the future."
"There's no problem. Even if you lose your right arm and your left arm, you can do a lot of things. There are still my posts suitable for you in the city. If you are a talent, you won't be buried." after hearing these words, Yang Chendong endured the pain in his heart, came forward and patted Liu Ping's left shoulder, and then said to Hu mang with a very firm tone: "Do it. Be sharp."
"Young master is relieved." tiger's eyes are also red at the moment. After getting the words, Yang two will deliver a sharp knife to him, and he will also have a bowl of high baijiu.
Took the Baijiu and poured into the mouth, then vigorously sprayed, spraying all the high alcohol content on the short knife, with the center of the knife lift up and down again, it has become a light black right arm from Liu Ping's shoulder before falling down.
Other cold fronts hurried forward, picked up Liu Ping who had fainted and sent him to the back for treatment. In the side hall, there were four people, Hu Mang, Yang Er, Yang Wu, Yang Chendong and Wu Yong.
"Young master, it's my fault. I didn't check it thoroughly." Yang Wu, who sent Wu Yong, lowered his head long ago. He checked his whole body, but his mouth didn't move because it was sealed by the person who sent it before. As a result, it almost led to a great event.
"Remember, in the future, if there is such a thing, his mouth will be removed." Yang Chendong waved his hand, waved back the kneeling Yang Wu, then strode forward and personally grabbed Wu Yong's chin to remove the whole. After all this, he personally stretched out his hand to take down the white cloth from each other's mouth, and then said in a murderous voice, "You're very good. You dare to play tricks under the young master's eyes. It's a pity that you still don't get what you want. On the contrary, in the next time, you'll understand what it means not to survive and not to die."
Don't kill too much!
But this time, he seriously injured a cold front brother. Listening to his last words, he can't be a proud cold front player in the future. Yang Chendong feels that his heart is dripping blood, which is far more painful than letting him cut. Even if others make him uncomfortable, of course he won't make others feel better. As for what doesn't kill too much, it's directly left behind.
"Yang Wu, I'll leave this man to you. I can deal with him in any way, but remember, he can't die so soon. At least he can't die until we pay off all our means, okay?"
"Don't worry, young master. Yang Wu knows what to do."
Wu Yong, whose eyes were full of fear, was entrusted. Maybe he knew what fate would be waiting for him next. He was struggling frantically. At the same time, he seemed to have a thousand words in his eyes to Yang Chendong. Maybe he would say, kill if you want, have a happy one, and so on.
It's just that Yang Chendong has no interest in listening to all this. He only knew that this matter angered him. If he didn't vent, he would be suffocated.
"Check? What's going on? The one who sent him to the court will review it together and get the results as soon as possible." Yang Chendong stood upright with his hands on his back. When he spoke, a murderous spirit naturally spread outward with him as the center.
Hu Mang, Yang ER and Yang Wu on one side didn't dare to neglect and turned away. Soon, the two attendants of Qi Qing who sent Wu to the other side sounded the voice of crying father and mother.
After a while, Hu mang came back, but the news was not very good. "Young master, those two people didn't know. When they saw Wu Yong, he had been tied up. Then Qi Qing arranged for them to send them over."
"No evidence?" Yang Chendong nodded gently. "Just, if there is no evidence, then there is no evidence. Order Qi people and horses and go to Qi house with me to catch people." when talking about the back, Yang Chendong's expression has calmed down.
For others, it is impossible to take people from the local magistrate's house without any evidence, but everything becomes possible with Yang Chendong. As Liu Ping said, cold front players should be proud. Such a proud person has suffered a great loss. If he can't find the field as the master, he can't lead them in the future.
......
Qifu.
The dinner is continuing. Maybe it was because hangbang food was originally light, or maybe it was because Kuang Ye was there. There was not much cup pushing and lamp changing at the dinner.
For Qi Bushen, Kuang Ye's ability to come shows everything. At least everything else is secondary. So he didn't drink too much wine during the dinner. He just drank three glasses to Kuang Ye.
The dinner was not lively, but it suddenly became lively just before the end. Just outside the Qi house, there were bursts of noise, followed by the crash of the door, and then bursts of footsteps.
"What's the matter?" Qi Bushen, sitting in the banquet room, heard the excitement outside, and his eyes sank. Today, the Minister of the Ministry of war is in his house. Who is so short-sighted that he really lost his face.
When the housekeeper saw that the master was angry, he turned and went out long ago. But before he could find out what had happened, he felt a dark shadow in front of him, followed by a pain in his stomach. The whole man flew upside down, plopped three or four meters into the hall of the dinner party being held.
Originally, the noise outside attracted everyone's attention. Suddenly, the housekeeper of Qi house was kicked back to the main hall. Out of an instinctive reaction, Guan Ying and Tong Qiao both stood up from their seats, and the guards behind them also pulled out steel knives.
"Bam!"
A sudden gunshot sounded and was hitting the ceiling of the hall. The gun made the guards who wanted to rush out lag. Everyone was flustered at this moment, but Kuang Ye was still sitting in his seat. He just looked up and looked out at the moment of the gunshot.
It was Yang Chendong who shot the gun. Just at the sound of the gun, he had strided into the banquet hall. At this time, his eyes were colliding with Kuang ye, and then a smile appeared on his originally quiet face, "Lord Kuang, I'm sorry to disturb your pleasure. But today the national hero had to come, because..." the muzzle of the gun suddenly pointed to the magistrate Qi Bushen who was sitting in the master's seat, "Because someone wanted to kill me and almost let him succeed, I have to say something about it."
Yang Chendong's sudden action directly quieted the originally noisy hall in an instant.
He had already got up and wanted to accuse Yang Chendong of what he was going to do. Qi Bushen fell back to his chair with a "plop", and then his face turned white and changed greatly.
Qi Bushen was eager to learn when he was young and was really proficient in the way of Confucius and Mencius. In ordinary times, when he opened his mouth in Mandarin, he would be impassioned and urge people to "pee" But all that was just based on theory. When he really had to face the choice of life and death, his mind had long been a blank. At this moment, he didn't think about the reason of saints, but whether he could eject bullets from the firegun and really kill himself.
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As soon as Yang Chendong appeared, Wu Yong, who knelt on the ground, struggled desperately and stared at him with his angry eyes. It seemed that he wanted to kill with his eyes.
"Hum! People are dying, and they are so hard spoken. Come on! Let him talk and see what he can do." Yang Chendong looked at Wu Yong who was blocked with white cloth and said in a cold voice.
Wu tried twice and again to assassinate himself, especially the last time he was in the capital. If he hadn't found a pig player Yu Yuanbi and showed a trace of confidence, he might have suffered a small loss. Today, Kuang ye let him suffer. Now he finally caught someone. He wants to see what tricks he can play.
One side was responsible for watching the cold front soldier escorting Wu Yong. After hearing Yang Chendong's order, he stretched out his hand to pull the white cloth. At this time, Wu Yong's eyes flashed a conspiracy like smile. Although it only flashed away at the bottom of his eyes, Yang Chendong was still staring at him.
Instinctively feeling where it seemed wrong, Yang Chendong suddenly shouted, "don't let him open his mouth first."
The words were just said, and the cold front brother in charge of keeping him had pulled down the white cloth. But after hearing the new order, he instinctively stretched out his arm to stop his mouth again. At this time, a small silver needle suddenly shot out of his mouth. Because of the blocking of the cold front, the needle that should have been shot at Yang Chendong close at hand suddenly went into the cold front's right arm.
"Oh!" with a suppressed cry of pain, the cold front player staggered and went straight to the ground.
The tiger mang on one side had a quick hand and eyes. He reached out to hold him. He asked what was the matter with concern. His right hand explored the arm of the injured cold front player.
"Liu Ping, what's the matter?" Yang Wu, who was standing behind Wu Yong, looked at the sudden change in front of him, stretched his legs and kicked Wu Yong. Just for a moment, he bent the other party's body together. It can be seen that the strength of this foot is not light.
At this time, Hu Mang, who was exploring the arm injury of cold front player Liu Ping, had said, "it's poisoning. The whole arm is black. If you want to save your life, you must amputate it." he also raised his head and looked at the young master Yang Chendong who was staring at all this.
Yang Chendong's eyes flashed an unbearable color, but he quickly asked calmly, "Liu Ping, for your life safety, your right arm should be cut off to save your life."
Leng Feng, whose name is Liu Ping, is a very ordinary looking guy. I'm afraid he's less than 20 years old. At the moment, because of the toxic attack, layers of cold sweat appeared on his head, and his expression was also very painful. But when Yang Chendong asked him, he still replied in a very clear voice, "sixth young master, do it. I'm not afraid of pain, that is... I can't be a proud cold front player in the future."
"There's no problem. Even if you lose your right arm and your left arm, you can do a lot of things. There are still my posts suitable for you in the city. If you are a talent, you won't be buried." after hearing these words, Yang Chendong endured the pain in his heart, came forward and patted Liu Ping's left shoulder, and then said to Hu mang with a very firm tone: "Do it. Be sharp."
"Young master is relieved." tiger's eyes are also red at the moment. After getting the words, Yang two will deliver a sharp knife to him, and he will also have a bowl of high baijiu.
Took the Baijiu and poured into the mouth, then vigorously sprayed, spraying all the high alcohol content on the short knife, with the center of the knife lift up and down again, it has become a light black right arm from Liu Ping's shoulder before falling down.
Other cold fronts hurried forward, picked up Liu Ping who had fainted and sent him to the back for treatment. In the side hall, there were four people, Hu Mang, Yang Er, Yang Wu, Yang Chendong and Wu Yong.
"Young master, it's my fault. I didn't check it thoroughly." Yang Wu, who sent Wu Yong, lowered his head long ago. He checked his whole body, but his mouth didn't move because it was sealed by the person who sent it before. As a result, it almost led to a great event.
"Remember, in the future, if there is such a thing, his mouth will be removed." Yang Chendong waved his hand, waved back the kneeling Yang Wu, then strode forward and personally grabbed Wu Yong's chin to remove the whole. After all this, he personally stretched out his hand to take down the white cloth from each other's mouth, and then said in a murderous voice, "You're very good. You dare to play tricks under the young master's eyes. It's a pity that you still don't get what you want. On the contrary, in the next time, you'll understand what it means not to survive and not to die."
Don't kill too much!
But this time, he seriously injured a cold front brother. Listening to his last words, he can't be a proud cold front player in the future. Yang Chendong feels that his heart is dripping blood, which is far more painful than letting him cut. Even if others make him uncomfortable, of course he won't make others feel better. As for what doesn't kill too much, it's directly left behind.
"Yang Wu, I'll leave this man to you. I can deal with him in any way, but remember, he can't die so soon. At least he can't die until we pay off all our means, okay?"
"Don't worry, young master. Yang Wu knows what to do."
Wu Yong, whose eyes were full of fear, was entrusted. Maybe he knew what fate would be waiting for him next. He was struggling frantically. At the same time, he seemed to have a thousand words in his eyes to Yang Chendong. Maybe he would say, kill if you want, have a happy one, and so on.
It's just that Yang Chendong has no interest in listening to all this. He only knew that this matter angered him. If he didn't vent, he would be suffocated.
"Check? What's going on? The one who sent him to the court will review it together and get the results as soon as possible." Yang Chendong stood upright with his hands on his back. When he spoke, a murderous spirit naturally spread outward with him as the center.
Hu Mang, Yang ER and Yang Wu on one side didn't dare to neglect and turned away. Soon, the two attendants of Qi Qing who sent Wu to the other side sounded the voice of crying father and mother.
After a while, Hu mang came back, but the news was not very good. "Young master, those two people didn't know. When they saw Wu Yong, he had been tied up. Then Qi Qing arranged for them to send them over."
"No evidence?" Yang Chendong nodded gently. "Just, if there is no evidence, then there is no evidence. Order Qi people and horses and go to Qi house with me to catch people." when talking about the back, Yang Chendong's expression has calmed down.
For others, it is impossible to take people from the local magistrate's house without any evidence, but everything becomes possible with Yang Chendong. As Liu Ping said, cold front players should be proud. Such a proud person has suffered a great loss. If he can't find the field as the master, he can't lead them in the future.
......
Qifu.
The dinner is continuing. Maybe it was because hangbang food was originally light, or maybe it was because Kuang Ye was there. There was not much cup pushing and lamp changing at the dinner.
For Qi Bushen, Kuang Ye's ability to come shows everything. At least everything else is secondary. So he didn't drink too much wine during the dinner. He just drank three glasses to Kuang Ye.
The dinner was not lively, but it suddenly became lively just before the end. Just outside the Qi house, there were bursts of noise, followed by the crash of the door, and then bursts of footsteps.
"What's the matter?" Qi Bushen, sitting in the banquet room, heard the excitement outside, and his eyes sank. Today, the Minister of the Ministry of war is in his house. Who is so short-sighted that he really lost his face.
When the housekeeper saw that the master was angry, he turned and went out long ago. But before he could find out what had happened, he felt a dark shadow in front of him, followed by a pain in his stomach. The whole man flew upside down, plopped three or four meters into the hall of the dinner party being held.
Originally, the noise outside attracted everyone's attention. Suddenly, the housekeeper of Qi house was kicked back to the main hall. Out of an instinctive reaction, Guan Ying and Tong Qiao both stood up from their seats, and the guards behind them also pulled out steel knives.
"Bam!"
A sudden gunshot sounded and was hitting the ceiling of the hall. The gun made the guards who wanted to rush out lag. Everyone was flustered at this moment, but Kuang Ye was still sitting in his seat. He just looked up and looked out at the moment of the gunshot.
It was Yang Chendong who shot the gun. Just at the sound of the gun, he had strided into the banquet hall. At this time, his eyes were colliding with Kuang ye, and then a smile appeared on his originally quiet face, "Lord Kuang, I'm sorry to disturb your pleasure. But today the national hero had to come, because..." the muzzle of the gun suddenly pointed to the magistrate Qi Bushen who was sitting in the master's seat, "Because someone wanted to kill me and almost let him succeed, I have to say something about it."
Yang Chendong's sudden action directly quieted the originally noisy hall in an instant.
He had already got up and wanted to accuse Yang Chendong of what he was going to do. Qi Bushen fell back to his chair with a "plop", and then his face turned white and changed greatly.
Qi Bushen was eager to learn when he was young and was really proficient in the way of Confucius and Mencius. In ordinary times, when he opened his mouth in Mandarin, he would be impassioned and urge people to "pee" But all that was just based on theory. When he really had to face the choice of life and death, his mind had long been a blank. At this moment, he didn't think about the reason of saints, but whether he could eject bullets from the firegun and really kill himself.
As soon as Yang Chendong appeared, Wu Yong, who knelt on the ground, struggled desperately and stared at him with his angry eyes. It seemed that he wanted to kill with his eyes."Hum! People are dying, and they are so hard spoken. Come on! Let him talk and see what he can do." Yang Chendong looked at Wu Yong who was blocked with white cloth and said in a cold voice.Wu tried twice and again to assassinate himself, especially the last time he was in the capital. If he hadn't found a pig player Yu Yuanbi and showed a trace of confidence, he might have suffered a small loss. Today, Kuang ye let him suffer. Now he finally caught someone. He wants to see what tricks he can play.One side was responsible for watching the cold front soldier escorting Wu Yong. After hearing Yang Chendong's order, he stretched out his hand to pull the white cloth. At this time, Wu Yong's eyes flashed a conspiracy like smile. Although it only flashed away at the bottom of his eyes, Yang Chendong was still staring at him.Instinctively feeling where it seemed wrong, Yang Chendong suddenly shouted, "don't let him open his mouth first."The words were just said, and the cold front brother in charge of keeping him had pulled down the white cloth. But after hearing the new order, he instinctively stretched out his arm to stop his mouth again. At this time, a small silver needle suddenly shot out of his mouth. Because of the blocking of the cold front, the needle that should have been shot at Yang Chendong close at hand suddenly went into the cold front's right arm."Oh!" with a suppressed cry of pain, the cold front player staggered and went straight to the ground.The tiger mang on one side had a quick hand and eyes. He reached out to hold him. He asked what was the matter with concern. His right hand explored the arm of the injured cold front player."Liu Ping, what's the matter?" Yang Wu, who was standing behind Wu Yong, looked at the sudden change in front of him, stretched his legs and kicked Wu Yong. Just for a moment, he bent the other party's body together. It can be seen that the strength of this foot is not light.At this time, Hu Mang, who was exploring the arm injury of cold front player Liu Ping, had said, "it's poisoning. The whole arm is black. If you want to save your life, you must amputate it." he also raised his head and looked at the young master Yang Chendong who was staring at all this.Yang Chendong's eyes flashed an unbearable color, but he quickly asked calmly, "Liu Ping, for your life safety, your right arm should be cut off to save your life."Leng Feng, whose name is Liu Ping, is a very ordinary looking guy. I'm afraid he's less than 20 years old. At the moment, because of the toxic attack, layers of cold sweat appeared on his head, and his expression was also very painful. But when Yang Chendong asked him, he still replied in a very clear voice, "sixth young master, do it. I'm not afraid of pain, that is... I can't be a proud cold front player in the future.""There's no problem. Even if you lose your right arm and your left arm, you can do a lot of things. There are still my posts suitable for you in the city. If you are a talent, you won't be buried." after hearing these words, Yang Chendong endured the pain in his heart, came forward and patted Liu Ping's left shoulder, and then said to Hu mang with a very firm tone: "Do it. Be sharp.""Young master is relieved." tiger's eyes are also red at the moment. After getting the words, Yang two will deliver a sharp knife to him, and he will also have a bowl of high baijiu.Took the Baijiu and poured into the mouth, then vigorously sprayed, spraying all the high alcohol content on the short knife, with the center of the knife lift up and down again, it has become a light black right arm from Liu Ping's shoulder before falling down.Other cold fronts hurried forward, picked up Liu Ping who had fainted and sent him to the back for treatment. In the side hall, there were four people, Hu Mang, Yang Er, Yang Wu, Yang Chendong and Wu Yong."Young master, it's my fault. I didn't check it thoroughly." Yang Wu, who sent Wu Yong, lowered his head long ago. He checked his whole body, but his mouth didn't move because it was sealed by the person who sent it before. As a result, it almost led to a great event."Remember, in the future, if there is such a thing, his mouth will be removed." Yang Chendong waved his hand, waved back the kneeling Yang Wu, then strode forward and personally grabbed Wu Yong's chin to remove the whole. After all this, he personally stretched out his hand to take down the white cloth from each other's mouth, and then said in a murderous voice, "You're very good. You dare to play tricks under the young master's eyes. It's a pity that you still don't get what you want. On the contrary, in the next time, you'll understand what it means not to survive and not to die."Don't kill too much!But this time, he seriously injured a cold front brother. Listening to his last words, he can't be a proud cold front player in the future. Yang Chendong feels that his heart is dripping blood, which is far more painful than letting him cut. Even if others make him uncomfortable, of course he won't make others feel better. As for what doesn't kill too much, it's directly left behind."Yang Wu, I'll leave this man to you. I can deal with him in any way, but remember, he can't die so soon. At least he can't die until we pay off all our means, okay?""Don't worry, young master. Yang Wu knows what to do."Wu Yong, whose eyes were full of fear, was entrusted. Maybe he knew what fate would be waiting for him next. He was struggling frantically. At the same time, he seemed to have a thousand words in his eyes to Yang Chendong. Maybe he would say, kill if you want, have a happy one, and so on.It's just that Yang Chendong has no interest in listening to all this. He only knew that this matter angered him. If he didn't vent, he would be suffocated."Check? What's going on? The one who sent him to the court will review it together and get the results as soon as possible." Yang Chendong stood upright with his hands on his back. When he spoke, a murderous spirit naturally spread outward with him as the center.Hu Mang, Yang ER and Yang Wu on one side didn't dare to neglect and turned away. Soon, the two attendants of Qi Qing who sent Wu to the other side sounded the voice of crying father and mother.After a while, Hu mang came back, but the news was not very good. "Young master, those two people didn't know. When they saw Wu Yong, he had been tied up. Then Qi Qing arranged for them to send them over.""No evidence?" Yang Chendong nodded gently. "Just, if there is no evidence, then there is no evidence. Order Qi people and horses and go to Qi house with me to catch people." when talking about the back, Yang Chendong's expression has calmed down.For others, it is impossible to take people from the local magistrate's house without any evidence, but everything becomes possible with Yang Chendong. As Liu Ping said, cold front players should be proud. Such a proud person has suffered a great loss. If he can't find the field as the master, he can't lead them in the future.......Qifu.The dinner is continuing. Maybe it was because hangbang food was originally light, or maybe it was because Kuang Ye was there. There was not much cup pushing and lamp changing at the dinner.For Qi Bushen, Kuang Ye's ability to come shows everything. At least everything else is secondary. So he didn't drink too much wine during the dinner. He just drank three glasses to Kuang Ye.The dinner was not lively, but it suddenly became lively just before the end. Just outside the Qi house, there were bursts of noise, followed by the crash of the door, and then bursts of footsteps."What's the matter?" Qi Bushen, sitting in the banquet room, heard the excitement outside, and his eyes sank. Today, the Minister of the Ministry of war is in his house. Who is so short-sighted that he really lost his face.When the housekeeper saw that the master was angry, he turned and went out long ago. But before he could find out what had happened, he felt a dark shadow in front of him, followed by a pain in his stomach. The whole man flew upside down, plopped three or four meters into the hall of the dinner party being held.Originally, the noise outside attracted everyone's attention. Suddenly, the housekeeper of Qi house was kicked back to the main hall. Out of an instinctive reaction, Guan Ying and Tong Qiao both stood up from their seats, and the guards behind them also pulled out steel knives."Bam!"A sudden gunshot sounded and was hitting the ceiling of the hall. The gun made the guards who wanted to rush out lag. Everyone was flustered at this moment, but Kuang Ye was still sitting in his seat. He just looked up and looked out at the moment of the gunshot.It was Yang Chendong who shot the gun. Just at the sound of the gun, he had strided into the banquet hall. At this time, his eyes were colliding with Kuang ye, and then a smile appeared on his originally quiet face, "Lord Kuang, I'm sorry to disturb your pleasure. But today the national hero had to come, because..." the muzzle of the gun suddenly pointed to the magistrate Qi Bushen who was sitting in the master's seat, "Because someone wanted to kill me and almost let him succeed, I have to say something about it."Yang Chendong's sudden action directly quieted the originally noisy hall in an instant.He had already got up and wanted to accuse Yang Chendong of what he was going to do. Qi Bushen fell back to his chair with a "plop", and then his face turned white and changed greatly.Qi Bushen was eager to learn when he was young and was really proficient in the way of Confucius and Mencius. In ordinary times, when he opened his mouth in Mandarin, he would be impassioned and urge people to "pee" But all that was just based on theory. When he really had to face the choice of life and death, his mind had long been a blank. At this moment, he didn't think about the reason of saints, but whether he could eject bullets from the firegun and really kill himself.
