The opening saint broke into my backyard

The gate of the Yamen of the Governor's Mansion was a bit dilapidated, and no one even came to clean up the weeds in the yard.

It was originally the highest administrative unit in charge of local government affairs in Dongchuan.However, any matter in Dongchuan does not come to the yamen to deal with it, and it is directly handled by the clan. If the clan cannot handle it, it will be resolved by the clan elders formed by several big clans.Therefore, the governor's mansion has become useless, and even the yamen has been in disrepair and dilapidated for many years, and no one pays attention to it.

There is not even a yamen servant standing guard at the gate of the governor's mansion.But the door of the Governor's Mansion was open, and some yamen servants occasionally came and went, but they came and went in a hurry, and even their clothes were not neatly dressed.

Zhuo Xiaofan entered the Governor's Mansion, and there was not even a single person in the outer courtyard.

But when entering the inner courtyard, it was full of voices.

"Open, open."

"Big, big."

"Small, small."

If it weren't for the large gold plaques at the door, Zhuo Xiaofan would have mistakenly thought that he had entered a gambling house.

Zhuo Xiaofan pushed the door open and entered, and saw a dozen or so arresters dressed in yamen uniforms, gathered around a pile, rolling dice excitedly.

Zhuo Xiaofan came in, but they didn't notice it at all.

Zhuo Xiaofan coughed softly, but those people simply ignored him.

"What are you doing?" Zhuo Xiaofan couldn't help scolding.

Those people looked up at Zhuo Xiaofan, who is this, with a strange look on their faces, and then continued to play dice with their heads buried.

Zhuo Xiaofan gave Xiao Jin a look, Xiao Jin understood, stepped forward and kicked the table over.

Those people were having a good time, when they saw someone come to disrupt the situation, they looked angry: "Who the hell are you, are you courting death?"

"Looking for death? It's you who are looking for death, right? You're here to gamble with the royal salary instead of doing things for the people. What's wrong with you?" Zhuo Xiaofan couldn't help scolding.

A burly, dark-faced yamen servant rolled up his sleeves and came to Zhuo Xiaofan in dissatisfaction: "What the hell are you, you came here to act wildly?"

He lost the most today, he was on fire and wanted to make money, but he didn't expect to be disturbed by Zhuo Xiaofan and others, so he was so angry that he had nowhere to vent his anger?
With a "slap", Xiao Jin slapped the opponent's face: "Clean your mouth."

"Hey, dare to hit me, are you tired of work? Come on, brothers." The sturdy, dark-faced man shouted loudly.

Those yamen servants picked up the killing sticks next to them and were about to rush over.

At this moment, the door was kicked open with a "bang".

Two strong men in Tuyi costumes dragged a blood-stained yamen servant in.

As soon as he entered the door, he threw the blood-stained servant on the ground.

Behind the two strong men was a skinny guy with a domineering look: "You bastards dare to touch our Tuyi people, you bastards, dare to touch Tuyi people, This is what happens to you."

The guy with a strong body and a dark complexion just now rushed to the blood-stained servant: "God, what's wrong with you?"

The blood-stained yamen servant said angrily: "Old Hei, I saw a thief on the street just now. I chased him and caught him. I didn't expect that this thief belonged to the head of the Tuyi tribe. So these two people appeared No, they are so strong in martial arts, they restrained me, beat me like this in public, and dragged me all the way back."

Dragging back all the way?It's no wonder that a good-looking man was tossed into this state.Seeing the shocking bloodstains extending from outside the door, this burly, dark-faced yamen servant couldn't help being furious.

Gouzi is his hometown, neither of them is from Dongchuan, they were transferred to Dongchuan Governor's Yamen together at the beginning, although they are not brothers, their relationship is better than brothers.

Looking at the shocking bloodstains, I dare not even think about how shocking the bloodstains along the road were.These Tuyi people are too rampant.

Old Hei clenched his fists, trying to stand up, but was held back by Gouzi, who said angrily, "Brother, don't mess with them, we can't afford to mess with them."

Old Hei's fists were clenched tightly, but when he thought of the assassin's death, he froze again.

A majestic governor died in this yamen because he offended these big patriarchs in Dongchuan, and no one cares about him.What's more, with his mere yamen servants, can he change this fact with his anger?
You can still live if you suffer from grievances, but if you are angry, you will be happy for a while, but in the end you will die in vain.But Gouzi is his good brother, do you want to watch Gouzi being bullied like this?
"Why, what are you doing with your eyes so wide? Do you also want to be beaten like this by us and dragged back all the way like your brother?" The thin man smiled provocatively.

That piercing laughter pierced into Lao Hei's heart like a needle.

Zhuo Xiaofan looked at these yamen servants coldly, no wonder he was bullied like this by these villains, no wonder the governor was killed in the yamen, no one dared to stop them, these people didn't even have a little bit of blood.

Zhuo Xiaofan looked at them with resentment: "Why, didn't you impulsively want to beat us up just now? Where is your blood?"

"Blood? Do they still have blood? In front of you ordinary people, they are just biting tigers, but in front of us, they are just docile pugs." The lean man laughed.

The man next to him walked up to Old Hei, looked at Old Hei provocatively, and then patted his face: "Do you think so, come on, be good, puppy, give me a shout."

Hahaha, the harsh laughter sounded again.

The anger in Lao Hei's heart had already burned to the extreme.He finally broke free from Gouzi's hand, and punched the tall man.

"Hehe, you dare to hit me, you don't know how to live or die." The man greeted Lao Hei with a fist.

There was a "bang", a violent impact.

A burst of severe pain came, and Lao Hei felt that his hand was almost broken.This tall man is far stronger than himself, no wonder Gouzi was repaired so badly.

The man loosened his hands. Although he was not as serious as Old Hei, his hands were still a little numb. This swarthy guy was actually much stronger than he imagined.

After a few breaths, the man shot again, this time he dodged Lao Hei's fist, swayed, came to Lao Hei's side, and punched Lao Hei in the abdomen.

Immediately, Lao Hei arched his body in pain like a shrimp.

"Bang bang bang" that man punched the opponent one after another.

After being punched and kicked, Lao Hei completely lost the ability to fight back.

"Pfft..." A mouthful of blood spewed out under that man's heavy blow, and the blood splashed all over the ground like a blooming angry lotus.