Travel to the Water Margin

Chapter 24

"Whoa, whoa, whoa"

Wu Dalang was so angry that he rushed into the house with his feet "ba ba ba" and there was no one in the kitchen on the first floor!
No one in the living room!

He strode straight into the bedroom on the second floor, and just went upstairs and opened the door.

Seeing a pair of big feet kicking towards his heart, Ximen Qing kicked him flying, staggered backwards and fell down the stairs.

"Kang Dang" "Kang Dang" "Ouch"

With golden stars in Wu Dalang's eyes, a black shadow rushed towards his face, punching and kicking him, that would be a ruthless attack.

"Go to hell, go to hell!" Ximen Qing stomped his face heavily, and fled through the door after teasing his foot.

"You are you" Wu Dalang struggled to get up, pointed at Ximen Qing who was fleeing tremblingly, blood was weeping at the corner of his mouth, and his face was full of anger.

"Ah, Dalang, what's the matter with you." Pan Jinlian tidied up her clothes, ran down hypocritically and helped Wu Dalang and asked hypocritically.

"You are worthy of me. You are still human!"

Wu Dalang saw the red marks on Pan Jinlian's neck and face, felt his blood pouring down, trembling, angry, staring at Pan Jinlian.

Pan Jinlian wiped the corners of her eyes and pretended to cry: "Woo, it's my fault, it was Ximen Qing's intention, your wife is a fierce woman, I resist, I kick, I swallow with my mouth, no, I bite him with my teeth .”

"puff"

What a shameless woman!

Wu Dalang's blood surged immediately, uh, he passed out just like that.

"Dizzy? Hahaha, that's great." Pan Jinlian's eyes flashed with joy.

That night, Wu Dalang was thrown on the bed, and Pan Jinlian did not return that night.

When he woke up the next day, he found that he could not move his body, he could only move his chapped lips: "Water, water"

On the third day, Wu Dalang's breath was weak, his eyes were sad, and he was in endless despair.

He is looking forward to his younger brother, Wu Song, come back soon, younger brother.

Brother me, brother me.
Just at this moment, the door opened, Pan Jinlian finally came back, opened the curtain and saw that Wu Dalang was still alive, his eyes flashed coldly, and he went out again.

This night, the night was dark and windy, and it was raining lightly outside. Pan Jinlian walked into the room with a bowl of medicinal herbs, followed by lightning and thunder outside.

After a while, Pan Jinlian suddenly burst into tears. The crying was so loud that it woke up the neighbors.

"Oh, my lord, my beloved Dalang, why did you just go there?"

Neighbors saw it, no, it was dead, so report to the police immediately.

Unexpectedly, since it was Ximen Qing who came, he brought several county government officials to arrest him and a foreman.

These few people, with bulging arms, took Wu Dalang to the wild without saying a word, lit the fire, and burned it!

What a fucking thief!
This fire, such a burning, will be dead without proof!
However, Skynet is sparse but not leaky.

In the distance, the rich young man who appeared earlier shook his fan and shook his head: "History really cannot be changed."

"Master?" A burly man knelt down and clasped his fists, he was waiting for his master to order.

"Forget it, it's fate if you met once. Take 100 taels, find that foreman, pry his mouth open, and let him report to Wu Song if he dies unexpectedly."

"As ordered."

Brother Fugui turned around and walked away, shaking his fan and whispering:

"Has the hero fallen? Gathering righteousness to restore the Qingtian, eradicating tyranny, doing good deeds and fighting for righteousness, happy rivers and lakes, righteousness and sky, fighting powerful and powerful, killing corrupt officials, chivalry soaring to the sky, no matter how there are such heroes, it is pitiful, sad, Lamentable and hateful 108 generals of the Water Margin!"

The flickering fire in the distance, the whistling mountain wind in the ears, rustled the trees.

"Drive! Drive!"

In Dengzhou, Wu Song was very anxious with his big horse, waving his whip and wishing he could rush back to Yanggu County in the next moment.

"Ding, authority task detected, please host to choose.

108. Choose to assist Wu Song in the revenge execution of Pan Jinlian and Ximen Qing, rescued after exile, and open Liangshan 4 General [-]-star soldier card purchase resource qualifications.

[-]. Reject Wu Song's revenge, let Pan Jinlian and Ximenqing survive, and open the road to the faint king. "

Behind Wu Song, Lin Youde and the thin Cyclops chased after him.

"Boss! I have already informed the brothers, let them follow the steps."

"Master Zhizhou, I have already delivered a false letter for you, and Master Zhu has already started calling craftsmen."

"it is good!"

Just as he was talking, there was a sound of horseshoes coming from far behind, Lin Youde looked back, the road was dusty, and a pretty figure could be vaguely seen riding a horse in the dust.

Chicken legs, why is this rice cake following up again!
Looking up, Zhang Xiaoman scolded angrily:

"Dog officer! Are you afraid of me? Fleeing?"

"Your sister, what are you doing here at this time?"

"I'll follow you, I'll follow you wherever you go, never leave my sight!"

Zhang Xiaoman ridiculed Lin Youde on a little rouge horse.

"You are wretched! You are a hooligan! You are shameless!" A series of sarcastic comments came towards me.

The dog legs around me seem to be in a paradise, ah, blind man, you see that today is really good.

Yo, it's really good. Let's go further and have a look.

Depend on!System, block Zhang Xiaoman for me!

"System: I don't have this function!"

Lin Youde waved his whip, frowning and followed Wu Song back.

System, it doesn't make sense. I remember that Wu Song was the head of the capital for half a year before Wu Dalang died. Why did something happen in less than a month?

"System: The system does not know the specific situation, please explore the host by yourself."

Wu Song felt more and more disturbed on the road, and his body and mind were in a trance.

"Wu Song!" Lin Youde's eyes were cold, and those who knew him well knew that he had murderous intentions.

"Sir!" Wu Song was about to rein in his horse, but Lin Youde slapped the horse with a whip and accelerated again.

"Don't talk nonsense! Do whatever you want! If something goes wrong, I'll take care of it! But! Let me bring a group of people for you before you start!" Lin Youde called the blind man and the skinny man.

"Blind man! You go and take the elder He to defeat Wu Dalang's house!"

"Slim! You go with Wu Song, but you are going to invite all Wu Dalang's neighbors to his house!"

"Follow your orders!"

Wu Song didn't know why Lin Youde was so cautious?

The 4 horses rushed directly into Yanggu County, and the 4 people split up, but Lin Youde stopped at the market and kept searching for one person.

"Who are you looking for?" Zhang Xiaoman followed Lin Youde around suspiciously.

"Find someone who sells duck pears!"

"Oh, boss, I've taken care of your stall. Have you seen this man on horseback? He'll give you money!"

"Boss, here is a good pot of tea. I want the most expensive one. Have you seen this man on horseback? He will pay for it!"

"." Lin Youde's back molars were rubbing against each other desperately, Zhang Xiaoman, what do you mean, you are still eating when you are in such a hurry! !

Give me the money back! !

"Ah, this pastry looks good, boss, come for a catty! He will pay for it!"

"Gan!"

When the people on both sides saw Wu Song returning, they were all surprised.

Those who knew the inside story were sweating in their hearts, and some secretly rejoiced:

"There's a good show to watch."

"Kang Bang Bang" Wu Song knocked on the door directly.

"Brother, are you home? Sister-in-law, I'll come back!"

"Who is it?" Pan Jinlian's question came from inside the room.

"Uh, it's broken, this is Wu Song's voice!"

Ximen Qing, who was chatting with Pan Jinlian, was so frightened that he packed up his clothes and jumped out of the window.

He can beat Wu Dalang, but Wu Song?run away!

But Pan Jinlian put on her filial piety skirt and shirt, became so sad that she choked with sobs and pretended to cry. She opened the door and said, "Erlang! I am suffering."

Pan Jinlian pounced directly on Wu Song.

"Sister-in-law, what's the matter, what's the matter."

Pan Jinlian leaned on Wu Song's chest and cried: "Your brother, he gave up and returned to the west."

"What!" With just such a sentence, Wu Song was stunned for a moment.

In front of him, there was a dead man's card on the living room: the seven characters of the deceased husband Wu Dalang, Wu Song was dumbfounded.

Immediately, he remembered Lin Youde's words, opened his eyes and was furious: "What did you say about my brother!"

Pan Jinlian was so frightened that she could only cry and said, "Your brother suddenly felt distressed the day before yesterday. He asked God for help, but the medicine didn't help. He died that night! I am so miserable."

Wu Song pondered for a while, then took a few steps back, then roared angrily, and slapped his hand: "You bastard! You're lying to me!"

With a sound of "Lying", Pan Jinlian vomited blood and fell to the ground, curled up on the ground, choked up and cried.

"stop!!"

But seeing the thin man bring a group of neighbors into the door, he hurriedly stopped him.

Who is Wu Song?

How can this group of three-legged cats stop them!

"stop!"

The blind man also came with Wu Zuo on a big horse.

Still unable to stop the angry Wu Song.

"Wu Song, don't do anything yet!"

Pan Jinlian, who thought reinforcements were coming, felt her heart skip a beat when she saw it.

But Lin Youde, dressed in martial arts and domineering, reined in his horse and stopped in front of everyone with a monkey selling pears.

Behind him was Zhang Xiaoman who was riding a rouge horse.

"Everyone! Get in!"

There is no doubt about Lin Youde's majesty, like a thunderbolt from a clear sky, and dark clouds gathering from thousands of miles, it seems so fierce.

When Wang Po saw that she was about to slip away, she said "Lie down", and was whipped back by Lin Youde, crying "Wow".

Pan Jinlian was paralyzed with fear.

(End of this chapter)