I am a snake, so it makes sense to teach a group of demons, right?

First, the ominous “Hongmen Banquet”, and then the two soap class servants dressed in black power suits and steel knives hanging from their waists closed the door of the Baifu courtyard.

Finally, there were a group of female dependents and children who fell to the ground without warning.

Without waiting for the county magistrate Cheng Siang, the county captain Cao Xingmu, and the rest of the Xu officials and messengers to come back to their senses.

But listening to the swish, one after another burly black shadows with strong bodies jumped onto the wall from outside the White Mansion.

Four walls, together with the two people guarding the gate of the White Mansion, no more, no less, exactly twenty-nine people.

Twenty-seven black shadows squatting on the wall, all of them were steel knives hanging from their waists, holding Yuan Rong crossbows.

The ten crossbow arrows tightly compressed together in the crossbow box, their arrows reflected an eerie cold glow in the moonlight.

As if the fangs of the bloodthirsty beast can’t wait.

Twenty-nine? Twenty-nine

!

The county Cheng Siang shuddered.

Isn’t this referring to the deer as a horse and the twenty-nine people in the soap class and the strong class

of the young county prince standing in line?! Is this to kill the remaining 187 people who stood in the Ximen Leopard Prince?!

Si Ang stared at the expressionless face of the young county commander sitting opposite.

“Colleagues, listen to my orders!” ”

The county commander wants to kill me

and the others!” “Those who do not want to sit still and wait for death, draw their swords and destroy the dog officer!” There

are no stupid people in the White House compound.

Seeing that the colleagues of the county squad of Yan Soap and Zhuang actually aimed their crossbow arrows at themselves, all the Xu officials and servants deeply and clearly understood that this night, only one of the two groups of people who were like water and fire could get out of the White Mansion alive.

In an instant, the sound of steel knives coming out of its sheath rose and fell one after another.

Even the main table.

County Cheng Siang, County Lieutenant Cao Xingmu, and the steward of the fourth room all stood up from their seats, and while moving away from the young county order, they drew their swords and sabers.

“Lord Han, why is this?!” Si

Ang aimed the tip of his long sword at Han Xiang’s bone face door.

“The Tao is different, only you die and I live.

Han Xiangbone quietly looked at the sword that filled the courtyard with cold light.

Qi Pupil indifferently swept over the murderous face.

Finally, he looked at the county Cheng Siang and said softly: “Twenty-nine against one hundred and eighty-seven, the advantage lies with me.”

Siang’s face suddenly changed slightly.

Gripping the sword arm, trembling uncontrollably.

Finally, with a ‘bang’, the long sword landed on the ground.

Like a chain reaction, bang after clatter.

Long swords, steel knives, fall to the ground.

Si Ang, Cao Xingmu, the steward of the fourth room, and the Xu officials of the full courtyard, one after another, fell softly to the ground.

Those who did not fall down, but they supported the edge of the table, their strands trembling, trembling like chaff in the sieve.

Feeling the limbs and bones that were as soft as mud, Si Ang gritted his teeth and said: “Bai Jing!” Han

Xiangbone: “Ten fragrant soft tendons scattered, and were melted into Fang Cai’s wine by Lord Bai.” Si

Ang: “You and Hu Chong also drank!” Han

Xiangbone: “Take the medicine in advance.” ”

——

On the high platform, the maid with heavy makeup sang “Hongmen Banquet” in a trembling voice.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the dark shadow crouching on the wall, and a glimpse of the Xu official who had fallen to the ground.

I caught a glimpse of the two adults who had seen them on weekdays and needed to kneel and kowtow, and they were struggling to support themselves at this moment.

Catching a glimpse of the young county commander, the cold eyes that ignored life.

A muffled bang.

County Cheng Siang didn’t know if he couldn’t hold on, and actually knelt down on his knees at the young county grand master.

“My lord, my wife and daughter fainted in the hall, they are innocent.

“Please spare their lives.” ”

Siang… When self-cutting!”

County Lieutenant Cao Xingmu also knelt down, “Please spare the lives of my wife and children.”

“My son is young, only six years old, he doesn’t know anything!

Immediately, Xu Servant, who did not bring his family, also knelt down in order to survive.

“I beg the adults to spare my life.

“From today onwards, I will wait for the adults to take the lead. ”

Some people even wept bitterly, saying that their parents died at home and had no one to retire and die.

“My lord…”

Hu Chong looked at Han Xiangbone.

The young man slowly closed his slender eyes.

Immediately, Hu Chong ordered in a deep voice: “Shoot!” The

twenty-seven people crouching on the fence immediately pulled the trigger of Yuanrong’s crossbow.

Si Ang: “Han Taiping, I am the eighth rank official of the imperial court, kill

me, and the top will not let you go!” Cao Xingmu: “Han Taiping, the situation between me and Brother Si Ang today is the fruit of your tomorrow

!” “No, you will die more painful and desperate than the two of us

!” “You will be skinned and cramped, cut by a thousand cuts, and crushed corpses!”

Deep into the flesh of a high-ranking servant.

The sound of bitter screams, roars, and pleas for mercy is in the ears.

–

The body lay on the ground.

Twenty-nine henchmen armed with steel knives, mending them one by one.

“It’s noon. ”

Obey orders.

Han Xiangbone: “You take a few people to the entrance of the town, and there is an ox cart in the dark, and on the cart is the corpse of the bandit of Niangzishan Mountain.” ”

Command.

Han Xiangku grabbed the green pomelo crane spout pot and poured a bowl full of wine.

Immediately stretched out his hands, took the bowl and got up.

Facing the courtyard full of corpses.

The moonlight shone on the face of the young county commander, white as snow.

The dots splashed on the snow are extremely vivid.

Like a drop of broken blood-red tears.

The youth prefectural order dumped the bowl of wine on the ground.

He said softly: “Colleagues in a row, and move quickly.”

Beside him, Hu Chong whispered: “What about the adults, the drama team, and the women and children in the hall?”

”

Another round of whoosh.

The babbling stopped abruptly.

After the shooting of the drama team.

A total of twenty-one people, holding blood-dripping steel knives, entered the hall.

Hu Chong: “Sir, Bai Jing and his wife, as well as the total thirty-seven servants and maids of Bai Mansion, how to deal with it?” Han

Xiangbone: “Do you think Bai Jing will be tight-lipped

?”

“But someone from Baifu will definitely leak the wind.”

Han Xiangbone: “So?” Hu

Chong: “Cut the grass and remove the roots!” Han

Xiangbone: “Bai Jing and his wife, as well as the people under Baifu, are innocent.”

“So… Be ruthless.

“Try to make it easier for them.”

Hu Chong: “Okay adult.” ”

—

County Cheng Siang, County Lieutenant Cao Xingmu, the supervisor of the four houses of punishment, household, engineering, and soldiers, and those Xu officials on mission.

The opera team on the high stage.

A group of women and children in the hall.

In the courtyard full of corpses, sitting alone in the youth county order.

Han Xiangbone poured himself a bowl of wine.

Take a sip of moonlight.

“The night is long and bloody. ”

Blood is thick and soaked in bones.

“If you don’t kill people, how can Taiping make up for the sky!”

–

Xingyue under the cold frost.

Twenty-nine black shadows scattered and rushed into the night.

The white-faced fat man Hu Chong grabbed the reins and led the horse.

The horse carried the young county order and left with a click.

Behind him, there is a flaming White House.

——

PS: It’s just a chapter today, and the mentality is still very low and bad.

Always send a ghost to search her WeChat account, although I can’t see the circle of friends.

Always the king is online again and again, to see if she is playing games.

I’m too cheap and feel sorry for my money.

My money, half a book written in vain, my day.

So tangled. o(╥_╥)

Group Mid-Autumn Festival opens, I can open Q group, I will open Q group.

Finally, yesterday, the two big guys and gods were certified, and Ming’er was thanking by name.

I’m going to get drunk.

Honor my dead youth.

And my money.