Daqin: the List of Gods is Now in the World, and I Can't Help Being Exposed.

"Is this the end of the inspection?" Zhang Ergou asked doubtfully.

"There's nothing to prove. I just want to take a look at the words left on them and see how well they write."

The expressions of the other three deacons were ugly.

We took so much effort to dig it out, why are you just to see if the words look good.

Even if you want to read the characters, you can just dig one. Why do we have to dig it out?

It's a pity that this Deacon Wen can't receive anger like Wang Xuan, otherwise it would be another wave of small money.

"Let's go, find out which Zhuangzi is within the range of thirty miles."

Several people left, and soon met a woodcutter chopping wood.

Zhang Ergou took out a coin, and when the woodcutter was grateful to wear it, they inquired about Zhuangzi.

There is only one Zhujiazhuang within a range of thirty miles, which is a bandit den.

The woodcutter was very excited holding a coin.

You must know that even if he chops firewood for a day, he may not be able to earn this kind of money, so he said a few more words by the way.

"The head of Zhujiazhuang is named Zhu Biao. He is as his name suggests. He is very tough, extremely cruel, and kills like hemp. He has two hundred brothers under his command. Everyone, you must avoid it when you walk. It's over if they get caught."

"thanks for reminding."

Zhang Ergou said with a hey smile.

It was just that when the woodcutter turned to leave, he suddenly knocked him out with his hand, and then put the money that was given to him back into his pocket.

He, Zhang Ergou, grew up in a poor family, and he was reluctant to eat pickles when eating steamed buns. How could he make money for just one piece of money when he asked for directions.

The deacons next to him shook their heads.

Half an hour later, four figures appeared in front of Zhujiazhuang's gate.

"Who dares to hang around the gate of my Zhujiazhuang, and doesn't want to live anymore?"

A big man at the gate stood up and scolded.

It's just that as soon as the words fell to the ground, a cold light flashed, and a bloody arrow shot out from his neck.

The four deacons just swaggered in.

They are idle clouds and wild cranes, the four most arrogant deacons of Chi Youtang, and they are so ruthless towards the enemy.

In the hall, a bald man was holding a jug in his hand, his brows were tightly furrowed.

These days I don't know why, he always feels flustered inexplicably, and his eyelids twitch.

People say that the left eye jumps for money, and the right eye jumps for disaster. I have both eyes jumping, and it is difficult to judge for a while.

I had to find a small stick to prop up my right eye, so that there would be only wealth but no disaster.

What he didn't know was that the two hundred subordinates outside him were all dead.

Four deacons are quietly approaching.

Those who can kill the chief deacon must be masters, and the four of them must be careful when they join forces.

So the four of them decided to lie in ambush at the door after the people outside were dealt with, and when Zhu Biao walked out of the door, they launched a thunderous blow at the same time.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The four of them waited quietly.

Although the four of them are all ninth-rank masters, they still have to be extremely careful.

After all, each of them fighting alone is no match for the Grand Deacon.

The four of them joined forces to deal with the big deacon.

It's just that half an hour has passed, and the person still hasn't come out.

But none of them moved, just lurking quietly, they are all very patient hunters.

It's just that they waited from daytime until it was almost dark, and the other party still didn't intend to come out.

Then I heard snoring from inside.

"Damn, fell asleep!"

Four people appeared cursing.

Walked into the room, walked up to the other party, even stretched out his palm and slapped Zhu Biao's face twice, but he still didn't wake up.

"I thought it was a master, but it turned out to be a drunkard. Someone else must have killed the head deacon."

Zhang Ergou cursed and poured half a glass of wine thrown on the table into his own mouth.

"Tsk tsk! It smells so good."

He is used to being poor, so he likes to take advantage of this kind of petty advantage.

Several people tied Zhu Biao up with a rope, and then poured a bucket of cold water on his head, and the other party woke up slowly.

"Who are you guys? I am the head of Zhujiazhuang, and the number of people who died in my hands may be eight hundred if not one thousand..."

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped on the face by Zhang Ergou.

"Shut up! Tell me. How much money do you have?"

Wen Xian couldn't stand it anymore.

Pull Zhang Ergou behind him.

"Deacon Zhang, he is a bandit, but we are not, so we need to ask the key point."

"Where is the money?"

Another deacon, Liu Ye, couldn't stand it anymore.

Pulling both of them aside, he asked, "Be honest, who killed the head deacon of my farm?"

"what are you saying?"

Zhu Biao was confused.

"It's pretty good at pretending!"

Liu Ye sneered, took out a knife and stabbed Zhu Biao's thigh nine times.

"Should I say it this time?"

Zhu Biao trembled from being stabbed.

"I really don't know what you're talking about!"

"Hmph! You're still stubborn, look at this."

As he spoke, Liu Ye took out the clothes that had been ripped off from the dead man.

The moment it was taken out, the people next to it covered their noses.

A bit smelly.

"My farm chief deacon and several farm disciples were killed in a grove thirty miles away, and this line of writing was left on their clothes."

When Zhu Biao saw the words on the clothes, he immediately understood.

"Which immoral person with smoke puts the blame on me, Zhujiazhuang, it lacks great virtue."

Zhu Biao cursed.

"Anger +699."

"Hmph! You still refuse to tell the truth, believe it or not, I will kill you right now?"

Liu Ye said.

"I don't want to die!"

When Zhu Biao heard that he was going to kill himself, he screamed in fright.

But the next moment, a cold light flashed across his neck, and a head was cut off just like that.

Liu Ye next to him was dumbfounded.

"I said killing him was just to scare him, why did you really do it?"

Jiang Yun found a cloth and wiped his blade, and said coolly, "My knife is so fast, it's too fast for you to react."

"Neuropathy."

Liu Ye didn't know what to say.

"Now that someone has been killed, how can we ask who the real murderer of the chief deacon is?"

"I have a way."

Zhang Ergou said.

"Since the other party left a note so arrogantly, let us come here to find him, which means that he will definitely come. Why don't we just wait for him here and wait for the rabbit."

"Makes sense."

The other three nodded.

So they lay in ambush in the villa.

Chapter 143 My name is Gong Shuqiang

The four deacons of Xianyun and Yehe lurk in the villa. They are all excellent hunters.

Hide in four directions in the yard, so as to ensure that the enemy can launch a thunderous blow just after entering the gate.

Zhang Ergou put on the clothes of Zhujiazhuang disciples and dressed himself as a dead man.

Liu Ye hid on a willow tree.

Wen Xian hid behind the stone lion at the door.

Jiang Yun, on the other hand, hid on the plaque at the gate.

After doing all this, they began to wait silently.