I'm so cheap, you don't want to hit me, do you?

Luo Xiao:? ? ?

Can you not do this?

"Anger +12."

Mr. Luo, who appreciates him so much, is actually angry with him. Why?

Wang Xuan was very puzzled.

"That Emperor Xuan, I don't have anything to teach you. I'm leaving for Chi You Hall tomorrow. I want to be alone."

Luo Xiao directly issued an order to evict the guest.

"Since you have learned it, return the scroll to me, and repair the broken gun yourself."

Just like that, Luo Xiao pushed Wang Xuan out of the courtyard.

"What's going on? Master Luo Xiao doesn't seem to welcome me very much!"

Wang Xuan scratched his head and looked at the tightly closed door.

It must be Master Luo Xiao who is going back to Chi Youtang, he is reluctant to bear himself, and is afraid of hurting the scene, so he let himself go, yes, it must be like this!

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Chapter 142 Luo Xiao Gone

Luo Xiao packed up his things and walked out of Shangjun Academy.

With a wave of his sleeves, he does not take away a cloud.

Only a heart full of heartache was taken away.

Looking back, Wang Xuan was waving at him with bared teeth!

His heart was even more congested.

Why is there such a big gap between people?

Luo Xiao couldn't figure it out, this was a philosophical question.

On the fifth day after Luo Xiao left, four figures appeared in a small forest fifty miles away from Shangjun Academy.

All four of them wore bamboo hats on their heads and sackcloth on their bodies.

The same is a pair of horns embroidered on their cuffs and back.

That's right, they are the four deacons of Xianyun Yehe that the bone demon said.

The reason why they are called Xianyun Yehe is because one of them is Wen Xian, the other is Jiang Yun, the other is Liu Ye, and the fourth is Zhang Ergou.

As for why Zhang Ergou was included in the four of Xianyun and Yehe, it was because the hall master managed to get three of them together, and the fourth one was really impossible, so he was used to make up the number, which seemed cultured.

The four of them came to the grove and saw several graves, which were buried when Commander Hou left.

Wen Xian is a man with a scholarly temperament, and the weapon in his hand is also very special, a judge's pen.

He came to the graves and observed them, and finally said, "Dig the graves."

The three deacons behind nodded, and quickly dug out several large holes, and laid out corpses one by one.

"Deacon Wen, shall we do an autopsy?"

Zhang Ergou said.

Deacon Wen walked over and turned a corpse over, looked at the words behind it, and said, "Bury it."

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"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?"