The sun sets and the sky is dark.

The lights were hanging high in the ready-to-wear shop and the heads were surging. Mrs. Cui hurriedly packed her luggage, called a few of her trusted subordinates around her, and quickly left the side door.

The most important thing now is to grasp your most important trump card.

Hua Mantao is her trump card.

As long as Hua Mantao is in hand, no matter who the other party is, she must be jealous. She is a little lucky now. Fortunately, she did not kill the Hua surname in advance for safety. If the person was dead, she would probably have no way to survive.

Many thoughts flashed through my mind. As soon as the man arrived at the door, he was hitting the same tiger with his neck.

Mrs. Cui's eyes were slightly condensed. Before he could speak, Xiang Dahu suddenly took action and slapped him. In an instant, Mrs. Cui's cheeks were sore, his nose bones seemed to be a little crooked, his teeth were moving, his head was buzzing, and his eyes were filled with stars.

She only saw Xiang Dahu's face ferocious and yelling, but couldn't hear what he was yelling.

Madam Cui's mind was in chaos and she was furious: "Why are you going crazy!"

Xiang Dahu covered his broken arm, sweat and muddy, and was extremely embarrassed: "Crazy? My brothers broke half of it. Today I won't take off your head to sacrifice to my brother, and I will not be willing to die."

Madam Cui: "...I said nothing nonsense, I said it might..."

Before she finished speaking, she was stunned.

Is the other party so anxious?

She originally thought that even if she and others were really targeted, as long as the other party wanted Hua Mantao to be safe, she would be very cautious.

As long as you are cautious, you may not necessarily have a head-on conflict with Xiang Dahu. You will definitely make long-term plans and make plans later.

But the reality is not the case. The other party took action directly, and it was fine to take action, but Xiang Dahu escaped smoothly.

Madam Cui frowned.

Xiang Dahu grabbed the man with his complete arms and threw him hard on the ground: "Do you think I am a fool? I have been dealing with you for many years, and suddenly came out to chase the people we brothers beat to death. Even if they were innocent, I know that they were all your subordinates just by looking at their methods!"

"If these people didn't rush to the villa to find someone named Hua, they just stared at our brothers and chased them to death. If I hadn't been quick-witted, I would have called out your name and made those bastards confused for a moment. Now I can only... be a hero again in 18 years!"

Mrs. Cui was about to break her bones when she was thrown to death. She was also angry. She didn't hear him clearly, so she cursed: "Idiot, bastard, bastard, something that doesn't have brains, you can do nothing except bad things..."

The two of them were just cursing each other, and the brothers who were bleeding from their heads and embarrassed faces had already picked up their swords and fought in a mess.

There were countless swords and swords in the yard.

On the opposite eaves, the mat with rattan woven was very soft and hard. Gu Xiang sat cross-legged, holding a cup of red date tea in his hand and drank a few sips slowly. The paper and pen in his hand were still empty and he didn't write anything.

"Snow Eagle, comment one or two?"

Snow Eagle: "…"

For her, there is nothing to see about such a rooster.

Even though the young lady spoke and was interested, Xueying racked her brains and said, "The person who took the nine-legged whip in the east is about to fall down."

The man who was holding a nine-part whip had a gray short-shot whip, accidentally rolled the corner of his clothes, slipped under his feet, and slammed on the ground with a thump.

Gu Xiang: "Puff, Brother Wang, you seemed to be at this level at the beginning?"

Old dog: "…"

They only trained once or twice a month, and each time they were not satisfied with the training for half an hour. They ate less than other people's cats and dogs. They were all moldy and deteriorating food, and they didn't even have some oil and water. If they didn't have any thoughts, they would be hungry to death. If they couldn't do it, they would just blame them?

Both sides were exhausted from fighting, and they said to each other, especially Xiang Dahu, who was scolding him in his roar.

Gu Xiang was too lazy to write. Who would have to take notes when watching a stage play?

Qiu Li and the others wrote quickly and remembered several pages. When she wanted to make up a new story, these records were the best materials.

Seeing that they were almost fighting, Gu Xiang finally calmed down. Xiang Dahu said sternly: "Take Hua Mantao immediately, otherwise-"

He sneered and gestured suddenly.

The two young boys behind him suddenly lifted a sack from the horse's back and placed it on the ground, pressing their swords tightly against the sack.

Madam Cui's heart suddenly tightened and her pupils contracted.

"Who are you? Let me go! Sister Acui, Sister Acui help me!"

Xiang Dahuxin picked up the sack with his hands, revealing a white-faced scholar. He looked like he was twenty-seven or eight years old. The man holding a knife next to him pulled away the cloth from his mouth, and he immediately shouted loudly.

Madam Cui staggered for two steps, her teeth gritted, and tears were about to fall from heartache. She was so angry that her whole body trembled: "You - Yun Xiaolang... How dare you! How dare you!"

"You can try it, see if I dare!"

Xiang Dahu sneered, "Maybe you don't care much about this guy Yun Zizhi. After all, it's just your cousin, but what about the others? I have Yun Zizhi in my hand, you can guess whether I have someone else in my hand?"

Mrs. Cui trembled all over and could no longer help it. She gritted her teeth and said, "Okay, I'll hand over the person to you, but for safety reasons, we don't move. Don't worry, I'll let my subordinates hand over the surname Hua to your hands for a quarter of an hour."

As soon as these words were said, Xiang Dahu's expression finally calmed down a little. Hua Mantao got it, so he went to Guzhuang to take out the things Liu Da told him, and immediately went to the capital to meet with his brothers.

Xiang Dahu was very distressed. Maybe he still had hope of being a priest in his life and being a master of the people seriously.

Although he did things for Boss Liu not for fame and fortune, he wanted to repay his kindness, but if he could become a high-ranking official, he would die immediately and his life would be worth it!

Gu Xiangyao sat on a high place and watched this big show.

Qiu Li and the others sighed a few times: "It looks like a person with a temperament. How can you know that you are pitying your own people? You will kill others if you say they are killed without any scruples."

Xueying stood beside Gu Xiang bored and said, "...The sword in her hand is very good."

Gu Xiang smiled.

After the government had confiscated Mrs. Cui's belongings, she quickly participated in the auction and took the sword back for Xueying.

In just a few days, Xueying had to sigh while eating, and also when practicing swordsmanship, which made her feel a little scared.

Qiu Li came back to her senses and whispered: "Little Madam, how are you looking at the heat now?"

They could have caught these people in one go, but the little lady always felt that it would take a lot of effort to catch these people just by interrogating them.

Maybe if you encounter a few tough guys, you would rather die than surrender.

Gu Xiang has limited time, and even though he does not care about Hua Mantao's life and death, he is reluctant to waste his time on interrogation.

It is easier for them to fight hard first and reveal their trump cards to enjoy the ready-made ones.

"It's true that you can stop the fire until now."
Chapter completed!