Zhang Jisheng is on his 24th this year. His hometown is Linqing County, Dongchang Prefecture. He has been working hard at the dock since the 16th and 17th, helping others load and unload goods.

At that time, although he didn't earn much, he could always eat a lot because he was strong and physically. In addition, he had a skill and could fish. Sometimes he could catch some fish from the Grand Canal and the surrounding small rivers to eat to supplement his family income. His life was still very comfortable.

However, places like the dock are too complicated.

A young man of sixteen or seventeen years old, when his outlook on life and values ​​had not yet been truly formed, he stayed with a group of people from all walks of life every day, and you can imagine this infectiousness.

Not long after, he got involved in gambling, and because someone deliberately led him to use the money he earned from gambling, he went back to the kiln for the first time.

This instantly opened up a new world by Zhang Jisheng. Unexpectedly, there was such a wonderful thing in this world...

Immediately, a young man who originally dreamed of earning money to build a house and marry a wife and supporting his mother in old age was completely degenerate.

Not long after, he became jealous of others and killed them inadvertently.

This is amazing.

Killing someone will pay your life.

Zhang Jisheng had no education but knew this truth. He immediately ignored everything and fled overnight.

But when he was used to living a comfortable life on the pier, he asked him to farm in an unfamiliar place. How could he suffer again?

So he gritted his teeth and fell directly into the grass.

Because he was young and had seen the world on the dock, he was ruthless and gradually became famous and became popular by the big shots.

Later, he realized that the big man who fell in love with him was nicknamed "Ghost King" and everyone in the martial arts world respectfully called him "Ghost Master".

Zhang Jisheng was also extremely glorious and worked very hard.

Within a few years, he became the backbone of the Gui Ye's army, and was arranged by the Gui Ye to this Liujia Fort and became the tenth leader of the famous Ma Yaozi.

Over the years, he had thought of taking my mother over to enjoy the happiness of the past. His surname was Zhang, and now he was considered the number one figure. Not to mention the countryside, even in Zhanhua City, who would not give him some shameful face to Mr. Zhang?

But I remember that if I knew that he had lost his fortune for the bandit and was a thug for others, wouldn’t I beat him to death?

In the end, Zhang Jisheng secretly sent someone to send me some money, and then threw me out of the sky.

no way.

Now, Mr. Zhang is a scene-like person, and the expenses for eating and drinking are too high. In private, he only raised three women, hoping to do a big ticket deal, and take these women and money to go home to serve me.

"Ah Yeh."

"This ghost weather, why is it still so cold when spring is coming."

While thinking, Zhang Jisheng put on his clothes and pushed open the door. He was about to step out of the door, but he couldn't stop a sneezing and subconsciously shrank back.

If it is normal, it is only this point. It is not even dawn before dawn, so he will definitely not get up.

But there is no way. Since Ma, the boss, suffered a great loss in Cangzhou, he has been very cautious when he came back and has to rotate on duty every morning and evening.

Although Zhang Jisheng was very unhappy with this, he did not dare to go against Ma Ye's intentions. After struggling for a while, he could only go out with his teeth.

He said to himself: "When I am busy on duty today, it's time to go to Zhanhua City to have fun. He has no time to leave the village these days."

After leaving his room, Zhang Jisheng came to the side room with a whisper and kicked open the door, "Are you a bunch of dead pigs? All of them are up! It's time for us to be on duty!"

"Well, yes, yes."

More than a dozen bandits in a large room hurriedly got up, wearing clothes in all their might.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

He kicked three doors in a row and called out all his minions. Zhang Jisheng ignited them.

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His pipe began to smoke his head.

Originally, women could be kept in the village. Behind this yard was the yard assigned by Zhang Jisheng, and his several lovers lived here.

But after Ma Ye came back, he stopped keeping women and drove them out of the village, saying that he wanted some "training troops".

In other words, Zhang Jisheng is lucky and has a higher status now. Otherwise, he would have to get up early every day, just like these minions, but he would have to practice.

However, the training effect over the years is really good. The minions who originally had to get up for at least half an hour now have all gotten up in just one cup of tea, and Zhang Jisheng has not finished smoking a bag of cigarettes.

After greeting the nearly forty minions, Zhang Jisheng came to the south gate like a crab.

This is also the rule Ma Yaozi has set recently.

The ten leading people in the village, including Ma Yaozi, have to rotate to guard the most important city gates.

When he came to the city gate building, he saw a few minions from the Nine Heads on duty, sleeping around the fire, and Zhang Jisheng didn't get angry.

Somehow, the sissy Nine-headed family always disliked him and always took trouble with him. The two of them were always disagreeing.

But it was because the Ninth Dang family was Ma Ye’s confidant, and Zhang Jisheng really didn’t dare to deal with him.

Unexpectedly, he finally got a chance today.

"Bang!"

"Bang bang!"

Zhang Jisheng would not be polite to these minions. He followed the buttocks of these dead pigs and kicked up his waist and backs one after another: "Are they all fucking dead pigs? Get up! Where are you the ninth leader?!"

A few of the little men who were still a little hazy were about to curse, but Mu saw clearly that it was Zhang Jisheng, the tenth leader, and he was immediately clever.

Seeing that Zhang Jisheng ignored them and was about to go upstairs to check, several minions suddenly came to their senses and hurriedly stopped Zhang Jisheng: "The tenth head, our nineth head fell asleep in the middle of the night. You, don't quarrel about his purity."

"Yes, yes, the tenth chief of the family, our brothers will ask you for a drink to apologize tonight."

Zhang Jisheng had originally suspected that the Ninth Head Office had slipped out. At this time, the performance of these minions confirmed his speculation and he immediately sneered: "I'm fucking missing your wine? Do you remember what the boss said? No one can neglect your duties for the sake of doing it! Do you guys want to cover up? OK! Your Master Zhang, I'm itchy and want to practice the board well."

"Tenth heads, don't, don't."

"Yes, yes, yes, 10th leader, let's talk about it carefully if you have something to do."

"Yes, the tenth leader are all their own brothers, don't be hurt by the harmony..."

If the matter of Nine Head of the House is not around is exposed, they will all finish playing. Not only will the Nine Head of the House not be able to get it, but the Ten Head of the House and the Big Head of the House also have to offend them.

According to the corresponding situation, they naturally chose to offend this tenth leader.

Although he was begging for mercy on his face, his body was already blocking the stairs and preventing Zhang Jisheng from passing.

Now, this is the hour, and the Nine Heads should be back soon!

However, what they could not have imagined was that outside the fort, the Nine Head of the House was indeed back, but they were almost scared by the scene in front of them!

Who would have thought that there were so many soldiers outside the fort overnight!

But before the Ninth head of the family had time to escape, several horses had already rushed over, and someone directly released a scoop at him.

Even though the Nine Dangjia is proficient in equestrianism and plays well, how can he compare with the old fried dough sticks of the Wu family? In the blink of an eye, he was trapped and tied up directly.

On this side, Zhang Jisheng was about to have an attack, and the people on the city gate tower had already heard the sound here, especially the sound of horse hooves on the Ninth House, which was instantly inflamed!

In a moment, someone rushed down from the city gate building and cried out indescribable horror: "The tenth head of the family, it's not good, it's not good! There are so many officials and soldiers outside, so many

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Official army! We have surrounded us!"

"Official Army?"

"Where is the official army?"

Zhang Jisheng was also shocked and hurriedly pushed away the few goods blocking the road in front and quickly climbed upstairs.

And when Zhang Jisheng took advantage of the light of the sky, he saw the scene in front of him clearly, especially Xu Changqing's handsome flag, he was completely confused!

After a while, he came back to his senses, and his voice was about to break: "This is Xu Changqing, the uncle of Zhongyi! Hurry up, go and report to the boss!"

"Ah? Xu Changqing, why did he come?"

"Mom, what should I do? Why did this King of Hell come to us..."

The city was already in chaos.

...

In the main house in the middle of Liujiabao, Ma Yaozi has been sleeping hard these days.

He has been reflecting on himself.

After all, he was the chief officer of the army back then and had worked with Mao Wenlong in guerrillas, so there was no problem with his acumen.

In front of him, Ma Yaozi seemed to be very famous and almost shocked half of Shandong, but Ma Yaozi knew very well that he was a working person and had very few industries that really belonged to him.

Moreover, at least eight of the ten leaders of Liujiabao must have contacted the Ghost Master and were monitoring him.

This made Ma Yaozi very unhappy, and at the same time he felt danger and kept trying to change something.

This situation has become more and more serious since it was defeated by Xu Changqing in Cangzhou.

I am already in my forties, and my health is no longer the same as before. If I continue to work like this, how many years can I work hard? What should I do when I get old?

Especially, Xu Changqing's strength was like a dark cloud covering the sky, making Ma Yaozi wake up even in his dreams.
To be continued...