Chapter 1920 A big show

Lin Ping said it would arrive in a quarter of an hour, but in fact it didn't take a minute at all.

Looking at the sun that was about to set in the sky and the moon that was already faintly hanging in the sky, Fu Shiyi could only give him a thumbs up to express his feelings.

Lin Ping looked calm and unaware of favor and disgrace. He slowly tied his horse to the tree and continued to follow Li Changbo.

Li Changbo asked Wang Erxiang to go up and call the door.

Wang Erxiang knocked open the door and asked directly: "Where is your husband?"

When the doorman saw that it was a bad person, he was shocked and laughed dryly: "I'll report now, please wait for me, my husband."

Li Changbo did not give this opportunity, and immediately spoke out: "I received a report that your husband was plotting rebellion in the mansion, so you don't have to report it, just take us there."

He even threatened: "You are surrounded, don't resist unnecessary! Otherwise, if you hurt your life, don't blame us for being ruthless!"

Fu Shiyi silently put on the most serious and fierce expression.

The same goes for the other people - God knows, they brought about a dozen people!

The concierge was almost scared and cried on the spot.

He stuttered: "My husband is not at home-"

"Is that so? If you search for it, what do you think?" Wang Erxiang directly lifted the doorman's collar, let his feet off the ground, and stared fiercely at the eyes to intimidate the other party.

The concierge was obviously startled and struggled a few times, but Wang Erxiang was sprayed with a breath and almost fainted.

Fu Shiyi suddenly remembered: Erxiang seemed to eat steamed buns and garlic at noon! So...

She couldn't help but feel a little sympathy.

After being so intimidated, the concierge did not dare to do it again. He trembled and pointed in one direction: "My husband is in the backyard, and he is in the backyard for guests."

Li Changbo smiled: "Please lead the way."

The concierge was mournful and could only lead the way.

In fact, for some reason, the servants in the house were not there. Along the way, they were like they were entering and leaving a nobody.

But the quieter and without any twists and turns, the more something goes wrong in people's heart.

Fu Shiyi always felt a little uneasy and felt something was wrong with this matter.

Li Changbo stopped.

He glanced at the doorman lightly and asked, "Why don't you attend the ritual of gods?"

The concierge suddenly changed his face when asked this.

When Fu Shiyi was said by Li Changbo, he suddenly realized: Yes, if everyone else went to participate in the ritual of the gods, there was no reason this gatekeeper was not theirs. And it was so late, wouldn’t it be over if the door was locked from inside? Why should I keep it?

Wang Erxiang kicked the doorman to the ground with one kick, and then pulled his knife to press it over.

The bright blade was about five millimeters away from the doorman's neck, and he seemed to have lost his patience: "You don't tell the truth, are you?"

The concierge finally stopped installing.

He stared at Li Changbo viciously: "I don't know where you got the news, but I tell you, don't think about ruining the God's wedding ceremony!"

The current appearance of the concierge is completely different from his previous timid appearance.

Fu Shi frowned and felt that it was a bit tricky: he was not afraid of people being stubborn or ignorant, but he was afraid that ignorant and stubborn people would have faith. Such a person is not easy to deal with. If he is forced to force himself, he is afraid that someone would rather die than surrender.

Li Changbo stared at the doorman and suddenly laughed: "Do you think your god really likes this sacrifice? He doesn't like pure girls, why do you like a pregnant woman?"

Although he smiled like a spring breeze, his words were a little vicious: "Or, your god likes a wife? He can't have children, so he wants to be a cheap grandpa?"

Everyone in the yamen was trembling:... County Magistrate Li was still the same County Magistrate Li.

The concierge was stunned and after a while, he asked tremblingly: "What did you say?"

"Your sacrifice is pregnant. Don't you know?" Li Changbo looked at the doorman with a condescending voice, his voice feeling a little happy: "Why are you willing to spend a lot of money so much, why don't you want to invite a doctor to see it? You said, will your gods be punished?"

The concierge finally began to be scared.

This is different from the fear at the beginning. Now he starts to knock on his teeth, and he uses his hands and feet to climb up and then rush out the door.

Sure enough, the place where they held the ceremony was not in this house.

Li Changbo signaled Wang Erxiang not to lose it.

The rest of them followed closely behind, fearing that they would lose it.

Li Changbo suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled Fu Shiyi's hand, put a dagger into her palm, and instructed in a deep voice: "You hide beside me for a while, don't be confused, don't panic, and don't be impulsive. If I can't protect you, wait for someone to approach, and then act unexpectedly, and you must kill yourself once you act."

His voice was obviously very quiet, but Fu Shiyi felt that he could hear a hint of uneasiness and fear.

Fu Shiyi didn't take the dagger, grabbed his hand, touched his wrist, and then said two words: "Don't worry."

There was a leather wrist guard on her wrist, and there was a slot on it, with more than a lancet on it.

This is much more useful than a dagger.

And Fu Shiyi patted his small waist bag again: "Fast lime powder."

Then, she raised her legs: "There are two short daggers."

Since Fu Shiyi taught him the last lesson, he has now equipped himself with a lot of things.

Originally, she just designed it and planned to try to see if it would hinder the action. If it doesn't hinder, she would equip Li Changbo with it. But she didn't expect it to be used today.

Fu Shiyi's words made the unprepared student trio stunned:...When will coroner need to be so versatile?

Li Changbo was also a little surprised, and then silently took back his dagger.

The trio also subconsciously touched their Lancet and finally felt a little more at ease.

Fu Shiyi reminded the three students: "If they are trying their best, don't be soft-hearted and follow the vital points. The spine on the back of the neck, the arterial sinus on the neck, the back of the head, the trachea on the neck, the arterial blood vessels on the neck, and the chest, remember not to thorn on the ribs. No matter when, it is important to save your life."

"If you don't want to use a knife to catch blood, take a look at a stone, and then hold the person together, and then follow the calves bones! Even if the bones are broken, they will lose their ability to move. When someone approaches, remember to punch the other person's nose bridge. This place is unknown, so you can start with confidence. When he loses the ability to move, he can chop it on the leg bones with one foot."

Fu Shiyi's voice was solemn: "Remember not to be soft-hearted."

It wasn't completely dark yet, and it wasn't particularly cold, but for some reason, after hearing Fu Shiyi's advice, everyone had goose bumps inexplicably, and they felt extremely scary...

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