Zhongjingcheng.
A villa in the suburbs.
Luo Xingchen stood at the door with his hands behind his back, followed by a group of people.
These people are all the elites under Narisong.
"Miss Bai, how is the situation?"
From a distance, Mo Anbai rode on horseback and came to Luo Xingchen's side. Before she got off her horse, she heard Luo Xingchen's question.
"It's almost certain, Mr. Wei is out of the city."
"This Mr. Wei Dingguo is so courageous. He dares to betray the yamen's defense." Luo Xingchen's eyes flashed with a chill.
"He thought no one knew." A sarcastic smile appeared on Mo An's jade-like face.
"It's so whimsical that others wouldn't notice such a big event? Wei Dingguo's move is simply stupid." Luo Xingchen snorted coldly.
In his opinion, what Wei Dingguo did was so stupid that it was unimaginable.
A majestic general of the Beijing garrison, with an army of tens of thousands of people under his command, with such a high and powerful position, he actually betrayed the defense of the county governor's office just because of a mere woman?
If the spy hadn't found out secretly, no one would have believed that he would betray the Sheriff's Mansion.
"The governor wants us to capture him alive. He wants to ask in person why Wei Dingguo betrayed him." Mo Anbai pursed his lips and said.
"Master Sikong, the county governor, must be very sad. He single-handedly promoted Wei Dingguo. He even named Wei Dingguo."
"Wei Dingguo was born into poverty. His previous name was Wei Goudan." Luo Xingchen said.
"Goudan is still the same Goudan who can't get on the stage." Mo Anbai smiled.
"Let's leave now."
Luo Xingchen got on his horse, and the more than twenty people behind him also got on their horses.
This is already an elite soldier. There are more than twenty war horses, all of which are well-chosen and of extremely high value.
These people are all horse lovers. After they got on their horses, they started to follow Luo Xingchen and ran into the distance.
…
Quanlin Village.
Looking at this manor, Wei Dingguo took a deep breath, with a proud smile on his face.
It's not easy. I was afraid of being poor. Now it's really difficult to live a life of wine and beauty.
After so many years of life and death, the purpose is not to enjoy glory and wealth, otherwise, why would you work so hard?
"Be on alert everywhere."
Wei Dingguo gave an order and walked inside.
Four personal guards began to guard the door.
"Big cigarette? You brought big cigarette to smoke? Aren't you afraid that the general will blame you?"
One of the guards saw another guard taking out a big cigarette and asked with eyes wide open.
"What's wrong with smoking? Brother, the general went in alone and was happy. What are we, the guards, doing by smoking a cigarette?" said the smoking guard, rolling his eyes.
"Yes, do you still have cigarettes?" Others thought he was right.
Yes, the general goes into the house to live happily, but what's wrong with us little soldiers smoking a cigarette?
"Sir, I have been waiting for you for a long time."
The gorgeously dressed woman was wearing looming gauze clothes, and her every move was captivating. She came forward, and a pair of arms that bullied the frost and snow had already hugged Wei Dingguo. Her eyes were smiling, as tender as water.
"Haha, here I am, beauty."
Wei Dingguo laughed and stepped forward, using his big hands to lift the woman horizontally...
"Sir, please take pity on the slave family."
"Haha, come on..."
…
The four guards at the door were already sitting on the steps, each holding a cigarette rod and puffing away smoke.
"The taste of this smoke is really wonderful, indescribable."
"But, I heard that the longevity ointment sold in the West is the best."
"Yes, Fushou ointment is more powerful than smoking."
"It sounds like you have smoked it, and you just heard it from others."
"Who said I haven't smoked before? I have some here. Do you want some?"
One of the guards looked around a few times and then looked inside the house to make sure that the general would not suddenly appear. Then he carefully took out a piece of longevity ointment from his pocket.
"How do you smoke this thing?" someone asked.
"It's easy to handle, I'll teach you, just give me some..."
It didn't take long for all four of them to smoke, feeling dizzy and happy like gods.
When his eyes were hazy, he seemed to see several figures approaching quickly.
They wanted to shout out and draw their swords, but they were already dizzy and had no strength at all.
"Pfft..."
After the sharp blade pierced their bodies, they woke up slightly, but it was already too late, and what followed was an eternal fall into darkness.
"You're so capable, kid. You took care of these people without even a single blow."
Luo Xingchen reached out and patted one of them on the shoulder.
He was really the bodyguard who gave other people Fushou medicine, and his true identity was that Risong's subordinate.
"They are fainting from smoking." The guard said respectfully.
"You have contributed a lot to this matter, but this longevity ointment is not a good thing. It is poisonous. Don't smoke it." Luo Xingchen reminded.
"Don't worry, young master. We all know that Fushou Ointment is poisonous, and it won't stick to it at all. I keep this just to use it against people."
"That's good, you have to use your own discretion...these people are a lesson learned from the past."
Luo Xingchen looked at the three guards who fell on the ground and couldn't help but sigh.
If this person degenerates, he will do so very quickly.
These personal guards were all selected from tens of thousands of troops. They were all highly skilled in martial arts and could be regarded as first-rate masters in the world.
But at this time, death was so quick and so worthless.
If they had not fallen, how could they have fallen to this point.
It's really sad and lamentable, a lesson learned from the past and a lesson learned from the future.
"Sir, shall we go in?" Mo Anbai asked, blinking at the side.
"You take people in, and I will guard the door." Luo Xingchen said.
"Okay, the slave family likes to arrest people the most." Mo Anbai walked inside with a smile.
In this regard, Luo Xingchen could only express his condolences.
Wei Dingguo would be very unlucky when he met Mo Anbai, and he would definitely suffer a lot.
Sure enough, not long after, a scream came from inside.
When he heard the voice, it should be Wei Dingguo calling.
Seeing Mo Anbai walking out slowly, Luo Xingchen asked, "Did you kill him?"
"How could it be? We agreed to capture him alive, but I didn't kill him. I castrated him."
Mo Anbai put his palms forward, his eyes filled with smiles.
"Don't get killed." Luo Xingchen touched his nose. This Mo Anbai is really cruel, but when dealing with people like Wei Dingguo, you should do whatever you want. If the county governor Sikong Xiang didn't want to live, he would have wanted to go in. Kill such villains and traitors with one knife.
"He can't die. I pressed acupuncture points to stop his bleeding." Mo Anbai said.
