When Magistrate Sun entertained Huang Tongpan, he did not choose the Lion Tower, but went to the Feng Le Tower. Yun Chao was not surprised.
Who makes the Lion House not have that kind of service?
An old fox like Huang Tongpan can tell at a glance that he is not a good guy, so he must go to a special place like Fengle Tower to have a good time.
Hearing that Yun Chao was coming to his Feng Le House for a banquet, Lao Ma Leg almost burst into tears with excitement.
Yun Er, Yun Er, you also have this day. I was worried that I couldn't find a chance to take revenge, so you took the initiative to send me to my door!
God doesn't take what he wants, but he takes the blame for it. It's up to me to take revenge, and I finally got the chance!
Get ready, hurry up and get ready for me, I will avenge my shame tonight!
…
Waniu Town, Xiliu Village.
A crime is brewing.
Taking advantage of the darkness, the son of Yang Hong, the village leader of Shangpo Village, went outside the village and led the six brothers into the village.
The seven brothers went straight to the working group's location.
They are going to do something big tonight, kill everyone in the Xiliu Village working group, and divert trouble to the east, muddy the waters, and get rid of their own unfavorable situation.
This is not the first time that the seven brothers of the Yang family have killed someone.
Even if they killed Yun Chao's men, they would not feel any psychological pressure at all.
No matter how great Yun Chao's reputation is, after all, it's just hearsay. It's said that you won't cry until you see the coffin. The thing didn't really happen before your eyes, so many people won't believe it.
What's more, as long as they go according to plan, Yun Chao won't be able to find them.
As for my old cousin Liu's family, I'm sorry.
Lao Liu should feel honored to be able to exchange the destruction of the Liu family for the safety of the Yang family.
There were five people in the working group, all young boys. The seven Yang brothers didn't take them seriously at all.
The courtyard where the working group lived was very dilapidated. When the seven Yang brothers arrived, the room was dark and everyone seemed to be asleep.
Nightlife is extremely scarce these days, so it’s not unusual for many people to go to bed as soon as it gets dark.
The seven brothers of the Yang family didn't think much about it. They left one person at the front door and one at the back door to keep watch. The other five brothers drew their weapons and sneaked in quietly.
Yang Laoliu was guarding the front door.
Not long after, there was a faint muffled sound, and occasionally there was the sound of a few weapons clashing.
Then, the room fell into silence.
Yang Laoliu felt happy, he succeeded!
However, after a cup of tea, none of the brothers came out.
What's going on? It's been so long and things haven't been done yet?
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by, and a strong smell of blood floated out.
Yang Laoliu was a little hairy.
Something is wrong.
Something is very wrong!
There are only five people in the working group. No matter how difficult it is to kill, they should be finished by now.
For such a long time, none of my brothers came out, could it be...
not good!
You must leave quickly, the situation may change!
Thinking of this, Yang Laoliu didn't even bother to greet Lao Qi at the back door, turned around and wanted to leave.
Then……
Then he left.
Until he left Xiliu Village, Yang Laoliu was still wondering.
What's going on? Shouldn't someone rush out to hunt him down? Why did he leave so smoothly?
Could it be that I am being suspicious and things are not as bad as I thought?
After much hesitation, Yang Laoliu decided to go back and take a look. If he scared himself, he would not be laughed to death by his brothers.
Then……
Then there is no more.
As soon as Yang Laoliu walked to the edge of the village, he was caught in a big sack, and then his head was hit hard by something unknown, and there was a buzzing sound, and he didn't know anything anymore.
…
In Xiliu Village.
Liu Dahu's family.
Yang Hong and his wife waited here and there, but their son did not come back.
What's going on, seven versus five, can we still miss?
"Old lady, I feel something is wrong. Just stay there and I'll go out and take a look."
"It's better for me to go. It's too dangerous for you to go. I'm an old woman and I don't stand out."
"No, we all have to go. I don't feel comfortable leaving you alone at home."
"Humph, why are you worried? Are you worried that I will leave you?"
"Nonsense, when will I leave you behind? Let's go, let's go!"
"Be careful, don't let my nephew find out."
Yang Hong and his wife slipped out from the back door of Liu Dahu and cautiously walked towards the working group's station.
Arriving outside the working group's yard, Yang Hong and his wife smelled the smell of blood.
They exchanged glances with each other, and their meaning was very clear. They both wanted the other person to go in and see what was going on.
It's a pity that everyone wants the other person to go in, but he doesn't want to go in.
In the end, the couple could only decide by guessing.
Old Mrs. Yang lost, so she had no choice but to bite the bullet, carry a sharp knife, and go in quietly.
Once inside, Mrs. Yang never came out again.
Yang Hong knew it was bad, so he turned around and left.
And then...then he left safely too.
If you want to say that the old is still the hotter, after Yang Hong left Xiliu Village, unlike his sixth son, he didn't look back at all and just ran away with his butt stuck out.
He did not go back to Shangpo Village, but turned left and right, going around in several circles. After repeatedly making sure that no one was following him, he bypassed Shangpo Village and entered a small village called Sanjia Village.
After entering the village, Yang Hong was familiar with the road and went directly to the courtyard of the largest house in the village.
Climbing in through the back wall, he soon arrived outside a room, tapping the rhythm of three short and two long on the window.
After a moment, the window opened, revealing a woman's face.
Yang Hong was not polite and didn't even say hello. He just slipped in through the window.
"Old man, why are you here? Where is your son?"
"Boss, wife, don't ask anymore, pack your things quickly, we must leave before dawn!"
"What's wrong, where's the boss?"
Yang Hong snorted coldly: "Smelly bitch, what time has it been? Why are you still worried about what he is doing? If you don't pack your things quickly, it will be too late!"
"Humph, I know you have no good intentions, you old guy. What did you say when you crawled into someone else's bed? You will never harm your boss. Now it's better. You ran back by yourself. Where did you throw the boss?"
"Oh, what are you talking about now? The fire is burning. If it's too late, we will all die!"
"Old man, what will happen to my parents if we run away?"
"Smelly bitch, if you are still thinking about them at this time, then you can stay and I will go on my own!"
"No, no, no, can't I just go with you? Wait a minute. I know where my mother hides her private money. I'll go get it!"
…
Just when Yang Hong and his eldest daughter-in-law were preparing to flee, Fengle Tower in Qingyang County.
The banquet hosted by County Magistrate Sun for Huang Tongpan also reached its climax.
Huang Tongpuan has long lost the gentlemanly demeanor he had during the day. He is holding one in his left hand, another in his right hand, and there is another sitting in his arms, looking like a stupid pig brother.
Magistrate Sun was slightly stronger than him. He held one in his left hand and one in his right hand. He had nothing in his arms. He was imitating the old boar and thrusting himself into the arms of the two girls!
