Che Qian smiled contemptuously and said to the young man in brocade robes: "If you are wiser, hand over all the money you have, and maybe I will let you die more happily."
No one in this world is willing to die, and the young man in the golden robe is no exception. Even if there is a glimmer of hope, he still hopes that he can live.
Facing the bright long knife, he couldn't help but swallowed, but he still forced himself to calm down and said: "Even if I lose my title now, I am still considered a wealthy party. Killing me will not do you any good. You will If you are wanted by the government, you might as well continue to work as a nursing home with me, at least you don’t have to worry about money."
The young man's words were reasonable, but he underestimated Che Qian's ruthlessness.
I saw Che Qian sitting directly on the table, picking up the wine jar and taking a swig, and said: "Follow you? Become a guardian? After all, isn't he still a humble servant? Don't be too whimsical. Your family used to be noble. You can only keep such a huge wealth. Now you have nothing. Can you bear that wealth? Stop dreaming! I think this town is quite remote, just suitable for burying you. The emperor was kind and did not let you accompany your father. Die together. Now that you die here, I'm afraid the government won't care about it. We people have divided your money. The world is big, where can you go and not be free and easy?"
The young man in Jinpao didn't know why things turned out like this. Che Qian was saved by his father from the battlefield. In the past, Che Qian was grateful and loyal to his family, but his father had just suffered, and Che Qian showed his Fangs.
The young man in brocade robe wanted to say something else, but he heard Tong Yi say: "It's a bit unethical to steal money and kill people at the same time."
Although Tong Yi could also swindle money, she had never thought of taking human life. Facing the vicious Che Qian, although she was afraid, she still said a fair word.
Che Qian turned to look at Tong Yi, grinned and said, "Don't worry, you stinky Taoist priests saw me killing people, and you agree not to escape. I'll deal with my young master first, and then I'll deal with you."
These words happened to be heard by the shopkeeper who came in with the dishes. The shopkeeper was so frightened that he knocked the dishes to the ground and sat directly on the bed. While trembling, he kept chanting: "Youngster didn't see anything." , all military lords, please spare my life."
Che Qian just glanced at the shopkeeper indifferently and didn't pay much attention.
When Tong Yi saw Che Qian's terrifyingly cold eyes, she somewhat regretted saying those fair words just now. She shrank her neck, but Yin Tongyi next to her smiled at him and said, "Senior brother is here, don't be afraid. .”
Che Qian jumped off the table and slowly walked towards the young man in brocade robes with a long knife in hand.
The young man in brocade robes seemed to have accepted his fate. He also took a sip of wine and said, "Both uncle and my father are heroic figures. I will never disgrace their reputations. Even if I die, I will I won’t give in to you people!”
The young man in the brocade robe straightened his spine and glared at Che Qian. But when his eyes swept over Zhang Ren and others, he couldn't help but sigh: "It's just a pity that I have implicated a few Taoist priests. If we still In the next life, I will definitely make a good apology to these Taoist priests."
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After saying that, the young man in brocade robe slowly closed his eyes, as if he had resigned himself to his fate, just waiting for the moment when Che Qian's long knife fell.
Che Qian's face was ferocious. He raised his long sword high. After today, if he finds a place to live in seclusion, he will be a moderately wealthy man.
Unexpectedly, before the knife fell, a black shadow flashed past. When Che Qian took a closer look, he realized that Zhang Ren had already arrived in front of the young man in brocade robes.
"You stinky Taoist priest, do you want to rush to death?" Che Qian asked.
But Zhang Ren ignored him at all, and instead asked the young man in brocade robes: "Are you a noble son? What is your name?"
Zhang Ren's stay in Jinling was neither long nor short, and coupled with his experience of studying at James's Mansion, he basically knew all the distinguished disciples of the same age.
But he thought about it for a long time, but he didn't have any impression of this young man in brocade robe. Of course, there will always be people with ulterior motives who will pretend to be noble children, but when Zhang Ren saw that the young man in brocade robe in front of him was wearing it, he thought it was the same as Shu brocade. , this kind of material is not cheap.
In addition, those who followed the young man in Jinpao were some guards wearing heavy armor. These days, concealing armor secretly was a serious crime, so those wearing armor were all members of the military. From this, Zhang Ren could conclude that the young man in Jinpao There is no doubt that people must be noble.
The young man in brocade robe slowly opened his eyes and sighed: "My family title was taken away by Guo, and now I am no longer a noble son. My surname is Feng, and I only have the character Jin."
"Feng Jin." Zhang Ren chewed the name and suddenly thought that the reason why Fu Youde felt that the emperor was going to raise a butcher's knife against him was because the emperor ordered Song Guogong Feng Sheng to return to the capital.
Zhang Ren immediately asked: "May I ask if Song Guogong is yours?"
Hearing the words "Song Guogong", Feng Jin's eyes dimmed obviously, and he said, "It's my father."
Zhang Ren asked again: "What about Song Guogong?"
Feng Jin shook his head gently, and said with sorrow and anger in his eyes: "I was killed by that fellow Jiang Gu."
It seemed that everything was as Fu Youde expected, and Zhang Ren also understood that Duke Feng Sheng of Song Dynasty was not killed by Jiang Yu at all, but died of the change of imperial power.
In order to hand over the Ming Empire to Zhu Yunwen smoothly, Zhu Yuanzhang had to eliminate all unstable factors, and Feng Sheng was the last unstable factor.
Zhang Ren also sighed and did not tell Feng Jin the truth of the matter.
Seeing the sadness on Zhang Ren's face, Feng Jin also asked: "Does the Taoist priest know my father?"
Before Zhang Ren could answer, he was interrupted by a loud shout.
"That's enough for you two!"
It was Che Qian who said this.
Under his dazzling sword, Zhang Ren and Feng Jin actually started chatting like no one else, which made Che Qian feel seriously neglected, which further aroused his ferocity.
He ordered the people around him: "Kill them all! Leave no one behind!"
After saying that, he raised his knife and took the lead in slashing at Zhang Ren.
The atmosphere in the inn suddenly became chaotic. The innkeeper huddled in the corner, shouting: "Don't kill me!" while closing his eyes and waiting for death.
Tong Yi curled his neck and hid beside Yin Tongyi, but Yin Tongyi still ate the food calmly.
All the men in armor raised their swords.
Feng Jin also had a trace of panic on his face. He was still young after all, so how could he die calmly?
Zhang Ren smiled softly and finally drew the Xuanyang Sword from his back.
When the Xuanyang sword came out, the temperature in the inn suddenly rose several degrees, and everyone could feel the heat wave hitting their faces.
Night rivers and lakes.
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