Chapter 217 Extremely evil

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"We don't dare to requisition anything in this capital except the Prime Minister's Mansion and the Imperial Palace. What will happen if I requisition your shabby house?"

"You... you robbers!" Liu Ling scolded, although her words were strong, her tone was still timid. Her hands were still tightly holding the sleeves of Song Xin's sister Ajiang, her palms were sweaty.

The messenger snorted coldly, "Humph, you witch, you dare to call me the Three Saints Sect a robber. I think you must have turned into a witch! Let me take down the left and right first. I want to see tonight, who is she?" What kind of goblin changes!" After saying that, he laughed.

The congregants beside him naturally understood what this meant. Liu Ling, who was not very young, was so frightened that she hid behind Ajaan.

Although Xia Ren was beaten, he still desperately stood in front of Ajiang and the others to protect them. At this time, Ajaan took a step forward and said: "The uncles don't mind the shabby home and want to requisition the house. Then let's clean up and leave. But this girl is from Prime Minister Cao's house, so please don't hurt her." "

"Little beauty, it's okay not to hurt her, but are you from Prime Minister Cao's house?"

Ajaan said calmly: "No, but my brother is."

"Your brother, that Song Xin?" The messenger was a little surprised.

Ajaan nodded. But the messenger actually laughed wildly, "Hahaha, are you trying to scare us with Cao Cao? Our leader is a god, are we still afraid of him, Cao Cao!?"

No one in the Song family expected that people from the Three Saints Sect could be so crazy.

"I see that both of you have been transformed by fairies, so you were brought here together. I want to cast spells myself to see your true forms!" the messenger ordered, and then several disciples came forward to take Ajaan and Liu Ling dragged Ling into the house and locked the door. Song Xin's mother-in-law tried to stop him, but was pushed to the ground.

"Bah! This old man, his skin and flesh are all shriveled up, go and make food for us, we are hungry!" After saying that, the man kicked Song Xin's mother.

Xia Ren quickly went to help, "Old madam, are you okay?"

Although Song's mother was angry, she could only say in a suppressed voice: "Escape and report to the official first!"

Xia Ren nodded and wanted to sneak out through the back door while the Three Saints were not paying attention.

But as soon as he arrived at the door, he was grabbed by his collar by a congregant, and then a sinister voice said: "Do you want to report the news?"

Xia Ren turned his head in fear, and a big fist hit him directly on the nose. Xia Ren felt a surge of sourness rushing straight to his brain, and tears and nosebleeds spurted out at the same time.

But he still endured the pain in his nose, pushed him away, and rushed out of the door.

When the congregation was about to pursue him, the messenger said: "Stop chasing him."

"Master Messenger, what should I do if he wants to report to the official?"

"Report to the official? Humph, which official dares to interfere with the affairs of my Three Saints Sect? Just let him find that boy, and we will save a lot of effort."

Xia Ren's face was covered with blood, and he ran outside the Xudu Beibei Lieutenant's station in embarrassment and shouted for help. When the two officers heard the noise, they came out with angry faces and yelled: "Who is making noise here?!"

Xia Ren said: "My home...my home was occupied by people from the Three Saints Sect, and my female family members were also imprisoned by them. Please sir, please uphold justice for us!"

"Three Saints Cult?" When the two officers heard this, their eyes looked a little wary.

Seeing that they were indifferent, Xia Ren urged again: "You two gentlemen, the Three Saints Sect has taken over...".

"Why did the Three Saints Sect take over your home? Get out of here and stop coming here to make false accusations."

Xia Ren was dumbfounded. The two guards didn't let him in at all.

"I don't have a word of nonsense, I would like to ask you two gentlemen..."

"Bang" Before Xia Ren could finish speaking, there was an additional footprint on his body.

"Go away! Mr. Beibu Lieutenant is busy with official duties, you stupid slave dare to come and cause trouble!" After saying that, he pulled out half of the knife from his waist. When Xia Ren saw it, how could he not understand that these two people must have been bribed by the Three Saints? . He stomped his feet angrily and ran straight towards the North District Prime Minister's Mansion.

After Xia Ren left, a guard muttered, "Hey, do we really not care?"

Another person said: "No matter what, Mr. Beibu Wei is a guest of the Three Saints Sect, and if we go there, if we offend the Three Saints Sect, we will never get any good results."

"That's right." The guard stared at Xia Ren's retreating figure, shook his head and walked back to the government office.

Xia Ren ran all the way, but when he arrived at the gate of the North District, he was stopped by soldiers again.

"Sir, I'm going to the Prime Minister's Mansion to see my young master. There's something urgent at home!"

"Going to the Prime Minister's Mansion? Do you have a pass?"

Xia Ren quickly wanted to take it, but when he turned his pocket around, he couldn't find the waistband. He slapped his forehead and exclaimed: "Too bad I was in such a hurry that I forgot about it at home..."

When the soldier saw that Xia Ren didn't have a waist card, he snorted coldly, "You know where the North District is. Without a waist card, you dare to wander in and seek death! Uncle, I'm in a good mood today. I won't pursue you anymore, so why don't you get out!"

Xia Ren was scolded again, but he was anxious and didn't dare to go in, otherwise he would have been caught before he even got to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

He was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot, pacing back and forth outside the North District door, looking up from time to time, but there was nothing he could do. Finally, he sat down on the ground, tears bursting from his eyes, and sat outside the North District crying. stand up. But the people who came in and out here looked at him with disgust, and no one came up to ask why.

At this moment, a small carriage slowly drove out of the North District. Xia Ren looked up in despair and was pleasantly surprised.

When the soldier guarding the gate saw the car, he immediately knelt down and saluted.

Xia Ren rushed forward and shouted: "Master, Master, save people!!!"

The soldiers were so frightened that they thought Xia Ren was an assassin, so they swarmed him and pushed him to the ground. Xia Ren still shouted: "Sir, this old slave is Xia Ren, the Xia Ren who has been in your house for many years!"

Suddenly a voice came from the car: "Let him go!"

Xia Ren was released and hurriedly ran to the car, knelt on the ground and said urgently: "Master, my house has been occupied by people from the Three Saints Sect, and they want to insult the female family members! I want to inform the young master, But was stopped.”

At this time, the car curtain opened and Cao Pi got out. He helped Xia Ren up with his own hands, patted the dust on his body, and said, "Uncle Xia, don't worry, please speak slowly. You said that the Three Saints Sect has taken over Song Xin's home?"

"Exactly, exactly, the old slave escaped to report the news."

Cao Pi immediately ordered his attendants: "Go to the Prime Minister's Mansion quickly and tell Song Xin to go home quickly." The attendants took the order and ran all the way towards the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Cao Pi said to Xia Ren again: "Xia Ren, have you reported to the official?"

Xia Ren cried and said, "I've gone, I've gone, but the Beibu Lieutenant's Yamen didn't let the old slave in at all."

Cao Pi narrowed his eyes, let out a heavy breath, and ordered another attendant and the kneeling soldier on the ground: "Take them to the Beiwei Yamen. If those watchdogs dare to stop them, they will be taken down by me directly! Take the Beiwei Wei Tian Zheng, call me over." Cao Pi also took off the sword from his waist and handed it to the attendant.

"No!" The attendant took the order, ordered a few soldiers, and ran all the way towards the northern Wei Yamen.

Xia Ren breathed a sigh of relief. He was really lucky to meet Cao Pi.

Song Xin was practicing sword practice with Cao Chong in the Prime Minister's Mansion, when suddenly Cao Pi's attendants came in.

The man told what happened at home, and Song Xin was shocked. Cao Chong nodded and said, "Song Xin, you go back and take a look first. Come back after everything is settled."

Song Xin came outside the North District gate and saw Xia Ren. Cao Pi's car has left, and it's unknown where it went. Song Xin asked:

"Uncle Xia? Did they beat you?" Song Xin saw the bruises on Xia Ren's face and asked angrily.

Xia Ren nodded.

Song Xin frowned, grabbed Xia Ren's sleeve, and asked, "Where are my aunt and the others?"

Xia Ren cried and said, "Just today, when they saw you leaving, they moved their things and smashed open the door, saying they wanted to live in the house and not leave."

Song Xin asked with a stern face: "Did they hurt my grandma, grandma and the others?"

"They were locked in the house and said they were going to do it tonight... The old slave also took advantage of them and escaped to report the news."

"Damn it!" Song Xin was furious. He didn't expect these Three Saints to have such no bottom line. They dared to break into the house and wanted to do evil to his family.

"Come with me!" Song Xin asked for a fast horse at the door and went straight to his home. Xia Ren followed closely behind.

When Song Xin arrived at the door of his house, he found two people from the Three Saints Sect standing outside the door, as if guarding the door to prevent those inside from escaping.

He strode over with a dark face. When the two congregants saw Song Xin approaching, they immediately stopped talking and gathered around, "Hey, go away."

"Go away." Song Xin raised his hand and punched twice, and the two congregants were knocked out and fell into the ditch at the door and passed out. Song Xin opened the door and heard someone calling for help inside the house. It was Liu Ling and her sister.

It turned out that the emissary of the Three Saints Sect wanted to plot something against Liu Ling. My sister wanted to stop her, but was held down by two congregants.

Suddenly, a figure quickly came to their side, and the two congregants who grabbed the sister were knocked unconscious to the ground.

"Brother, hurry up, Liu Ling is inside!" Ajiang shouted hurriedly.

Song Xin raised her foot and kicked the door open, and saw the messenger in the room, naked from the waist up, holding Liu Ling under him and tearing her clothes off. Liu Ling cried loudly and tried her best to resist, which made the messenger a little angry. He raised his hand to hit Liu Ling, but suddenly his arm was pinched by Song Xin. Then there was a click, and Song Xin's arm was pinched off.

Before he could react, his body flew out of the house like a rag doll. His head directly hit a hole in the water tank in the courtyard, and the water in the tank spurted out. The messenger woke up after being doused with water. He ignored the pain in his arm and shouted: "Hurry, come and save me!"

Immediately afterwards, several congregants poured in from outside the door. They were also stunned when they saw the evangelist's head stuck in the water tank.

Song Xin took a piece of clothing and wrapped it in Liu Ling's hands, then pulled out his sword and walked over. Seeing his menacing appearance, the congregants did not dare to come up and stop him. Song Xin walked up to the messenger, grabbed his bun, and then pulled him out of the house.

Seeing that Song Xin was as solemn as a murderous god, the people of the Three Saints sect avoided him one after another, and no one dared to step forward to stop him. They were all farmers from the villages outside the city. How could I have seen such ferocious people?

"Do you recognize this sword?" Song Xin put his long sword on the little leader's neck and asked.

"Sir, spare your life... No, I don't dare, little man..." The messenger was so frightened that he spoke incoherently.

Song Xin's eyes were full of hatred at this time.

"Stop!" Suddenly a voice came. When the people from the Three Saints Sect saw it, they immediately beamed with joy.

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