Chapter 620: Rainy Jianghu

Style: Historical Author: Baoqing Thirteenth LangWords: 2058Update Time: 24/01/12 07:11:08
The small door of Jubin Building seemed to be opened a small crack, because the person inside the door heard the voice of the person outside the door without a doubt.

But when this squeaking and harsh sound rang out amid the commotion everywhere, no one on the street outside paid attention.

In the corridor of Jubin Building, Dong Zhi, who was wearing black attire, had already swept up. Before the sound fell, he quickly flew down from the upstairs like a goshawk, and then landed here. Behind the man entering the building.

Because the person in the small door saw clearly that the person outside was his own, he opened the door slightly nervously and let people in quickly.

But when he saw the person coming in, he just turned around and stepped forward, ready to go upstairs quickly. Before he could react, he saw Dong Zhi behind him, who was carrying a single sword, staring at him closely.

The person who opened the door was an old servant who was close to Wu Hai, and he usually had a certain attitude around him. Because I received some orders from Wu Hai tonight, I didn't know what they were, so I naturally didn't take them to heart.

Unexpectedly, he suddenly saw the door closing, and everyone became confused immediately. He naturally knew that something was wrong. In addition to the instructions given by the person who came downstairs just now, he followed the person who came in at this time. When I suddenly saw this appearance, I didn't react for a while.

But after all, he was no better than a young man, so he couldn't help but his eyes widened with fright, and he sat on the ground.

The man who stepped into the door naturally noticed something strange about the concierge behind him, but when he saw Dong Zhi holding a knife at the top of the stairs, he couldn't help but murmur in his heart. But before he could react, he felt a pain in his stomach and was kicked by Dong Zhi, sending him flying far away.

Then he felt his head was spinning and he fell to the ground. Not only was his face covered in blood from the fall, but a piece of his face was also rubbed off. There was even a sharp pain in my stomach, and I almost spit out a mouthful of blood!

"What's going on?" He only had time to say this before Dong Zhi grabbed his collar with one hand and lifted him up!

"What's wrong? A certain family wants to ask what's wrong with you? There are so many people watching outside, but the door is quiet now. Where have everyone gone? And why are you the only one coming in!" Dong Zhi's voice was cold, looking at If the answer is slightly careless, he will definitely be beheaded immediately.

"So-and-so, so-and-so, so-and-so doesn't know either!" The man who came in was obviously confused by this kind of attack and interrogation! Although he didn't make a fuss, he still looked confused. Thinking of his mission and status, although he felt unlucky in his heart, looking at Dong Zhi's cold look, he didn't dare to say a word.

Before he could react, he saw some people rushing down one after another, everyone holding weapons in their hands. What's surprising is that everyone is so agile that they make no sound even when they go up or down the stairs!

The last reaction was a shadow of a knife. Yeats naturally didn't kill anyone, but the feeling of the knife's handle hitting his head was enough to make people dizzy.

If someone stood at a high place, he would definitely be able to see such a scene. Everywhere in Liaocheng Mansion, many high-rise doors were opened. Thick smoke even began to rise from some manors, accompanied of course by some crying sounds.

Wenjun is comparable to Mengchangjun, compassionate and kind-hearted, and in charge of the majestic canal. He is highly desirable. At less than three hours today, I am not invited to come and ask for the Qinghu Canal. If you are open-minded, you will not disappoint someone!

This piece of plain paper was placed on the antique table. Lei Fang's face was ashen, and his body was shaking continuously, showing the incomparable anger in his heart. But he was also sitting on his camphor Arhat couch, with a broken white porcelain tea bowl on the floor.

His fair and delicate face looked as if someone had suddenly stabbed him with a knife, slightly distorted by pain. The three beautifully groomed beards trembled as the wide-open eyes kept turning.

There were three people standing in the exquisite reception hall.

An old man with a very lean look and white beard and hair, wearing a starched white green suit, was walking in the hall with his hands behind his back, constantly walking back and forth, not knowing what he was thinking.

A man in black brocade clothes with a round face and a flat nose was standing beside the couch on the left side of Lei Fang. Although he doesn't seem to have an outstanding appearance, he gives off a friendly atmosphere. What's surprising is that he has two fine steel judge pens inserted into his back.

There was also a skinny old man, wearing washed white linen clothes, with a bald head and forehead. He sat quietly on a bench on the right side, closing his eyes and concentrating without saying a word. There doesn't seem to be anything special about him, but what's surprising is that his pair of big ears actually keep moving slightly on their own.

"What on earth is this? An invitation? A greeting? Or a threat? What kind of courage is this? Just with this piece of plain paper? You just want to gain the benefits of a certain Lei Family Canal and Qinghu Lake!,,,,,," Lei Fang said heavily He patted the ancient sandalwood table in front of him and said sternly: "White Wolf Village! White Wolf Village! You guys don't take the Achenglei family seriously!"

Just today, the Lei family moved to Liaocheng Mansion. This was a long-planned event and an immeasurable good thing for the future of the Lei family. This is not only Lei Fang's carefully laid strategy, but also the need for the development of the entire family.

After obtaining the consent of the family elders and making appropriate arrangements in all aspects, Lei Fang, the backbone of the Lei family in Liaocheng Mansion, cooperated, and after the Liaocheng Mansion had done a good job of coordinating the arrangements, Lei Fang believed that everything would fall into place.

Considering that Reid, as the governor of a state, has established a solid foundation in Liaocheng Mansion, and now after several compromises by various forces, and someone has agreed to help, it can be said that the Lei family's migration is foolproof. What's more, thousands of soldiers came to Acheng to assist and move the Lei family from Acheng to Liaocheng Prefecture. There was nothing to worry about.

"The Bailang Village has been arrogant for a long time! It has a thousand elite wolf riders under its command, and all the counties of Dong'a and Yanggu were wiped out by it within a month!" The old man in the hall with a white beard and green clothes said in a deep voice: "It can be seen that There must be something special about him, but Sir, don't worry, some people speculate that it can only have four or five hundred riders at most. What's more, even though Acheng is small, it has its advantages, and Wanchun Hall has Sir Alex in charge."

Lei Fang sighed and said, "There are many Wangs in Yanggu's family, but no one has escaped. Although the White Wolf Village does not kill innocent people, it is extremely harsh on the rich. Acheng has all the help, Although I am not worried in my heart, I am always uneasy. Especially today is the day when the tribe goes to Liaocheng Mansion to welcome the Holy Grace, these people are so brave!"

Relocating the clan is of great benefit to the development and safety of the entire Lei family. No one will object to this kind of thing. Lei Fang even believed that he should be the biggest contributor to the inheritance of the Lei family, so he worked hard to facilitate this trip.