Liu Yi, like his father, is an unforgiving master.
Once such a person grasps the truth, he will definitely fight you to the end without even thinking about it.
This is the case with Liu Yi today.
After he used words to gain the moral upper hand, he became aggressive and began to gain a greater advantage and break through the psychological defense of Shi Yin.
Liu Yi changed the target and said with a smile, "I know a person who came from a poor family. He has never read a book and cannot read. When he was a child, he just did some farm work of cutting firewood and feeding pigs. Later, he took over his father's business and became a If there is anything special about a blacksmith, it is that he is stronger than ordinary people. He has been blacksmithing for more than 20 years, and he doesn't even bother to save money to marry a wife. How big do you think this guy can be, Shi Shiyin? Promise?"
Death Shiyin was confused and didn't know what the Young Master Liu in front of him wanted to say. In his opinion, this Young Master Liu not only had good looks and better temperament, but also had the kind of aristocratic status that people in the world most envied. This This kind of person probably has a Zen philosophy in everything he says. Even though Shi Yin has been around for most of his life, he doesn't dare to pick up the conversation easily.
Liu Yi smiled and said, "It's just such a person who became the commander of the army, and he is under my command."
Liu Yi looked at Shi Yin's dull expression, stood up with a puff of sleeves, and said calmly, "How do you know whether today's unknown people will become world-famous in the future? If one day, they really become world-famous, Don’t you regret what you did today?”
The dead man Yin said like a dull donkey, "When she comes, we old brothers will have three feet of grass on their graves. Besides, she is just a prostitute, how can she support the overall situation?"
Liu Yi paused for a moment, then smiled slowly and said, "Without women, where would you be? Without women, how would you brothers be able to gather together?"
The deceased soldier smiled innocently, and then he knelt down with a thump as if struck by lightning. His shoulders were shaking and he was choking with sobs. His eyes were full of tears and he cried loudly. This cry shocked Zhou Yu, and the reverberation echoed for a long time.
Liu Yi did not say any words to comfort him and let the deceased Shi Yin kneel on the ground. He knew that he missed those dead brothers.
The entire Pingtian Army was silent. Facing a sweet-tempered man like Shi Yin, no matter whether he was an enemy or a friend, he was worthy of awe.
Liu Yi felt the same way. He also had a brother. He knew what it felt like to miss his brother, which was as painful as a knife being twisted.
Seeing this seven-foot-tall man crying in public, Liu Yi was filled with emotion. He sighed, "I think about the time when the gang leader Saibeili worked hard for the royal family, listened to the holy edict, coerced more than a thousand long-term righteous bravery, and buried his name in the world. How was that? The mountains and rivers are covered with anger? Sixteen years of fighting, the loyal bones are buried in the green mountains and deserts, and the loyal souls are found in the surging rivers. Now, I know from afar that the brothers climbed to the heights and planted dogwood everywhere. How many people are missing today? The dead Shi Yin, brothers gathered together to unite. It’s not easy, do you still want to kill each other for your own future?”
The look in Liu Yi's eyes was like a sweet mountain spring. His words made the deceased Shi Yin stand in awe of Liu Yi.
But when he saw that the dead Shiyin had broken the hemp rope tied to him with a little force, he adjusted his clothes, clasped his fists towards Liu Yi and cleared his throat, "I was just confused for a moment and had thoughts of killing. Please forgive me, general."
Liu Yi smiled and shook his head, turned to look at Changshui Bank, and ignored Shi Yin.
The dead man Yin raised his hand to Qiao Miaoqing and said, "Gang leader, all the brothers heard that the gang leader returned with General Liu today, and they have gathered in the meeting hall. Maybe..."
Qiao Miaoqing's face was like water, and she pretended to be calm and said, "Uncle Yin, I understand that after my father's death, all uncles have already made their own plans, which I cannot change. Moreover, there are emotions in the world, not to mention human relations? What does my father mean to you? My uncle treats me as a friend and minister, so I, Qiao Miaoqing, cannot say or do things that make people unwilling. Therefore, I will give full authority to General Hirata to handle today's matter. What he means is that I It means! But, Uncle Zaiyin, what do you think about the future?"
Death Shiyin was dumbfounded for a long time, composed himself, and then said in a deep voice, "Gang leader, I have no ideas. I always go wherever my brothers go! But, Brother Sai's daughter is me My daughter, today, the leader of the gang, you are going back to the Tiger Gang. You guys can sit down and have a good chat. That’s fine, but if anyone dares to be disrespectful to the gang leader, then
I won’t talk about brotherhood with him! "
Qiao Miaoqing bit her lip, with a warm smile at the corner of her mouth, and stretched out a green finger to pick up the green hair that was hanging down to cover her eyebrows. There were ripples in her eyes, and tears almost came out of her eyes.
Women's tears are sometimes swords that pierce the intestines.
Soldiers who died in hundreds of battles on the battlefield, how could they withstand the love between children? He waved his hands hurriedly and said at a loss, "Help, leader, I don't like this. Lao Zhu, I hate to see women shed tears."
Qiao Miaoqing turned her tears into laughter, tapped her forehead, and took the lead in walking towards Changshui Bank.
Liu Yi first ordered the Pingtian cavalry, who were extremely capable in the eyes of the people, to clear the inside and outside of Changshui Bank, and brought Zhou Fu, Yun Yi, Su Di, Fang Yi, and Miao Yiming to enter together.
Under the leadership of Shi Yin, the group passed through the entrance hall, central corridor, hall, and pond, and went straight to a quiet house in the back house. This big house seemed ordinary, but everyone present knew that This is the entrance to the Tiger Headquarters.
I saw Shi Yin holding the big iron ring on the door and using all his strength to open the door. He felt that the door was really heavy. There was another door immediately after the door. After it was opened, a burst of moisture seeped out of the door. It was June, the weather was scorching hot, and although the peaks were still covered with snow, the ice on the plains had already melted away in early spring, and the flowers were in bloom. However, there was a thin layer of white frost on the inner door, which was very strange.
Qiao Miaoqing said, "Continue inward. After pushing through this door, I will be the helmsman."
Liu Yi hesitated for a moment, gently held Xiaojianniang's cold little hand, pulled her behind him, and then let go of his hand. Unconsciously, but no one noticed, his left hand slowly pressed on his abdomen. Next, control the starting position of Dragon Ball.
Only the little girl Qiao Miaoqing, probably because of her keen intuition, seemed to feel that Liu Yi's body was undergoing a mysterious change in aura.
It was silent pressure.
Just like when she was a child, she picked up conch shells on the Bohai Sea. Whenever it rained, she would rush to collect the wheat with her friends. God, at that time, it would give people a suffocating and dull feeling. If it rained again, A few thunders and the coercion are even more terrifying.
Death Shiyin stretched out his hand and pushed, and the door slowly opened. It was only opened a few feet, and then there was a cold air rushing towards him.
When he pushed the door open and walked in, he saw that it was filled with sacks of rice and wheat. The sacks were as high as the roof. It looked like a granary. It did not have the grandeur of the lair of the Huhu Gang, the largest killer organization in Jiangbei.
Liu Yi thought for a moment and realized that this was a house hidden in a house by the Huhu Gang. Even if someone found this cold house, they would only think that it was the bank's secret grain storage place, and would never have thought that it was such a secret place. In this place, there is actually another secret passage, a different cave.
The Kuhu Gang is indeed extremely meticulous in its work.
Liu Yi looked around and saw that it was indeed the case.
The little girl walked to a gap in the sack, reached into it, twisted left and right, and turned on the switch. A passage was revealed, and a group of people poured in. The passage became narrower and narrower, and finally came to a place covered with bluestones. In a spacious house with nothing else but lights and thirteen desk seats.
Originally there was nothing, no place to stir up dust, but this scene was exactly the kind of cleanliness that the assassin would not bring with him in life or death.
Liu Yi walked to the dark place to wait for the fire, and saw that among the thirteen desks, there was one case on the main table, presumably reserved for the gang leader. On both sides of the main table, there were six cases, which were the twelve hours of scolding the tiger. The position of the dead soldier is the same among the thirteen cases, which reflects the gang rules that everyone is equal and everyone is a brother in the Kuhu Gang.
When the eight people entered, the people from Huhumen who were already sitting or standing in the hall overlapped and stared at each other.
With Liu Yi's encouragement, Qiao Miaoqing walked around Liu Yi, dressed in a green shirt, and walked smartly in front, followed closely by Liu Yi. When she reached a table, Liu Yi stopped, and then sat in the table, Slowly picking up the tea cup engraved with the word "Chen" placed on the table, my heart was full of emotions.
Master, you protected me Zhou Quan back then. Today, I am here to protect Zhou Quan from the Tiger Gang. You once said that you would bring light back to the world. Today, I also blame the Tiger Gang for its bright future.
After thinking about it, Liu Yi raised his head and looked around with burning eyes.
Qiao Miaoqing was already sitting on the main seat.
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Among the dead soldiers, the dead soldier died in a confrontation with the talented Qiu Nanyue in Gyeonggi Province four years ago;
Due to his rash decision, Shi Shen was killed by Jiang Ruisheng at the Battle of Fuling Mountain two years ago;
Shi Chen, his master, died in battle in Qinghe Ju;
Wu Zheng, the dead man who was relatively familiar with him, looked at him with a smile;
The dead man sat back in the case, Yin Men remained silent there;
The positions of Chou, Mao and Si are empty, and they must have died due to some things;
Sitting next to him was a middle-aged man with cold eyes. He had frosty white temples and was already in his forties. He was lean and lean, with a short dagger stuck on his waist. He was looking at him coldly, as Liu Yi said. The guess is good, he might have been the one who tried to save the dead Shi Yin in front of the restaurant just now;
In the You seat, a greasy and disheveled scribe held a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth and winked at him. He looked lazy and his face was covered with dirt. It seemed that he hadn't washed his face in more than ten days at least. Take He was wearing a tattered black fan with oil paper and yawning while shaking it. At first glance, he looked like a down-and-out scholar who had been robbed;
Death Shixu looked young, not yet thirty, so he seemed to have joined the army earlier. He was puffing up his cheeks and blowing his bangs as hard as he could. He didn't even look at others, just playing with himself. ;
Death Shihai was a middle-aged woman, wearing a coarse cloth blouse, looking up and down at Liu Yi. At this time, Death Shihai already had a strong aura of worldliness, but she was not like a woman from the world, but she had a faint air of a lady. Style, according to Qiao Miaoqing, this woman is the maid of her mother-in-law.
After looking around, Liu Yi remained silent, feeling sour in his heart.
The twelve dead men were all in the realm of breaking the city or above, and were promoted by the emperor. The brothers escaped into the rivers and lakes with one heart, advancing and retreating together.
Now, six people have died before their great cause was accomplished, and even the leader of the gang has passed away. How can we not make people fall in love with the situation and have other ideas?
"It was him, he was the one who killed the gang leader, and Brother Chen and Brother Shen also died for him!"
"If it weren't for him, how could we be as miserable as we are today!"
"If this son is not eliminated, he will bring disaster to the world!"
"Kill him and avenge my brother! Revenge!"
This sound rang out among the crowd, and it was heard continuously for a while. Liu Yi could feel the indignation and hostility of the members of the Cuhu Clan towards him.
A middle-aged swordsman finally couldn't bear his anger and came to chop with his sword, but was pushed away by Zhou Fu who was standing behind Liu Yi.
"You bastard, how dare you be rude to our General Liu when you haven't seen me standing like this?" Fang Yi stood up at some point and snatched the fine steel mountain sword from Zhou Fu's hand. He was proud and dressed in iron. He was brave and cursed, "You old and stubborn gangsters, you can't cut me down even if you come together, but you still dare to do it yourself? It's been a long time since I've been alive!"
The whole place was in an uproar!
