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Chapter 485: Everyone's Anger (8000)

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    Time went forward, and about two quarters of an hour ago, the watchman entered the yamen.

    thump, thump, thump Xu Qi'an in Tsing Yi stepped on the stairs and went downstairs slowly, surrounded by a group of officials with complex expressions.

    The Haoqi Building is essentially Wei Yuan's office. There are many officials and think tanks in the building who deliver news and analyze intelligence.

    Yuan Xiong's new official took office three fires, and only had time to burn the watchmen. The officials in Haoqi Building were not affected for the time being. If Yuan Xiong didn't die, the fire would burn to them sooner or later.

    Because they are all Wei Yuan's confidant team.

    It's just that I didn't expect that Yuan Xiong just took over the position of Duke Wei yesterday and took over Haoqi Building, and died at the hands of Xu Qi'an today.  .  .

    Officials stood at the corners of the corridors on every floor, watching him silently, watching the man in Tsing Yi walk down the stairs slowly.

    In a pair of eyes, there is reverence, sadness, emotion, and tears.

    They have seen the changes in the court these days, and what happened in the policeman's yamen yesterday, and they are clear in their hearts.

    If you don't speak on the surface, you must have resentment in your heart.

    Of course, those who can hold a pen in their hands cannot hold a knife.  Those who can hold a knife can't hold the fleeting courage.

    ?Duke Wei has been in town for twenty-one years, and there are many people who have received his favor. Now that he is dead, the cronies are down and the monkeys are scattered, and the parties are watching with cold eyes.

    In the end, it was this young man who had been working as a watchman for less than a year, and was furious for him.

    All the officials looked at him, with sadness brewing in the silence.

    Xu Qi'an came out of Haoqi Tower, came to Yuan Xiong's body, drew out a knife, cut off his head, and held it in his hand.

    If you want to ruin Duke Wei's reputation, I will not agree!

    The officials rushed out of the Haoqi building and crowded outside the building.

    When Xu Qi'an turned to leave, there was a choked voice behind him: "Xu Yinluo, run away"

    It was the little guard on duty in front of Haoqi Building.

    "Xu Yinluo, let's go, let's go."

    "Xu Yinluo, you lost your head, let's go quickly."

    "I beg you"

    They seemed to foresee something, and each made their own voices.

    The voice is noisy, but every word is heartfelt.

    Xu Qi'an paused for a moment, and left straight away.

    He walked to the outside of the yamen in silence. Along the way, the eyes of the watchmen focused on him, no one spoke, and no one dared to stop him.

    All eyes stopped behind him, and then turned to the head that was being carried.

    Everyone changed color.

    The man in Tsing Yi quickly left the watchman's yamen and walked along the long street towards the palace.

    In the silence, there was a silver gong trembling: "It can't be like this."

    Breaking into the yamen to kill people, he didn't retreat immediately after the incident, but went out with his head in his hands, heading for the imperial city

    Someone suddenly screamed: "He is going to the palace to make trouble!"

    "This won't work. Duke Wei is gone. No one can protect him like last time. He killed Yuan Xiong. This is a serious crime of ransacking his family and family. We can't make trouble anymore, so we have to run away."

    "Who can stop him, can't stop him."

    Too impulsive, the last time he was able to kill the Duke of the State, it was because of the Duke of Wei, and the remonstrance of the princes, and the pressure of all the civil and military officials in front of him, so that he could retreat unscathed.

    The situation is different this time. If he dares to make trouble, he will definitely be suppressed by the army and experts.

    Song Tingfeng and Zhu Guangxiao took the knife and chased them out first.

    The rest of the watchmen looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

    "Let's wait, there are wives and children, so don't be impulsive."

    "Just, just go and have a look, just look."

    "In short, you can't do nothing."

    As for how to deal with it at that time, they didn't think about it.

    After finding a reason for himself, someone stepped forward and rushed out of the yamen.

    Then, one or two swarmed out

    At a quarter of an hour, the autumn is cold and frosty, and most of the people have not woken up yet.

    In front of a morning food stall on the street, a stall owner walked towards the diners at the table holding hot soy milk in both hands.

    At a certain moment, he looked towards the street, his eyes widened, and the bowl in his hand fell to the ground and shattered, splashing the hot soybean milk all over the floor.

    The diners followed his gaze. In the dim morning light, a man in green clothes walked with a knife, holding a head in his left hand.

    Behind him, followed by nearly a hundred watchmen.

    The stall owner slowly retracted his gaze and looked at the diners: "Is that so?""This is an old man holding a sheep whip in his hand. His beard and hair are all white, and his eyes are calm and gentle, but it is such an old man who is no different from ordinary old people. His appearance makes the sky over the observatory cloudy.

    The black clouds were billowing, very close to the Star Observatory, as if it was right above the head, and bright lightning bolts swam through the clouds.

    The moment the old man appeared, the gossip platform lit up with array patterns, strangling him.

    However, the old man seemed not to be in this world, and any attack on him would not work.

    "Disciple, if you have Wei Yuan's power to break the formation, master, I will leave now." Salun Agu said with a smile.

    The supervisor twisted the wine glass, and took a leisurely sip.

    "Dafeng's national strength has weakened so far, how much strength do you still have?" Sarun Agu sat down at the table.

    The supervisor sneered and said, "Warlocks use their brains, but warriors only know how to use brute force."

    While speaking, a chessboard appeared on the table.

    "Let's go to the next round."

    "Winning or losing by chess?"

    The supervisor said indifferently: "No, this round is over, and the matter is also over."

    ps: I will write this plot slowly, don't rush everyone, if you write quickly, it will not be good.  Speed ??and quality are inversely proportional.  I hope you don't rush.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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