What breaks through the darkness of the sky is always that touch of white like a fish belly!
At this time, few people usually get up!
But it¡¯s not like no one got up.
The most central city lord¡¯s mansion in Dingfang City, Jin Shangming, the lord of Dingfang City, is already sitting in the tea room, quietly drinking morning tea.
Jin Shangming is in his fifties, a bit fat, and has a round face that seems to be smiling forever. However, in the eyes of ordinary residents of Dingfang City, he is like a god-like existence who holds the power of life and death.
¡°Drinking tea is Jin Shangming¡¯s hobby.
Amidst the sound of footsteps, a scribe in his thirties gently came to Jin Shangming's side.
Jin Shangming continued to drink his tea without raising his eyes.
And after the scribe pondered for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "City Lord, there is still no news about Fang Ling."
Jin Shangming was speechless, as if he had not heard the scribe's report.
After pondering for a while, the scribe finally couldn't help but said: "The Chen family said that before the sun rises, if Fang Ling does not show up, all the captured Fang family servants and residents within one mile of Fang Mansion will be killed." ¡±
"From my subordinates' point of view, it doesn't look like they are joking."
Jin Shangming blinked, picked up the kettle, poured a glass of water and said, "This tea needs to be warm before it tastes good. Try it."
The scribe took the tea and did not drink it. Instead, he held it in his hand and said, "Sir, these are thousands of people"
"What do you want from me?" Jin Shangming stood up suddenly, his originally gentle look suddenly turned a little ferocious.
He pointed at the scribe and said, "Do you want me to find Fang Ling and have the Chen family cut into pieces, or do you want me to stop the Chen family by force?"
"That Fang Ling is not a fool. Although this boy is young, he is a ruthless character. Now that he has escaped, he will never run away because of the deaths of several servants and some neighbors."
"The Chen family can't find her, where do you want me to find her?" After Jin Shangming said this, he patted his chest again and said: "Let me stop the Chen family. How can I stop it? I'm just a Behind the ordinary city lord, the Chen family, there is a real Jin Dan!"
"Even His Majesty the King must bow respectfully when he meets Master Jin Dan. What does a city lord like me mean?"
"As long as I say something, the Chen family will be the first to attack me! Their head is dead and they need more blood to wash away their shame."
Jin Shangming, who was sitting on the chair like a frustrated rubber ball, sneered and said: "Although I am still a minister in the country, if the Chen family kills me, no one will stand up for me, or even give me peace of mind." What kind of crime will make my whole family die without a place to die?"
The middle-aged scribe wanted to speak, but when he opened his mouth, no words came out. Because he knew very well that what Jin Shangming said just now was true.
Jin Shangming looked at his silent subordinates, picked up the tea cup again and said, "Drink tea. Since there is nothing we can do, let's just watch."
The middle-aged scribe drank the bitter tea, put down the tea cup, and couldn't help but said in a deep voice: "Isn't there anyone who cares?"
"Who cares?" As Jin Shangming spoke, there was a hint of loneliness in his expression
In an exquisite courtyard in the east of the city, a man was kneeling upright in the middle of the courtyard.
Although the dew at night was light, there were still faint traces of water on this man's hair.
But this person didn't pay attention to the dew. He was like a stone, kneeling there quietly.
"Tick tock"
A drop of dew dripped from his face, his voice was very soft.
"Junior brother, what are you doing?" A middle-aged man in his thirties came over, looked at the kneeling man, and said softly.
The person kneeling on the ground did not speak, and still knelt there heavily.
The middle-aged man sighed, gritted his teeth and said: "Junior brother, please wait a moment, I will go to the master to help you beg again."
The man who was kneeling suddenly had a hint of joy in his eyes.
Walking into the main room gently, the middle-aged man was just about to plead with Master Zhao Xian, who had his eyes closed to rest, when he heard Master Zhao Xian say: "There is nothing I can do about your junior brother."
"In normal times, the Chen family might give me some face, but at this time, if I go, it will just be one more dead person."
The middle-aged man was shocked and said with a bit of disbelief: "Master, you said that the Chen family dared to take you"
"What are they afraid of? What they want now is to establish their prestige, you know! They want to make up for the face they have lost!" Master Zhao Xian saidWhen he got here, he waved his hand towards the middle-aged man and said helplessly: "If I'm to blame, it's because your junior brother lives too close to Fang's house."
This scene in Master Zhao Xian¡¯s residence is not the only one. The same story is being played out in many places in Dingfang City
Outside the school military field, there were people standing early.
Generally speaking, as long as there are many people, the messy sounds will make people¡¯s ears uncomfortable.
But today, outside the school military field, tens of thousands of people gathered, but there was a sense of silence and desolation.
????????? The businessmen who were always doing business were nowhere to be seen.
????????????????????????Everyone is looking in one direction, that is the gate of the school military field.
Those eyes looking at the gate of the school military field are not only indifferent, but also angry!
A kind of extremely sad and angry, but helpless anger.
The sun rose slowly, but the door to the school military field still did not open.
When the sun rose as high as a pole, there was still no sound in the school military field.
"Didn't you mean when the sun rises? It's been half an hour, but no one has opened the door yet!" Someone finally spoke among the crowd!
This opening is like the twist of ignited gunpowder, suddenly opening the door for everyone to speak.
"Yes, why don't you open the door yet?"
"Are you stalling for time?"
"What's going on!"
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The discussion was chaotic, and all kinds of words were spoken, but no one dared to push open the ajar door of the school military field.
They don¡¯t dare to gamble with their lives.
"Where are the people?"
A figure swooped from a distance like an eagle. The man flew over the heads of the crowd and arrived outside the gate of the school military field in an instant.
"Boom"
When the man was still three feet away from the school military field, he stretched out his palm suddenly, and a burst of green energy instantly hit the gate of the school military field.
The wooden door instantly broke into seven or eight pieces and fell to the ground.
Nearly all eyes were directed toward the school military field.
This time, what they saw did not disappoint them.
A hill with a height of one foot is piled steadily on the school military field.
A hill made of human heads!
Looking at these heads, many people could no longer hold back the tears in their eyes, because they knew that there were their relatives and friends among them!
¡°Ahhhh!¡±
The man who blasted open the gate of the school military field looked up to the sky and let out a long and mournful roar.
This long roar shook the whole sky, making people feel intense.
Although many people felt extremely uncomfortable hearing the roar, they still had a hint of joy in their hearts.
They felt that the Chen family had provoked a rival this time.
"Isn't that the Nine Immortals Master of the Chen family?" A gray-haired old man suddenly said in a deep voice.
His words were recognized by many people.
"It's the Nine Immortals Master of the Chen family. He just"
"What's going on? Why did the Nine Immortals Master come by himself!"
"Hey, look, the head on the top seems to be Chen Shengtong, the housekeeper of the Chen family!" This exclamation seemed to remind everyone at once, and then someone heard someone loudly say: "Oh, the one below is not Chen Sheng. Ba?"
"They are the three tigers of the Chen family!"
"It's the sixth child of the Chen family!"
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With a voice of surprise and a hint of joy, Chen Yuanlu, standing in front of the landscape of heads, was extremely angry. Today was originally the day he and his nephew set to wash away the shame of the Chen family. But when he woke up, no one from the Chen family was seen!
Feeling that something was wrong, he immediately ran to the school military field after searching the Chen family with no results.
What he didn¡¯t expect was that what was waiting for him was a landscape of human heads.
They are all the heads of adult men from his Chen family!
"Fang Ling, I, the Chen family, will fight with you until death!"
"Look, what's that word?" A Chinese character pointed at a line of vague words on the school military field.
His problem was quickly solved by a scribe, who then said loudly: "This is the price for offending our Fang family!"
"This is the price for offending our Fang family!"
"This is the price for offending the Fang family!"
Nearly everyone outside the school military field shouted this bloody words. Among the shouts, there were even more?Looking very excited.
Although it is just a judgment, everyone knows who did it!
It¡¯s Fang Ling, Fang Ling did all this!
The Chen family wanted to kill people to establish their authority on the school grounds, so Fang Ling directly placed the heads of thousands of Chen family members on the grounds.
What a pride this is!
How refreshing!
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Guyang Mountain!
Three low peaks, like pin characters, surround a valley covering an area of ??ten miles.
??In the valley where few people usually come, six people, four men and two women, stood at this time!
"Master Qingluo, if you look around again, I will pluck your eyes out!" A young woman took the lead in breaking the tranquility of the valley.
This woman has a slender figure and a delicate face with a hint of coldness.
Young Master Qingluo laughed and said nonchalantly: "My fair lady, a gentleman is so cruel. Junior Sister Xu is so heartless, my heart is about to break!"
"You know what you, Mr. Qingluo, are! It's best not to call yourself a gentleman in front of me." When the woman said this, her voice became louder: "Three years ago, in Qingyang City, dozens of girls from good families were raped. The people took away the tonic and even though they all went home, they all committed suicide. Mr. Qingluo will not say that this matter has nothing to do with you!"
Mr. Qingluo's face did not look strange at all. On the contrary, he laughed loudly and said, "Junior sister Xu, it is their blessing that those women can be valued by a monk like me. As for seeking death, that is beyond their imagination."
"To be honest, junior sister, I have also fallen in love with a good woman in Dingfang City, and I plan to adopt her as a furnace when I return. After this matter, junior sister, why don't you come with me to have a look."
"you¡¡"
Before Junior Sister Xu finished speaking, another smiling woman standing next to him said calmly: "Junior Junior Sister Xu, don't argue with Fellow Daoist Qingluo over mortal matters. From now on, you have to work together."
"Senior Sister Qin is right, the time is almost up, let's prepare for entering the secret realm!" Senior Brother Ma, who was standing next to Young Master Qingluo, said with a smile.
His words immediately received responses from the other four people. In the eyes of these monks, the life and death of mortals is not a matter at all.
Isn¡¯t it really the same thing?
They didn¡¯t know that on a mountain peak ten miles away, a young man was waiting quietly