Chapter 261 Wuwang

Just as Cao Yong and others saw the funeral procession in front, tied the reins and thought about circling around, the funeral procession in front was also looking at Cao Yong and others. He was in his forties, wearing mourning clothes, his eyes were blue, and his purple rosacea nose was inadvertently showing a ruthless look.

He turned around and asked a middle-aged man dressed in charge next to him, "But you have found out clearly? Seven people came out from the second child?"

The manager stared at the mouse's eyes and almost patted his chest. He replied, "Master, I'm sure I'm asking for it. There are only seven. The second master invited him to help with boxing. I heard that it was the master of the martial arts school!"

"Hmph!" The middle-aged man showed some sarcasm and said, "The second child knows the reason. He knows that the official is not doing those evil ways!"

The manager flattered, "Hehe, no? Even if the second master wants to rely on his relationship, he has to consider his own weight, right? Our son-in-law is the yamen in Yizhou City, so where can they afford to offend?"

The man smiled proudly, with a serious look on his face, and said, "Don't underestimate him. When the Andongwei soldiers came to Mengyin to station in the spring, the second child was very flattering, not only with wine and meat, but also with a lot of money. If it was finally made, even if he begged the son-in-law, he would lose face!"

The manager looked back at the pedestrian who was getting closer and closer and asked, "Master, those guys?"

The man sneered: "Tell me a good lesson! I'll make some disabled people open my eyes! When we hit the funeral team, we are just spending a few pensions!"

The manager knew the various things. If he walked through them at that time, he would naturally have a lot of money and he would be happy to call people to prepare for it.

Cao Yong was anxious to go home, but the funeral team in front of him was gradually slowing down. He caught up with this mountain road, so he had to wait patiently and slowly walk behind with the reins. The dead are the most important thing, so let it take a while!

In addition to Wei Hei and Xiaoman, there were Zhang Yi, Zhao Tong and the other two who were slightly strong, with better fists and feet following each other. In addition, Cao Yong happened to have seven people. These were the few people he often brought to travel, but he didn't expect that he was confused but was lucky because of the number of people.

Wei Hei is the oldest among the crowd, has experience in the martial arts world, and is the most alert to his actions. Although it is only afternoon and on the serious official road, he still sees something is wrong with the funeral procession ahead.

When we arrived at a fork, the front team had been divided into two sections, and the coffin guard in front was still moving forward, while dozens of strong men in mourning clothes were deliberately dragging them, blocking the road tightly.

Wei Hei was shocked and called Cao Yong in a low voice: "Young master, go slowly! Something is wrong!"

Upon hearing this, Cao Yong strangled the reins of the horse and looked at Wei Hei in confusion. Wei Hei pointed at the front with his eyes and said, "They are a little sneaky, as if they are staring at us, but they don't know what they mean."

Cao Yong narrowed his eyes and looked at it carefully. No? Among the people who fell at the end of the funeral team, some people looked back at them, and some people whispered and pointed at them, not knowing what they were saying.

Cao Yong couldn't help but look up at the sky. Although the sky was cloudy and it had already sparsely spread out small snowflakes, it was still broad in the day. Moreover, this was on the official road. Even if there was no one else in the funeral team in front of him, would he dare to commit crimes in public? Besides, even if he wanted to commit crimes, he had to give a reason. Although his official position was not high, he was also a court official. Even if the attack was not a death sentence, it would be difficult to forgive the crime of living.

Only when he felt the surprise and funny, Cao Yong was not worried or afraid. There were only twenty or thirty people, and there were Wei Hei and the two strong and strong followers here, Zhang Yi, Zhao Tong and others, and they had some tricks under his command. Even if they were not strong, it would be fine to deal with two or three people by one.

When the people in front saw that Cao Yong and the others were standing still, they stopped and turned around and confronted Cao Yong and the others through a five or six-meter-long open space.

Wei Hei and others urged to step forward and protect Cao Yong. Seeing a thin man with a deer-headed rat walking out of the other party's team, he seemed to be in charge of everyone, Wei Hei asked loudly: "Who are you waiting for? What does this mean?"

The thin manager just saw Cao Yong wearing extraordinary clothes and was thinking about what kind of fur it was. Why at first glance, it seemed to be more elegant than his master usually dressed. Could it be that the young master of the martial arts hall? The folks in Qilu are so strong that if the second master really came to the big martial arts hall, he would have to be cautious in his actions to avoid the sequelae.

After hearing Wei Hei's shouting, the thin manager said threateningly: "One-eyed dragon, listen, my uncle said that as long as you turn around, there is nothing to do with it, otherwise don't blame my master for being too tough!"

After hearing this, he threatened for no reason, and everyone felt amused and laughed. Cao Yong was a little angry, and Wei Hei lost his eyes. It was a matter of great guilt. Seeing the other party's provocation, how could he bear it? He wanted to urge him to come forward, wanting everyone to teach them a lesson together.

But Wei Hei pulled the reins and heard him persuade him: "Young Master, there are few people walking on the official road in the cloudy sky, and you don't know the details of these people, so don't move." At this point, he said to the manager: "Who are you? Let's go out of the way quickly. How can you mess with my young master?"

The thin manager who was used to using his tiger power on weekdays, could not help but feel annoyed when he heard the contempt in Wei Hei's words. He stretched out his dry little arm and pointed at Wei Hei and said, "Damn it, I'm shameless? Don't inquire about it. My name is Mr. Chen, this is my housework! This is my family chore, so where is your turn?" Speaking of this, he said to the servants next to him: "Sons, let them open their eyes!"

After hearing this, Wei Hei and others held the knife handle and were fully alert.

The other party did not mean to take out a sword or a gun, but instead sneaked and didn't know what to discuss.

Although Wei Hei was not afraid of fighting, he was afraid that Cao Yong would make mistakes in panic, so he spoke out his identity: "What are you saying? My dear is Dongyan Daotai..." Before he finished speaking, he saw many red objects running towards him, followed by the sound of "crackling" firecrackers.

The manager only heard half of the sentence "What are you saying?" but he didn't hear it clearly afterwards. He slapped the servants and looked at the lively place.

More than a dozen curtains of firecrackers were ringing together. Although the person was so scared that he was stunned, how could he bear the horses sitting down? He immediately neighed and ran away.

Wei Hei clamped the horse's belly and tied the reins hard; Xiaoman's horse rushed into the crowd in front. Some of the people in front were unable to dodge and were trampled on their legs and feet, and they were in a mess.

In the smoke, Cao Yong and his men and horses didn't know where they had gone.

Wei Hei felt his mind broken and shouted: "Young Master!"

Xiaoman was closest to Cao Yong, and was pushed off his horse. He didn't care about himself. He pointed to the mountain road on the left and looked at Wei Hei: "My horse ran to that side!"

With enough strength, Cao Yong did not stop the shocked horse, and finally knew what it meant to capsize in the gutter.

The palms were burning, probably because the reins were worn out. The upper body was leaning on the horse's back, the legs clamped the horse's belly, and shouting in his mouth, hoping to stop the horse earlier.

Little, when Cao Yong heard Wei Hei's shouts from the wind, he couldn't help but look back and look around...

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The thin manager just wanted to use firecrackers to scare these people first, and then beat them with them so that they would not dare to help the second master again. Who would have thought that before he could avoid it, he was trampled on several people by the shocked horse. He was also very angry and pointed at Xiaoman who was stunned and said, "Blow me! Beat me hard!"

Wei Hei and Zhang Yi turned the mountain road and chased Cao Yong. Zhao Tong and the other two also had a mess all over, and they were so angry that they were so angry. Seeing that this guy was still whining, how could they stand it? They ran up directly, picked up the thin manager in the crowd, pointed the knife at the neck, and asked, "Who are you? Why did you attack my lord?"

The thin manager was still commanding his servants proudly. When he woke up, he found that his neck was cold. Seeing the other person's hideous look, he shivered and his teeth were trembling. He didn't hear anything Zhao Tong asked at all.

Only the sound of horse hooves from "Daer Daer" came out, and a few riders passed by the county town, leading were two young men in their twenties. One was covered with mourning clothes and the other was wearing plain clothes.

The thin manager was so scared that he didn't want the charter or the charter, so he called out, "Second Master, hurry up and save the young man!" He said that, and he knew something was wrong, so he looked at him with wide eyes and couldn't speak for a moment.

The young man in mourning clothes raised his eyebrows, looked at the red firecracker chips on the ground, and looked at the angry Zhao Tong and others, not in a hurry to speak.

The man next to him looked at Zhao Tong, and was very surprised. He thought he had recognized the wrong person. When he saw Xiaoman tearing out of the crowd and was in a mess, he couldn't help but change his face, quickly got off his horse, and stepped forward and said, "Master Zhao?"

When Zhao Tong heard this, he looked back and saw that he was an acquaintance. The eldest brother of the brothers Ren Shuyong and Ren Jiyong, the youngest east of the Huweiwu Pavilion. Because Ren Shuyong and the other two were working in the Daotai Mansion, they were familiar with the people of the Daotai Mansion.

When Zhao Tong saw that Ren Boyong was familiar with each other, it seemed that he was the master brought by Yizhou, he did not bother with him and said directly: "Uncle Ren, these evil men attacked my master. The master's horse was shocked. Master Wei went there. Please take care of this kid!" As he said that, he cut down the thin manager with a knife and threw it in front of Ren Boyong.

Among the two people who were chasing Cao Yong, Zhao Tong was older. Although he was anxious, he knew that there was something to do, so he took out the sign of the official in the Daotai Prefecture from his arms and handed it to Ren Boyong, saying, "I'm going to find my master. There is not enough staff here. Uncle Ren sent someone to walk to Mengyin County Yamen. These people..."

Speaking of this, he coldly glanced at the servants and guards who had been frightened by this incident: "These people attacked the royal relatives and the imperial court ordered officials to rebel!" At the end of the day, the eyes of everyone who looked at them were full of murderous intent.

Even the "Second Master" wearing mourning clothes was off the horse. Although Zhao Tong didn't say much, he also heard the key. Why did a "adult" come from this? Or could the boss know it?

Zhao Tong's horse was just now slaughtered, and now his clothes were covered with horse blood. He stopped talking nonsense and pulled Xiaoman's horse to find Cao Yong.

When Xiaoman just fell to the ground, he kowtowed his forehead and twisted his feet. But now he didn't care about it and said to Ren Boyong in a crying voice: "Brother Ren, borrow Xiaoman a horse, I'm going to find my master!"

Seeing that his legs and feet were inconvenient and blood was still bleeding from his head, Ren Boyong hurriedly advised him: "Brother Xiaoman, don't worry, Lord Cao is very blessed, it will be fine!" After much persuasion, he finally persuaded Xiaoman, and handed over the sign given by Zhao Tong to a entourage, and sent him to the county government immediately.

The servants and followers in mourning clothes on the opposite side woke up and knew something was wrong. They wanted to run away, but were drunk by the "Second Master". Although they all knew that the two masters in their family were not in harmony, the old man was not here and the manager fell to the ground again. Who knew whether it was life or death, so they dared not be presumptuous.

But Wei Hei and Zhang Yi chased after him for several miles in one breath. Finally, they saw the horse that was parked on the side of the road and gasping for breath. Where was the shadow of Cao Yong on his head?

Wei Hei and Zhang Yi were both frightened. They waited for panic and uneasiness and turned around and searched along the way. It seemed that Cao Yong had been thrown off his horse. Until he met Zhao Tong and others who were chasing him, he still couldn't find any trace.

Several people were worried, afraid of missing something, so they looked in the direction of the shocked horse, calling loudly, "Young Master" and "Old Master" kept calling.

When everyone was almost desperate, they heard a faint response from the woods downhill on the roadside. Everyone looked at each other and saw the figure shaking, and were very surprised, so they rushed over to check.

The one with straw on the other end, leaning on dead branches in his hands, and having a few bloody holes on his face. Isn’t it Cao Yong or who?
Chapter completed!