Chapter 460: Killing someone is like grass, revenge

Now it’s just a demon mother who cannibalizes people and blocks the roads north and south.

If a period of time, demons eat people in the water and block the waterway between the east and west, the three counties of Jiangzhou will be sealed, and these cities will likely become dead.

If you don't open it up, there will be endless troubles.

Therefore, it is necessary to send troops to destroy demons.

The new chief Chen Lin had no say in this matter, but he just comforted the gentry and businessmen in the city. If he really wanted to send troops, the governor had to come to make the decision in person.

Taking advantage of the opportunity of the governor leaving the mansion, Yin Wenjiao took advantage of the empty defense in the mansion and secretly walked out of the back door with the child in his arms.

For some reason, she was always very anxious.

It seems that the crisis is coming.

It's not that you will have any life danger.

Instead, I feel that the little guy is not alive.

These days, many people in the mansion look at their babies with a little abnormal look.

There were more and more secretly talking.

Rumors from somewhere have spread throughout the county town, saying that the child is not like the governor when he is born, and may have different bloodlines.

After the news came to the mansion, the servants and servants did not dare to say anything in person. They secretly guessed and had fun eyes, but they were unbearable.

Especially when she met Li Biao twice, she found that the county magistrate who came to the county town to do business from Duchang County, looked at herself, especially the children, with a very bad look.

The man's heart was hidden in his mind. Even if Yin Wenjiao felt it was not very sharp, she could sense it.

"Is he going to kill my child?"

Yin Wenjiao's heart was so terrifying.

I was so anxious that I couldn't think of any good idea.

She didn't know whether Li Biao's malice was spontaneous or Li Wuding personally ordered it.

If Li Biao made his own decision, that would be fine.

If Li Wuding followed the situation and even gave his own instructions and ordered his subordinates to remove his own children, the little guy would be dead and alive.

"Why, why did you become like this? Not so."

Yin Wenjiao couldn't figure it out, and looked at the little guy with his eyes as if he was vague and giggling with his little fingers in his mouth, and was in tears.

“Can’t wait any longer.”

Yin Wenjiao gritted her teeth and made up her mind secretly.

"I just hope that what I see in my dream is true. My son is really protected by gods and has great fortune... But no matter what, the governor's mansion can no longer tolerate him. No matter how great his blessing is, he cannot withstand natural disasters and man-made disasters."

Thinking of Li Biao's fierce gaze and Li Wuding's secrets, she shivered and hurriedly changed into coarse cloth clothes for the family, and tied the child tightly in her arms.

The cloth pipa head is covered with a gauze towel, and a large wooden basin is held on the side, pretending to be a laundry shirt when going out.

She quickly walked past the gaze of the hospital guard, and took advantage of the sunshine and everyone was in a bad mood, crossing the street and heading straight to the Xunshui River.

Strangely, no matter how fast Yin Wenjiao ran, the little guy in her arms was not making any noise at all, but it felt quite fun.

A pair of black big eyes, looking around, looking around, very curious.

When he arrived by the river, Yin Wenjiao was a little reluctant to leave. She picked up the little guy and finally shed tears.

She whispered and cried for a while before gently putting the neatly wrapped little guy in the wooden basin.

He tore off a piece of clothes, bit his fingers, wrote the child's surname and address of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and vaguely explained the reason for throwing away the river, because he was afraid that the villain would be harmed...

"If the Bodhisattva has a spirit and the immortal man has faith, I hope he can bless the child with smooth journey and escape from birth..."

"My son."

Watching the wooden basin enter the river, drifting with the flow, gradually fading away.

Yin Wenjiao fainted from crying and fell to the riverside with unconsciousness.

A tall and tall man with a fat face rushed out of the forest by the river, with a sharp sword in his hand.

It was Li Biao.

As soon as he ran to the river, he saw a shadow, drifting further and further along the river, and disappeared in the distance in his eyes in a flash.

"What a shrewd woman, do you think that sending that wild man away and drifting into the river can save his life? It's such a good thing."

He pinched the handle of the knife, looked at Yin Wenjiao, and was about to cut it down with one knife...

After thinking about it, he still didn't dare to take action. He let out a long sigh of resentment and said, "I can't kill you. I'm afraid that the young master will be sad. However, that little boy will not be able to survive no matter what."

He exerted a little force under his feet, and his body rose into the air, and he was about to step into the water and rush into the river.

As soon as I jumped up, I suddenly felt my body sinking, as if I was carrying a heavy object weighing tens of thousands of pounds. With a bang, I fell to the spot.

Li Biao was shocked and suddenly turned around and saw a young man with a vermilion robe standing aside, his clothes swept with the wind, looking at him coldly.

"Li Biao, why don't I remember giving orders to kill my child?"

Li Biao looked anxious and looked back. The wooden basin had floated far away and never saw him again. He shouted: "General, the child was born exactly the same as the top scholar Chen Guangrui, and he must be a wild breed.

You are confused. It is obvious that this woman is not a woman's moral character, but she is not born with the blood of the Li family. It is unbearable. It is better to kill it with one knife."

"Is that true? Then you can see who am I?"

Yang Lin's bones moved slightly, and his facial muscles relaxed and changed their appearance.

The body covered by the red robe has become slender, and the face has become softer and more handsome.

A gentle and gentle atmosphere came to my face.

"You, you..."

Li Biaomeng then took a few steps and almost fell into the river.

"Yes, over the past few days, you have no longer been as close to us brothers as before. Instead, you have talked with those civil servants very much, and your way of doing things has suddenly changed, and your strength and means have become unfathomable.

I thought the young master had been hiding his own way. He waited until he was away from the gaze of the Supervisory Office and showed his true face, but it turned out that it turned out... "

He never dreamed that Chen Guangrui, who was beaten to death by his young master, would appear in front of him with his own eyes.

Thinking about the various abnormalities over the past few months.

The doubts in my heart were also solved.

The young master Li Wuding has obviously been pretended to be.

It cannot be said to be an impersonation.

Chen Guangrui should have come to Jiangzhou to take office, but...

"Mr...."

"I had died completely. On that day on the boat, he had been burned to ashes by me, sprinkled into the Hongjiang River, and fed fish and shrimps... You two were lawless, killing people and robbing their wives, and fish eyes were mixed with pearls. In this disaster, it was just a reward for one retribution."

"I kill you."

Li Biao's eyes turned red when he heard this.

The blood and energy in the whole body were boiling, and the evil energy surged. The body moved like a tiger going down the mountain and slashed down with a knife.

An exclaim rang by the river.

Yang Lin turned around and saw Yin Wenjiao, who had fainted, who had woken up long ago, with a very complicated look on his face.

There is fear, confusion, disappointment, and relief.

It's really mixed feelings.

He smiled, his feet did not move at all, and suddenly he raised his right hand and flicked his finger.

bite……

The long knife that wrapped in wind and thunder and cut to the front of his throat was shot by Yang Lin's fingers, making a crisp and pleasant sound of gold and iron clashing.

Li Biao stopped, the blade stopped, and opened his mouth with difficulty, "What, how could you..."

"How could it be so strong, right? You are a dead man, what do you know so much?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Biao and his sword burst into blood mist and dust.
Chapter completed!