Martial King’s Retired Life

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I quickly pushed Shen Yiren away as a sign of disgust. The eldest brother almost fell down, and gave me an angry expression, as if he could turn into a mad tiger and bite him in an instant.

The villain's future is on the line, and he has to push it...

Cough, I was joking just now. I tried my best to stir my rusty brain, I just did it on purpose with Deputy Governor Shen. As for why I did this, it was... to cause two people in the room to be disturbed. Lord's attention.

Seeing that I was very clear, Governor Song pushed Boss Shen away, and his blue face became better. Listening to my explanation again, his face paled again.

What do you mean? Governor Song coughed, and by the way, when everyone was not paying attention, he tidied up the collar of his shirt that was loosened due to his anger, Why should we pay attention... Then again, Ben The official will meet the prince inside, what are the four of you hiding outside the Vermillion Bird Hall? What kind of formality?

Governor Song finally got his IQ online! I beg God to worship Buddha and he can maintain an extra stick of incense in this state.

In the end, this matter has nothing to do with His Royal Highness the Orange King. I made a sad expression, It was a summer six years ago.

Shut up! King Orange woke up like a dream at this time, remembering that he was here to find fault. This king will not interfere with your own affairs. But this king's things, this king must take back first. You idiot, will you return this king's account book?

My face was full of joy: Lord Governor, you have seen it. We naturally dare not take such a nervous account book of His Royal Highness the Orange King. That's why we are so cautiously hiding outside the Vermillion Bird Hall.

Governor Song frowned and said, What's going on? Your Highness, are you really here today for such an account book? If it's not true, bring it here to take a closer look.

Slow, slow!!

Hold on, watch a hairball!

The Orange King hurriedly stopped Governor Song, but couldn't bear Governor Song's suspicious gaze. The hardest thing is that he now understands that Governor Song still doesn't know about it, so he can't shout about his corruption.

This is the Suzaku Hall with six doors. After a few steps into the courtyard, it is the Xuanwu compound of Qilin Guard. If you shout here, you might be able to attract everyone.

There was no way for the Orange King to be run, but in the end, he turned his gun in anger, pointed at me and roared: Bold thief, you are so bold! You steal property from this king's mansion, and you dare to spit blood. This king wants to punish you for your sins. , left and right, take it!

You dare! In the twenty-ninth year of the Yuansheng year, on the tenth day of the eighth month, Shanxi Yumen received 54,000 taels, and on the thirteenth day of August, Yanjing Du Shi's 120,000 taels... Su Xiao once again presided over justice, facing the Orange King in the slightest. To be honest... I guess Su Meinan really took this prince as a fruit seller. How dare you be so brave?

After reading this series of numbers and dates, Governor Song suddenly had countless doubts. It is understandable that he was not calm when he saw the green hat. Now that he has regained his senses, he is still a very competent governor.

Governor Song cupped his hands and said, My lord, please allow the official to see this account book in person. If it is really from the palace after inspection, it will be returned immediately.

The Orange King's face was even worse. The Six Kings fought openly and secretly to gather strength. They have invited many Jianghu forces to join in. To do this requires a large sum of silver taels. But the orange king was unlucky. Only two of the six princes needed to stay in Beijing, and he was one of them.

It is conceivable that it is very difficult to accumulate wealth at the feet of the emperor, so he embarked on this road. But the account book of corruption will be dug out of the grave by one of my catchers who took office today. Emma's luck... I am afraid that his face is not good-looking.

The arrogant Orange King ignored it and shouted, Master Jia, do it! Before he finished speaking, a silver light flashed, and then a white figure flashed into the yard. That silver light kept pouring down like mercury, and poured down like a clump of rainstorms, falling straight on Governor Song's head.

The silver light is a piece of light danced by the long sword in the hand of the head named Jia, um... It seems that he is using a sword.

But Governor Song obviously didn't think so...because he seemed to be shocked by the swift movement and swordsmanship of the head Jia, and he didn't have time to react. Shen Yiren kicked him from the side, plus he rolled on the spot himself, embarrassedly dodging the first sword of the head Jia.

Hey, how familiar is this trick...

I said that this seems to be the swordsmanship of the Huashan School. The surname is Jia... Jia Yunfeng, the head of Huashan? !

Jia Yunfeng sneered, the second sword with three rings wrapped around the moon, as soon as he came up, he put Governor Song, Shen Yiren, and Tang Ye into the swordsmanship, good eyesight, Sect Master Jia! It's all set to fight with you...

But I have to say it was the right thing to do strategically, because he managed to divide us into two groups.

Su Xiao and I were separated from the three of them like this.

The Orange King scolded: You group of rice buckets, don't clean up these two boys, grab the account book back!

I grabbed Su Xiao and ran quickly, jumping from the window into the Suzaku Hall.

Aha! Those two fools threw themselves into the net and went in and killed them! Especially the kid who would betray his debts.

Su Xiao and I just entered the Vermillion Bird Hall, and the four big men behind us also came in. Su Xiao immediately slapped my head: You idiot! What are you doing here, you can't get out! I smiled noncommittally.

The entourage shouted loudly and rushed up to surround me and Su Xiao in the center.

I couldn't believe it: Do you really want to fight?

The headed entourage sneered: Want to beg for mercy? It's too late.

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The entourages are black and strong, and judging from the posture of their encirclement, they should still be good wrestlers.

These four people are worthy of being seasoned veterans, and the distance is extremely close under the siege. Su Xiao didn't even have room to draw a knife. Only when he wanted to move his hand, he realized that he only had room to move, not even enough to reach the handle of the knife. This is the magic of the encirclement technique.

Today I am very grateful to Su Xiao for his help again and again. It makes me feel that bullying him is a bit inappropriate. I decided to bully him less once a day.

Su Xiao, have you ever fought a group fight?

No.

Then I will teach you.

Su Xiao was already a little frightened when he saw these four guys who were a head taller than him: Brother Ming, take care of yourself!

I ignored him and waved at the head of the big man on the neck. The first man fell in response.

Once there is a gap in the enclosure, they will want to fill it.

But don't worry, because it's not waiting for them to start filling. My second palm also hit the second person on the head. The second person also fell with one palm. Then there are only two people left.

You see, once it becomes two-on-two, he starts to panic, this kind of thing is just a rogue.

You, you dare to hit my big brother...

So you don't have to wait for the minions to speak, just hit him between the eyebrows and stun him.

At this time, there is no hesitation, and before the fourth person escapes, he has to pick the right position and hit him in the ribs. The fourth fell to the palm.

It's a bit boring, but that's how group battles work!

In group battles, the most important thing is to ensure that one is knocked down, you know?

I blinked my eyes dashingly, ready to welcome the cheers of Su Xiao's worship.

Su Xiao opened his eyes wide and looked at the four people, but he was not very happy. After a long silence, he said unhappily: They are so weak? Why don't you leave one for me?

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My shitty day-to-day! !

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