The Three Masters in Brocade Clothes of Daming Gate

The unbearable scene inside really shocked Qian Daqian. His first feeling was that he had been fooled by the bad boy Lan Xishu. He killed everyone. He actually came to visit the scene. He didn't expect the acne face to be so shameless. Lan Xishu is so quick, and he is so unlucky.

Of course, in desperation, Qian Daqian did not check carefully that the plump woman under the pimple-faced body was still alive, but was knocked unconscious by Lan Xishu.

If the two people who died in the back house of Zhihak's house last time were Lan Xishu who deliberately provoked Dongchang and Jinyiwei indirectly, then this time it was indeed a direct deliberate attempt. Books are genius tricksters.

Qian Daqian didn't dare to stay, so he walked out without a trace. At this juncture, he heard the sound of footsteps turning right from the stairs.

Too bad, I took the blame for this brat.

Qian Daqian dodged to the door, and it was too late to retreat. If he fled through the rear hanging window, Li Jiumu's people must be waiting for the people coming. If the situation is unknown, it will inevitably lead to scuffle. This is Li Jiumu's big taboo , Li Jiumu has repeatedly ordered his subordinates to only collect information before the help arrives, and not to surface prematurely.

The pimple face has been exposed, and Qian Daqian walks through the back window, then the situation will become clear and out of control.

Qian Daqian had no choice but to bite the bullet, put on Lan Xishu's used cloak, put on the hat, and quickly dodged out the door. He was in a hand-to-shoulder encounter with the unhappy-looking middle-aged man. The middle-aged man Caught off guard, before reaching out to push the door, Qian Daqian swept the corner of the cloak and ran towards the middle-aged man with a fist. It was just a false move, he didn't have the heart to pester him any longer, when he saw three people blocking his way in the corridor, he hurriedly retreated to Lan Xishu's room, what a coincidence, Lan Xishu was holding a washbasin with sleepy eyes When he came out, he screamed, the washbasin fell to the ground, and he followed Qian Daqian around for half a circle, baring his teeth and claws, and happened to block the two short brown men in green cloth who were wrestling and wrestling up, just in this precious blink of an eye Qian Daqian grabbed the railing of the building and jumped down to the second floor.

You brat!You still have some humanity!

The wooden basin was grunting, and the scene was very chaotic. People who were either knocked over by Lan Xishu or tripped over by the wooden basin were yelling, and Lan Xishu couldn't see who was who. Ah! There are thieves!"

Following closely behind the middle-aged man, the two big men followed the hurdle and jumped downstairs. When the middle-aged man passed by Lan Xishu, he suddenly lowered his body and slumped to grab Lan Xishu's shoulder. Lan Xishu had been on guard for a long time. The wooden basin has worked, huh huh!The hollow sound of the wooden basin came from above, and before the middle-aged man could step in again, Lan Xishuzhi yelled and rolled to the side, before the wooden basin was willing to throw it away, the east end hit the door and the west end thumped. He bumped into a building pillar with a bang, and the movement was not inferior to those below. The middle-aged man wanted to restrain Lan Xishu, and it was inconvenient for him to be too revealing under the eyes of everyone, so he had to let Lan Xishu stumble to the top of the stairs.

He stopped kicking him out, and Lan Xishu didn't run away either.

The real excitement is downstairs!

There was no doubt that there was a lot of commotion downstairs, chirping, clanging, screaming in various voices, running in various postures, and Qian Daqian's ups and downs during the dinner. Rushing out of Zhi Hak's house in a panic, Lan Xishu hugged his head and looked under the railing, only to see Qian Daqian throwing off his cloak and rushing into the street, bumping into seven or eight men, women, old and children, who disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Qian Daqian was like a desperate fish, he fled with his pole, and the aftermath of the waves was still there.

Ginger is still old and hot, and escape is more interesting than young people!

The runners behind in the obstacle course followed the Hakka family and were yelled at by middle-aged men. What a mess!The perpetrators disappeared, and the riots continued. Those who tore their cotton robes, those who carried shoes, and those who were full of delicacies. A drunk man was knocked around by people holding a jug. Sticking his tongue out at shopkeeper Liu, he asked, "Drink! Where are you going to drink all this?"

Shopkeeper Liu's skinny little face was dripping with cold sweat, how could he have the time to deal with this drunk man, he pushed the drunk man away with all his strength, and then saw that the man was almost running, and the guys who followed him to the street woke up Snooze came, and he ran far away to see that there was no movement behind, and they all came back with trays, broken cups and bowls all over the floor, vegetable leaf soup, and a black cotton shoe with a layered bottom. Sixi balls kicked over two tables and broke three chairs. The benches were solid, and it was okay for several of them to stand upright.

Lose big!Lose big!

Shopkeeper Liu pulled away the few guys who surrounded him, looked around the scene and repeated this sentence in his heart, the creases on his distressed face trembled, and his hands trembled like two chicken feet.

"It's from the shopkeeper!" A boy wiped the egg soup on his face with his sleeve, and poked shopkeeper Liu at the same time. Liu Fu followed the boy's fingers and raised his bitter face, and saw a bang coming from the penultimate room on the upper floor. There was a loud knock on the table, and then there was no movement.

Shopkeeper Liu followed suit and motioned for a young man to take a look, as if the riot started somewhere.

The little guy didn't dare to go, and looked at shopkeeper Liu sadly with a face reeking of alcohol.

"Go!" Shopkeeper Liu stared at his old eyes, lifted his old legs, and the boy was holding the tray with a mournful face and dragging his way up the stairs.

Lan Xishu slid down the stairs with the tub on his back and lowered his waist, as if avoiding the hail of bullets: "Shopkeeper Liu! Where did this come from! You can even wash your face!"

Lan Xishu is beautiful in his heart!Bitter face!

Shopkeeper Liu's mind was settled for a while, and he was about to comfort the only guest officer who didn't escape because of his face, when there was another commotion on the street, shopkeeper Liu was startled and turned his face away, and five or six trotted around with knives As soon as he came, the neighbors who were doing good things behind also rushed to the door of Zhike's house.

"Hey! What's going on! What's going on!"

"You don't know if you have long ears, who knows, listen, listen!"

"Squeeze what! Where are you touching!"

"My mother! Tsk tsk! How many things are blind!"

"Is there anyone dead? Aren't they all upright?"

"The size of a dead man! You shit-stirring stick!"

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It is known that more and more people gather at the gate of the Hakka house. Men, women, tall, short, fat, and thin all stretch their necks and whisper to each other, chattering. When a yamen servant turns around, he presses the handle of his knife and glances coldly. The onlookers all retreat in tacit understanding, the voice drops, chattering As one piece, everyone's faces were excited as if they were watching a live broadcast.

Lan Xishu saw a particularly conspicuous human bamboo pole in the crowd, Li Jiumu was looking at Liu Fu viciously, and Liu Fu wiped his sweat with his sleeves.

"What's going on? What's going on!?" The leading yamen servant was holding his crooked hat in one hand, staring straight at the muddy eyes, and ran to shopkeeper Liu. Usually, shopkeeper Liu's food is delicious and delicious. Yes, but this is an opportunity to show off. This yamen servant is very enthusiastic, which truly embodies the humanized door-to-door service: "Don't panic, shopkeeper Liu, what's going on? Tell me slowly!"

I still want to know what's going on!

Shopkeeper Liu was bored, he flicked his sleeves over and over again, pointed at the mess all over the floor, and couldn't say anything.

"Brother Messenger! It's just in time! There's a thief who broke into a house and robbed him. He just ran away after causing trouble." There was a loud voice from upstairs, and the middle-aged man looked down the railing calmly, calm and calm. It also shows on the face.

Li Jiumu, the bamboo pole wolf in the crowd, fell short, and his acne face never came back. He just heard from his subordinates that it was Qian Daqian who ran away just now, which made Li Jiumu a little confused. In the end, it was Zhang Bingqian who came out upstairs, he didn't want to meet and chat with this guy about the weather, don't come to a safe place to meet in another country, and so on, let's wait until Liu Fu finds out the matter!

Li Jiumu withdrew, he knew that Qian Daqian would soon tell him a different version of the truth from Liu Fu!