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Chapter 231 Song Jiang Angrily Kills Yan Poxi

Chao Gai had a good reputation in Yuncheng, and suddenly he became a wanted criminal, and there was an uproar for a while, and the news of his birthday was spread everywhere.

Song Jiang stayed in the county government office for two days, and seeing the matter came to an end, he went back to his home in the west of the county contentedly. This time, his timely rain saved the lives of many heroes, and his reputation in the world was even higher.

Back at the small building in West County Lane, Song Jiang knocked on the door a few times but no one opened. He knew that Yan Poxi was throwing a temper again. .

"Where is Yasi going? Daughter, open the door!"

Yan Poxi, who just came back, saw that Song Jiang was about to leave with a dark face and the door of the small building was closed tightly. She knew that Yan Poxi must be losing her temper again, so she quickly pulled Song Jiang into the small building and shouted.

After a while, Yan Poxi reluctantly opened the door.

"I'm taking a nap, what's the noise, disturbing my sleep!"

Yan Poxi glanced at Song Jiang, turned around and went upstairs.

"My mother is so young, so don't offend her."

Seeing this, Po Yan hurriedly laughed and said, she knew that her daughter didn't like Song Jiang's appearance and incomprehensible style, and she liked the little Zhang San Zhang Wenyuan of the county government, he was pretty and charming, but it's a pity that Zhang Wenyuan had no money .

Song Jiang and Zhang Wenyuan are both escorts, but Song Jiang is well-known in Yuncheng for his magnanimity. He first gave them money to bury Lord Yan, and then bought this small building. There is no shortage of things, how can Zhang Wenyuan, a poor scholar, compare?

"I saw that your mother and daughter were pitiful, so I agreed to this matter for the time being. It's not my parents' married wife. If she doesn't want to love me, I have no reason to provoke you. I just don't come to the house."

Song Jiang turned around and still wanted to leave. How could Song Gongming be angry with this drunken prostitute?Recently, I also heard that Yan Po was fond of stealing men, and the fight was fierce, so they went their separate ways.

"Absolutely calm down, abbot calm down, don't be as knowledgeable as that little slut! She said something high and low, hurt the abbot, and she also saw that she was old and thin, so she taught her to talk with the abs."

Seeing that Song Jiang was really angry, Po Yan hurriedly smiled. She will rely on Song Jiang for the rest of her life. Even if Yan Poxi doesn't like it, she has to admit it for Qian's sake.

Song Jiang couldn't resist, so he had to enter the small building.Not long after Yan Po went upstairs, she dragged Yan Poxi downstairs to talk with her.

When Yan Poxi saw Song Jiang's black face, resentment rose in her heart, and her face was full of displeasure.

"Daughter, get some hot soup to wash with Ashi!"

Seeing the embarrassing atmosphere, Po Yan hurriedly sent her daughter to the back kitchen to fetch hot water.

"It's strange, Ya Sixiu. This daughter is young and ignorant. I'll teach her a lesson tomorrow."

Yan Po smiled and said to Song Jiang.

After Song Jiang washed up, Po Yan prepared a meal for the two of them to eat. After eating, Po Yan pushed Song Jiang and Po Xi catchy to rest, hoping that they could get along better.

Song Jiang was already tired, and was going to ask Yan Poxi to help him undress, but Yan Poxi lay on the bed by herself, Song Jiang was unhappy, and wanted to fall asleep after taking off her clothes.

"Get up, let me tell you something."

Yan Poxi looked at Song Jiang beside her more and more disgusted, and her heart was full of Zhang San.

"Speak quickly if you have something to say."

Song Jiang said impatiently.

"Others say that I quarreled with you a few days ago and let go of the fugitive. You haven't come back for ten days. How can I miss your business?"

Yan Poxi looked at Song Jiangdao with a malicious expression on her face.

"What are you talking about, I don't know!"

Song Jiang was shocked, but after all, he was a member of the officialdom, and he looked sloppy.

"Hmph, don't pretend to be foolish. I heard that Chao Gai robbed the one hundred thousand birthday card that Liang Zhongshu gave to Cai Taishi."

Seeing that Song Jiang pretended to be stupid, Po Yan asked again. She came from Tokyo, so she naturally knew what Taishi Cai meant. He was a high-ranking official who could destroy Yuncheng with a flick of a finger.

"What are you talking about? The government didn't find it again! It probably disappeared long ago."

Song Jiang replied.

"Whether there is a shadow or not, someone will know! That day you said that you were late in arguing with me when you went home. I'm afraid you didn't tell Chao Gai."

Yan Poxi looked at Song Jiang and said, Song Jiang's nickname of Timely Rain is well-known, and he must have a lot to do with Chao Gai.

"There is no proof, don't talk nonsense."

Song Jiang still pretended to be confused.

"Hmph, you didn't arrive in the countryside until midday (15:17-11:13), but I heard that you set off on horseback before noon ([-]:[-]-[-]:[-]), and it didn't take two hours to ride a horse from the city to the countryside! "

Yan Po was sorry to see Song Jiang pretending to be stupid and directly made the point clear.

"How do you know when I arrived in the country?"

Song Jiang's expression changed.

"Someone told me."

Yan Poxi said with a smile, she and Zhang Sanhao heard about this the day before yesterday, and she thought about it for two days before she came up with a clue.

"It's that Zhang Wenyuan!"

Song Jiang's expression became colder, and he said directly that Zhang San was the escort who went to the countryside with the county magistrate that day.

"So what? This case was named by Grand Master Cai. You have acted suspiciously. If I report on you, you will inevitably face a lawsuit!"

Yan Poxi said bluntly.

"Who else knows about this?"

Song Jiang looked downstairs, and Yan Po didn't seem to be there, so he continued to ask.

"I was alone at home that day, so of course I was the only one who knew. If you wanted to shut me up, you could do three things to me. First, return the original document to me, and I will go with Zhang Sanhao; Everything in the house is mine; third, you have to give me another thousand pennies."

Yan Poxi threatened Song Jiang with her fingers. As long as Song Jiang complied with these three things, she would be free and prosperous, and she would be rich and happy with Zhang San in the future.

"Just these three things? Simple!"

Song Jiang got up and agreed.

"really?"

Yan Poxi asked with a happy face.

"I just want to ask you, who else knows about this besides you? That Zhang San?"

Song Jiang looked at Yan Poxi and asked, at the age of eighteen or nineteen, she has a lot of eyes and is vicious enough, she deserves to be a drunken prostitute.

"The county government has been dealing with things for the past few days, and I haven't talked to him yet."

Yan Poxi didn't hide anything about Zhang San anymore.

"Good good!"

Song Jiang was overjoyed when he heard this, and reached out to get his coat from the bedside railing.

"Okay? Bring the paperwork and money!"

Yan Poxi reached out and asked for money.

"Okay? It's good if you die!"

Song Jiang took out a clothes-pressing knife from his coat and stabbed it into Yan Poxi's chest. Yan Poxi couldn't believe it, and just about to cry out in pain, Song Jiang had already covered her mouth with one hand. Song Jiang flipped his other wrist, and the dagger stirred. Yan Poxi vomited blood and could no longer speak.

"You lowly prostitute, I kindly pity you mother and daughter, but you don't know what's good and what's wrong. You want to follow me, but you also go to steal people, and now you're even threatening me. If I surrender to you, how can I call myself a hero in the future? "

"Furthermore, a greedy and ungrateful maid like you is the most untrustworthy. If you have one, you will have two. In the future, you can't say that you will threaten me again. How can I, a man of Song Jiang, be threatened and controlled by your cheap maid for the rest of my life?"

After Song Jiang finished speaking, he pushed Yan Poxi's head with one hand, and pulled out the dagger with the other. Yan Poxi fell limply on the bed without breathing.Song Jiang also likes to learn guns and sticks. Although he dare not say that his martial arts skills are strong, it is still easy to kill a prostitute.

(End of this chapter)