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Chapter 70: The revenge for killing my brother is nothing but a minor matter. Master Ji is a hero of this county. Who dares to touch him?

Anning Inner Street, Zhao Mansion.

Everything from rockery to fake water is available.

And in the inner house.

As the lord of Anning County, Master Jiu from Jiangyinfu Liquor Store tightened the stove in his hand:
"Who killed him? How audacious! Do you know the rules of this county?"

All he heard was someone killing someone in the street.

As for the three major gangs and the death of the leader's eldest son, Zhao Jiu just turned a deaf ear to them.

What a joke, he doesn’t care who dies.

But, if someone dares to kill someone in the street, does that mean that if he goes out one day, someone will suddenly attack and kill him, the head of the county?
He made the rules. If you break his rules, that would be like a slap in his face!

"Who is the instructor of the four major halls training today? Tell him to gather all the county soldiers and arrest this thief who disobeyed me and my county. Torture him and beat him up!"

"No, Uncle Liang, I will personally supervise and supervise. This county is under the jurisdiction of Qingming Festival, and there are absolutely no evil spirits. How dare you kill people in the street, making our county people tremble with fear and inexplicable fear. This is indeed a serious crime!"

Zhao Jiu was so angry that he waved his sleeves and asked another question:
"What's the thief's name? What's his origin?"

"Is he a famous bandit from the mountain road, or someone who escaped from Jiangyin Prefecture? Have you checked the dock recently to see if there are any suspicious people aboard?"

He straightened his clothes, shook his sleeves, and was about to march out with a solemn look on his face. At this time, the yamen runner knelt down with his head lowered, and said tremblingly:

"It's Master Ji of Fengyun Society."

Fengyun Club?
Master Ji.

What the hell, never heard of it!

Stab it!

Young Master Zhao Jiu drew his sword and looked at the cold light on it. His narrow eyes narrowed:
"What's the use of being a hall master or not? How dare a country person like the 36 trades call himself 'sitting at the helm and sitting in the hall'?"

"Don't say that he is not the one in charge of my Zhao Family Wine Shop. Even if he is, he still has to bow his head in front of me. It's true that you are so petty and don't know how powerful I am!"

"Uncle Liang, let's go and catch this guy named Ji. Let him see if my sword is sharp. Show him in front of everyone."

Before he finished speaking, the bailiff hesitated and muttered:
"However, there is news outside that the reason why this Ji Hall Master is so presumptuous is because he worshipped a good master."

"What's the point of a good master or not? How can a master of Qigong emerge from such a small place?"

"Even if there is, this is my territory after all. Even if they really come, they have to follow the rules and apologize."

Zhao Jiu sneered repeatedly, left the stove, kicked open the door, and asked casually:
"What's his master's name?"

"If he offends this county, I will kill him too!"

"Duan Duan sinks the boat."

The yamen runner leaned forward and answered:

"I heard that he was a warrior with a broken arm. He had worked for our yamen for a while. But no one knew at that time that this cold-spoken warrior was actually a master."

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh.
A gust of cold wind blew in Zhao Jiu's face, making him sober up a little.

It also made his fuzzy mind think of something and he shuddered.

This name is a little familiar.

At his side, Uncle Liang, who was originally smiling, suddenly turned pale when he heard the three words "Duan Chenzhou"
But his eyes fixed, and he suddenly rushed forward in three steps, and immediately said in a hurry:
"Master Jiu is the fisherman's son. He personally killed Master Si at the ferry, and was valued by the chief of the thirteen ferry crossings in the north and south. He was appreciated and taken away, and later he became the disciple of that person, Duan Chenzhou!"

“This description is not wrong”

"After so many years, I finally waited until his backer fell!"

"I heard that this man, at the Dongcanghai ferry, used his strength to slash Ren Hengjiang, a master of the Zixia Daoist School who had broken through the second limit and was already appreciated by the Zhenzong. He lost one arm, and his blood spilled into the sky, and he has been missing ever since!"

"I didn't expect it to come here!"

As he spoke, Uncle Liang panted, his eyes shining:
"We have 100 county soldiers, wearing armor and holding crossbows. If he were in his prime, we might not be able to kill him, but he has a broken arm and a damaged body."

"Master Jiu, the time for revenge has come"

Bang!

However, at some point, Zhao Jiu suddenly threw the sword back into the scabbard, his eyelids trembling:

"Revenge?"

He turned to look at his old servant who was at the peak of leather refining, and was silent for a moment:
"So, what if he wasn't killed?"

Liang Bo was slightly startled:
"Uh"

"But he is your brother, Jiuye, and..."

"Revenge for my brother is not what I should do"

"fart!"

Zhao Jiu was wearing a pair of cloud-patterned shoes and kicked the beam next to him: "Duan Chenzhou is not a law-abiding person at all!"

"In the beginning, it was because he was a fisherman with no background, and he made a lot of trouble at the ferry."

"The result is that because I provoked a small group of people, I led a big group of people to follow me in just a dozen years."

"Thirty-six trades, taught by the Taoist temple, inherited by the school, and even inherited by the true sect"

"More than half of the people in the entire Jiangyin Prefecture have a grudge against him, including many Qigong masters. But what about now?"

"He's still alive and well!"

"Lao Liang, you want me to die!"

Zhao Jiu was so angry that he hissed:
"No, I want to hide, claim to be sick and leave the matter to the outside world."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes rolled and he suddenly choked again:

"No, I am the Lord of Anning County. The coaches of the four major schools are all gangsters. What if they really rush up with such courage?"

"If it works, it's fine. But if it doesn't, won't the damn Duan Chenzhou hold me responsible?"

"No, no, I've never been blamed in my life, and I didn't offend Duan Chenzhou, so why should I be so scared? It's just revenge for killing my brother."

He muttered to himself while holding the scabbard:

"What was the name of that boy just now?"

The yamen runner was already dumbfounded and trembling. When he heard Zhao Jiu's words, he trembled:

"Ji Ji Xiu"

"Correct!"

"It's Ji Xiu!"

"Thinking of Yang Yan, he bullies men and women, runs rampant, and exploits the people in the village. He is a great evil. We came here from the prefectural capital and saw the suffering of the people. We couldn't bear it. We had the idea of killing him a long time ago. Fortunately, a righteous man took action to put an end to the chaos!"

“This is a great thing.”

"What kind of murder case is this?"

After saying that, he strode out, muttering to himself as he walked:

"The Tiger and Leopard Pavilion only pays a thousand taels a year. This little money is not even enough for me to make medicine. Why should I risk my life for it?"

"Yang Daohan, your son was killed, but you didn't dare to do anything. You spread the news about Duan Chenzhou. Do you think I can't guess what you are thinking? You want revenge, but why don't you do it yourself? Instead of using a knife to kill someone here, I'm using it as a tool to kill someone."

Zhao Jiu's eyes flickered, and then he sneered:
"I am young and I don't remember what he looks like. I have long forgotten what brother is. The news has spread so widely. Anyone who wants to take revenge can do it, but it has nothing to do with me."

The revenge for killing my brother is nothing but a minor blow!

After saying this, he called up the county soldiers and strode out.

Value at this time.
Gu Baichuan came hurriedly with a sword on his back. Seeing Zhao Jiu's appearance, he took a deep breath and put on a solemn face. He was about to show his authority as a centurion of the Northern Pacification Division, who had the power to patrol the country and supervise all county officials.
Then I heard Zhao Jiu hurriedly say:
"Captain Gu, please get out of the way! Don't delay me from saving the heroes from danger!"

what the hell.

Gu Baichuan was stunned:
"Righteous man, who?"

"Fengyun Club, Ji Xiu!"

ha?
Fire kiln, Luzhuang.

It was dark.

Lu Chengfeng looked at the ten county soldiers in front of him wearing armor, with strong energy flowing through their bodies and holding bows and crossbows, with a worried look on his face.

There was a man in the lead, a strong man with a tiger beard and a bear back, followed by a dozen white-robed black-belt men who were good at strengthening tendons and bones. They couldn't help but say in a deep voice:
"Master of the Divine Fist Sect, what are you doing?"

He Shouyi calmly shook his head:
"Master Lu, you and I are old acquaintances. I won't make things difficult for you."

"As long as you tell me to catch that man's apprentice, I will leave immediately!"

After he finished speaking, his skeleton suddenly shook like the thunder of a tiger or leopard, and he was about to blast Lu Chengfeng away and rush straight in, causing the experts in the kiln on the other side to break out in cold sweats.

Ji Xiu just came back.

After settling my sister down, I heard some noise at the entrance of the village. My heart skipped a beat. Could it be that 'Master Gu' didn't settle the matter?

When he hurried over and listened carefully, he realized that something was wrong. The sound was not directed at Yang Yan, but at himself.

Especially, when he saw that the door of Fengyun Club was blocked again, he couldn't help but sigh and wondered if he should hurry up and learn the alchemy skills from Old Man Huang and set up his own business?

It's been so long, why is this Qigong master still rushing over?
He felt a little embarrassed that Fengyun would be visited by people every day like this.
But you can’t ask others to take on your own responsibilities!
So he took a deep breath, looked stern, and was about to step out.
result!

"Mr. He, are you crazy?!"

"Who told you to use the private soldiers of this county at will? "

(End of this chapter)