Chapter 264 Hidden Murder

The visitor was chattering and murderous, which immediately caught Yuan Shang's attention.

It's no wonder, not to mention Yuan Shang, but anyone who hears someone nagging on the street, talking about his own life and death, and who has no bones left, will definitely look sideways!Of course, the way of looking sideways may not be the same. Some people may ask the other party for secret recipes to resolve the deadlock in fear, while others will be filled with righteous indignation and roll up their arms and sleeves to slap him.

Obviously, with Yuan Shang's sour temper, he obviously belongs to the second type of person!

But seeing Yuan Shang smiling like a spring breeze, he raised his hand and gently rolled up his sleeves, and walked towards the madman who was swaying at three steps.

Seeing Yuan Shang coming towards him, the scribe who was full of rumors, thought Yuan Shang was right. He paid more attention to what he said, could not help but lightly stroked the beard on his chin, and nodded his approval.

But as the smile on Yuan Shang's face became more and more sinister as he got closer, the scribe's expression became restless.

Seeing Yuan Shang walking while squeezing the bones in his fist, the scribe couldn't help stepping back a few steps in amazement, and tremblingly said: "What do you want to do?"

"What are you doing?" Yuan Shang sneered, and said: "You stood there and babbled at me a lot, and you were decapitated and dead without a whole body. Do you think I have a good temper?"

The scribe immediately became anxious when he heard the words, and said angrily: "What? Is it okay for someone to say a few words? What do you mean? Do you still want to beat me? Stop for me! Stand there. Take another step forward and try Try~?!"

Before the words were finished, Yuan Shang suddenly jumped forward, kicked the scholar down with a run-up kick, and then rode on him, punching hard after punch, covering his head like a light rain. Just say hello.

The middle-aged scribe shook his head and yelled loudly!
"Help! I've been beaten! I've been beaten! Whoops, whoever cares, whoever beats, don't hit someone in the face, do you know the rules? Those people over there, you all stand there stupidly!" What are you doing? Why don’t you come here and pull him away~~! Someone will die soon! Oops!”

The middle-aged scribe shouted for help to Yuan Shang's guards, but unfortunately, these people were all Yuan Shang's subordinates, and they took Yuan Shang's salary to feed and support their families, so how could they care about their lord's beating up?If they didn't come up to help Yuan Shangquan kick the scribe, it would be interesting enough!How can I help him?
Ever since, I saw these guards of Yuan Shang raised their heads together, looking up at the dark cloudy night, whistling and whistling, walking and walking, like a group of Sanxian seniors who came out to wander around in the middle of the night, deaf, dumb and Blind, as if I never saw anything.

The scribe's body was quite delicate, and he fainted after being beaten by Yuan Shangqi in less than a cup of tea, with two lines of nosebleeds on his face, how embarrassing it was.

Yuan Shang punched him a few more times, and saw that the middle-aged scholar under his buttocks had stopped moving, frowned, raised his hand and patted his face and said, "Hey, hey, hey, hey~! What's wrong? What's wrong? Just two strokes and you've got your braids up!? I really can't resist beatings, and I have the nerve to come out with this body and say a lot? How did you survive until now? Really!"

Behind Yuan Shang, those guards who looked like loose immortals immediately came back to their senses, walked towards Yuan Shang with their heads held high, their eyes shining brightly, bowed to him and said: "My lord, I'm done with my work. This man How to deal with it?"

Yuan Shang clapped his hands and stood up slowly, looked down at the scribe who passed out after being beaten by him, he wanted the guards to throw him here, but after thinking about it carefully, he thought carefully about what he said just now, Inevitably, there was a whisper in my heart.

As the saying goes, there are no waves without wind, this scribe dared to pinch his waist and utter nonsense in front of him, he must know his identity, and he also knew something that he didn't know, just now he was brought down by the strength of alcohol, didn't he Some are too impulsive?
After thinking for a long time, Yuan Shang finally sighed, waved to the guards, pointed to the scribes on the ground and said, "Take him to the post house for me, I still have something to ask him later .”

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After returning to the post house, Yuan Shang's guards put the fainted scribe in Yuan Shang's room, and then left the room. Yuan Shang walked around the room three times, sobered up, and then walked to the place where he closed his eyes. In front of the dead-faced scribe, he raised his foot and kicked his ass, calling for birth.

"Hey, hey, get up, get up! How many times have you been hit just now? What are you pretending to do?"

The scribe didn't move at all, just closed his eyes and couldn't breathe.

Yuan Shang frowned, and said flickeringly, "Huh? Who lost the money?"

The scribe remained motionless.

"Look! There is a beautiful woman outside the door!"

The scribe remained motionless.

"Fuck! If you pretend to be an old man, I will beat you! Get up quickly!"

This sentence is really easy to use, Yuan Shang finished speaking, but saw the scribe lying on the ground groaned softly, his eyes were blurred, and he seemed to be in pain. He wobbled up from the ground and looked at Yuan Shang. , murmured in a haze, "I, where am I?"

"My post house." Yuan Shang replied lightly.

The scribe's face suddenly showed deep fear.

"It's not enough for you to beat me once outside? Do you want to drag me in and continue to beat me a second time?"

When Yuan Shang heard this, he couldn't help laughing angrily.

"Sir, I misunderstood. I just had a drink outside just now, and drank a few more glasses of wine. I didn't mean any disrespect to you by bringing you here."

The middle-aged scribe frowned when he heard the words, and said with a face full of displeasure: "Come on! That's not what you said when you beat me up just now!"

"Sir, you are open-minded, why should you be as knowledgeable as my younger generation?"

"Who said that a certain has an open mind? A certain has been narrow-minded since he was a child. If someone touches me with a finger, I can hate him for 20 years!"

Yuan Shang laughed and said: "Sir, you can really joke, you are not such a narrow-minded person~~~! Sir, just now on the street, you said that you wanted to save my life, but you haven't told me the specific content Well, now there are only you and me in this room, and you can’t go up to the sky, and you can’t go down to the ground, why don’t you tell me?”

It would be good if Yuan Shang didn't say anything, but the middle-aged scribe became anxious when he heard it, and stood up with grinning teeth, pointed at Yuan Shang's nose and said angrily: "You bastard, you, you still have the nerve to say it? Come on, talk to you from the bottom of your heart, and want to resolve the crisis for you, you are good! If you don’t listen to anything and beat up a fat man, how can there be such an unreasonable person like you? Where is the Lord's? I~ bah~!"

Yuan Shang's face didn't change when he heard the words, he just smiled and said: "Mr., why should you be so arrogant, as the saying goes, it's just now, now is now, I didn't want to listen to it just now, but I want to listen now! Isn’t this a good time for you, sir? Come on, come on, if you have any ideas, it’s okay to say it, Yuan Mou is all ears! Follow the teachings.”

"fart!"

The middle-aged man's face was trembling with morale, and he pointed at Yuan Shang's nose and said angrily: "Listen to what you say, and beat you if you don't? You can do anything? Why! Although this is just a Confucian scholar , but also has arrogance and strength! Do you want to hear it? There is no door!"

After finishing speaking, I saw the scribe turned around and walked towards the door. Yuan Shangfei stepped forward, stopped him, and said with a smile on his face: "Sir, don't go, why are you so arrogant? I was wrong just now, Yuan here Give you a no."

"It doesn't work! It's useless for you to kowtow! If you don't say anything today, you can beat me to death if you have the ability!"

When Yuan Shang heard this, his face froze and he fell silent.

"Can't beat him to death? Can't beat him to death and left!" After finishing speaking, he raised his leg and was about to walk out the door.

Before he could take half his body, Yuan Shang suddenly raised his hand, grabbed the scribe by the neck, and pulled him into the room forcefully, directly pulling the scribe into a somersault. After reacting vigorously, Yuan Shang had already knocked him down on the floor, and then, rain-like small fists hit the scribe again. He greeted Yuan Shang vigorously.

"Ah ah ah~~~! Are you really fighting? Stop! Stop!.Ah~!"

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After an hour and a half.

The middle-aged scribe was beaten with bruises all over his face, and he knelt on the kneeling pad next to Yuan Shang's room with his mouth full of "Aiyo~~Aiyo~~". Sitting on the seat, it shows a satisfactory posture of relaxing tendons and activating blood, dispersing qi and eliminating fire.

"Okay, tell me, haven't you been beaten to death by me now?" Yuan Shang grabbed the water glass from the table and took a long gulp.

Oops, beating people is so tiring!

"Hiss—!" The scribe took a deep breath, then carefully raised his head to look at Yuan Shang, his eyes were timid, obviously convinced by his beating.

"Yuan Gong, Gongsun Du is a hero who has occupied Liaodong for many years. He subdued the Dongyi outside and blocked the Han court inside. He has the same limelight and dominates one side. He is a real hero. You forced Gongsun to death in Bailang Mountain. Kang, but he didn't even fart and then looked down on the wind, do you think this is normal?"

Yuan Shang was stunned when he heard the words: "It's a bit strange after you say that, but he has handed over his military power. Even if it's a trick, what kind of tricks can he play? It's really hard to figure out."

The middle-aged scribe covered his eye sockets, hissed, and said in a low voice: "I watched the sky last night, and saw the purple air coming from the east, and the sky-killing star rising from the white wolf, with Huangyun Gongwei beside it. As I said It is expected that in a short period of time, all ethnic groups in Dongyi will be troubled by time, and at that time, I am afraid that you will not be able to return the military power to Gongsundu, Gongsun Du, hey, it hurts so much!"

Yuan Shang was amused when he heard the words: "You can still see the sky? It's really interesting. What's your name?"

"A manager of a certain family is also. Oops~~!"

 Sorry, the unit has been too busy these two days, there are few updates, and I am infinitely apologetic.
  
 
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