Chapter 19
Xiaocui and Jiuji stood at the entrance of the corridor together.

Xiaocui is timid, so she can use the light from the corridor entrance to observe Butcher Zhang's movements. If the butcher Zhang rushes over, Xiaocui will run down the corridor corridor.

Jiuji put his mouth close to Xiaocui's ear, whispering...

Xiaocui nodded...

Then he said in Master Zhang's voice and tone: "The ignorant gangster... Tell me! Who sent you here?"

Zhang Xiaojing has worked as a literary scholar in Liuxiang City for more than ten years. Although he is not an official of the Dagan court, he has developed an authentic official accent.

Hear this.

Butcher Zhang was silent for a moment, then asked: "You are not Jiuji, who are you?"

"Ignorant gangster! Who am I? Can't you tell?" Xiaocui said again in a calm and hoarse accent.

"It's not you that I want to kill, how do I know who you are?"

"Hahahaha...Butcher Zhang! You want to kill Jiuji, but you don't want to be ambushed by the old man. You deserve it!"

"Who the hell are you?" Butcher Zhang roared again.

"You still can't hear my voice, what an idiot." Xiao Cui mocked again.

My official?

"Hahahaha..." Butcher Zhang laughed out loud.

"Who am I? So it's Xu Tingzhang...I'm a pig butcher from Liba, and I've never dealt with officials like you. I'm sorry I didn't recognize Tingzhang's voice.” Butcher Zhang said unexpectedly. Sorry.

"Your old mother, your old wife, and your pair of children were all killed by me! I have nothing to say if it fell into your hands. Let's have a good time." Zhang Butcher said very bachelor.

As soon as these words came out, Xiaocui was so scared that her palms sweated, and she was so shocked that she couldn't speak for a while.

Jiuji's big hand held Xiao Cui's palm, which made Xiao Cui feel at ease.

Jiuji continued to whisper in Xiaocui's ear...

Xiaocui nodded, and then said again in the voice and tone of the master of the Zhang family: "I have no grievances with you, but you killed my whole family, tell me... who is behind the scenes?"

"Hmph!" Zhang Butcher, who had his tendons and tendons gouged out, snorted coldly, and fell directly on the mat without saying a word...

After waiting for a while...

Whoosh!
A poisoned throwing knife accurately pierced Butcher Zhang's thigh.

Butcher Zhang was poisoned again and passed out...

The next day.

Butcher jerky.

"Ah..." Zhang Biao, the nephew of the butcher Zhang San, yawned big, and then lifted the quilt.

Nima...the sheets are wet again.

Zhang Biao frowned.

Since his uncle and the widow surnamed Li spent the night next door, Zhang Biao's strong body became weaker and weaker.

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid it won't be able to kill the pig.

Zhang Biao got up with his hands on his waist, went to the well and fetched a bucket of water, wiped his body with cold well water, and washed some sticky and smelly things clean.

dong dong dong...

The gate of the small courtyard of the pork shop was knocked loudly, and it was only a little light at this time, the person knocking on the door so early must be a pig seller.

"Wait a minute, wait a moment..." Zhang Biao quickly tied up his pants and opened the gate of the courtyard.

Sure enough, there was a farmer selling pigs outside the door, but the farmer looked quite frightened. He pointed to a person on the ground and said, "Do you want to report to the government?"

Zhang Biao looked up, and the one lying on the mat was not his third uncle, Zhang San?
"How are you, Uncle San?" Zhang Biao hurried forward and slapped Zhang San's face with his hands, but Zhang San was completely unconscious.

"Third uncle, are you talking?" Zhang Biao seemed a little flustered. He found that apart from being unconscious, Zhang San's tendons and hamstrings had all been severed. Even if he woke up, he would be a disabled person in the future.

"The beauty of the dog day is a disaster!" Zhang Biao yelled.

Zhang San and the Widow Li got together, and Zhang Biao knew about it.

Zhang Biao even knew that the condition for Widow Li and Zhang San to go to bed was to ask his third uncle to help kill people.

Zhang Biao didn't know who to kill, and Zhang San didn't want to tell because it was too confidential.

The third uncle is now like this, he must have been killed during the murder, so the employer should be responsible for curing his third uncle's injury.

As soon as Zhang Biao rolled his eyes, he had already figured out the cause and effect.

Reporting to the official is absolutely impossible!

My third uncle had originally gone out to kill people, and reporting to the official was throwing himself into a trap.

"There's no need to report to the police, I'll find someone to treat my third uncle," Zhang Biao said.

"Then my pig?" The farmer led the big fat pig.

"Just leave it here, I'll come back later to kill." Zhang Biao took out a tael of silver from the shop and handed it to the farmer.

"Then take good care of your uncle, I'll go first." The farmer took the money and went back.

Zhang Biao dragged the mat and strode towards Pan's residence.

dong dong dong dong dong...

Early morning hours.

Before the gate of Pan's Mansion was opened, Zhang Biao, a shirtless young man, dragged his unconscious and injured third uncle to the gate of Pan's Mansion, knocking desperately on the gate.

After a moment.

Before the gate of the Pan Mansion opened, there was already a circle of people whispering outside the gate of the Pan Mansion.

Naturally, these people got up in the morning to go to the market. Most of them were there to buy vegetables, and a few people were there to hang out. Among them was the maid Xiaocui.

And the blind Jiuji was in a corner not far away, quietly watching all this...

Last night after Jiuji finished asking, he took advantage of the dark moon and high wind to send the unconscious Butcher Zhang back outside his own butcher's shop, to ask for directions by throwing stones.

After Zhang Biao discovered his third uncle, he dragged him to Pan's residence, which did not surprise Jiuji.

After all, Pan Changyun did die at his hands, so Pan Yueqin's entry into prison had something to do with him.

Although the Zhang family and the Pan family are neighbors, they have already formed a big feud.

It is completely reasonable for the Pan family to hire murderers to kill people.

Soon...

The door of Pan Mansion opened.

The two wives of Pan's house, Meng Yuniang and Li Huixiu, appeared at the gate, and a dozen menacing warrior servants stood behind the two wives, each holding a stick in their hand, and looked at everyone viciously. people.

The Pan family's momentum was like a rainbow, and the people who watched the excitement were shocked and left one after another...

The maid Xiao Cui naturally followed these people and left, not daring to stay at the gate any longer.

"Drag people in." Meng Yuniang ordered in a cold voice.

"Obey." Several warriors lifted the unconscious Butcher Zhang with ease.

"My third uncle is still alive... You must cure my third uncle, or I will report to the police!" Zhang Biao shouted.

Zhang Biao, whom Meng Yuniang fell in love with, said after a little hesitation, "You come in with me."

Zhang Biao didn't doubt that he was there, so he followed into Pan's residence.

Bang!
The door of the Pan Mansion was closed.

"Follow me." After Jiuji finished speaking, he walked quickly towards the government office with his blind stick, really walking like flying...

Since the Pan family hired Butcher Zhang to kill him, Jiuji naturally wanted to uproot the Pan family.

However, there are forces behind the Pan family, it is best to rely on the hands of others, so as not to get involved in karma and cause continuous troubles.

Xu Tingchang's whole family was killed, tell him the news, he should be very interested in revenge.

(End of this chapter)

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