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  Chapter 150 Lei Gong was struck to death by lightning

  The plan to use Lou's house as a base to gather bandits in the city failed. Liu Xigua and everyone in Badaoying evacuated from Lou's house in an orderly manner. She didn't know that Lu Hongti had seen through their identities.

   Not to mention that on the official road of Lin'an dozens of miles away, Chen Fan was escorting Shao Xianying and Fang Qiong to escape in the direction of Lin'an City with the remaining dozens of cronies.

   "Chen Fan, where are we going now?" Fang Qiong looked at the coke in her sister-in-law's arms, suppressed the grief in her heart, wiped her face mixed with raindrops and tears, and looked up at Chen Fan.

  Chen Fan called everyone to pay attention to the movement around him, and slowed down his pace, "Watermelon brought people into Lin'an City in the morning. We still don't know what happened to Baimang Mountain. Let's meet her first, and then make further plans."

Fang Qiong had already lost her mind at this time, her brother died suddenly, and the foundation that she had worked hard for several years was quickly gathered by the followers. Without a backbone, she subconsciously regarded Chen Fan as her only support, and nodded repeatedly, "Then do what you say .”

  Beside a dead tree not far away, Zhou Ji eavesdropped on their conversation. When he heard that Liu Xigua had sneaked into Lin'an City, he suddenly frowned, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

   Looking back at the three people in the forest, he gave up the idea of ​​killing them all.

  The 'Tianlei Shenggong' died suddenly, and keeping them is the greatest deterrent to all those who have different intentions.

After rushing back to Lin’an City, the sky had cleared up, but the guards at the city gate seemed to be much stricter than before. Zhou Ji found out through inquiries that a group of bandits had mixed into the city just now, and they fought violently at Lou’s house. It is said that the screams and fighting sounds for several streets.

   "The Lou family? Which Lou family?" Zhou Ji hurriedly asked with his eyelids twitching.

  The city gate guard weighed the broken silver in his hand, and for the sake of the money, he laughed and said, "Which one else could it be? Of course it's the Lou family in the east of the city who is doing white things."

   Zhou Ji was even more impatient after hearing this. How long has it been since the incident in the suburbs of Jiangning? He actually put Su Tan'er in danger again.

   Hastily showing the documents, Zhou Ji squeezed through the crowd into the city gate, and ran all the way to Lou Shuwan's mansion.

Before he got close, he saw the gate of Lou's house was closed tightly. When he climbed up to the wall, he saw several servants of Lou's house pouring water into the yard and cleaning up the remaining blood stains with brooms. There was still a bit of panic and uneasiness in their expressions. .

   Scanning around, Zhou Ji saw Lou Shuwan who was talking with the yamen servant in the hall, but didn't see Su Tan'er and Lu Hongti, so he turned over the wall and rushed back to Su's other courtyard.

  Geng Nuyuan was moving a wooden stake half as tall as a person towards the back of the door when he suddenly saw someone jumping in from the fence, and subconsciously shouted, "Heroine, help!" ’, then lifted the wooden stake and subconsciously threw it at Zhou Ji.

  Zhou Ji once had the disadvantage of using his fingers to poke a cow's hoof, so naturally he didn't want to try to see if there was a 'Yongquan Point' at the bottom of the stake.

   After flashing the falling black shadow sideways, he looked at Geng Huyuan with black lines all over his head, and frowned, "Where's Tan'er?"

   "Uncle!"

   "It's my uncle!"

  Hearing Geng Nuyuan's call, Xiao Chan, who was lying on the window and peeking out, turned her head with joy and said.

  Geng Nuyuan's face was happy at first, then a little ugly, and said weakly, "Miss. Miss her."

Noticing the change in Geng Nuyuan's expression, Zhou Ji tapped his toes, flew up to the attic, and nodded slightly to Lu Hongti who opened the door. Before he could say hello, he saw behind the screen, leaning on the head of the bed. Delicate figure.

   "Tan'er, are you okay? Did you get hurt somewhere?"

  Su Tan'er heard Xiaochan's report, and was about to get up at this time, when suddenly she felt a pair of familiar palms caressing her shoulders, pressing her back to the bed.

   "Don't worry, sir, I'm fine." Seeing Zhou Ji's concerned eyes, Su Tan'er felt warm in her heart, and tried to sit up while propping herself up, but was pushed back.

The warm internal force poured into Su Tan'er's body from Zhou Ji's palm. After walking around and finding no injuries, Zhou Ji just breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't stop her from getting up, and gently pushed away the hair that had slipped from her temples. Hair, Zhou Ji caressed Su Tan'er's still pale side face, and said distressedly, "Your complexion is so bad, must it scare you today?"

Making such an intimate gesture in front of outsiders, Su Tan'er was a little shy for a moment, grabbed Zhou Ji's palm and took it off, glanced at Lu Hongti next to him, changed the subject, and said, "Speaking of which, today is thanks to Miss Lu." If it wasn't for her to protect me, Sister Shu Wan and I must have fallen into the hands of those robbers."

  Su Tan'er said, and told Zhou Ji one by one what happened at Lou's house today.

  Zhou Ji frowned while listening. From Su Tan'er's description, it can be concluded that this group of people should be Liu Xigua and her Badaoying.

  About this person, he also heard about this person during his visits a few days ago.

   He is the only one worthy of attention under Tianlei Shenggong's sect.

   Even so, Zhou Ji still didn't think Lu Hongti's choice at that time was wrong.

  His belief in Liu Xigua does not mean that he believes in all thieves. What's more, it is a matter of life and safety, so how can he pin his hope on others?

  The result of being caught without a fight will only be that people use knives and I use fish and meat.

  Waiting for the other party to place a knife on his neck, I am afraid that even the last bit of dignity can only be relied on by the other party for charity.

"Miss Su, if you want to thank your husband, please thank your husband." Lu Hongti shook her head, looked at Su Tan'er and said, "Being trusted by others is a matter of loyalty, not to mention that Mr. Zhou has saved my life. I have promised to keep you safe, and I will do my best to do so."

  Lu Hongti was originally a relatively 'cold' person, but Zhou Ji didn't care too much.

   "Thank you anyway."

   Zhou Ji smiled at her, his tone was flat as usual, but his eyes were a little more sincere.

Lu Hongti's eyes shifted from Su Tan'er's face down to the palms of Zhou Ji's interlocking fingers, and then shifted upwards, looking at the smile on Zhou Ji's face, the original cold expression seemed to be thawed , the corners of his mouth raised, evoking a smile.

   "Since that's the case, then it's a settlement between you and me."

   "Two Qings?" Zhou Ji was stunned for a moment, and immediately realized that what Lu Hongti said should be the incident that he saved her last time.

  But Zhou Ji never took this matter to heart, nor did he have the idea of ​​repaying favors. Hearing what Lu Hongti said, he naturally had no objections.

  The sky outside is gradually getting darker. Although the autumn rain has stopped, the haze is still there.

  Since Zhou Ji has returned, there is no need for him to stay.

  Lu Hongti declined Su Tan'er's invitation to stay overnight, and walked out the door without any regrets.

Zhou Ji thought to himself that it was really inconvenient for Su Tan'er to know what happened on Baimang Mountain, so he chased her out of the door in the name of sending her off, and told her that Fang Tianlei and Bao Wenhan were dead, the thieves had no leader, and the believers mutinied news.

  There is grief and anger in the heart but there is nowhere to vent it, and there is also resentment but there is nothing to do.

  In a private house in Lin'an City, Liu Xigua stared blankly at the piece of coke in his aunt's arms, feeling a little dazed for a moment.

  The Holy Duke is dead?

  Yesterday I was talking and laughing with her, joking with my aunt that her uncle died so suddenly?

   Or was he killed by lightning?

Liu Xigua looked at Chen Fan with red eyes, and the veins on the back of his hand holding the knife hilt bulged, and he said with hatred: "This is not true, Chen Fan, stop kidding me! Let me tell you, this is definitely not true! "

  Chen Fan's face turned bitter. If he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he would not be able to accept such an outrageous thing.

  In the late autumn and early winter, there were very few thunderstorms, not to mention two thunderbolts falling straight down, one hitting Sheng Gong and the other hitting Bo Wenhan, which was shockingly accurate.

   But the fact is so, not only him, but even the tens of thousands of onlookers witnessed this scene with their own eyes. Compared with the deaths of He Yuanchang and Liang Pingzhong in Wuducheng, this cannot help but he does not believe in the saying of "God's punishment".

  Fang Qiong opened her arms, stood in front of Chen Fan, looked at Liu Xigua who was a little crazy, and said bitterly, "Xigua, this is true, everyone has seen it, it is true."

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it!" Liu Xigua dropped the big knife, ran to Shao Xianying, squatted down, looked up at Shao Xianying's dazed face, and said with tears, "Auntie, this is a prank by Chen Fan and Aunt Qiong, right? ? None of this is true, is it?"

Hearing Liu Xigua's voice, Shao Xianying seemed to have grasped the last glimmer of hope. She suddenly raised her head, hugged Fang Tianlei's body tightly and said, "Yes! Yes! This is not true. Sheng Gong is not dead yet, he is just injured. Watermelon , you go to the doctor to see Sheng Gong, he is just injured and injured."

Liu Xigua fell to the ground, tears could no longer hold back, Chen Fan felt distressed for a while, and wanted to go over to help her up, but was hugged by Fang Qiong, looking down, Fang Qiong had already burst into tears. Tears.

   Encountered major changes, the plan to siege the city tonight seems to be impossible.

   Not only that, Baimang Mountain fell into chaos because of the believers gathered in the name of Tianlei Shenggong before, this time it will definitely attract the attention of Lin'an guards and Wude camp.

  Once the rebellion is exposed, the entire Wu Dynasty will have no place for them.

  Chen Fan knew that the current Lin'an City was very dangerous to them, and they had to leave as soon as possible.

After two days of recuperation, Chen Fan told Liu Xigua the conclusion he had considered for two days. Liu Xigua and Chen Fan finally decided to go north to Yandi, and took advantage of the war between the Wu Dynasty and Yasukuni to take a mountain in Yasukuni as the foundation of their lives. , and then based on the results of the Battle of Wujing, decide where to fight in the future.

  Outside Lin'an City, Liu Xigua looked at the homeland of the Wu Dynasty that was drifting away, and suddenly remembered the mysterious person who broke into the camp that day and took them hostage.

  If on that day, Sheng Gong accepted the threat of the opponent, gave up attacking Lin'an, and instead went north to Yasukuni, would he be able to avoid the thunder?

  Liu Xigua shook his head, what's the use of assuming these?

  Looking at Chen Fan who was still comforting Fang Qiong, Liu Xigua sighed softly, took a piece of dry grass from the roadside and bit it in his mouth, calling for everyone to follow behind.

  It is said that Yanbei's watermelon is big and sweet, I hope it is true.

  Two days was a torment for Liu Xigua and Chen Fan, and it was the same for Zhou Ji.

Maybe it was because she was frightened at Lou's house that day, Su Tan'er's appetite has not been very good for two days, Zhou Ji originally wanted to get some delicious food to supplement her, but unexpectedly, every time she ate greasy food, she lost her appetite, Feeling tired.

  Zhou Ji actually knows some medical skills, but he has a specialization in surgery. What he is good at is meridians and acupoints and simple surgery. He really doesn't know much about internal medicine and gynecology.

   It should not be greasy, just light.

  Zhou Ji made various delicacies for Su Tan'er in different ways, and in the past two days, her complexion has been restored, so that she will not be as pale and haggard as she saw that day.

  The Lou family encountered changes one after another, which also forced Zhou Ji to stay with Su Tan'er in Lin'an City for a longer period of time, during which time he also visited the interesting and beautiful attractions around.

   And Lou Shuwan is also dealing with the trivial matters behind Lou Shuheng, and formally communicates with Su Taner about the cooperation between the two companies.

Zhou Ji is not interested in business matters, but he has been by his side these days, maybe because he cares about it, he always feels that something is wrong, but after scratching his head for several days, he can't figure out what the problem is .

  On the fifth day of the twelfth lunar month, Zhou Ji and Su Tan'er finally set off to return to Jiangning after agreeing on a cooperation agreement on nylon and clothing styles.

  Wudu City thousands of miles away, the Imperial Palace also received a letter from Lin'an City.

  In the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

  The birdcages hanging in the side hall have long been cleaned up, and the chirping birds in the past have become the chanting of the court memorial.

   Leaning on the dragon chair, propping his head with one hand.

  Before he finished listening to a memorial, Zhou Zhe couldn't help but yawned.

  The pothole at the entrance of the Hall of Mental Cultivation has been restored to its original appearance after being filled by skilled craftsmen, and it looks the same as before.

   And his awe of the 'scourge' in his heart gradually dissipated a little as time went by.

No longer being obsessed with playing with birds and dogs as before is the limit of what he can do now. If he wants to be as conscientious as he was half a year ago and lead the government, then he will definitely not be able to do it. Can't do it either.

Just when he was distracted again, the servant who was still reading the memorial suddenly stopped, and fell to the ground limply as if he had been frightened by something. Even the notebook in his hand fell out of his hand due to a moment of panic, and fell on the table. on the case.

   "Useless stuff!" Zhou Zhe glared at the attendant, and picked up the folder on the table casually. As soon as he opened it, his body, which was leaning on the handle, sat upright in an instant, and his face froze even after he yawned halfway.

   Flipping through it again in disbelief, pointing at each word with my finger, I couldn't help but wobble while reading, and the cold sweat broke out on my forehead.

  The booklet is written in great detail, collecting the experiences and experiences of many believers, and clearly describing how Fang Tianlei and Bao Wenhan were struck to death by lightning.

   What is this?

   Lei Gong was struck to death by lightning?

  Zhou Zhe didn't witness the two thunderstorms on Baimang Mountain, but it didn't prevent him from remembering the three thunderstorms in Wudu City.

  The thunder that was about to be forgotten seemed to ring in his ears, Zhou Zhe subconsciously tightened his legs, feeling his sphincter loosen instantly.

   (Thanks to '20******03' for the reward of 500 coins)

  (end of this chapter)