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Chapter four hundred and twentieth eight feces(1/2)

In the Liu Mansion.

A very strange-shaped long sword pierced straight towards Xiaoyun!

When he saw the sword stabbing, countless thoughts, countless figures, and countless thoughts of dealing with them flashed through Xiaoyun's mind.

At this moment, everyone in the Liu Mansion was reflected in his eyes, leaving deep traces.

Housekeeper, servant, maid, lady, hero.

——Zhang Jiading said that Xiaoyun used the silk on the bucket to do that kind of dirty and disgusting thing, while Xiaoyun said that it was Zhang Jiading.

——Two people blame each other, it is difficult to tell the truth.

But at this moment, no one would stand on Xiaoyun's side, including the butler, servant, maid, lady, and hero. Everyone would not want to be with Xiaoyun.

Maybe it was because Xiaoyun was too dirty, and they were afraid of getting dirty with Xiaoyun.

Just as they were born to think that the manure collector was dirty, they were not allowed to touch his door knocker, although Xiaoyun's hands were cleaner than Zhang Jiading.

Of course, Xiaoyun also understood why these people didn't speak for him.

Because these people cannot speak for him.

Zhang Jiading is responsible for discipline. If Zhang Jiading does such dirty things, will the housekeeper also have to bear a big responsibility?

——How could the butler speak for him?

Of course, the servants protect their brothers more, and this is the "friendship" they agreed upon.

——How could the servant speak for him?

The maids didn't see each other or hear each other, chattering all day long, without any opinion. "Hero Li" expressed his opinion. How dare the maids have questions?

——The maid will not speak for him.

Where is the hero?

A "hero" like Li Anzi just wants to kill and cheer for the majesty. How can you know how to pursue it in detail?

Moreover, Li Anzi felt that a mere servant or a mere man could hide the truth from him? How could his judgment go wrong?

——Since his first judgment will not be wrong, it will be impossible to kill Xiaoyun.

If Miss Liu had the full responsibility for handling this matter, it might have been found out, but unfortunately there were too many people here.

The housekeeper and the hero have already determined that it was Xiaoyun's bad thing, so they will not allow the lady to question anything anymore.

In this world, women are still weaker than men.

The sword wind roared like a long rainbow, penetrated through the air and came from the South China Sea, as if it represented a supreme sanction.

Sanctions are coming soon!

At this last moment, Xiaoyun finally figured out the last point.

The last and most important point is that no one has any reason to find the truth. They don’t help Xiaoyun just because they can’t get any visible benefits for Xiaoyun.

——What everyone believes is only what they are willing to believe, and it doesn’t seem to matter whether it is the truth or not.

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So Xiaoyun decided to resist.

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The sword is coming!

Xiaoyun suddenly bent down, bowed his body, and hid the tip of the sword for a moment.

And his right hand had already quietly lifted the lid of the feces bucket.

Wow!

The feces suddenly poured over, and a bucket of feces erupted, and the sky was filled with them, blocking Xiaoyun's figure for a moment.

How could Li Anzi think that Xiaoyun would use such a move?

"ah!"

His whole body was covered with feces, so wet that he couldn't open his eyes.

Xiaoyun hugged his dung bucket, rotated his body, and raised it into the sky again. The dung water rushed in all directions, like a big yellow flower blooming!

People around them dodged in the distance.

Xiaoyun took this opportunity and quickly slipped out of the mansion.

"Damn the man, I'm going to cut you into pieces and smash you to pieces!"

Seeing Xiaoyun running farther and farther away, the housekeeper shouted anxiously: "You guys hurry up and chase that little thief!"

Li Anzi screamed repeatedly, using his hands to wipe the feces in front of his eyes. After wiping for a long time, he became dirtier and dirtier.

The servants thought that the hero took action and there was nothing they had to do with them. When they heard the butler issued an order, they all started to chase Xiaoyun one after another.

"Ahhh! You bunch of trash, why don't you come and help me clean my body! Come and bring water!"

When the servants heard Li Anzi's words, they stopped and went to the rockery pool beside them to scoop water.

The housekeeper said: "You guys go and chase me, I'll be responsible for Hero Li..."

"Fuck, can you afford to take responsibility? It's so bad that there are not many people in your Liu family who can do things except Liu Ruosong! It's such a bunch of wine and all of them are useless!"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Li, don't worry... Let the guardian stop the dung man!"

"Hey, Miss, Miss, you..."

Xiao Yun's voices gradually faded away from them.

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North City.

One of the people guarding the Liu Mansion was Zhang Jiading, and the other person had no idea what had happened and did not stop Xiaoyun's idea.

When he knew he was about to stop people, Xiaoyun had already run out two streets.

Xiaoyun ran all the way, heading straight from outside the Liu Mansion Gate to the North City. During this period, he deliberately circled three big circles to ensure that the people behind him would not keep up with his own path.

He should have left Liuquan City directly, but he had to say goodbye to Lao Gong and tell him that he had offended the Liu Mansion.

When Xiaoyun returned to the alley, he felt very nervous. He really didn't know what attitude Lao Gong should take to get along with the Liu Mansion after he offended the Liu Mansion.

The Liu Mansion will definitely lead the blame to Lao Gong.

And how can an ordinary man with a manure be able to defeat the huge Liu Mansion?

Xiaoyun can escape, is Lao Gong willing to escape?

What's more, he did not do anything wrong, why should he escape?

The alley was still very quiet, only the woman was pounding clothes.

Squeak.

Xiaoyun mustered up the courage to push open the door and walked in slowly.

"Um......"

When he was still thinking about how to speak, he realized that he no longer needed to speak.

The bright red blood mixed with yellow feces slowly flowed down from the edge of the bed, dyeing the snow-white bedding that had just washed into disgusting. The blood and feces were both hot.

Old Gong is dead.

Before he died, he grabbed the edge of the bed with his dry hands and hugged the thick bedding given to him by the lady on the bed.

No one in the world can understand the meaning of his action except Xiaoyun. Lao Gong's meaning is to die under such bedding, and he doesn't feel very sorry.

Xiaoyun stared at Lao Gong's body blankly, not knowing what to react.

Who killed him?

Is it huge?

Apart from being huge, who would kill a diligent and conscientious man?

Xiaoyun walked out the door obsessively and walked aimlessly towards the city gate.

White clouds float in the sky, and there is a sun in Japan, but he feels indescribable coldness.

It was like a person standing on the tall twelfth floor. He was afraid that he would fall from the upstairs and fall to the flat ground every day;

But when he was really standing under the ground and thought he was absolutely safe and sound, he suddenly realized that this place was not the lowest point.

A big dark hole will appear in the plain at any time, and then swallow it up, and it will never end, never ending!

"What should I do? What should I not do?"

"People from Liu's Mansion..."

Xiaoyun has been wronged and it is impossible for him to stay peacefully in Liuquan City.

He probably understood all the causal relationships, although he only entered Liu Mansion twice.
To be continued...
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