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Chapter 52: I want to shave my head and cut my throat!(2/2)

 Sitting on the official sedan, Yang Yu felt a sense of disgust. He wanted to shave the head and slit the throat of this "three-foot" magistrate.

Just this thought disappeared immediately when I caught a glimpse of the old Taoist with gray hair and gray hair behind Sanchi Liu.

 Master!

Yang Yu lowered his head and became alert.

The oppression given to him by this old Taoist was much heavier than that of Wang Wu.

  ‘This Taoist has a vague odor on his body. Could it be that he practices the legendary poisonous technique?’

Yang Prison had distracting thoughts in his mind.

The county magistrate, who was a gentle Confucian scholar, said apologetically that his two sons were just having fun, but they had killed these people.

 I have already reprimanded him a few times.

Yang Prison resisted the urge to slit his throat until he finished listening. It was almost dusk.

As the two were about to leave, they heard the county magistrate ask about the packages they were carrying:

“It is a law of the Ming Dynasty that all stolen goods from bandits and bandits must be confiscated, no matter who seizes them…”

"Um?"

Yang Prison almost couldn't hold it back, his chest rose and fell for a moment, and then he smiled and presented the package:

"Of course Wang Captou took those belongings away. There are only some clothes here..."

 Both of them sneered in their hearts.

 Who knows Sanchi Liu’s name?

Who dares to come to the door with gold and silver?

  Early before entering the city, the two of them had already hidden their money.

                                   ifier?

Handily flipping through the clothes in the two packages, Liu Wenpeng waved his hands in disinterest and let the two of them go back.

“Brother Tan, even if you want to leave, you must not leave in these few days.”

 After leaving the gate of Liu Mansion, Yang Yu whispered.

Tan Hong nodded solemnly. He also smelled that the city was even more dangerous than it was a month ago.

 “Liu Wenpeng…”

Yang Yu exhaled a deep breath.

With a glance from the corner of my eye, I saw an old Taoist who was suspected of practicing poisonous skills at the door of the house. He seemed to be waiting for someone and seemed to be watching him.

With a hint in my heart, I quickened my pace and left.

 “What does this guy seem to have guessed?”

 Guan Shanshui said calmly.

 “Is a little minion who has just changed his blood worth paying attention to?”

 Inside the mansion gate, Liu Wenpeng came slowly:

"Brother Guan Dao, I've been busy walking around the city these days. If you see Wang Wu, you must capture him! If you stop him, he will be killed without mercy!"

Guan Shanshui's eyes flashed: "What if Wang Fobao blocks it?"

 “No, he is not Wang Wu.”

Liu Wenpeng smiled when he heard this:
Chapter completed!
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