The Giant Whale Gang was destroyed!

The gang leader Han Jing and the thirteen helmsmans below all died, and the base was already a sea of ​​corpses and blood!

The thunderstorm that rumbling all night is far from comparable to the shock that this news brought to the people of Mulin Mansion!

Early in the first morning, the news spread throughout the streets and alleys.

Some people were unbelievable, some were crying loudly to comfort their families, and some were crying with joy and ran around to tell each other.

For a moment, the city was in an uproar.

"Oh my God, this is actually true? Yan Lao San, isn't that corpse from Yan Lao San?"

"God has eyes, and finally took over this group of evil thieves! Han Jing! Han Jing is really dead, he died well, he died so well!"

"I don't know which knight saw the injustice and killed this group of evil thieves!"

"It's so satisfying, it's so satisfying!"

...

Outside the Giant Whale Gang's garrison, there were people coming to watch, and there were loud cries and shouts, and the yamen runners who maintained order were almost overturned to the ground.

"Daughter, my poor daughter! Old woman, have you seen it? Luo Laoqi, he died, he finally died."

An old man pounced on the ground, tears flowing all over his body, crying almost fainted, and the person who heard it was sad.

"Old Li is so miserable. Just because his daughter was born with beautiful appearance, she brought disaster to the family. Her complaint was broken and she was thrown on the street to beg for trampling."

Some pedestrians couldn't bear to see it, so they went to help.

"Don't cry and make you lose your body. Although the main evil is apart, the accomplice is still alive. If you don't take care of your care, how can you avenge this revenge?"

The old man suddenly looked up.

The one who supported him was a young man about eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a clean and close-fitting outfit, with a knife and a sword around his waist. He cried so sadly that he wiped his tears.

"Yes, sorry."

The old man shrank his hand, ashamed and sad: "Enough, enough, Luo Laoqi died, even if the old man died immediately, he could close his eyes..."

"I heard that you went to complain and were interrupted by someone. My wife couldn't bear the blow, so she passed away?"

Yang asked.

"They, they are officials..."

The old man was frightened.

"You just say yes and no, who they are, doesn't matter."

Prison Yang's words were gentle.

Xiao Wu shivered, knowing that Mr. Yang was just a sign of attack. Seeing the old man nodding, he hurried to the vendor's office next to the road to ask for a cart and carried the old man into the car.

"Look!"

When a pedestrian saw this scene, he was immediately shocked.

"Does this young man want to stand up for Lao Li? Look, isn't the direction he is going to be the yamen?"

"Hiss! I'm having fun!"

The pedestrians became more and more excited, and even speculated whether the young hero was the hero who eliminated the Giant Whale Gang.

Suddenly, a large number of people followed.

Some of the shaking yamen runners saw that it was not good, so they gave a few instructions, and took a small path and ran towards the government office.

...

...

Thanks to the blessing of the heavy rain last night, Chu Ping slept well that night. When he opened his eyes, it was already noon.

The maids who stood by the bed for the middle of the night were waiting to wash and dress.

He just sat down, and the dishes served by the servants had already been on the table, four cold and four hot, as well as the pastry and soup.

"Those are the dishes back and forth, the chef, it's time to change."

Chu Ping had a bad appetite and picked up the chopsticks and was about to take a few bites. He heard a sharp shout outside the door.

"Sir, no, okay!"

"Damn it!"

Chu Ping slapped the table heavily, and the servants immediately knelt down.

But before he could make a sensation, a low drum sounded.

Dong!

Dong!
Chapter completed!