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Chapter 472 Help you clean up the portal

The wind blew across the street, and the big lanterns in front of the red painted gate were swaying, and the thugs of the yard were in poor spirits and leaned against both sides. A banquet was set up in the main hall behind the door, and there were only two people sitting one-on-one on the round table.

Half past the banquet, Gao Shi was still calling an old man opposite to drink, and the maid who poured wine back and forth between the two of them. The guards and the Honglei Gang gang in the courtyard outside the door were alert to the scattered surroundings and the possibility of being wary of each other. They also knew each other's background well. If it was bad, it would be unfair to die. This is probably the case in the world.

The wine glass was raised signally, Zhao Dongzhi put it down after drinking it, and the maid came to pour the wine. Hongguang looked at the opposite side: "It's still the nephew Gao Shizhi's skill. He probably got the character of Zhou Tong and asked him to wait for death. Otherwise, if you and I will have to work hard, you and I will probably have to work harder."

"Of course... Zhou Tong's martial arts skills are very good, but I heard that he wanted to be an official when he was young, but unfortunately no one looked at him. Obviously, in the way of flowers, he was not consistent with his age." Gao Shi put down his wine glass and stopped, "...The best way for such a person is to make him be in a place where he is proud of himself." At this point, he smiled, "What do you think, Uncle Zhao."

Zhao Dongzhi was picking up food, and the chopsticks stopped: "The words of the Emperor's uncle are reasonable..." Then he put them in his mouth and chewed them, leaning against the back of the chair, "It seems that Zhou Tong and his daughter have fallen into the Emperor's uncle. Congratulations to you first, but I will remind you that Zhou Tong's daughter has three followers, and he has good martial arts skills."

Over there, Gao Shi waved his hand, as if he was in his heart.

"...At the time of dinner, my incompetent subordinates had already brought people over. Even if those three people were powerful, they would not be much more powerful. Uncle, think about it, if you are a master, why should you run to an old man who has no power and power as a follower?"

"It's really a talented person who has come out of the country and everything is thought of by his nephew."

"Of course, I'll definitely get them."

After the two of them said something, they greeted each other again. When Zhao Dongzhi heard these words, he was already displeased. If it weren't for the fact that there was a high-ranking official behind this person who was in charge of the Hebei area. In this area of ​​the South Mansion, he would have driven this ignorant guy out of Ping County. However, the other party came over and carried out his brother's big Buddha when he met, and blocked all the words he refused. If he wanted to stay in the Hebei area, it would have to depend on the expression of his parents' officials.

After all, he is old and his family business has been here for many years. When comparing between the two sides, I can only be sorry for Zhou Tong.

After a while of silence at the table, Zhao Dongzhi looked at Gao Shi and asked, "Don't you know what to do if Shi's nephew gets Zhou Tong's father and daughter, but can you hand it over to the Dongchang for reward?"

He suddenly talked about this, and Gao Shi's eyes lit up opposite him. He had been thinking about his second brother's instructions or transactions before, but he forgot that the father and daughter had assassinated the admiral of the East Factory. If they were handed over, even if they could not get a single official or half of their position, money would definitely be indispensable.

Gao Shi turned around with his cup and then shook his head and said to Zhao Dongzhi: "I'm afraid it won't work. One of the nephews of the second brother in the family was killed by the father and daughter. He wants to use it as human wax to ignite the fire."

"Oh... It's a pity that this is the case." Zhao Dongzhi closed his eyes slightly and sighed.

Not long afterwards, outside the gate, there were many messy steps running towards this side. More than ten people stopped at the door. The man in charge asked the rest to leave the back door. He quickly walked into the house from the gate. In the courtyard of the mansion far and near, big red lanterns were hung high.

In the brightly lit front hall, familiar voices were talking happily. The big man was rushing to the gate and walked in.

"Look, my general vanguard has come back, I don't know if I can kill the general and seize the flag?" Gao Shi's expression was a little excited. After a moment, the big man knelt down in his sight. His smile gradually calmed down, took a deep breath, and sat down again.

"Tell me...what's going on?"

"Those three people are very skilled in martial arts...and..."

With a sound, the wine glass hit the man's head, shattered and splashed. Gao Shimeng stood up from the chair and raised his hand in the air: "...High martial arts? How high is it? How many floors are there? More than ten of you can't get three...a group of rice buckets!!!"

The man was poured on his head and did not dare to be annoyed. He whispered: "No... it was the three people who joined the team, and his subordinates found that they cooperated in a very orderly manner, which looked like..." Yanyu hesitated for a moment.

"What's it very much like?"

"Like the Jinyiwei... I was surrounded by Jinyiwei and the monks of the Dongchang factory in Nanping County. Their martial arts skills and the cooperation of two or three people were very familiar. The actions of the three people just now looked very familiar, so they had to return first. If they were really Jinyiwei... the leader of the gang, we would make trouble."

Gao Shi was stunned, his fingers bent in his palms and kneaded them. He was a little confused at the moment, so he looked at the old man opposite. Zhao Dongzhi was originally sitting there to watch a good show, but he pulled out the three words "Jinyiwei", which made him feel a little panicked.

"You're afraid you've read it wrong..." Zhao Dongzhi couldn't sit still, and got up and touched the table, "Then Zhou Tong and his daughter stabbed Bai Ning in Dongchang. How could there be Jinyiwei protecting them... This is a bit messy."

He hit the wine glass and was knocked over. The wine was wet and swung without even realizing it.

"what to do…."

The two looked at each other and asked each other in unison...

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At midnight, the night became even darker and two figures walked to the stone steps of the lacquered gate.

“What are you doing…”

"Get away!"

The thug guard at the gate opened his eyes and saw the two figures in his slightly confusing sight, and shouted in a bad voice, but the other party's steps were still stepping up step by step.

"court death"

The two thugs pinched their fists and rushed over, but could not notice that the other party was coming with a fierce murderous aura.



The atmosphere during the banquet was awkward and dull. Just as the two of them asked each other at the same time the sentence "What to do?", a gloomy and dull voice sounded in the sky in the courtyard outside the door, as if it was blowing up in their ears.

"Zhao Dongzhi, Gao Shi, get out of here"

The paper window and wooden door were buzzing loudly. Zhao Dongzhi held the wooden table and stabilized his lower body, and breathed a sigh of relief and shouted: "What a strong internal force, when did we have such enemies?"

"Go out and have a look!" Gao Shi was not showing weakness, because there were many people here anyway.

The door opened, and hundreds of people from the thugs in the yard and the Honglei Gang gathered from all corners. An old man who was guarding the door stumbled over from the door: "Gangmaster... Master Zhao... The two brothers outside were killed, and there were only two people coming..." The old man compared his fingers.

"Two people?"

Zhao Dongzhi frowned and looked at Gao Shi.

Just as we were about to discuss countermeasures, the moment we opened our mouths, there was a loud bang from the other side of the gate, and two red painted door panels suddenly flew straight from the door frame. Many thugs from the courtyard gathered here. Seeing the gate hit, someone wanted to go up and push it down.

"Scatter." The big man behind Gao Shi shouted loudly.

Another loud noise, several figures flew backwards and smashed into the crowd. Two doors fell to the ground with another bang. The heavy door panels pressed up the dust on the ground, filling the darkness.

At the door, Bai Ning appeared at the entrance of the courtyard with a long black knife in his hand. The silk wrapped in his hand was covered with red, and bright red liquid dripped on the ground all the way.

"Who are you?" Zhao Dongzhi asked in a low voice.

Opposite, Bai Ning just threw the silk on the ground, and the originally tied package automatically dispersed when it landed on the ground, and then two things rolled out from it.

They are two dyed red heads.

"Gangmaster Zhao's family is unfortunate. Your son asked you to be a turtle, so I will help you clean up the portal."

Bai Ning said softly, and the scabbard was stalked on the ground with her hair, and her hands overlapped on the hilt. In her eyes, the old man opposite knelt down and looked at the heart-wrenching howl of the human head.
Chapter completed!
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