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Chapter Twelve Assault

Magistrate Wu whipped the whip hard and shouted sternly, "It's all dead, why are you so sad? You won't put out the fire for this county!"

Seeing that the strong horse under Wu Magistrate Wu was about to run, Zhou Shirong fell back on his back and took action and held Wu Magistrate Wu's reins.

When Zhou Shirong took action, the horse under Wu's crotch had already soared into the air. Zhou Shirong's big hand as tender as white jade reached out, and the horse that was soaring into the air could not escape the slightest, and was steadily pressed back to the ground.

Such divine power immediately shocked the audience, and Magistrate Wu's face was even more disgusted.

"The fire is so strong that even if you save it, it will be nothing but the remaining water in the mountains. It's better to burn it all!"

Zhou Shirong's voice was cold, as cold as a blade, "Ma Zhao, go and clean up the ants within a radius of five miles!"

"hiss!"

County Magistrate Wu gasped.

He thought to himself, "Although there are countless figures passing by around the fire in the distance, how can you tell that you are robbing the Zhou family's finances? Maybe you are putting out the fire, how can you kill it in one word? This is the jurisdiction of this county!"

Zhou Shirong glanced at Wu Zhixian and said, "My family has suffered such a catastrophe. These people cannot be rescued for emergency treatment. The crime is already serious. Shouldn't they be killed?" As he spoke, there was a murderous intent between his eyebrows and eyes, and there was no trace of the previous gentleness.

Wu Magistrate thought quickly, "Zhou Daoqian is different from the past, and has long been one of the four major hall masters of Lingxiao Pavilion, with an extraordinary status. Zhou Shirong is like a gentleman, but in fact he is arrogant. Even if I stop him, I can't say that the other party must insist on it. He may not save his servants. He will simply hate Zhou Daoqian. This account is not worth it."

The matter was settled, and the magistrate Wu said, "Of course it should be killed! Captain Zhao, take your men and horses, cooperate with Mr. Ma, and surround him. Within a radius of five miles, there will be no armor left!"

In an instant, the horse's hooves thundered, and the long sword was unsheathed. The cavalry team formed by more than a dozen people had the momentum of thousands of troops and rushed forward.

When the cavalry team went, Wu Magistrate suddenly remembered something and frowned, "Brother Shi, it's not an accident that he is so angry. I'm afraid my uncle's family is..."

He became an old local official and had experienced a massacre of family destruction. The Zhou family's family turned into ashes once they turned into ashes, so how could it be just a fire?

There is a saying that killing people and setting fires, but killing people is before setting fires.

Zhou Shirong said expressionlessly, "Life and death are fate, and good fortune is in heaven. My uncle is over fifty years old, and he is not considered to have died young. He has a bell and a cauldron. He is very honored and enjoys what others have not enjoyed. Now he has passed away. What a pity? As for my cousin, he is not as good as martial arts, and he is a playboy. He is just a rice insect while alive. He cannot lick the light and add color to the family. Instead, he repeatedly asks the family to wipe his butt. Such a scum will die and be clean!"

Magistrate Wu was stunned. Even if he broke his mind, he would never have thought that Zhou Shirong would say such cold and ruthless words, and he was stunned for a moment.

"Hateful and hateful, very bold!"

Zhou Shirong patted the saddle and murmured. As he spoke, his handsome face was already twisted.

County Magistrate Wu was extremely surprised and said to himself, "Since you don't feel sorry for your deceased uncle's family, why are you so angry?"

While he was confused, he heard Zhou Shirong gritting his teeth and saying, "In Guang'an, a dog from my Zhou family is worthy of being a king. Now, someone dares to slap at my Zhou family. No matter who it is, just wait to experience all the hardships in the world!"

County Magistrate Wu was speechless.

On the west road, a man in green rushed over, running at a very fast speed, with rolling smoke and dust, and arrived in front of him in a flash. With a thud, he fell to the ground and cried, "Young Master, you are back, Master... Young Master... They... Ah Woo..."

County Magistrate Wu was worried that this massacre of family destruction would become a headless case. When the Zhou family escaped, he had to at least find some clues. He was overjoyed and rolled off his horse. He stepped forward quickly, pulled up the man in green and said anxiously, "Tell me who the murderer is, what was the situation at that time?"

"I'm the murderer!"

Boom! The man in green attacked suddenly, waved his palm and hit Wu Magistrate Wu's head with a palm. But with a crack, the skull collapsed and blood stormed. Wu Magistrate Wu did not hum and fell to the ground and died.

Needless to say, this man in blue is undoubtedly Xu Yi.

It turned out that Xu Yi stole two red gold cakes from Mr. Zhou's study. After setting fire, he was about to escape when it came to his ears like the sound of thunder hooves.

He climbed an ancient tree nearby and climbed up to see his eyes. He immediately saw a team of horses attacking and looked further away. His eyes immediately locked on Zhou Shirong's face.

Although he had never seen Zhou Shirong, just because of his handsome face that was five points similar to Zhou Shirong and Mr. Zhou, how could he not know which family Zhou Shirong came from?

As soon as he guessed Zhou Shirong's identity, Xu Yi couldn't help but feel excited. The Zhou family was divided into two branches, one was Mr. Zhou and the other was Zhou Daogan.

Old Master Zhou only has one son, so it is obvious that Zhou Shirong must be the evil seed of Zhou Dao.

Xu Yi hated the Zhou family deeply. If he really wanted to find a point of outbreak of hatred, it would naturally be Zhou Daogan.

The Xu family's deep blood hatred and tragic fate can be said to be created by Zhou Daogan.

Xu Yi knew that with his current skills alone, he could not defeat Zhou Daogan's finger, but he could not kill Zhou Daogan and slaughter his evil seeds. He would probably let the old thief taste the heart-wrenching taste.

At this point, Xu Yi climbed down the tree, found a secluded place, pinched soil into the grave, lit three incense lines, put the heads of Zhou and his son in front of the grave, knelt on the ground to worship the dead ancestor, stood up, kicked the heads of Zhou and his son into the fire, avoided the cavalry team, and ran towards Zhou Shirong.

Xu Yi's abacus was very good. He would never underestimate Zhou Shirong. He knew that he could only rely on Zhou Daogan's son, and it would not be an exaggeration to pay attention to it. If you want to get a advantage from Zhou Shirong, the most convenient thing is to use tricks and catch the other party off guard.

Sure enough, bullying the other party did not recognize his identity. He successfully bullied him to the forefront and launched a sudden attack, killing Wu Magistrate, who was also at the peak of his bodybuilding.

It was a long story, but Xu Yi slaughtered the magistrate of Wu, but it was just a flash of lightning. Zhou Shirong listened to the truth and was about to make a surprise change.

Xu Yi shot down with a palm, his body was like floating fluff. With a turn of lightning, he approached Zhou Shirong. A pair of iron fists were like thunder. Seeing that the iron fists had already touched Zhou Shirong's white clothes, the fist strength was about to be implemented.

What a good Zhou Shirong, his body disappeared out of thin air, it was really Hongfei, without a trace.

Xu Yi's back spine was numb in an instant. He knew how fast his punch was, and he almost had all his strength. Even if he was in Zhou Shirong's position, he decided not to avoid it.
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