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Chapter 521 Shocking Zhe Squad

Wu Jifang, which has the most merchants in Xianyang City, has a business surnamed Zhao, specializing in silk business.

Mr. Zhao is a home that starts from scratch. He gets up early and goes to bed late, struggles and makes a huge fortune. He ends up getting tired and has died in his early forties. He only leaves his wife and a daughter to make a living, and there is no help from relatives from other families.

Mrs. Bai is thirty-seven years old this year. The daughter is named Xuelian, and she is eighteen years old. She is born with a crescent moon cage and a spring peach brushing her face. Her mind is as beautiful as a faint flower, and her skin is as bright as a tender jade. It is really endless and indescribable, and thousands of magnificent and sensual.

Therefore, as early as fifteen years old, the matchmaker stepped on the threshold of the Zhao family. However, Mrs. Bai was the only daughter, and she thought she was reluctant to marry her early, so she delayed her until she was 18 years old. In this era when early marriages were generally used, she was already considered an old girl.

Over time, some families figured out the Bai family's thoughts. Could it be that they thought there was no male in their family and wanted to hire a son-in-law? In this way, families with similar families refused to ask for a marriage. Instead, some people who were consciously good at being handsome and had only poor families often visited the Zhao family.

There was even a quick-minded person who went directly to Zhao's silk shop to work as a small worker. Although the wages were low, they were willing to live in a very hard work. They deliberately created a look of honest and diligent appearance, hoping that Mrs. Bai would like to fall in love with him and be a son-in-law. By then, the beautiful lady and a wealthy family would be obtained.

Although you are controlled by others, you have enjoyed wealth and beauty. What else do you want, a poor boy?

However, with a meager salary, I worked hard to get up early and work for several months, but even my wife and lady couldn't meet each other, so I died and refused to do it. However, there were many people who couldn't resist holding on to this, so the Zhao Silk and Satin Village had no worries about applying for a job.

On this day, another young man with a very smart look came to Zhao's silk shop to apply for a job. The shopkeeper Pang, who sells jewelry next door, couldn't help but persuade him: "Young people are also eager to become the son-in-law of the Zhao family, right? Don't think about it, as you think so, all the workers are working for others in vain."

The young man smiled and said, "Thank you for the shopkeeper's reminder. Maybe others don't have a chance, but my chance is still very good, because my surname is Ye."

Shopkeeper Pang was stunned and said strangely: "Why is the chance?"

The young man surnamed Ye said seriously: "Because our surname is Ye, we have a son-in-law, ten son-in-laws and eight Ye."

Manager Pang sneered after hearing this, and ignored this daydreaming boy.

As expected, the boy surnamed Ye did more, and after only seven days of work, he quit his job and stopped working. Before leaving, he was inevitably ridiculed by Manager Pang.

But after two incense sticks, the young man surnamed Ye, dressed in shabby clothes, appeared in front of Xu's mansion, and Xu's son Shengzhi.

"The master, my subordinates have already figured out. The daughter of the Zhao silk shopkeeper was a private favor of the Taiwei. Taiwei Pang went to the silk shop every two days. Every time he went, he was wearing plain clothes and a sedan chair, and many guards were secretly guarded."

Mr. Xu sneered and said, "This old guy, his granddaughter is not only eighteen years old, but also has to mess with her, which has ruined the reputation of the little girl."

The young man surnamed Ye said, "Every time he goes, he always goes in from the corner gate on the left side of the silk and satin farm. Because there are few pedestrians on the side, he comes in front of the river, and guards set up defenses around him before and after he goes in. The Taiwei of the Tsang stays in the Zhao Mansion for about an hour and a half every time, and then leaves quietly again."

As the boy surnamed Ye said, he took out a piece of folded paper from his arms, opened it and presented it to Xu Shengzhi with both hands, and said, "Young Master, this is the Zhao Mansion drawing drawn by his subordinates. All the houses and roads have been drawn and marked."

Mr. Xu looked at the picture and saw where it was the master bedroom, where it was the second bedroom, where it was the study, where it was the flower hall. It was clearly marked. He couldn't help but nodded in approval: "Well, Xiaoye, it's a good job."

The young man surnamed Ye bowed with a smile and said, "I am the one who is the poster, so I should serve the poster wholeheartedly."

Mr. Xu smiled and said, "I have recorded your credit. When the plan is done, haha... tomorrow, is it time for the Taiwei Ting to go and have a secret fun again?"

The boy surnamed Ye said, "That's right!"

Mr. Xu's eyes flashed with a cold light and said, "Okay! 24 solar terms team, you choose one!"

The young man surnamed Ye pondered for a moment and said, "Then you can choose the Jingzhe Squad. They are best at striking the terrain, like a lion fighting a rabbit, and you will hit it with one blow!"

Mr. Xu said, "Okay, the Jingzhe Squad will be handed over to you. Tomorrow, the Taiwei will arrive at Zhao's Mansion. You will change into the robe from Taibu Temple, rush into Zhao's Mansion, and kill him for me! Remember, I just need to die the Taiwei!"

The young man surnamed Ye said solemnly: "I understand!"

Mr. Xu asked them to pretend to be Taibu Temple to assassinate Taiwei, or to be unable to kill him. The frightened Taiwei would inevitably be furious. As long as he determined that this was Taibu Temple's actions, Taiwei would immediately take the most cruel revenge.

But the problem is that if Taiwei Ting Tai was not dead, he would not be able to insert his hands into the army. Only when Taiwei Ting Tai was dead, the Qin army would not be the same. Several generals had similar qualifications and talents. No matter who was on the throne, others would inevitably be dissatisfied and he would benefit from it!

The young man surnamed Ye said in a deep voice: "I will guarantee my life with my subordinates, and I will kill you for a while!"

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The next afternoon, a few men with green hats looked like servants, but in fact they were strong and sharp, with bulging under their clothes, as if they were holding sharp weapons, walked along the willow embankment by the river. Seeing that people were not paying attention, they pushed the corner gate of the Zhao Mansion and flashed in.

After another incense stick, a sedan chair came along the willow embankment.

Mrs. Bai was well maintained and still had charm. She gave birth to such a charming and charming daughter, and her appearance was naturally good. At this time, she was sitting behind the bead curtain, knocking on melon seeds, watching the shopkeepers and the guys recruiting business.

Suddenly, a little maid came and said a few words to her. Mrs. Bai got up and ran to the back house.

A man who was picking silk in the store looked at the corner of his eyes and saw that Mrs. Bai had left, so he bought a piece of silk, clamped it under his ribs, and found a satin farm.

The man walked through the street in front with silk and disappeared.

After two more incense sticks, the man who bought silk appeared again. He stood on a stone arch bridge in front of him. He looked up at the sky, suddenly laughed loudly, raised his arms, and with a "wow", the silk was raised out.

The silk was tied with something to the front of the silk, and then raised it, wrapped it around the stone pillars on the bridge, and the other one hung under the bridge. The passing cruise ships and cargo ships could see clearly. There were a line of big words on the silk: "I have once been punished by the Taibu Shenwei, and I should be punished!"

Seeing that the handwriting seemed to be able to be done, the handwriting was a bit smudged and rubbed. The merchants and passengers passing by couldn't help but change their color in horror. They looked up and looked up at the bridge. The man hurriedly got off the bridge, drilled into the crowd, and disappeared after three or two turns.

Almost as the man raised the silk, the backyard of Zhao's mansion suddenly changed.

The guard who pretended to be patrolling outside the door was suddenly assassinated by a date selling man who was pushing a wheelbarrow by the jujube seller. The guard who pretended to be fishing by the river was shot to death by the assassin who jumped out of the water like a big fish. In the Zhao Mansion courtyard, many assassins in Yin-Yang clothes suddenly jumped out of nowhere. They flew over the eaves and walls and rushed straight to the small red building covered with vines in Zhao Mansion, which was the embroidered building of the Snow Lotus girl.

"Woo~~~~"

A sound arrow shot into the sky. The assassins had already known that there were a large number of guards in the Taiwei Mansion on the street, but they had to rush over for at least a cup of tea. After so long, they had already taken the head of Taiwei Pang and fled.

"Boom!" The window lattice broke when it hit, and almost from four directions, four assassins rushed into the small building at the same time, with four sharp swords and a cold light flashing.

In the embroidery pavilion, next to the table, the girl Xuelian who was embroidering carefully was first scared by the sound and suddenly pierced her fingers. Then, she saw four fierce assassins wearing Yin-Yang clothes, and was shocked.

Among the four assassins, the boy surnamed Ye has been a mate for seven days. This is the first time he saw the girl he wanted to "marry into a marriage", tsk! She is so beautiful.

Just...she is embroidering?

This is different from what I imagined. Could it be that the information is wrong? Then Taiwei Ting is not her adulterer, she is the illegitimate daughter of Taiwei Ting? That's not right. Is it necessary to visit the illegitimate daughter every two days? Besides, Taiwei Ting is not here either.

These thoughts were in the heart of the killer Xiao Ye, and he changed his mind quickly like lightning. Then he shouted viciously: "Say! Where is that guy from Changyu?"

The Taiwei was naked, holding his clothes, hiding in the grass, trembling. The sky killed him, and suddenly there were so many killers. Fortunately... Fortunately, he liked a half-old lady like Mrs. Bai. Because he was worried that he would be laughed at, he was secretly informed. Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, he actually gave him time to escape and saved his life.

It was not until his large number of people arrived that the killers retreated in panic. The Taiwei of the Seng surrounded his robe and walked out with great enthusiasm.

In the alleys of Linhe, no one found that no one died here until a sedan chair left for a long time, because all the dead bodies were taken away by the people of Chang Qingwei. Even the blood on the ground was buried in floating soil. Only the flies smelled the smell of blood and flew greedily on it.

There were crowds of people on the stone arch bridge across Qianmen Street. The news of Taibu Temple sending a killing order to Taiwei Chang was already circulating.

However, Taiwei Ting is still alive!

The Taiwei of the Tsang was very tough. Taibu Temple just hung a hanging page to denounce him, but he didn't really take action against him. However, the Taiwei of the Tsang didn't even discuss it with Zhang Xiang, so he even issued three tiger talismans, mobilized hundreds of thousands of troops, and rushed to the base of Taibu Temple on the north bank of the river.

"Why did it fail?"

Mr. Xu's face was ashen and his eyes were staring at Brother Ye in front of him like a snake.

"Qianyu is only proficient in the military formation methods, the ability to dispatch, and the skills of personal martial arts. It is vulnerable. Why do you fail? Tell me!"

Brother Ye's lips were trembling, and crystal tears rippled in his eyes: "Owner, we... our Jingzhe team is dominating the world, and the powerful and powerful people who have assassinated have countless. We really calculated everything, but we didn't... we didn't count the slaying shangyu. He doesn't like the little beauties of water, but he likes half-old Xu Mom! We... rushed to the wrong room!"
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