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"Who is Chen Yan?"

Yang Yao asked in anger. Once Bi Ruan confirmed the responsibility, he would also be implicated.

The key is that he is worried that the 'magnanimous' Xing Hebo would pour his anger on his head in Peking.

Bi Ruan looked at the torture instruments that he had never seen before in fear, and said in a trembling voice: "It is His Highness Zhao's former guard commander."

call!

Yang Yao breathed a sigh of relief in an instant, and then said to Xin Laoqi with a worried look on his face: "That's King Zhao! The King Zhao who is most favored by His Majesty."

Xin Laoqi asked stubbornly: "Why did he leave the Zhao Palace?"

Since he started to explain, Bi Ruan did not plan to be a harsh woman. "That Mo Chou refuted Zhao Yan and others in the street last time. Later, after causing a lot of controversy in the court, Chen Yan was kicked out of the royal palace."

"Where is he now?"

"He is the leader in Qingniu Street, with those Qingsie!"

Without saying a word, Xin Laoqi walked out with a knife.

Huang Jinlu followed, only Liu Ming. He slowly walked to Mo Chou and said, "My uncle doesn't want this. Since some things have happened, Mr. Wang will naturally give an explanation."

Mochou shook his head and said in tears: "If you don't do his business, this is all fate, this is all fate..."

Liu Ming sighed secretly, then wrote a letter, preparing to hand it over to Xin Laoqi to take it back to Fang Xing.

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Qingniu Street is a bustling street. When Xin Laoqi found the yard, Huang Jinlu also arrived.

"Kill in, those who dare to resist will be killed without mercy!"

Xin Laoqi still had the style of the army, and Huang Jinlu was stunned by his tongue.

This is a downtown area, big brother!

Xiaodao held a flying knife with his right hand and stood on the side of Xin Laoqi. When Xin Laoqi kicked the yard door, the flying knife in his hand was also ready to send it out.

"Get out!"

The yard was empty, only someone was cursing in the wing room, and he was sleeping when he heard the sound.

There is a profession in Jinling City called ground rats, which refers to those thieves who sleep during the day and rely on their own familiar land at night to look for fat sheep in the city.

Xin Laoqi relaxed, slowly pulled out the knife, and approached the wing room.

Perhaps there was no noise in the future, and the people inside muttered a few words before falling asleep again.

"Bang!"

The dilapidated door could not withstand Xin Laoqi's kick. Through the flying dust, two men sleeping on the bed were bounced up in surprise.

"Bang!"

The sound of the side room was not small, and Huang Jinlu's methods were even more ruthless. Someone was screaming.

"Kneel down!"

Xin Laoqi pointed his long sword to the ground. Just as the two men were hesitating, the other men rushed forward with their swords together, and knocked them out with the backhand knife.

The remaining man was so scared that he trembled all over and shouted: "My elder brother is from the Zhao Mansion!"

Xin Laoqi smiled grimly and said, "You are looking for you!"

"Tell me, where is Chen Yan? I won't say it within ten breaths. I cut your meat and roast it to feed the dog!"

"After a stick of incense, Brother Chen said he was hungry and wanted to go to the first fresh drink, so he went out first!"

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Chen Yan never expected that someone would come to check the cause of Hu Die's death. In his opinion, a man, a man who is not bad at power and money, if he likes an ordinary girl, he will definitely take her away.

Even if she has a fierce wife at home, she will be placed near her, hiding a beautiful woman in the golden house.

But when Fang Xing left, he didn't even look at Shenxianju, let alone say goodbye.

During those days, Chen Yan saw Mo Chou moving a small stool every day when he was free, sitting outside the door, holding his cheek with his hands, and staring blankly at the entrance of the alley, knowing that this was wishful thinking, so he dared to take action.

But unexpectedly, a few people came to investigate and alarmed him.

However, Chen Yan did not think that this matter was very troublesome. As long as others were not here, those people naturally could not be sure that they were taking action by themselves, otherwise they would be suspected of covering Zhu Gaosui's head with a pot of shit.

Although he is no longer a member of the Zhao royal family, his understanding of the Zhao king must be to cover up the matter to maintain his good reputation.

The wind outside Jinling City was cold and cold, but Chen Yan was extremely happy. When he arrived at no one, he even ran away with a horse and laughed loudly.

"In a few years, I will be able to be free in the Ming Dynasty again! Hahahaha!"

Walking slowly along the way, Chen Yan deliberately avoided the town, and at most he wanted to supplement some food.

It is very troublesome to camp in the wild at night, and the biggest enemy is the cold.

The next day, Chen Yan concluded that he was safe, but out of caution, he still camped three miles away from the next town.

The so-called camping is just looking for a big tree, and you don’t even dare to grow a fire. You eat some dry food and feed the horses, and you will shivering in a cotton coat.

The cold wind blew, Chen Yan burped and scolded: "Made, even the food is cheap. Is this a fucking Ming?"

Since Jiaozhi's grain was transported into the Ming Dynasty, coupled with the loose fiscal policy, the rice price began to fall. Some people suggested that the North Korean and China interfere with the price increase, but Fang woke up and was beaten to the end.

Is it okay to let the people have a full meal?

Chen Yan recalled the taste of the rice ball and said disdainfully: "Silly! Those landlords make money by selling grain! And those Xunqin, which grain transaction is not a big deal, the landlords dare not offend you, but Xunqin is enough for you!"

Sleeping in a daze in the cold wind until dawn, Chen Yan rubbed his face and quickly rode his horse to continue setting off.

He was going to escape all the way to Taihu Lake, where he had a friend who could hide for several years.

Touching the treasure money in your arms, Chen Yan was full of energy.

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At noon, I had a bad taste in a country town, but the hot meal, Chen Yan finally relaxed and quickly continued to set off while his body was getting hot.

Half an hour later, Chen Yan saw that there were dense forests in front of him, so he dismounted and rested.

But as soon as he moved, he heard the sound of horse hooves behind him.

Damn it!

Such a rapid galloping horse is either a messenger at the post station or an urgent task in the army.

It's better not to be...the pursuit soldiers!

Chen Yan rushed into the dense forest before he got close to him, and then he heard a sound behind him. Then his shoulders trembled, and he fell off his horse as if he was hit by a hammer.

The sound of horse hooves approached, and Chen Yan, who was struggling on the ground, looked as if dead.

"Who are you?"

Xin Laoqi dismounted, strode forward and picked up Chen Yan, punched him into shrimps with one punch, and spit out all the food he had eaten for lunch.

"Xiaodao comes to draw the arrow for him, be careful not to kill him. The master said that if he catches the murderer, he will buy someone in prison and torture him to death!"

Chen Yan knelt on the ground and roared: "Who are you?"

Xiaodao walked in and said with a smile: "My master is Xinghe Bo of the current dynasty, Chen Yan, you are blessed."

Chen Yan's body suddenly fell to the ground, and even the knife cut the arrow shaft for him did not respond. He just murmured: "Damn it! Fang Xing that madman! That madman..."

Xin Laoqi sneered: "Do you think you can escape? Dreaming, my master will avenge you if you have any grudges. Unless you hide in the mountains, you will die sooner or later!"

Xiaodao quickly pulled out the arrow, and then used the hemostatic medicine given by Fang Xing to spray it wildly.

"Give me some fun! Please!"
Chapter completed!