He took more than ten steps, dozens of constables and hundreds of soldiers suddenly attacked Suigu Pavilion from all directions.

Some break the door or cross the wall, like waves breaking the dike, or climbing the tower or breaking the house, surrounding the atrium.

The maid who had just been respectful suddenly appeared ferocious, took swords and shields, lifted the couch and tables, tied up the guests to the ground.

The sound of scolding and crying resounded through the sky. People ran like beasts running wildly, and their eyes were full of headless flies.

Only one of them is here, as if he is in a space isolated from the world, and everything around him has nothing to do with them.

It seems that everyone is paying attention to them, and they seem to be ignored by everyone.

This feeling is extremely strange and difficult to understand if people are not on the spot.

It's like the eye of a storm in a storm.

The peace inside forms an extremely sharp contrast with the noise outside.

Not that no one was there trying to resist. On the contrary, there were many resistances.

Some of them saw the three people sitting in the storm's eyes indifferent, so they stopped and surrendered one after another.

The reason why Qin Ye and Mr. Jue came together to take charge was to suppress these guys.

Otherwise, no one among the four spirits would have eaten a good meal. Not to mention that they would be beaten up by them.

There were still some resistances that had nothing to do with the four spirits, as if sporadic candles were quickly suppressed by the whistling wind.

Only a few families were spared.

For example, the Qi family and the Lan family.

Just as the two families were panicking like the others, several attendants and maids from Suigu Pavilion suddenly stopped the surrounding officers and soldiers, whispered a few words to the leading officers, and the officers and soldiers immediately retreated.

They invited the two families to the corner of the atrium to settle and protect them.

Mr. Qi has been through the battle for a long time and is quite calm.

When Punishment Lan Tong first ascended the high position, he had never seen such a scene. He looked at his colleagues who had just congratulated him in amazement like a group of officers and soldiers driving sheep and tied up pigs.

Especially when I saw that the family of Liu City Lord, including Liu City Lord himself, was tied up and tied up.

I was really scared and my face was white and my lips were blue.

He pulled Lan Ping hard and kept asking: "Little sister, little sister, what's wrong? What happened?"

Of course, Lan Ping didn't know, so she had to go and see Qi Chan.

Qi Chan didn't know it either, but fortunately she was very confident. She pretended to be calm and pointed and said inexplicably: "Silence your voice, use your eyes more and less mouth less."

Lan Ping turned her eyes and suddenly realized.

In the middle of the atrium, there was still a seat of four people sitting still, and they were as calm as possible, especially conspicuous.

Ten steps away, more than ten attendants and maids from Suigu Pavilion stood in circumference and protected by blades.

A relatively private circle was formed.

Through the gap between people, Lanping saw the wind and sand.

Now she felt relieved immediately, her face, which was already dizzy with alcohol, rose even more excited and said to Lan Tong: "Third Brother, it's okay."

He stood on tiptoe and hugged his ears, and whispered with smugness: "Did you see that person? He is Feng Shao!"

Punishment Lan Tong opened his eyes wide and looked hard, unable to help but smack his tongue: "So young? Looks like you are not older than you!"

Lan Ping was displeased: "What do you mean by third brother?"

The face of Lan Tong changed, and he quickly smiled and said, "Young is good, young, I said my little sister has the most vision, how could she fall in love with an old man? She is indeed a beautiful young man."

It is rumored outside that his younger sister is the lover of a high-ranking official, and she relied on showing off her charm to get this official position.

However, the Lan family was indeed in a downturn for too long, and he was really reluctant to let it go, so he could only pretend not to hear the rumors.

Now that I see that I am so young, even if my younger sister really serves as an outdoor room for me, it will be their best.

Master Wu suddenly quickly climbed to the platform and said loudly: "Don't panic, don't resist."

After a slight pause, the guests waiting to be detained looked over and continued: "Since the Lianhuadu private salt case has been very concerned, all parties have ordered me to investigate strictly. The Patrol Bureau has conducted open and secret investigations for months, and finally found an interfering person."

As he spoke, the riots at the banquet gradually subsided.

At this moment, Master Wu raised a booklet with one hand and said in a more powerful voice: "I must solemnly state that the people on this list are all detained this time, but they are not really guilty, and they are still waiting for questioning..."

He said nothing more than that, and there was another scene under the table.

Mr. Jue slowly stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Who taught all the words he said?"

Wu Chengzhu's words were over and over again, all implying the same meaning:

Even if you are taken down now, you may not be taken away later. Even if you are taken away, you may still be saved.

After all, the guests are all big shots and always feel that they have a way to get them out.

Since you still have hope, it is difficult to have the idea of ​​defeating the death.

Fengsha smiled and said, "You also feel a little bit virtuous, right? I think so too."

Mr. Jue said squintly, "I knew it was you."

Fengsha shook his head and said, "You really guessed wrong this time."

He rarely interferes in such specific matters, and Ma Yulian is responsible for it and Zhang Xinghuo is responsible for it.

Eighty percent means Zhang Xinghuo.

Mr. Jue looked at him a few times, then turned his face to stare at Qin Ye.

Qin Ye shrugged and smiled, "It's not me anyway."

Mr. Jue laughed: "It's nothing to admit it. I agree with the list. It's best to spend it smoothly."

No matter how fierce and fierce the battle with the wind and sand were before, the general situation is now settled.

He put aside his regret, no longer discouraged, admitted his failure calmly, calmed down his emotions, and started from scratch.

That's why I can chat and laugh with Fengsha and Qin Ye like friends.

The wind and sand obviously did not get proud or even be happy because of victory.

After this game, there is still an ending game.

It's too early to start to be proud now.

Master Wu continued to whisper on the stage: "If you are not involved in the case, you will never wrongly accuse a good person. If you are involved in the case, don't dream of escaping by chance. Li Ma quickly, you can start!" Leave the list in your hand to Li Hanzhang.

Li Hanzhang memorized the name on this list.

The act of "come" is purely symbolic and expresses authorization

Li Hanzhang took the list and began to call out one by one, click one, and take one away.

But my eyes kept looking at the wind and sand.

That expression was shocked, suspicious, confused, confused, and confused, and almost overflowed with his face.

It was like in the endless stinky mud, I saw a fresh and pure little white flower.

Anyway, I'm just confused.

Fengsha smiled at him, turned to Mr. Jue and raised his glass and said, "Jiangcheng is about to settle down, I don't know what plans are next?"

Mr. Jue clinked glasses and said, "This sentence should be asked by me, Mr. Feng, are you?"

After a pause, he added: "The ugly words are ahead, Tanzhou does not welcome you."

Fengsha said seriously: "Mr. Jue doesn't understand me yet? Am I a person who crosses the line?"

"It's better to make it clear."

Mr. Jue waved his hand quickly: "Young Master Feng, you can go to Yuezhou, but you can't pass Yuezhou. The deacon in charge means that."

It means Yuezhou as the boundary.

Fengsha's hand must not extend from Jiangcheng to Tanzhou, nor will the deacon's hand reach Jiangcheng from Tanzhou.

The reason why I explained it so clearly is that I am really scared by the wind and sand. This kid is really too troublesome.

If I go to Tanzhou again, will I still let people live?

The wind and sand raised the wine glass: "Since it is the deacon's meaning, I should obey it." Drink it all in one gulp.

Mr. Jue calmed down and drank it all.

Don’t worry about the fact that wind and sand can be tossed, a word is true. In terms of credibility, wind and sand are impeccable.

Seeing that the two of them had defined their sphere of influence, Qin Ye raised his glass and said, "Congratulations to you, can we talk about setting up the famous flower list next?"

Gong Tianxue was pouring wine for Fengsha. Hearing this, his slender hands shook, his pretty eyes turned, and he glared at him.

Despite being carefully modified and dressed up as a young man, this glare was still so charming.

Even more, because women dressed in men, they have an indescribable charming style.

Mr. Jue glanced at Gong Tianxue without saying a word.
To be continued...