Great Husband of the Northern Song Dynasty

"There is movement!"

Zhuang honestly worked very hard in the Shen family for several years and slept very alertly at night.

He heard footsteps, although it was very light, but very clear in a quiet environment.

"Who?"

He whispered, the footsteps outside disappeared, and then heard the sound of Wen Xiaowen, "There is something behind."

Fuck!

Zhuang Lao was furious in his heart. When his wife woke up, he covered his wife's mouth and said, "Don't talk, there is something behind."

The wife struggled in the dark for a while before nodding.

Zhuang honestly put on his clothes quickly and then went out quietly.

Wen Xiaozhong is no longer there. Chen Luo and Yao Lian are guarding the front yard. When they saw Zhuang honestly coming out, they pointed to the back yard.

This is it.

Zhuang honestly scolded, and hurried to the backyard.

When he quietly touched the back garden, Shen An was already there, and Wen Xiaozong was looking at the wall, and Huahua was squatting at his feet.

Zhuang honestly leaned over his mouth, Shen An shook his head, beckoning him not to speak.

The night is quiet, the starry sky in summer is brilliant, and the visibility is good.

The three men and one dog stood there until a head appeared on the wall.

Take a look at this head from side to side, and then carefully flipped it down.

Shen An didn't move, and Huahua didn't move.

They stood in the dark like a statue, unable to find it.

Black Shadow slowly went to the left, Shen An looked at his direction, his mouth twitched.

Wen Xiaozhong looked at it coldly and thought it was a matter of course.

Black Shadow left and right looking around, waiting for a foot to fall into the trap, but exclaimed.

"what……"

puff!

His luck was good, and the comrades who had been stabbed to death were used as backing for him.

"Ignition handle!"

When he was about to escape from the trap, a desperate voice came from outside.

"Someone came to play and went to the wrong place."

"Some swear, and there is a dead person here."

The man cried his head upward.

The firelight gradually approached, Shen An probe looked down, the torch in his hand also down, smiled and said: "Play? Welcome to the Shen family."

Later, it was a torture. After receiving the news, Shen An was also crying and laughing.

"Just run the fire?"

"Yes, the villain dare not lie."

After being heard of the small torture, the man was as clever as the little white rabbit, which made Shen An feel disappointed.

"You ... are too clever, otherwise ... would you rather die?"

Shen An picked up a stick, and beat it on the man's knee.

"Ao ..."

The knee is the most painful place. The man screamed, and Shen An blocked his mouth with a towel, and then beat his knee with a stick.

Bang Bang Bang!

After the man's knee was swollen, Shen An stopped the whip.

"Ignite? This is a disgusting person!"

Shen An dropped his stick and got up: "It goes without saying that it must have been a good thing done by someone from those high-ranking merchants. Madan, daring not to start, only dare to ignite disgusting people, no guts."

Zhuang honestly said, "Lang Jun, that person can't find it. Isn't our family at a loss?"

"Let's watch the chance later." The man was very brainy. The first was to contact the two through other people, and the second was to just ask the fire to run, which was only disgusting.

The disgusting person is very annoying, but he can't reach the point of searching for this person, so this size is very good.

"brother……"

Guoguo was still awakened.

Shen An pointed to the man and went out.

In the dark, Zhao Wuwu and Guo Guo looked at the extra thinness.

"Brother, what is it?"

"Two wild dogs came in and had just been driven away."

Shen An felt that Guoguo really had some talents, so he thought about digging pits, and actually pitted two gangsters.

Guoguo made a sound, and then Zhao Wuwu took her back to bed.

Shen An turned around and saw Wen Xiaozhong leaning against the door, staring at Guoguo's back.

On the second day, Wen Xiaowen took three days off.

The Shen family is not a prison. Everyone can ask for leave as long as they have a valid reason, and even take a rest day.

Wen Xiaojun had been dealing with the Pipi for the first two days, but on the third day he found several beggars and drank a drink with them.

Under the big tree, an old beggar took a bowl and took a sip of wine, then smiled and said: "The flying monkey found the two men, muttered for a while, and then gave five banknotes ... Someone was pretending to be asleep at the time, but See you ... "

He squinted and looked like he was asleep, then opened his eyes and said, "It's all consistent."

Wen Xiaozi nodded, then drank a bowl of wine, and got up and left.

"He doesn't say rules!"

"We got the news from us, just gave a meal of wine and meat, not worth it!"

The old beggar shook his head, and suddenly reached out, drawing a ball of paper from his sleeve.

He spread out the paper and said, "One hundred consistent!"

Uh!

Where did the beggar have so much money? Several beggars had red eyes, and one of them said, "Who is this?"

"That man's, he took advantage of your inconvenience just now, rolled this banknote into a ball and popped it into a certain cuff, senior!"

"So powerful? Someone just wanted to steal him just now."

"Steal?" The old beggar said angrily: "Be careful he kills you."

"Don't he dare." A few beggars looked at the note with a grin, wishing the old beggar would divide the money immediately.

The old beggar sneered: "A person who has lived for so many years has seen countless people, but he has never seen such a person. That body is all murderous ... murderous!

...

In a blue building in Dongji'er Lane, Wen Xiaozhong walked in after applying makeup.

"Guest officer ..."

The man came to greet him, Wen Xiaozhong shook his head, and went directly to the second floor.

"Which woman does the guest official ..."

The buddy thinks that this guest is a bit cold, and he is afraid of other hobbies. He is ready to recommend the Men's Style Hall.

Wen Xiaozhong stood in the aisle and suddenly shouted: "Flying Monkey!"

"Who's special ..."

The voice came from the third room in front of me, and the man was still in a daze. He smelled that the little race rushed over and opened the door with a kick.

"Who?"

The sound of fighting came from the horse, mixed with the scream of the woman, and it was very lively for a while.

But after ten breaths, Wen Xiaozhong came out again.

He dragged a half-fruit man out like a dog.

This man is dry, no wonder the bandit is called the flying monkey.

"Who instructs people to set fire to the back?"

Wen Xiaozhong found a small stool, pressed one foot of the stool on the toes of the flying monkey, and then sat down.

"what……"

But within half a minute, the flying monkey shouted: "It is Wu Xing, it is Wu Xing ..."

In the scream, Wen Xiaojun held the flying monkey's throat with one hand, squeezed it, and then glanced at the man, then rushed into the room and jumped out of the window.

Guys looked around, the flying monkey was like a big fish out of the water, his hands lapped over his throat.

Later, the inspector general came, and when asked about the situation, his face changed.

"No one said that there was a fire, and last night there was no fire."

"Wu Xing ... That person is afraid of going to Wu Xing's trouble."

"Don't he dare, Wu Xing has a few good guys with guns and sticks around him. The man went alone and died."

"Go check it out."

The inspector's staff left half to collect the body, and several others hurriedly went to Wu Xing.

When they saw Wu Xing in a restaurant, Wen Xiaozhong had already killed two so-called gun sticks, and the remaining one was wielding a knife ...

Daoguang Lingxian, Wu Xing turned and ran.

The speed of Wen Xiaozheng was incredible, and he snatched into the man's arms at once. When he left again, the man's abdomen opened a mouth, and the internal organs were desperately squeezed out.

Wu Xing had run to the window, and the sergeants of the inspectors screamed.

"stop!"

There were three corpses lying on the ground, and at this time it was extremely weak to stop.

Wu Xing had ran to the edge of the window and was about to brave himself to jump down. He was caught by Wen Xiaowen in the back of the neck.

"Heroic man!"

Wen Xiaozhong turned to look at the sergeants who had rushed in, and turned back to Wu Xing: "My little lady was awakened by your arson, so you **** it!"

Wu Xing's eyes shrank, "It's Shen ..."

The short blade waved past, and Wen Xiaobiao jumped out of the window.

Wu Xing slowly fell to the ground, and blood spewed out of his neck.

"sound……"

The Sergeant of the Inspector General rushed over and someone looked down at the window, "What a special! It's gone!"

"Wu Yuanwai! Wu Yuanwai!"

Wu Xing is a big spice merchant. He is also a character with a head and a face in Bianliang City, but his eyes gradually lose his fame.

"Member Wu is dead!"

...

Wu Xing's death is a big case ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The government officials in Kaifeng Prefecture rushed out to find the murderer.

Wen Xiaozhong ended the holiday. After returning to Shen's house, he still liked to go to the kitchen to help.

Zeng Ermei's stomach is not small, and he is forbidden to enter the kitchen. Now the cook is an external cook.

"What's for breakfast?"

Wen Xiaozhong squatted and began to wash the dried tofu.

The chef wholeheartedly wanted to make a famous place in the Shen family, and then asked Shen An to teach himself two dishes, for which he did n’t even want to pay, so his attitude towards everyone in the Shen family was good.

"Lang Jun's soup cake, the lady's porridge and steamed fish ..."

"What about the little lady?"

"The little lady followed Lang Jun to eat soup cake."

Guoguo followed his brother for a long time, and the meals were basically the same.

"Ok."

Wen Xiaodong bowed his head and continued to wash the dried tofu.

"Brother ran."

Guoguo's voice came from outside, still full of vitality, making this morning seem to be more bright.

"I'm coming."

Shen An's voice sounded a little listless.

This morning run of the siblings made Shen's family look up and down, but just ran to the back. Shen An was more than fruitful, and often found a reason to be lazy.

No chance!

Wen Xiaozhong shook his head and could not help but slap it. As a result, a large pot of dried tofu was crushed into okara.

Uh……

The cook over there was complacent, "Wen Langjun at first glance is meticulous, he is well-organized and gentle, and the choice of dishes is more careful than he has ever seen ..."

He stirred the porridge and turned back: "After so many years, one of the most talented cooks I've ever seen is probably Wen Langjun ... Was the dried tofu washed?"

A pot of bean curd dregs stayed there ...

The corner of the chef's mouth twitched, and he said with a strong smile: "Wen Langjun is good, even knowing that someone is going to make tofu ..."