Bagong Mountain Shenxian Village is not a dangerous place, and the mountain village is not the fortress that can be opened by a man who can be used as a guard. There are even wooden fences in many places.

This immortal village was once just an ordinary mountain village. There was a group of strong men in the mountain village, and there was a first-class expert town scene. The tolls collected, and the robbery was only on the official road. For real robbery, this immortal village really dared not.

Because the government is not a vegetarian, it is a small matter to fight and kill people who come and go to the world. But if this village really dares to rob the countryside, it would not be that simple. If a document is reported, the Imperial Guards' armor or the masters of the Golden Palace Guard are not something Dewey can bear.

However, in the past six months, Shenxian Village has developed extremely rapidly, and even went directly to the official road to set up checkpoints to collect money. This is no longer a trivial matter of cutting the path, but the government has not taken any action.

It can be seen that the Wang Jian Sect really had some tricks. King Xia Han of Wu was able to slowly gather some of his forces, obviously it was entirely up to the old eunuch's advice.

The old eunuch was worried about Xia Han's affairs and collected dozens of military horses everywhere to send them to Shenxian Village. He wanted to get the horses in the south. The old eunuch tried his best to do everything he could. Last time, there were a hundred horses, and this time, there were dozens of horses.

This old eunuch had some tricks, but the methods were limited to this. A prince who wanted to succeed the throne, and there was no one who was truly wise around him, so it was really a fool to achieve something. If Ouyang Zheng really worked hard for the King of Wu, he would definitely not have done these tricks like the old eunuch. The first thing Ouyang Zheng did to make plans was to try every means to allow Xia Han to temporarily enter Beijing. Entering Beijing was only meaningful for Xia Han, and gathering some strong people in the world was really not very meaningful. Perhaps what Xia Han thought was that he still felt that he had to fight with others to get the throne, and that someone had a knife in his hand was safe.

This is the difference between wisdom and knowledge between people.

Unfortunately, Dewey was a loser. He lost the hundreds of horses in front of him. This time, Dewey took dozens of horses out. Wang Jianmen was in the village and felt his eyelids twitching, for fear that Dewey would lose the dozens of horses he had worked so hard that he had lost the dozens of horses he had been trying hard to get.

Wang En stood on the high wall of the village gate, looking at him. For some reason, the eunuch Wang En suddenly didn't care much about Xu Jie's life or death. What he cared more about at this time was that the dozens of horses could come back safely. These horses really cost Wang En too much effort. It was not a simple matter to let the government and the people in the imperial guards sell the purchase privately. Many procedures were required to forge the horses, those who died of illness, those who died of accidents, or those who were lost. These excuses were also found. But looking for too many excuses, even if they were foolish, they could understand that there was something wrong with them. It can be seen that Wang En spent so much effort on these horses.

The herds of horses did not wait, but four were waiting for them. The horses looked quite good, and they were excellent horses.

Seeing that the four horses were coming back, Wang En was even more anxious and hurriedly rushed down the wall of the village and rushed out. He was far away and shouted: "Where is your village master Du? Where is our horse?"

At this time, Xu Jie was not fast and slowly, and he heard the eunuch's sharp duck voice, and felt strange in his heart, wondering why the old man with white hair on his head spoke in such a tone.

Then Wang En shouted again: "We are talking to you, where are the Dewey people?"

Xu Jie accelerated his horse slightly, got off the horse, looked at the old man, and asked, "Are you also from this immortal village?"

Wang En recognized the four people at this time, not from the parody, and asked again: "Are you here to find Dewey?"

Xu Jie looked at Wang En, and after looking for a long time, he realized that it was so. He had white hair on his head, but no beard on his mouth, and it was still white and clean. His tone was sharp when he spoke.

Xu Jie seemed to have thought of something, thought of the people in the imperial city, and asked, "Are you a castrator?"

The old eunuch Wang En was stunned when he heard this. He had not heard the word "eunuch" for a long time, so he couldn't help but feel angry and replied: "Our official is appointed as a prisoner. You kid are so brave, how dare you insult our family?"

Xu Jie understood, he was really a eunuch. There were eunuchs in this immortal village, and he was also an eunuch who was an official.

Xu Jie looked up at the not-tall village gate, stepped forward a few steps, passed Wang En, and headed straight towards the village gate.

Wang En was even more angry and stretched out his orchid finger to Xu Jie, and said, "Stop, Dewey is not in the village. If you have something to do, look for him and wait for him to come again tomorrow."

Xu Jie really stopped and suddenly turned around and asked, "Where are the prison gates you are? Which palace gate is the prison gate?"

Wang En saw that Xu Jie didn't take his prison gate seriously at all. He even asked himself which palace gate was. He felt nervous. The person who could ask "what palace gate is the prison gate?" obviously knew what the official name of the prison gate represents, and even knew the official rank and meaning of the imperial city.

Wang En had already guessed that Xu Jie must have something to do with the government, and perhaps also with the palace. Otherwise, how could ordinary people know the significance of the official position of the imperial palace sect?

Wang En was a little panicked for no reason, thought for a while, and asked, "Are you the Royal Golden Palace Guard?"

After much conjecture, this answer is in line with the image of several people, including the horses, weapons, Xu Jie's understanding of the palace official position, and Xu Jie's attitude towards Wang En, the prison sect. Most people see eunuchs coming out of the palace, even if they are officials of the third or fifth rank, they are not afraid. How could they care as much as Xu Jie?

Xu Jie did not answer the question of the Jindianwei, but said again: "Dewey is dead, how dare you ask the noble surname of the prison sect?"

Xu Jie repeatedly inquired about the identity of this eunuch, naturally to find out who was behind this immortal village.

Wang En was really panicked when he heard that Dewey was dead. He even answered: "Our family was just passing by here and was raped up the mountain by a forced man. The strong man's leader called Dewey and said in front of him that he wanted to let our family go down the mountain. Our family was just waiting for him to come back."

Wang En seems to be disconnecting from each other.

Xu Jie nodded and asked again: "The surname of the Supervisor?"

Wang En took a few deep breaths and replied, "Our family's surname is Wang, and it is the custody guarding the King of Wu."

Wang En seemed to know that his identity could not be hidden in front of the Golden Palace Guard. Instead of being taken to the capital for investigation, it would be better to confess it. Anyway, the relationship was cleared, and the guilty one was Dewey, let alone Dewey was still dead.

At this time, Wang En couldn't remember the dozens of horses. The Golden Palace Guard represented the emperor. Wang En just wanted to not drag King Xia Han of Wu. He could not expose his connection with these strong men in the world.

Xu Jie already knew what he wanted to know and said, "I am not the Golden Palace Guard."

Wang En was not the Golden Palace Guard, and he glared at him, and was so angry that he raised his orchid finger and cursed: "Good boy, you're a piece of cake, you dare to pretend to be a ghost in front of our house."

Xu Jie suddenly looked grim, and he reached out and grabbed it, and actually grabbed the head of Wang Jianmen. All the white hairs were firmly grasped by Xu Jie.

Xu Jie had already started to head towards the village gate, but Xu Jie grabbed his hair and dragged it behind him.

Wang En was in great pain and even shouted: "Bold, what a brave man, do you want to die? I taught you that the whole family will be killed, and that you will not die well..."

Wang En kept struggling and kept raising his hand to pull Xu Jie's arm, but Xu Jie said calmly: "I am Xu Jie and Xu Wenyuan!"

The shouting from Wang En suddenly stopped, and his heart was even more stormy. Wang En heard this name countless times, but he had never seen it. King Xia Han of Wu hated him to the core, and this person was the one who killed Wang Wei in front of King Xia Han of Wu.

Wang En couldn't say a single word. The words that popped up in his mouth were: "Xu Wenyuan, why did you have to go against His Highness the King of Wu? If there is a misunderstanding, we can help you talk about the whole story..."

Xu Jie dragged Wang En to the gate like this. Xu Jie and King Xia Han of Wu were no longer a misunderstanding. The two had too deep a grudge and could not be solved. Xu Jie also knew that it was impossible for Xia Han to ascend the throne. Even if he ascends the throne, he would inevitably suffer a disaster in the palace.

Many clerks at the village gate saw that the noble Wang Jianmen was suddenly dragged to the ground with his hair, and rushed out and rushed to Xu Jie's blade.

Xu Jie waved his knife repeatedly, cut melons and vegetables, and kept going into the mountain village.

Yang Sanpang pulled the reins and walked slowly inside, strolling around, and looked around at the village.

Mr. Zhong said nothing and continued to watch the show.

Zhou Xuan, who led the way, was a little scared. The young master of Jiangnan Blood Sword Hall actually dragged an internal official to the ground...

It was not until Xu Jie said something that Zhou Xuan came to his senses.

Then Xu Jie said, "Zhou Xuan, come and find a torch and light up the fire in this copycat."

Zhou Xuan, who came to his senses, looked at the young killer god in front of his head, without hesitation, and had already looked around and looked for where the kitchen was.

Screaming, shouting, running away...

There are also those who are dragged on the ground and cannot get up and struggle constantly.

The fire was also lit up, and without Dewey's immortal village, it was really vulnerable.

Xu Jie was tired of killing, so he inserted his knife into the ground, stopped in an open space in the village, and threw Wang En, who had been dragged for a long time, on the ground, jumped up, and had already gone more than a dozen steps away. When he came back, he held a running minion in his hand.

This minion saw that he was restrained by the god of killing, his body became weak, and he was incontinent when he sat on the ground and urinated and defecated.

Zhou Xuan, who was igniting everywhere, also came back. Looking at the already burning fire, he seemed to feel extremely satisfied.

Xu Jie squatted down and asked the minion: "Do you know who I am?"

The minion was stunned when he heard this, his eyes were filled with fear, and he stammered and replied: "Good man... please spare your life, the young man doesn't know... I deserve ten thousand deaths... I deserve ten thousand deaths."

This minion got some strength some more, knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.

Xu Jie is too cruel today. Since entering the village, he has killed countless people. It is too terrifying. In this mountain village, these green forest strong men, there is also an eunuch Wang En, and a king of Wu Xia Han. Xu Jie is too murderous.

Then Zhou Xuan answered behind him: "This is the young master of Jiangnan Blood Sword Hall!"

The kowtowed minion said repeatedly: "Young master, please spare me, young master."

Xu Jie patted the minion's head: "Stand up."

The minion dared not to listen, so he quickly stood up.

Then he saw Xu Jie holding the knife again with his hand, without looking back, just taking it back with one knife. After retracting the knife, he said, "Can you help me deliver the head of this old eunuch to the Wuwang Mansion in Suzhou? Can you do it?"

The minion could only nod and said, "If you can do it, you will definitely do it if you can."

Xu Jie nodded when he heard this, took out a ingot of silver from his arms and put it in his minions' arms, and said, "This is for you. I'll bring me a word to the King of Wu, so that he can do it himself!"

The minion holding the money nodded repeatedly: "I remember the younger one, I will definitely do this!"
Chapter completed!