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boom!

In the dark night, there was a sudden muffled sound.

A thief lowered his head in disbelief, looked at the bloody hole in his chest, and then fell down unwillingly.

"Kick!"

A cold voice came from not far away, and there was the sound of countless combat boots stepping on the ground.

"He Guangyi!" Zhao Sili softened and sat slumped on the roof.

The firelight lit up, and the guards holding firecrackers lined up in a neat queue.

The thieves were at a loss and huddled together helplessly.

He Guangyi put an ice pack on his face, flicked his cloak and said, "Shoot!"

Bang bang bang! Smoke filled the air.

The screams were endless, and the assassins all fell down in an instant.

"Go up and catch them alive!"

Someone shouted, and the guards with bayonets on their guns stepped forward in groups of three.

Among the injured thieves, one of them was just about to stuff something into his mouth when his arm was nailed to the ground with a bayonet.

"Master Hou! Are you okay?" He Guangyi trotted not far away from Zhao Sili and shouted.

"It's okay!" Zhao Sili felt like he was soaked in cold sweat. He didn't feel anything just now, but now he was full of fear.

"You are old after all!" Zhao Sili was dragged downstairs and said with a self-deprecating smile, "He is no longer as brave as he used to be!"

"That's what you said!" He Guangyi said with a smile, "When you were fighting, you were surrounded by good men. Now you are surrounded by good men..." After saying that, he looked at the officials who were wailing and rolling on the ground, and said with a smile, "Can you

With these people, the assassins were blocked and almost wiped out, you will be strong!"

After saying that, he cupped his hands and said, "I'm here to pick up what's already available. Don't blame me, Mr. Marquis!"

"Haha!" Zhao Sili's face turned red.

He Guangyi is giving him face! He is also praising him!

"Those who are captured alive must be tied up. They are not allowed to die. Call the doctor over quickly!" He Guangyi ignored Zhao Sili and said again, "Hurry up and report to the Long Live Lord that the Marquis and his men have captured all the thieves! Hurry!"

"You..." Seeing this, Zhao Sili felt a little sorry. If He Guangyi hadn't arrived in time, these thieves might have rushed out.

But He Guangyi said, "Master Hou, this great achievement is certain!" He said in a low voice, "I know you don't care about it, but your brothers here are going through life and death!"

Looking at the wailing officials on the ground, Zhao Sili nodded heavily.

Then he limped to the side and looked at Fan Guanghua, who was being supported by someone and bleeding profusely, "Xiaofan, you are... a good brother, what do you want me to say?"

"Master Hou!" Fan Guanghua spoke with difficulty, his face turned pale, "Xiaoguan can die, but you can't!" As he said that, he directly took Zhao Sili's hand, "If Xiaguan can't hold on, a son at home has just died.

My name is Fan Zhong. You have to worry about it and pull more..."

"Nonsense, you can't die!" Zhao Sili interrupted him and said, "You can recover in peace, your son will be my son from now on!"

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At the same time, in a house, Guo Guanseng sneered as he looked at Chen Mingren and Zhang Zongmin who were tortured into shape.

Then, he raised the bamboo stick in his hand and made signs on their fingernails, "Tell me, how did you get involved with those dung haulers?"

"We are..." Zhang Zongmin said in horror, "Yes, Master Tongpan said that those people are his fellow villagers, let us take care of them!"
Chapter completed!