"Quick, quick, we're hiring again!"

"Is there anyone who is literate who can help us read what is written on it, where are we recruiting workers, and how much is the salary?"

"Don't be too crowded. I know a few words. Let me go in and have a look."

"That's right, let old Uncle Qiao come in quickly, he can read."

The crowd quickly made way for a passage, and an old man with gray hair walked in carrying an empty cargo load.

Someone recognized him and complimented with a smile: "Okay, Old Qiao, all the persimmons are sold out again today. You can make a lot of money, right?"

The old man chuckled and said, "Hey, even if I'm just eating, the persimmons are rounded up by the pastry shop." He responded and looked up at the notice board.

The next moment, the old man's expression suddenly changed.

When everyone saw this, they all raised their eyebrows. A young man who was eager to find a job couldn't wait to come up and asked curiously: "What did it say above, uncle, please tell us quickly."

"Yes, yes, Lao Qiao, hurry up and say it."

The old man opened his mouth, and the corners of his eyes covered with crow's feet became inexplicably moist. No one knew why he fled to Anyi alone. Moreover, his surname was not Qiao. He had no surname but only a first name. He was called Qiao. He was originally from Taiyuan.

Wang's banker.

And the content on the notice has nothing to do with recruitment...

"Isn't this reasonable? Does this Wei family really have no mercy at all?"

Before the old man could react, a burst of curses suddenly came from a carriage behind him, and then the carriage drove away, causing the crowd to talk.

The ordinary people surrounding the notice board looked at each other in confusion. Some people with sharp eyes recognized the identity of the owner of the carriage.

"Hey, that's not Youzhou Mu, Liu..."

"Shhh, don't talk too much. It's not the governor Liu who is in the car."

Watching the carriage leave, someone nodded and said, "Yes, Governor Liu has a kind heart, and he would not be so rude and rude as this person."

"Who is in the car?"

"I heard that he is from the Wang family in Taiyuan, and his sister is the wife of Liu Prefect. Who do you think he is?"

"oh……"

Everyone understands that the brother-in-law is just pretending to be powerful because of his brother-in-law. Even so, he is not an existence that ordinary people like them can offend, especially when faced with such an arrogant and domineering person, he may be beaten to death for a careless remark.

At this time, everyone realized that Lao Qiao was missing. They turned around and looked around. They all said angrily that Lao Qiao was unloyal. When the crowd dispersed, someone discovered that there was a load of goods left on the ground. It was not Lao Qiao.

Who is Joe?

This cargo carrier is Lao Qiao's meal guy. Why is he so anxious about something that he doesn't even want the cargo carrier?

The sky here is approaching noon.

A large number of people gathered at the entrance of Dingjunfang, more than 70% of whom were talkers from various aristocratic families.

Xie Laogong, Xie Jin, Xie Yang, Yuan Shao, Yuan Xi, Yuan Shu, Yuan Yao, Liu Biao, Liu Qi, Liu Bei, Guan Yu... Familiar faces stood outside the square door. Some had gloomy faces, some had teasing expressions, and some had expressions.

Angry, some people have nothing to do with themselves.

Xie Yang cried so hard that she would have rushed into Dingjunfang if it weren't for Xie Jin's desperate efforts.

Peng, Peng, Peng...

Several desperate people tried to enter Dingjunfang to argue with Wei Cheng, but they didn't want to run into Xu Huang, Zhang Fei, Hua Ju and others, and were kicked out by each of them.

"Ahem, Wei Zhongdao, what qualifications do you have? Who gave you the power? If you don't want the Wei family to be exterminated because of you, I advise you to do it yourself!"

One of the people who was kicked away roared in the Chaofang gate unwillingly. His powerless shouts made everyone onlookers speechless. They all knew this man. He was a famous person in Guanzhong. He was from an ordinary small family. He was quite talented and wanted to be king.

He entered the court as an official.

If you jump out and curse a few words at this time, it's not life-threatening anyway. You can still earn some good reputation later, and you might be praised as filial and honest.

There are many people with the same idea, but no one is seeking death like him. They have already been kicked away and are still barking randomly.

As expected, Zhang Fei would not let him insult Wei Cheng's reputation. He raised his eight-foot-long snake spear in his hand, pointed it at the man's right leg and stabbed it.

"Ah...my legs..."

Zhang Fei sneered and said: "If you bark again, I will break the hamstring of your left leg, and then your right and left hand. Let me see how many legs you still have."

The few Confucian scholars who tried to kidnap them morally were instantly silenced. This person's fate was right in front of him. It was really not worth it to lose his arms and legs just for a little fame.

The farce of a few clowns, the people of the aristocratic family did not expect them to change Wei Cheng's mind.

Old Master Xie looked at the people of the Wang family who were kneeling in a row in Dingjunfang, and felt sad in his heart. He thought Wei Cheng was just trying to get some benefits, but unexpectedly, this man acted so ruthlessly and ignored all the things they sent to his door.

Benefit and sincerity, determined to destroy the Wang family.

Hundreds of Wang clan members were kneeling on the ground dying. They had not eaten for several days since they were captured. The city guards could at most give them some water to prevent them from starving to death.

"Hey, old man, are you looking for death?"

"Ah, forgive me, forgive me..."

Lao Qiao, who was at the gate of the city, appeared panting. He squeezed through the crowd and saw his enemy kneeling on the ground in Dingjunfang. Tears welled up in his eyes and his body trembled slightly with excitement.

"King? I never thought you would be here today!"

Lao Qiao gritted his teeth and looked at the middle-aged man kneeling next to Wang Qian, his eyes full of hatred and murderous intent.

The rise of one general and the death of thousands of people, not to mention aristocratic families, is a high wall built with the blood and tears of the common people.

Once a farmer of the Wang family, Lao Qiao's family lived a stable life, but damn, he gave birth to a girl as beautiful as a flower. In this era of cannibalism, beauty itself is a mistake, especially if there is no

Background of ordinary people.

If Zhong Chan had not met Wei Cheng, what would have happened to her... Think about it, Dong Zhuo was already in his fifties and had a fat head and big ears.

Old Qiao is originally the banker of the Wang family, and his daughter is naturally also the banker of the Wang family. She is good-looking, so naturally she can't escape the spread of the good-looking people. Not everyone in this family is well-educated, and most of them bully others, and even have twisted minds.

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This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! This king is a very perverted person, especially a womanizer. If it is just for fun, or as a concubine, it would be fine, but this guy has

He has a special hobby, he likes to steal the bridal chamber, in front of the groom... Well, I can’t make it up.

"Old man, do you know Wang??" The young man next to him who was pushed by Old Qiao looked at him curiously.

Lao Qiao's expression changed, and he couldn't help lowering his head to hide his murderous intention, and said in a low voice: "No, I don't know him."

The young man frowned slightly and looked at Old Qiao thoughtfully.

Ta-ta-ta, there was a sound of horse hooves.

The onlookers looked around and saw a fair-faced scholar with a rather handsome appearance but slightly sinister eyebrows rushing over with others.

"Wei Zhongdao, if you let my brother go, what authority do you have to punish my Wang family?"

"Jingrong (zi), you...didn't you say, leave everything to me to negotiate, you...sigh..."

"Yan Rou, don't think that you dare to point fingers at me just because my brother-in-law asked you to follow me. You are nothing but a dog of the Xianbei people."

Wang Ying looked at the man next to him with a sinister expression. This man had several obvious whip marks on his face, which seemed to be scars from his youth. He had a very resolute appearance and a pair of eyes as sharp as a prairie eagle.

Upon hearing Wang Ying's reprimand, the man's expression darkened and he shook his head helplessly.

at this time.

"Oh, so you are also a member of the Wang family?"

Wang Ying led people to break in. Xu Huang and others, who were already unhappy, had already sharpened their knives. After listening to the conversation between the two, Xu Huang looked at Wang Ying with a half-smile, and slowly raised the Pangu ax in his hand.

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Seeing this, the resolute man hurriedly stepped forward and stopped Wang Ying, "General Xu, we don't mean any harm. I have here the seal of Youzhou Shepherd Liu Shijun. This is my lord-in-law's wife and brother. I..."

"Who are you?" Xu Huang frowned and looked at him. Yan Rou had some courage to dare to stand up.

Moreover, Wang Ying's attitude towards him just now was not very good. Is it worth it for such an arrogant and domineering young master?

Yan Rou was stunned for a moment, cupped her fists and saluted, and said truthfully: "Yan Rou of Yan Kingdom has met Mr. Xu."

Xu Huang raised his eyebrows and asked curiously: "Looking at your accent, do you think you are a foreigner?"

Yan Rou looked a little lonely and clasped her fists again and said: "No, I was captured since I was a child. Although I am still alive, the water of Tianshan Mountain cannot wash away my Han blood."

Xu Huang's face softened slightly, and he nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Wang Ying, frowned and said: "This man has offended my young master, do you want to protect him?"

Yan Rou looked back at Wang Ying, took a deep breath, and said, "Yes, please spare Liu Shijun's life for the sake of him."

Xu Huang chuckled and glanced at the sun. It was still some distance away from noon. He seemed to be very interested in Yan Rou. He said, "I can give you a chance to defeat me. I will make the decision to let him go."

Yan Rou frowned, he didn't think he could beat Xu Huang.

"What if we lose?"

Xu Huang chuckled and said: "If he loses, he will keep his head."

Yan Rou smiled bitterly and said: "General Xu, why do you need to make things difficult for me? I can't beat you no matter what. Yan still has this self-knowledge, so please show your respect."

"Bastard Yan Rou, what do you mean, he alone dares to kill me?"

Before Yan Rou could deal with it, Wang Ying pointed at Xu Huang angrily and started shouting.
To be continued...