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Chapter 83:Big Boss

The sky in the east was clear, and the strong bloody air filled the palace, and Wang Ning'an had just killed three people, his body was full of blood, smelly and disgusting.

Holding on to vomiting and examining all the assassin's bodies, he found a strange phenomenon, on the assassin's shoulder, there was a nail-sized place, it seemed to be a tattoo, and it was like a hot, in short, a round scar, around the scar, there were several rays, like the sun painted by children...

Dozens of people, all the same ... Wang Ningan immediately became alert.Although it is the parents of the body's skin, many of the Song Dynasty tattoos, especially the mixed market wells, the pier's lipa, and many people, have to rely on tattoos to be bold.What effluent dragons, downhill tigers, thin-waisted mastiffs, coated black bears... there are many kinds, not all kinds.

But dozens of people, like the same, this is unusual, Wang Ning'an first thought of a certain organization, when joining, left a mark on the body, as a distinguishing mark.

In addition, before the wounded bite the crane top red, collective suicide, is not an ordinary outlaw!

Thinking, Wang Ning'an suddenly found a guy physically moving.

Not someone else, it is the one that was cut off by Yang Xi, the severe pain made him unconscious, the face is full of blood, wretched, everyone when he died, he did not care.

At this moment he woke up, Wang Ningan hurriedly greeted Liang Dagang, tore his clothes away, which did not matter, and pryed his mouth open to prevent the possession of the drug sac in the teeth.

To ensure that the other party will not commit suicide, Wang Ning'an is ready to torture.

"The man with the door is coming."Zhang Iron-Shou reminded Wang Ning'an.

“The gate?They are always late!”

Wang Ning'an suddenly had a hint of alarm, he complained not much, Cui's family is one, but has been destroyed by the clan, and no one will have such a big battle to kill himself.

Whose hand is it?

The King!

Even so, it’s such an enemy.

Take Ouyang Xiu's waist card to go to the prison, and everywhere to inquire about the king's things, as people say, he must know, since he offended the Yang family, come to cut the roots, kill himself, barely make sense...

“Uncle, hide people.”

Liang Dagang ordered, hastened to take the assassin away, he just turned away, there was a sound of chaos, hundreds of soldiers rushed in.

The chief person is Ouyang Xiu, behind him there are several officials and officers of the famous government, one of whom is in his thirties, not tall, dark face, although his appearance is not good, but he has a special temperament, only for a long time to live in a high position, in charge of killing, can be cultivated.

But this is wearing a black robe, not even the lowest level of the official, is he the king of the king?

He glanced at it, and Wang Ning'an immediately focused on Ouyang Xiu.

"The late man saw the drunk."

“Don’t be polite, are you okay?”Ouyang Xiu is very concerned about the road.

Wang Ningan smiled, "It's okay to be born late, but these assassins come to the stagger, I can't think of someone who has spent a lot of money to kill me!"

“Not necessarily so.”Ouyang Xiu walked to the assassin's life, but also to find the position of the shoulder, when he saw the circular mark, suddenly pale, shook his head.

Wang Ning'an approached and asked, "Drunk man, do you know these people?"

Ouyang nodded, "See no, the sign of this little sun is the mark of Manite religion."

Enlightenment?Unscrupulously?

Wang Ning'an was just a flash of thought, and he immediately thought of the Fangla Uprising... The Song Dynasty did have the spread of Ming religion, and the names everywhere were different, but there were countless believers, and many uprisings had their figures.Did these assassins come from the Manicists?Why are they looking for trouble with themselves?

Ouyang Xiu said to himself: "Since the flood, the number of refugees has been in the millions, the traitors have taken the opportunity to make waves in the folk, in series, in recent days, there have been many times the Manite disciples attacked the caravan, snatching horse food things, I did not expect even the famous people have thieves, it is really overwhelming!"

“Drunk man, you say they robbed horses?”

“Yes, it’s not just horses, including mules, donkeys, boats, vehicles, food, clothing... The old man’s team of strong twenties was attacked several times, and the losses were small.”I heard that someone had attacked the palace, and the old man came, and I did not expect them to be them again."Ouyang Xiu took a hard bite and kicked a few feet hard, and came out of the evil.

Wang Ning An thought, "Drunk man, they do this, want to do what?"

"How did the old man know that if he wanted to come to the disaster, they also couldn't fill their stomachs and took risks."The old man has mobilized young and young people from all over the world, and must give them color, and know the strength of the old man!"

Ouyang Xiu said fiercely, but the Manic people are so fierce, is the general strong and Ding can cope, should quickly mobilize people and horses, a lot of hunting, the old Ouyang will not be so confused?Is the old man still having a knot and can't work with Jia Chang?

When is this, how can you be angry?

"Drunk man, as you say, they sent people to attack the late life, should be to rob the late horse?"

Wang Ning'an brought ten people over, plus a few people in the Yang family, each with two horses, a total of 30 horses, but also good horses, not too few.

Ouyang shrouded her subconscious and nodded, "Maybe so."

“It hurt!”Wang Ning'an immediately said: "Drunk man, late living in the city, they all dare to rob the horse, it is clear that there is a huge force in the city, so that it is unimaginable."In the eyes of the night, they are desperate for all, and they are a great plan, a big move!"

To put it bluntly, it’s about rebellion!

Ouyang Xiu is not a fool, and he guessed it in an instant.

"Well, the old man didn't think."The people everywhere are worried enough, and it is not death for them to come out of rebellion again and again!“Old man, what should the old man do?”Ouyang quickly turned around.

"Drunk man, the big picture is heavy, late courage suggested that you should immediately go to Jia Xianggong, only he can transfer troops to deal with Manichuan."

Ouyang cultivation Jia Chang Dynasty as a person, in the celebratory calendar, two people are dead on the head, but a thousand hair, but also care about nothing, the old man immediately turned around, went to the Jia Chang Dynasty, when leaving, said to the black-faced bookman: "You stay, take the man to clean up the body."

The bookman's face flashed a little anxious, or acted in accordance with the order.

He commanded the men to quickly clean up the body, and I squatted down from time to time to check the wound and confirm that he was dead, so that people would be carried away.

“King, you are very careful!”

Wang Ningan did not know when, around the back of the king, smiled and said, Wang hesitated, did not turn back, smiled: "doing for the court, dare not do not indulge."

"Yes, if the court officials were as diligent as you, there would be no outlaws who want to mess up."Wang Ningan stooped down, approached Wang Ze's ear, and suddenly whispered: "Big faucet, no need to check, I have killed!"

After that, Wang Ning stood up and turned around and left only a back for the king.

...

“Ning An, how do you know that the king is the great leader of Maniminism?”Sister Yang was curious.

"I guessed it, but after the temptation, I was 50% sure, and even if it wasn't a big faucet, the king would not escape."Wang Ning said with determination that his fingers were pounding rhythmically.

"Manichamin teachings should be on the rise, they will not allow any leaks, will start the Yang family song, and send someone to assassinate us!"It’s just that they miscalculated, dared to find my trouble, and let them not eat and walk!”

Wang Ning'an turned and rushed to the back of the house, the last living mouth has woken up, Wang Ning'an pulled out his soft sword, pointing to his only remaining eyes.

"As long as I stab you, you will never see the spring and autumn months again, and the world will worship you, do you really want to live in the dark forever?" 」

The other body trembled, randomly and viciously said: "Kill me, I will not betray the big faucet!"

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