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Chapter 1482 The collapse of rituals and music

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    The two of them got into the prison car one after another, looking happy.

    In order to show that he had no resistance, after getting into the prison car, he even praised him: "Look, this prison car, the texture, and the materials used are so kind."

    Then, the group of people took the prison car and left.

    The other guests all looked at each other in confusion.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?Afraid.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? A master who will blow up your whole family at the slightest disagreement, would be frightening to all.

    Finally, someone came forward with an uneasy look and said: "Qi Guogong, this, this I have something to do, something to do at home, I have to take my leave."

    "Yes, yes, there is something going on at home."

    Someone hit him on the head, and everyone clasped their fists and wanted to run away.

    Fang Jifan's lips curled up into a sneer, and he said coldly: "Whoever leaves has a try. Whoever leaves will not give me Fang Jifan face. I just said that there are thousands of explosives in Xishan, with a total of more than thirty burns."  Fang."

    Everyone was in awe, covered in cold sweat

    Suddenly I didn¡¯t dare to say anything.

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    In the prison of the Ministry of Punishment.

    Chen Zhong was beaten beyond recognition, his skin and flesh were torn.

    After entering this prison, not to mention just an old pawn, even Zhu Houzhao would be beaten until he cried for his father and mother.

    He leaned desperately in the corner of the cell.

    When several officers came, he was already drowsy, but suddenly he trembled and shouted: "Don't, don't fight, I'll attack, I'll attack, I'll talk nonsense, I'll talk nonsense about the palace, I won't do it"  You should never say that I have met the emperorI"

    An official came in and felt guilty when he saw it.

    Then, he hurriedly bowed to Chen Zhong: "Mr. Chen, misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. Those damn policemen actually beat you like this. This matter must be investigated thoroughly and will never be tolerated. Mr. Chen, get up quickly."  , someone, come and change Mr. Chen into clean clothes."

    Someone from behind said: "No need, my master wants to see Uncle Chen immediately."

    The official¡¯s body trembled involuntarily, and his heart pounded Like this?

    Someone has helped Chen Zhong up.

    Chen Zhong was like a frightened bird. When someone approached, he immediately trembled and shivered.

    Immediately after, someone said: "All the officials here, please come here."

    When the officials in the prison heard the summons, they all lined up in a row without any hesitation.

    The person who came was a scholar, but the scholar raised his hand, opened his bow from left to right, and slapped the officials one by one along the row.

    Some people were hit so hard that the wing caps flew off their heads, and some people spit out their teeth.

    Finish in order.

    The scholar said: "This is what my master has promised to reward you."

    Everyone was silent, and suddenly someone bowed down and said, "Thank you, Duke Qi, for the reward."

    Others prostrated themselves in the mud flowing with sewage: "Thank you, Duke of Qi, for your reward."

    The scholar said: "Don't worry, this account still has to be settled."

    Everyone¡¯s hearts suddenly skipped a beat.

    The scholar continued unceremoniously: "Master said, you have committed a big taboo today and offended him. Wash your necks. When the time comes, I will take care of you one by one. Don't even think about leaving. I have official duties."  , farewell."

    The scholar¡¯s ??tone was cold, and everyone here felt even colder, trembling with cold.

    On the other hand, this scholar, perhaps out of inertia, still bowed politely and politely before leaving. He bowed and bowed to the man who was kneeling on the ground, and then helped Chen Zhong away.

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    There is still half of Jiang Mansion¡¯s back house left.

    After all, when using yellow gunpowder, the amount was controlled so as not to harm innocent people. Fang Jifan was still a kind person and reasonable after all.

    So the remaining half of the back house has been expropriated.

    When you come here, it feels like you are at your own home.

    Fang Jifan has sat down.

    After a while, Chen Zhong and others came in.

    Although it had been expected that Chen Zhong and others would definitely suffer some torture.

    But now I saw this dying old man, his clothes were ragged, and there was almost no good flesh on his body.  Fang Jifan couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

    When Chen Zhong saw Fang Jifan, he seemed to suddenly find support, and his cloudy eyes finally became somewhat clear.

    Fang Jifan stood up and saw that he was about to bow down, so he quickly helped him up: "It's okay, leave the rest to me.People scrambled to get up.

    ¡°The master is not only kind to everyone, but also teaches by words and deeds.

    The guests were applauded for the bad behavior of the people in the Jiang Mansion, but in Xishan, most of the disciples in Xishan were associated with the three sects and nine streams, and they naturally hated Jiang Yan as much as Fang Jifan.

    So the situation got out of control.

    A group of people swarmed forward, and some people shouted: "Come and fight, come and fight."

    The disciples and grandsons outside the hall poked their heads around, wondering if there was such a cheap thing

    He also rushed in.

    Those who hit with fists and kicks were satisfied, while those who missed couldn't help complaining: "Brother, give way, let me take a hit too, or take a hit."

    "I have alcohol on me, for treating injuries, and I feed it to him."

    Not surprisingly, someone else took out a wrench from his waist.

    Fang Jifan looked at this swarming scene and was dumbfounded

    Ouyang Zhi is a bad learner.

    That Gyantse screamed again and again

    Jiang Yan watched from the side, but he was helpless. It felt like his heart was being torn out, and his voice was hoarse from crying.

    Outside the hall.

    The guests stood obediently, but Fang Jifan refused to let them go. When they heard the shouting and screaming inside, as well as the screams like slaughtering pigs, the guests suddenly trembled, and countless terrifying thoughts came to their minds.

    Immediately afterwards, these scholar-clad Xishan scholars were seen walking out as if nothing had happened. They smoothed their clothes, their faces glowing red, or put their wrenches, tweezers and other personal belongings back in their pockets.  Around the waist or hidden in one's sleeves.

    The old man can no longer bear it, his mind is blank, and he is about to faint.

    The rituals are broken and the music is ruined

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