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Chapter 2 Treading Songs on Mahang Street

"Here!"

Two old servants in their fifties came in.

The tattooed man was startled and just asked for mercy, he saw two old men who buried their loess in their necks and burst into laughter, "Wow! Zhang Family Gun, you plan to let two...'"

Before the tattoo man finished speaking, the two old servants didn't give him this opportunity. They stepped forward and kicked the tattoo man to the ground. Before the tattoo man could resist, an old servant went up and stepped on his neck. The tattoo man was stepped on his neck and couldn't breathe, his face turned red and he struggled randomly, but he couldn't get out of it.

Another old servant twisted the tattooed man's hands behind his back, pulled off the tattooed man's belt, and tied his hands up.

Then he set up the tattoo man and walked out. The tattoo man still wanted to struggle. One of the old servants punched the tattoo man and beat him back to the struggle and shouting.

All of this is so skillful, and the two old servants' faces were always calm, as if they were practicing thousands of times.

The tattooed man was not alone. There were two followers outside, the thugs. As early as when Zhang Junping asked someone to come in, he was taken down by an old servant outside.

Speaking of this, I have to introduce the situation of the Zhang family! The Zhang family is not an ordinary family. Their ancestors were Zhang Lingduo, the founding hero of the Song Dynasty. It was passed down to Zhang Junping's generation as the fourth generation.

By Zhang Junping's generation, it was completely declining, and only Zhang Junping was repaired as a ninth-rank scattered official who was a ritual lord.

But the lean camel is bigger than a horse. Although the Zhang family has no sound in the court, they still have the wealth left by their ancestors.

You should know that the emperors of the Song Dynasty were quite kind to their ministers. The Song Dynasty, which pursued a policy of high salaries and integrity, had a salary of a ninth-rank ritual man who could afford a family of three, and there were various rewards during festivals.

It is like this for a ninth-rank sesame official. It is conceivable that the ancestors of the Zhang family, founding heroes, rank third in the list of merit rewards. Emperor Taizu publicly said that he wanted to share the wealth of the Zhang family, the Zhang family, could have less wealth left?

It can be said that all the dynasties and dynasties are the best officials in the Song Dynasty!

What the ancestors of the Zhang family left behind was not only a huge wealth, but also the personal soldiers who followed him in the war.

After releasing the military power with a cup of wine, these personal soldiers did not disband, but stayed in the Zhang family and became guards.

And it has been passed down from generation to generation, and each generation of personal soldiers will be sent to the battlefield to fight and exercise, and they are all veterans of war.

These veterans who fought for a hundred years have protected the safety of the Zhang family for their lives, and the Zhang family also cared for them to live in their old age.

From the age of these personal soldiers, it can be seen that the Zhang family has really declined. These personal soldiers were left by Zhang Junping's grandfather Zhang Shouen. By his father's generation, he no longer had the ability to train new personal soldiers.

The heroic spirit is there. Even if these personal soldiers are in their fifties, their martial arts are still not something that those young skins can provoke.

"Oh, Ping'er, you're in trouble, how could you tie him up? The Queen behind the Sihai Gambling House!" Seeing that Zhang Junping asked someone to tie up the debt collector, Zhang Jianzhong was shocked and said tremblingly.

"So what? Is the second father planning to take my aunts to beg for food? You are willing to beg for food, but I am still reluctant to beg for food!

It’s a knife to stretch your head, and it’s a knife to shrink your head. Just make a big fuss and make a big fuss to the government and let the government decide!

Can the official family still kill you and me? Don’t forget that we are the descendants of Mr. Ling Duo!” Zhang Junping frowned and explained patiently.

In this short period of time, Zhang Junping analyzed the best, simplest and most direct solution based on his historical knowledge.

The descendants of Ling Duo Duo, these words are talismans. As long as the Zhang family does not rebel, they can save their lives when they reach the emperor.

"Mr., I have asked clearly. It is the commander of the Liu family, the commander of the fourth wing of the Dragon God Guard. Liu Congjian!" The official family came in to repay.

Damn, do you want it to be so exciting?

Zhang Junping, who is quite familiar with history, couldn't help but want to curse himself.

The commander of the Dragon God Guard's Four-Royal Commander Liu's family is the nominal home of the current queen and Empress Liu. The commander of the Dragon God Guard's Four-Royal Commander Liu Mei is the nominal brother of Empress Liu.

Four years later, Emperor Zhenzong Zhao Heng died, and Empress Liu E took office in the court and led to the world of Liu Hou for twenty years.

As soon as I came here, I fought with Empress Liu. Should I be so exciting?

But now, the Zhang family has no choice but to retreat.

This has reached the moment of life and death of the Zhang family.

After returning, he had to sell his property and pay off the account for his second uncle. Then the family returned to his hometown, just like the Zhang family in history, and since then he was removed from the history books.

In fact, when Zhang Junping's father's generation was in his generation, he had lost the qualification to be included in the history books. Zhang Junping's father only had only a few things, Zhang Shouen's son, was the ninth-rank Fengli Lang, and later became the chief minister of the palace.

Others can no longer find traces in history books.

Nowadays, only by rising up and resisting can we make a way out.

"A man dies and a bird is facing the sky, and it will last forever! If you fight, you will be rich for three generations!" After thinking for a while, Zhang Junping gritted his teeth and picked up the precious sword enshrined on the table.

This treasure sword was used by the ancestor of the Zhang family, Ling Duogong, and was usually worshipped on the Zhang family's main hall.

This knife is a famous horizontal knife in the Tang Dynasty. Its total length is 110 cm; the blade length is 80 cm, the blade width is 3.2 cm; the blade thickness is 0.85 cm; the handle length is 26.8 cm. It is made of star meteorite.

Zhang Junping held it in his hand and weighed it. He felt that the knife was a bit pressing on his hands, which was indeed very suitable.

He pulled out the sword, his eyes narrowed slightly, his mouth slightly raised, and his conceited and confident smile was hung on him, "Uncle Fu, Lian Po is old, can he still eat?"

Anyone who is familiar with Zhang Junping will know that once Zhang Junping puts this mysterious and confident smile, it means that Zhang Junping is extremely angry, and that is an expression of killing people.

"Hahaha!" Zhang Fu's eyes lit up and he said with a laugh: "Mr. Zhang Fu can eat three bowls of rice and drink two kilograms of wine in one meal!"

"Okay! In this way, Uncle Fu dares to kill someone with me?" Zhang Junping asked with a laugh.

"Yes! I'd like to kill someone with you!" Zhang Fu's face turned red with excitement and replied loudly.

"Okay! Haha...ha!

Men should kill people, and they will be merciless. The immortal karma of all ages is all in the murder." Zhang Junping sang out with a knife.

"Dalang, no! Don't be rash! That's from the Empress's house..." Zhang Jianzhong was so scared that he saw his nephew holding a knife to kill someone. He didn't care about anything else, so he stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Junping's sleeve.

"Take my second uncle and those green skins with you! Let them see how someone killed someone!"

"Here!" Zhang Fu accepted the order loudly.

Zhang Fu waved his hand, and the two old servants stepped forward to raise Zhang Jianzhong.

"Dalang, calm down! Don't be impulsive!" Zhang Jianzhong still struggled and shouted loudly.

"Second Dad, don't force me to ask my ancestors for family rules!" Zhang Junping shook off his sleeve and said coldly.

"A man should be violent. Things and be kind, and neither one can stand firm.

Men should kill people, and they will be merciless. The immortal karma of all ages is all in the murder." Zhang Junping walked on the song.

Behind him were fifty veterans with gray hair. Some had fewer arms, some were leaning on crutches, and some were only one eye left, but they were still proud and proud.

It looks very tragic!

Zhang Fu looked at Zhang Junping's back with an excited expression.

How many years have it been?

The Zhang family is a human being with their tails in between!

He had had enough of this kind of life!

Instead of living so cowardly, it is better to die on the battlefield like those brothers!

Now I see the change of the husband!

After Hunque woke up, his whole body changed!

Become decisive!

Such a change is great!

Instead of being cautious and dying cowardly, it is better to kill it so happily!
Chapter completed!
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