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Chapter 100 Two hundred and five thousand years to kill

The slaves of the Xu family realized that their second master had been captured.

"Let go of my second master!"

"Let someone go, or you will be killed!"

Angry roar came one after another, and the slaves of the Xu family rushed up and surrounded them.

"Dare to take another step forward and castrate him first!" A perverted voice sounded, and the ribs swayed under Master Xu's crotch, and Maomao flew.

Mr. Xu felt a chill in his crotch, and immediately lost his mind. He shouted, "Don't come over!"

The Xu family's servants stood firm and didn't know what to do.

"Go and report to the uncle!" The alert slave turned around and ran away, but saw the camp gate falling down.

At some point, the walls of the camp were filled with militia wearing yellow uniforms, all holding bird guns, bows and crossbows, and they were about to break out.

The men from the West also turned their attention and blocked the way for the Xu family Haonu.

In fact, they were not from Xishan at all, but Zhao Hao's subordinates who left Dasheng Bay this morning. They went directly to Dongshan and transformed into Liu Zhengqi's subordinates.

"Put down your weapons, otherwise you will kill them!" With a bang, countless militia rushed out of the hiding barracks and completely made dumplings with five hundred servants from the Xu family.

There were 1,500 Kunshan militias in the entire camp, far exceeding the number of slaves in the Xu family...

"Let them put down their weapons quickly and kneel down and hug their heads." Tong Zigong's knife skills were very impressive. Master Xu Er felt a chill, and he was so scared that he was so scared.

"Hurry, take a quick look..." He urged with two battles, tremblingly: "Hurry up, I'll be done if he fails!"

‘Dangdangdang…’ The servants of the Xu family had no choice but to throw down their weapons, kneel down and surrender.

The militia took out the ropes that had been prepared long ago, tied them up and stringed them into a string.

‘Dangdang…’ After a few cotton-like harp sounds, everyone saw Mr. Zhao, who was said to be at the bottom of the well, reappearing on the enemy's building.

"Oh, why are you taking off your pants? Just show me this?" Zhao Hao quickly covered his eyes.

"Put him your pants quickly, my young master is still young!" The guards in Caijiaxiang shouted loudly.

Only then did Tong Zigong put on his pants to Mr. Xu without any satisfaction.

"Zhao Hao, take advantage of the situation that is out of control, please let me go!" Mr. Xu, who put on his pants again, seemed to have the courage again. "Otherwise, you can't afford to take care of it!"

"Hahaha!" Mr. Zhao laughed loudly and said, "Just say this to you, I won't let you dig a mine for the first half of the year for me. I will write the word "Hao" upside down."

As he said that, he said to Tong Zigong: "I caught such an idiot and only rewarded two hundred and fifty taels of silver."

"Oh, okay." Tong Zigong twisted Master Xu's butt so depressed. "It's all your fault! You said that the young master is only worth 500 taels. Now, you're ready, you'll be 250."

"Ouch..." Xu Kun was twisted and got goosebumps, afraid of being attacked by this pervert again, so he didn't dare to say anything more.

~~

On the big boat, Xu Fan felt a bit of ominous premonition when he saw his younger brother entering.

When the camp gate closed and countless militias rushed to the wall, he knew that something was wrong.

"Get out the anchor quickly and leave the dock." Xu Fan had only twenty or thirty people on the boat, and he could not talk about rescue at all. It would be wise to protect himself and leave here quickly.

"Hahaha, the boss of the Xu family is here, don't be fine!" Mr. Zhao, wearing golden-wire sunglasses, picked up an iron microphone and laughed at the panicked former cabinet master:

"Why not enter the camp too? Listen to my bullet and break my heart?"

As soon as the boat moved, Xu Yuanchun, who had just recovered, lay on the railing and vomited again.

"Zhao Hao!" Xu Fan pointed at Zhao Hao and threatened: "Don't do anything randomly! My second brother Xu Kun is from the fifth-rank Shang Baosi Shaoqing, who seized the imperial court official. Can you be punished?!"

"You said he is just?" Zhao Hao laughed and said, "I also said that this young master is a first-rank official."

"You don't know this?" Xu Fan said in disbelief: "On the 43rd day of Jiajing, my father was the Grand Secretary of Jianji Palace, and Xu Kun was the Shaoqing of Shangbao Si! This is known to everyone in the world."

"I was only ten years old that year and I didn't know anything." Mr. Zhao pretended to be stupid and smiled: "Dalang, just go with peace of mind. I will treat your Erlang well."

"You, wait for me!" Seeing Zhao Hao's lazy look, he stomped his feet in anger and said, "This is Suzhou, not a place where you do whatever you want!"

"Oh, Dalang, you said this in Beijing and Tongzhou. Why did you still say this when you are in Suzhou?" Mr. Zhao used his little finger to dig it, blew his finger lightly and said, "I hear calluses in my ears."

"You, you..." Xu Fan was aroused by those unbearable past events, and immediately his blood surged, and he was spinning, and he quickly held the railing. "You are not a human..."

Xu Yuanchun, who was vomiting, raised his head when he heard the sound and looked at his father's look like he was about to be angry to death. He felt a little relieved.

The sound of suona sounded in Mr. Xu's ears, and his eyes were filled with paper money flying all over the sky. Even the big ship under his feet turned into a spiritual ship wrapped in a white curtain.

He felt that he was not so disgusting and finally stopped vomiting.

"Go back to report to the official!" Unfortunately, Xu Fan took a long time to survive, and kicked his son's ass.

Mr. Xu leaned forward and continued to vomit...

~~

Mr. Xu was tied into a rice dumpling by Tong Zigong's rope binding technique and pushed up to the looking building.

Just as he saw his elder brother running away on a boat, he burst into tears.

"Brother, you are not righteous..."

"Then you misunderstood your elder brother. He went to sue the official." Zhao Hao gently shook the feather fan and said, "But I advise you not to have too much hope."

As he said that, he turned to Xu Kun and smiled, "Otherwise... the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment."

"What else can you do to me?" Mr. Xu stopped crying and said with a stern expression on his face: "I am from the fifth-rank Shangbao Si Shaoqing. Touching me is a crime. You know..."

Before he finished speaking, he ate Tong Zigong and killed a thousand years ago!

"Ah..." Mr. Xu wanted to cover his butt and be tied up with his hands. It hurt so much that he had to jump straight, almost stomping the building.

"I'll touch your fingers." Tong Zigong licked his lips, kept his hands clasped, and his index fingers closed together. "Call someone to catch me."

"You pervert, stay away from me!" Mr. Xu jumped to Zhao Hao's side, and Gao Wu quickly pressed him down.

"Don't worry, our Kunshan Gunman Camp has rules and will not beat and scold prisoners." Mr. Zhao comforted Xu Kun and looked at him up and down. "It will only allow you to transform yourself in labor and become a new person."

Seeing that his eyes were slightly dark, his eyes were dull, and he looked like he was hollowed out by wine. Mr. Zhao couldn't help but sigh: "I'm afraid this guy can't smash the stone."

"You can make the night fragrance, that doesn't take much effort." Tong Zigong said from the side.

"Young Master Zhao, when will the revenge be repaid..." Xu Erye said in a crying voice: "What's more, your enemy is not me."
Chapter completed!
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