Qin Feng waved his hand and the four of them gathered together. After hearing his whisper, Xiao Lingyao sneered. This guy was almost invincible when playing tricks. Unfortunately, Long Qi, the honest man, still had to cooperate with him. When he saw Long Qi, Long Qi actually went out calmly.

It’s really red when close to red, black when close to ink. Long Qi is now becoming more and more Qin Feng’s style.

When A Chen was introduced into this room, he only saw a couple with an ordinary appearance. A man with a gloomy aura was sitting beside him. He said in confusion: "Brother, who are these?"

"The wise man doesn't say secret words, it's my elder brother and sister-in-law," Long Qi said in a deep voice: "I heard that I'm walking with you and want to make a big deal with you, how about it?"

Xiao Lingyao, who passively became his sister-in-law's wife, was a little unhappy with this title. Sister-in-law, Long Qi, was much bigger than himself, and instantly seemed old. Qin Feng coughed softly, and was acting, and he cared about such details.

Xiao Lingyao forced this strangeness to suppress it, and first saw how Long Qi fooled the little bandit leader into the game.

A Chen's eyes turned, and he felt a strange feeling. These three people looked ordinary in dress, but they brought him an inexplicable sense of oppression, especially when Long Qi, who was in a catastrophe, was respectful in front of these three people. How could he be an ordinary person?

"Brother and I are fellow men?" A Chen realized it and couldn't help but feel a little excited: "I don't know which mountain the elder brother occupies. Judging from his elder brother's momentum, it must be a mountain?"

Qin Feng thought that he was the same as Zhanshan as the king. After An Ran accepted this statement, he asked: "There is a gold mine in the Dragon Boat Festival. The so-called person who sees it has a share. You have to find it with my brother, and you have to prepare your share."

It's really a pie that can fall from the sky. A Chen was severely suppressed by Long Qi. These days, he thought there was no day to stand out. He just waited for Long Qi to finish his business and patted his butt and left him free. This is a bit complicated.

But this branch is inlaid with gold, which is a branch that can make a fortune. However, A Chen suddenly waved his hand: "Brother is occupying the big mountain, but I just have some food to eat and dare not touch the things in the government office."

Even if they were mining privately, it was occupied by the government office itself. The prefect must know that, otherwise the officials below would not have the courage to act. They dared to touch the tiger's butt when they were tired of living. How could the things from the official family be coveted by their little bandits?

After hearing this, Long Qi smiled angry and kicked him in the butt: "A timid and a timid thing!"

A Chen fell to the ground and smiled awkwardly: "Brother overestimates us. If there is a peaceful and prosperous era, we can eat and drink well, why should we do this kind of blood-licking at the tip of the knife? If those officials turn against each other, our lives will be lost."

"Brother is pitiful. We only dare to clamor for the gold mine, but we will definitely not dare to rob them with real swords and guns. Big brother, forgive me, forgive me, and, if you have seen you today, I will keep silent and keep it secret!"

Qin Feng sneered, the idea of ​​protecting himself was very serious.

Cao Jing, who had been silent, said: "The court sent a third-rank official to the southwest. Now he is on the way to Duanyang, saying that he is here to deal with the winter drought, but he has served the Sword of Shangfang and brought His Majesty's personal guards. Do you think this is here to deal with the disaster or what?"

A Chen tightened his scalp and heard the man say, "No more, the Feilong Army led by this official helped the court to suppress bandits more than once. Shang Fang's sword can be killed first and then reported. Who was killed? He must be a corrupt official!"

"How much do you think the court knows about Duanyang?" Cao Jing said slowly. Seeing the boy's shoulders shrinking and his teeth clenched, he knew that he was afraid, and his behavior was consistent with what he said.

"You are in contact with the officials. What will happen if this matter reaches this minister's ears?" Cao Jing smiled coldly and said, "Boil the frog in warm water. Before he died, the frog thought it was comfortable. Is it terrible?"

A Chen shivered, and Cao Jing said, "It's better to take your people as far as possible as possible as possible. Otherwise, before the incident occurs, some people who are worried about the truth being revealed should let you disappear."

As the saying goes, hitting a snake requires hitting seven inches. The most important thing is to hold the life gate. Ah Chen, a non-savage bandit, actually grasps the mentality of local officials, and joins with them to reach a balance to survive. What you want is the word stability.

Once the balance is broken, they have no killing spirit and are reasonable to be killed. Judging from the pale face of this person, we know that he has a clear understanding of his own strength and has a high acceptance of the expected outcome they gave. M.

"If you don't have the courage, get out of here!" Long Qi kicked over again: "The person who takes you out is going away."

A Chen was extremely shocked and was about to snatch the door and flee when he suddenly heard a noise outside. He paused at the bottom of his feet. When he came to the window, he saw that there were many people surrounding him and many people discussing it.

I saw a group of chariots and horses coming from the street. The one who led the front was the Flying Dragon Army. The Flying Dragon Army was dressed in an orderly manner, and they were carefully selected figures. The scimitars worn on their waists were different from ordinary knives and had their own evil spirits.

The "instructor minister" in Qin Feng's mouth was sitting in the carriage. Before the people showed up, the people were stretched out their necks to look at each other because of the momentum of the Feilong Army. Some peddlers had seen these people long ago and shouted: "This is a minister from the court."

"Look, these guards are very unusual, they are different from what we have seen."

"That's right, but why did we run to our Dragon Boat Festival?"

There was a lot of discussion below, and A Chen, who had just been intimidated, looked even more dismal!

Qin Feng stood by the window, staring at the carriage passing by the street, with old friends among them, but even if Song Qingming lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked up, he could not recognize himself now.

It was just a coincidence that a gust of wind just passed by. Song Qingming did not see Qin Feng. Qin Feng saw that he had been burying his head and discussing something with the people around him. He held the drawing in his hand, and focused all his attention on the drawing.

Qin Feng couldn't help but smile. This was Song Qingming. He came here to cure drought and do the serious business in a real way. However, the one beside him looked at him with a loyal and honest face. He just glanced at him in a hurry and saw that there was light in his eyes when he saw Song Qingming.

It must be a fellow fellow, Qin Feng thought.

Unfortunately, when A Chen saw the scimitar worn by the Feilong Army, he recalled everything he had just said, "This is the imperial court's attack on the southwest, and the imperial envoy is here. The matter was exposed and they were going to finish it!"

Qin Feng didn't expect to have a show for A Chen. Song Qingming appeared so coincidental that he just happened to hit him.
Chapter completed!