C68

Under the light of the morning sun, the rough stone slabs looked like a huge piece of green jade. From afar, the sounds of cities could be heard, and the earth gradually regained its consciousness. However, the sky was still gloomy. Looking at the dark sky, not only was there no sunlight today, there was also heavy rain today.

A group of soldiers walked to the notice board of the city gate in an orderly manner, beating the gong in their hands as they walked. The leader of the generals looked around and nodded in satisfaction at the people on the street, then cleared his throat and said loudly, "Yesterday, something unfortunate happened, our Xia Emperor was assassinated yesterday and was killed. Last night, he searched but did not find the culprit, so King Stable decided to seal White City, no one is allowed to leave the city, and those who disobeyed the order will be executed!"

When the few merchants who were about to leave the city heard this news, their expressions changed drastically. They complained on the side, but they did not dare to disobey the order. They could only whisper curses at that evil assassin.

The evil assassin was also mixed in the crowd. Hearing the ban, he frowned and quietly blended into the crowd, disappearing without a trace. Li Ye immediately told the others what he had just heard.

"You mean we can't go out and send messages right now?" Zhao Zijin sat in the corner of the inn and asked Li Ye with a frown, "Did they really lock down the city? Or was it Duke An Ning who gave the order personally? "

"Yes, all of them were seen by me with my own eyes and heard by my own ears." Li Ye looked at Zhao Zijin's calm face and said coldly.

"That's bad. The time for his rebellion is getting closer and closer." Zhao Zijin frowned, his face was dark and his voice low.

Xia Xingping, who was sitting at the side, knew that this was going to be troublesome. He stood up and said to Zhao Zijin: "Then the information in our hands is extremely important. What do we do if we can't give it to them?"

"If he locks down the city, then we'll destroy it!" Deng Xi Hu said slowly, his hand under his chin, a resolute expression on his face.

"We'll prepare our horses right now, let's rush out as soon as possible!" Zhong Zhangle knew that this was a time of life or death, so he didn't care about any civil war. He only wanted to give the information in his hands.

Zhu Gufeng and Pang Jia then took the silver and walked towards the horse market, while the rest of the people in the inn had already made their plans to leave the city, and some were polishing their weapons. The two who bought the horses had already returned in less than an incense's time, and they looked at the crowd with low spirits as they whispered, "There are no horses in the horse market."

"It should have occurred to me that since they dared to lock the city, they must have made other preparations." Zhao Zijin hit his head in annoyance.

Deng Xi Hu's mood was also somewhat down, but he suddenly remembered his own horse in his yard. He excitedly jumped up and said to everyone: "My family still has another horse. Li Ye, Gu Feng, you two come with me to get the horse." Everyone present agreed and waited in the inn for their good news.

After counting the horses in his stable, Deng Xihu nodded his head in satisfaction and let Li Ye and Zhu Gu Feng lead the horses towards Tongfu Inn. However, on the way there, a person appeared and blocked the three people who sent the horses.

"Xi Hu, what do you plan to do with all these horses?" Deng Dingjun said to his son, who was leading the horse.

Deng Xihu stopped in his tracks, turned to Deng Dingjun and said with a mischievous smile, "Let's play on the horse for a while."

"Those horses are enough. Do you need dozens?" Deng Dingjun was not as amiable as he used to be, and he sternly spoke to the people in front of him.

"Only a group of horses running together can give off such an imposing aura!" Deng Xi Hu felt that something was wrong, but he continued to smile mischievously. After he finished speaking, he pulled the reins and walked towards the door.

"Enough, I've been pretending for so long, but it's still not enough!" Seeing that his son was not willing to tell the truth, Deng Dingjun was angered. He shouted at him: "Did you take the horses from home to play with? To get out of the city with your flying fish! Now hurry up and f * ck off home! "

Deng Xi Hu stopped his actions and turned around to look at his father, who was extremely angry, his face ashen as he asked in a trembling voice: "So you are here, the funny thing is that I have always had hopes for you."

Deng Dingjun looked coldly at his son, waved his hands, and in exchange, hundreds of armored soldiers surrounded the three of them, and said to Deng Xi Hu: "I named you Xi Hu, hoping that you would become like a tiger, but you always do things like that. I thought that once you entered the Flying Fish Sect, you would not do these things. Now! Immediately! Get back home! Don't stop me from doing big things! "

Deng Xihu didn't listen to him. His eyes were lifeless as he continued pulling the reins towards the door. The surrounding soldiers only surrounded the three of them, not daring to make the slightest movement.

When Deng Dingjun saw this, he flew into a rage and gave the order: "He Hongwen, hurry up and bring this ignorant bastard back."

He Hongwen nodded his head helplessly as he walked towards Deng Xihu. Deng Xihu pulled back Li Yanzhu and Gu Feng, and whispered to them, "Save your strength, don't make a move here. Leave the matter here to me."

After speaking, Deng Xihu pulled out the goose plume knife that he was wearing from his waist, placed it across his throat, and threatened everyone around him: "Get out of the way, otherwise, I'll let you see my death!"

He took a few steps back and looked at his younger brother from afar. He gave Deng Dingjun a puzzled look and saw that Deng Dingjun's face was filled with surprise and anger. The action in front of him made him so angry that his beard was trembling.

Seeing that he had subdued everyone, Deng Xi Hu shouted to the crowd: "Everyone move out of the way! "Make way." The soldiers looked at the general with questioning eyes. Seeing that the general had no choice, they made way for him.

Deng Xi Hu nodded his head in satisfaction and quickly shouted at Li Ye and the others: "Hurry up and run, don't worry about me." After saying that, he stabbed the horse on the butt. The horse screamed in pain and ran toward the continent, while Li Ye and the others hurriedly got on the horse and led the horse towards the inn, just as they were about to pull Deng Xihu, Deng Xihu shook his head and used his strength to slap Li Ye on the horse. After seeing Li Ye and the others escape, he smiled and said in a low voice: "I can't run anymore, the rest is to see how you escaped."

After saying that, He Hongwen rushed towards him, taking advantage of the moment that he wasn't paying attention, he slapped away the blade in his hand, and carried him by the neck towards the general's manor. Deng Dingjun looked at his son's dead and unregretful expression, and turned around to look at the galloping horses, his face full of anger, but his heart was filled with only guilt towards his son. He thought about his son's performance just now, and smiled in his heart, "Son, father knows that you have really become a fierce tiger, but father has walked down this road …" There's no turning back. "