Chapter 165 A Bowl of Wine

Master Feng and Master Feng Er ate Han Ruoli, and the perseverance in their eyes showed their mentality. They were sure who stole Han Ruoli.

Han Ruoli said, "I'll give you another chance to search. Don't blame me if you can't find it."

The two dartsmen looked at each other, waved to the people around them to search Han Ruoli's body, and then opened the luggage cart of the mercenary regiment and turned it over in a mess, and did not find Yu Ruyi. The bearded regiment leader could only watch them turn around here, but did not dare to say more.

It's doomed not to find it, because Yu Ruyi is not here at all. Master Feng sweated anxiously. Master Feng said, "Brother, this boy definitely has an accomplice. I think the family sitting in the car with him is the most suspected. Why don't we interrogate them one by one and kill them if we don't admit it, so that we can go back to hand it over to the chief bodyguard. Poor."

Master Feng thought it was a way and said, "Bed up the family in the same car and said! Are you together?"

That family are all honest farmers. When have you seen this situation? The two adults put the children behind them and said tremblingly, "We have never seen anything, and the villain dares not lie!" We haven't seen this man before we get on the bus.

Master Feng Er pulled a child behind him and said, "If you don't tell the truth, I will kill your son."

"Assistant!" The bearded regiment leader didn't know where he came from and said, "You can search our salute, or you can suspect that we sent us to the government, but I have received their money and have an obligation to ensure their safety. If you want to kill them, please step on my body first!"

At first, Han Ruoli felt that the bearded leader lacked masculinity, but now it seems that there is more admiration.

Master Feng Er grabbed the beard's collar and asked, "Do you know who you are talking to?" Are you really impatient to live?

Several bearded guys stood up and took weapons and were ready to do it, but everyone could see that those guys' hands were shaking. They were scared from the bottom of their hearts.

Han Ruoli slowly raised the 'jinghong' in his hand, pointed at Feng Er's eyebrows, and said coldly, "Today, if you dare to touch anyone in the mercenary regiment, I promise you will die under my sword."

When the beard saw Han Ruoli standing on his side, he was very excited and didn't know what language to use to express it. Seeing this, Master Feng hurriedly said, "misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! This is a misunderstanding. Why do you need to be so serious? This gentleman might as well put down his weapon. We really don't think about things. Please don't be angry.

Han Ruoli put away 'jinghong'. Suddenly, Master Feng took action. When no one thought of it, the knife in his hand stabbed Han Ruoli in the chest. Because the distance was too close, it was too late for Han Ruoli to dodge. He looked at the tip of the knife reaching out to himself...

"Dang!" With a sound, the knife in Feng's hand was broken into two sections, half in his hand and the other half fell to the ground. Feng Dartshi looked at the broken knife on the ground in horror and was stunned, but this kind of frenness did not last for two seconds. Feng Dart master turned his head and rode on the horse and ran away. He expected that Han Ruoli would not let him go. At this time, he ran faster than a rabbit.

Feng Er's darts followed him and ran away. As for the darts team or something, he didn't care at all. The head ran away, and the rest of the people would not keep it, and they also fled for their lives one after another. He was afraid that he would be killed by Han Ruoli if he ran slower.

A contemptuous smile appeared on Han Ruoli's face and let them escape for their lives.

The people of the mercenary regiment saw the mess on the ground, and there were still many valuable things in the dart team. Their eyes were shining one by one, and they reached out to grab them. The beard ordered, "No one is allowed to touch the things here. Guo Fuquan, you stay here and wait for the people of the Weiyuan Dart Bureau to inspect the goods, and the others continue to go."

The man named Guo Fuquan muttered, "Mall, do I still want to watch these things discarded by Weiyuan's darts bureau?" Why don't you let me go with you?"

The beard said, "My bearded mercenary regiment will never steal chickens and dogs. These things are from the Weiyuan Dart Bureau, and it won't take long for someone to pick them up. You stay here and wait for the people of the Weiyuan Dart Bureau to explain the situation to them, and then follow up by yourself."

The guy named Guo Fuquan was very depressed, but he did not dare to disohort and squatted on the roadside aggrievedly. The beard looked at Han Ruoli again and said, "The prince's kindness of saving my life should be repaid by Yongquan. If the prince doesn't dislike it and still goes with us, then let's go on the road. When I get to Jiangzhou City, my beard must treat you to a good meal."

Han Ruoli nodded. Before leaving, he did not forget to take a look at Lu Chuan on the cliff. Lu Chuan interrupted Feng's steel knife to save Han Ruoli's life, but then came back. If Lu Chuan hadn't stolen something, Han Ruoli would not have taken the blame.

That night, the mercenary regiment went to a small town to rest. During the meal, the beard came to toast with a glass. After drinking a few glasses with Han Ruoli, the words began to rise. Han Ruoli was only an audience on one side and rarely expressed his opinions.

The beard is in his forties this year. One day 20 years ago, his parents and siblings were killed by robbers. Only he had a breath left. Fortunately, he escaped a disaster. The living beard began to work hard by himself. At the age of 25, he married a woman. The woman only had a beard for a year, so she gave up her beard. .

After a few more years, when I was in my thirties, I was mediocre. I met a group of homeless people who did nothing before I formed this mercenary regiment and followed the darts bureau to eat. Unconsciously, ten years later, the more I drank, the more the beard sighed I felt. What was wrong, what was wrong, what was in troubled times, and all kinds of complaints came out. .

As soon as the words turned, the beard said to Han Ruoli, "Look at you, you have reached the peak of martial arts at a young age. It's really envious."

Han Ruoli smiled bitterly, is this martial arts? It's not just that I have fought with beasts a lot, and I have a strong body, and I also read the villain's book to learn some swordsmanship.

The beard smiled and said, "Brother, you don't have to be modest. Although my martial arts skills are mediocre, I can't be wrong. Your moves are fast and accurate. You are not an ordinary swordsman at a glance. I have seen all kinds of people, but it's the first time I've seen people like you, who are good at martial arts and have a small temper. Why don't you give up when those people search their bodies? Let them search?"

Han Ruoli said, "I didn't steal their jade. Why are you afraid that they will search? If you want to search, you can search. People are not afraid of shadows.

The bearded sighed and said, "The more honest people are, the easier it is to be bullied, huh? Strange, why hasn't Guo Fuquan come back yet? There are landing points near the Weiyuan Dart Bureau. If such a big thing has happened, it should arrive soon.

As soon as the words fell, the door of the inn was suddenly kicked open, throwing in a ball of things and smashing a table. The people around them hurriedly dispersed. Looking carefully, it turned out to be a bloody person who was thrown in.

The beard screamed out, came to the body and knelt down, pushed the body and shouted, "Guo Fuquan! Guo Fuquan, what's wrong with you? Wake up. Who killed you?

"It's me!" Feng Daringshi came in. He confessed to his guilt, "Not only Guo Fuquan is going to die, but you are all going to die. You also dare to steal the things of the Weiyuan Dart Bureau, and you will die."

"Bulls!" The beard scolded, "We didn't steal your jade."

"Listen to Wang Dart's head." Feng Dartou said to a person beside him, "They said that they didn't steal, but they suddenly said that what we lost was Yu Ruyi. Isn't this 300 taels of silver here? In my opinion, it's best to kill them and search slowly.

The Wang Dart's head in the dart bureau must be higher than this Feng Dart's head. Wang Dart head thought for a moment and asked, "Buffard, you and I have been friends for several years. As long as you call out Yu Ruyi, we will never investigate."

Wa Hu looked at Wang's head disappointedly and said, "Do you also suspect that I stole your jade Ruyi?"

Wang Dart nodded. At this time, Master Feng pointed to Han Ruoli, who was sitting at the table and said, "It's this boy who killed us. Now he and the beard are drinking here. They must be plotting how to sell the stolen goods."

Wang Daring looked at Han Ruoli and asked, "Is that so?" Young people, don't destroy your future by yourself. If you know your mistakes, you can correct them. We won't pursue too much.

Han Ruoli took a gentle sip of the wine glass and moved extremely leisurely. He slowly turned his head and looked at Wang's head. Many of Wang's black hair had turned white. At the end of the month, he was in his fifties, but looking at him standing there, it gave people a green feeling. Lao Dang Yizhuang described him as the best.

Wang's head found that the young man's eyes were very calm and had a sense of emptiness. This look reminded him of the first swordsman in martial arts. His eyes were also like this. There was nothing empty. Only such a person, with empty eyes, can practice peerless swordsmanship.

Han Ruoli suddenly looked up and poured the remaining half of the glass of wine into his mouth. He ignored Wang's words, but asked coldly, "Who killed him?" This "he" naturally refers to Guo Fuquan, the man who looks honest on the ground.

Master Feng said proudly, "I killed him. I first broke his tendons and hamstrings, then opened his stomach, watched the field flow out, and finally left a knife on his throat. Now you know what kind of torture you have to bear if you steal the things of our Weiyuan Dart Bureau."

Han Ruoli looked at the body on the ground, with blood on his wrists and ankles. The clothes on his abdomen were blooming and his stomach was flat. Finally, the fatal injury was on his neck. Master Feng did not exaggerate or lie. That's the truth.

Han Ruoli sat there and said to the beard, "Beard, get up and pour me a glass of wine."

How can the beard have time to drink at this time? Seeing that his buddy died, he felt more uncomfortable than anyone else. Now after listening to the process of killing Guo Fuquan, his beard was about to explode. At this time, Han Ruoli asked himself to pour him a glass of wine...

The beard slowly stood up. He walked to the table and picked up the wine pot. He felt that he owed coldly, so he came to pour the wine. After pouring this glass of wine, he was ready to be a dead body.

There was not much wine in the wine pot. The beard tilted the wine pot, and there was still not enough wine in it. He shouted, "Xiao Er, bring me another jar of good wine and ask for the best wine here."

"Wait a minute! Wait a minute!" The shopkeeper did not dare to offend anyone. The people of Weiyuan's bodyguard bureau did not stop him. He came back happily with a jar of wine and put it on Han Ruoli's table.

The beard opened the mud seal, and the fragrance of the wine came. Han Ruoli said, "Good wine is more fragrant than just now."

The beard changed a big bowl, poured wine for Han Ruoli, and said to Han Ruoli, "Brother, this wine is full."

Han Ruoli also saw a slow bowl of wine. No one would know why Han Ruoli asked his beard to pour him a bowl of wine in such a tense time.