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Chapter 77

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    The woman who delivered the food continued to talk, when she heard the movement of several jailers from the other side of the corridor of the inner prison.

    "Honey, are you still making money?"

    The old woman hurriedly hid the wine bag in the dining car, and pushed the car to the door of other cells, pretending to be honest and delivering food.

    Zhang Luo also quickly backed away from the sealing wall, and ran into Zhao Gou's cell on tiptoe.  She was about to make a silent movement to the boy, when she heard a particularly rough man:

    "Grandma, the angel from the palace will be here in a while, you go out first!"

    "Yes Yes¡­¡­"

    Both Zhang Luo and Zhao Gou's hearts jumped.

    Zhao Gou's first thought was to roll himself back into the horse skin scroll, but Zhang Luo held him down.

    The two people heard the yelling outside again:

    "Fuck, who sealed this wall?! You want to die! If the angels in the palace see this earthen wall, they will think that we are going to murder nobles! You guys, hurry up and tear down this wall!"

    The particularly rough man just now sounds like he should be a cell boss.

    "Brother Cui, this is the work of Mr. Chen and his team. Now you are relying on us?"

    As soon as the voice fell to the ground, I heard footsteps coming from outside again.  Old Chen's voice also came from afar:

    "Who is slandering me, little old man? It's a huge matter, and it's supported by Longevity Hill! Let's see who dares to move."

    These words also seemed to anger the cell boss who wanted to tear down the wall:

    "Don't pay attention to him! Don't be ashamed. Take it down!"

    Immediately, the sound of footsteps outside turned into the sound of running, and after a short while, the sound of sticks and sticks hitting the wall turned into the sound of two gangs fighting each other.

    "Papa papa!"

    "Alas! Cui Huan, you dare to hit me, the little old man? You've got the guts of a leopard! Hit! Give the little old man a hard hit!"

    "Brothers, hit! Whoever dares to put a shit bowl on our buddies will be beaten to death!"

    "beat!"

    "Ah!"

    "Hit hard! Let them know, what is the result of breaking the Longevity Hill?! Don't think that you can shake up because you have taken refuge in that bastard Tong Guan! Hit! Hit!"

    "Papa papa"

    "Alas! It hurts me to death!"

    "Old Chen! The angel is coming Aren't you afraid?"

    "Hehehe, Cui Huan, the two people here are named by the superiors, and they are going to die. Since the angel came to pick them up, then they have to go first. The old rules, why are you still so stupid?  Since you want to be the dead ghosts who explore the way, I will not force you! Hit, kill one counts as one!"

    Listening to the movement, it seems that the old Chen's faction has finally gained the upper hand.

    Zhao Gou couldn't help pulling his hand out of Zhang Luo's hand.  He put on the horse hide and rolled it on his body desperately.  But the horse hide was too heavy, and Zhao Gou couldn't move it at all.

    ""

    Zhang Luo sighed in her heart, because the scene in front of her reminded her of what happened when Zhao Gou encountered Liang Ba on the street.

    She had no choice but to look at this boy who was usually bold but soft-footed at critical moments, doing useless work there.  Because now, it's only a matter of time before Old Chen's people rush in and deal with the two of them.

    Zhang Luo doesn't intend to sit still, this is not the attitude she should have as a financial worker who started from a construction site.

    So, she picked up a dry steamed bun, held it in her right hand, and clenched the sharpened emerald hairpin tightly with her other hand, turned to the dark place beside the sealing wall, and waited quietly for the battle outside.

    At this time, I don't know which side it was, but I hit this wall with all my strength, which was basically just a matter of doing things.  The entire sealing wall collapsed to the ground in a thunderbolt, and turned back into a pile of clods, sand, and wooden strips.

    Old Chen pinched his waist, turned his back to the collapsed earth wall, and yelled at his subordinates:

    "Why do you care about an angel from the palace?! Kill him!"

    ?Because outside the earthen wall, the number of old Chentou is obviously much larger than the number of people on duty now.  The group who wanted to tear down the wall had already been knocked to the ground by Old Chen's men, and one or two others who were standing were also exhausted from resisting and forced into a corner with their heads bleeding.

    Zhang Luo smashed the dry steamed bun the size of a fist on the back of Old Chen's head.  This blow was not light, because the steamed bun was completely dried out, almost as hard as a solid stone.

    "oops!"

    Old Chen felt dizzy.  He wanted to turn around to see who it was, when a cold hairpin pinned a large blood vessel on his neck.  He couldn't help being stiff all over:

    the?!  Look at me, don't you dare to hit you?  Dare to hijack the jailer in the inner prison?  "

    "Officials! Help!"

    The palace guards on both sides all looked terrified.  Zhang Luo faintly felt that there was a sneer on the corner of Zhang Duzhi's mouth behind the emperor.

    This time, Zhang Luo was not stupid anymore. Seeing that Guo Xianren hadn't come yet, she immediately gave up old Chen's head, and threw herself at the emperor's feet, with snot and tears:

    "If the official doesn't come, the little girl will woo woo woo"

    (Suddenly she couldn't think of any touching words, so she had to use a string of sobs instead.)

    The two groups of people who participated in the fight just now totaled less than 50 people, and the eunuch Gou'er who told Zhang Luo to put down his weapon was all dumbfounded.  Although they all knew that the truth was that Mr. Chen led the people and tried to kill Zhang Luo, but when they saw this dominatrix who was holding a murder weapon and taking hostages just now, she suddenly became weak and crying like a mother-in-law, and still felt the contrast.  too big.

    "Ah! Thisis like turning over a book?"

    "Smart words and tricks!"

    Zhao Ji was also stunned. He just wanted to give Zhang Luo a warm greeting, but when he heard this, his face froze again:

    "You! You! You thief woman! Even if this old man brings 800,000 heavenly soldiers and generals to harm you, I'm afraid I won't kill you! Why are you crying? Are you going to cry out of the Bianliang River? Why not?  Tell me, how did you persuade the Jurchens to come and pick you up?"

    "Jurchen? Take me north?"

    This time, Zhang Luo was dumbfounded.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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