Bone Painting Coroner

Chapter 404 Moonlight Pattern? Flow gang?

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Ji Yunshu's eyes deepened and he stepped forward silently, pulling Wei Yi up from the ground.

"Wei Yi, tell me, what's going on?"

Wei Yi stood behind Ji Yunshu and pointed to the snow porridge on the ground.

"Shuer, I accidentally bumped into this sister, and this only knocked over her porridge, but I didn't mean it, really, I didn't mean it."

When talking, I was anxious!

"You are!"

Zhang Xinlan looked angry.

At a glance, he saw Wen Lingyang, who followed Ji Yunshu, pulled his leg and ran over, grabbed his arm.

At first, the wicked complained first, and said grievously, "Ling Yang, I have boiled you the Snow Porridge for a whole day, and now I'm overthrown by the fool, I blame the fool, I don't look at people on foot, you have to help me ."

Wen Lingyang's face was black, and she immediately pulled her arm back, but blamed her instead.

Say, "He just said that he was not intentional, why do you want to make things difficult for him?"

"I didn't make it difficult for him, it was the fool who hit me on purpose, it was him..."

"Xinlan." Wen Lingyang scolded, "No rudeness."

Zhang Xinlan felt very wronged, even staring at Wei Yi fiercely, and walked past angrily, scolding, "Where are you stupid? Reckless, walking without eyes, you pay me Snow Porridge."

"To shut up!"

Ji Yunshu suddenly shuddered.

This is the first time she has been so angry since this time.

Zhang Xinlan suddenly stunned, and his round eyes rolled straight to Ji Yunshu.

"You... who are you?"

Some guts were obviously frightened by her momentum.

Ji Yunshu's eyes tightened, his face cold, and said, "You listen, Wei Yi, he is not a fool, and you are not qualified to scold him like this. A bowl of snowflake porridge. A grain of rice, or even the time it takes, more or less, after you figure it out, give me a list, and you will be able to spend a penny."

Uh!

Zhang Xinlan choked!

For a while, there was no words.

A fly flies in my throat.

Zhizhiwuwu rang, explaining, "I am not distressed by the silver, but this bowl of snowflake porridge, I made it for Lingyang."

"You just think I've already drunk, don't make trouble anymore." Wen Lingyang yelled and took her a hand, "You go back quickly, this is the Yamen, you are not allowed to make trouble here."

"Ling Yang, you..."

The aggrieved one was about to shed tears, and from afar he heard a violent voice shouting.

"Mr. Ji."

Upon hearing the sound, Zhang Shoutou hurried over, sweating.

Said with Ji Yun, "Mr. Ji, Lord said..."

The words are not finished yet.

"brother."

Zhang Xinlan rubbed his nose sourly beside him.

Zhang catches his head and turns his head, only to find that his sister is also present. For a time, she swallowed into her throat what she had originally wanted to notify Ji Yunshu.

"Why are you here?"

"I came here to find Lingyang, and he was beaten by someone who had boiled Snow Porridge for a whole day, brother, you have to help me, that was the fool who knocked it over, and one bite was not intentional, not intentional. Is that all right?" Pointing at Wei Yi and pointing to Ji Yunshu, "There is this person, I don't know where it came from, I just said me."

"Nonsense!"

Zhang catches her with her straight hand and sternly scolds, "These two are Rong Wang, what are you talking about?"

what?

Zhang Xinlan's face was dumbfounded, his feet took a step back, and his eyes widened.

Ji Yunshu looked up and down for a few moments, and suddenly felt that he was a little bit dog-eyed.

His body shrank, his head lowered, and he wanted to find a hole in it.

It's almost self-proclaimed!

Zhang Shoutou also remembered the business, and quickly said to Ji Yunshu, "Mr. Ji, the prince let you go and said that a man named Zhao Huai is here."

She nodded, throwing away the incident and pulled Wei Yi to the front yard.

Zhang Zhangtou did not forget to go back and teach his sister, "You said you, isn't it a bowl of snowflake porridge? Just like your life, if you offend Mr. Ji, you will get it." Lord, I won’t even be able to walk around even your elder brother at that time. If you say you, can’t you control your mouth? It’s true that I’m always in trouble.”

The hand waved hard and left!

"brother."

There were tears in Zhang Xinlan's eyes.

After Zhang Saotou left, Wen Lingyang also passed.

Only she and the snow porridge that had been overturned that night on the ground.

In the court!

Zhao Huai was standing in the middle of the public hall, like a head boss who came to inspect.

He looked straight ahead, and his muscular chest muscles seemed to break the outer shirt. He was straight and proud, and he looked like "no one should provoke me."

In front of him, stood Jingrong.

The arrogance of Jing Rong didn't lose to Zhao Huai, and even a little more chill.

Fuck people cold all over!

A fine damask body, a tiger fur shirt.

A noble and cold, a rough wild man.

A sturdy body, a burly giant.

Two extremes are clearly formed!

Between the two, there seemed to be a dark fire condensed, burning around, and it may explode at any time.

No matter Fang Mingsan, those who catch fast, don’t dare to get close, for fear of suffering!

When Ji Yunshu came in, he saw this scene.

Fortunately, it was because of her arrival that this broke the deadlock.

When Zhao Huai saw Ji Yunshu, Fang Cai's anger was tightened, and his sharp eyes were subdued, completely with the smell of obedience.

Ji Yunshu looked at his broken arm, presumably already.

Fortunately, the left hand is broken. If it is the right hand, it is estimated that even the knife cannot be taken.

Ji Yunshu stepped forward and said, "Da Dang, this time we have something to ask for, please put aside the unpleasantness before, don't hide it."

Zhao Huai put his face down, pulled out the drawing paper, flattened it out, with a lazy tone, and said, "This tattoo, called Moonlight Pattern, is a sign of a gang."

Moonlight pattern?

Flow gang?

No one has heard of it!

Zhao Huai continued to explain, "This gang is a large gang in the north, which is regular and organized, but I don’t know the reason. It suddenly broke up 20 years ago. As for this moonlight pattern, it’s not everyone in the gang. All can be tattooed, only a few of them can do it.

"Do you know who it is?"

"There are seven headed gangs, the eldest brother is called the head tiger, the second brother is called the ground tiger, and the rest of the names are messy, and they have all passed for so many years, and they don't know their life and death."

Seven brothers?

Do you play gourd baby?

"The seven brothers started from scratch, and in just half a year they grew the gangs. Even the generals on the northern border couldn't take them. It was a pity that they suddenly dispersed."

Zhao Huai regrets.

In my heart, I also loved my high mountain village.

And his words drew everyone in the public hall for a while.

If he is right, then Li Mingzhou and Master Chang, as well as two other deceased, are four of the seven brothers that year.

But the strange thing is that according to Ji Yunshu, the three deceased did not know each other, and Li Mingzhou also said that he did not know those people.

Among them, it is really strange.

And even more coincidentally, why the three people who died are three of the seven?