Chapter 663: Gaowu Three Kingdoms

Zhuo County, Anyang County.

It was raining heavily, and the already dirty streets became even more difficult to walk on. The vendors on both sides of the road also closed their stalls early. Most of the passers-by were in a hurry. Even if they were carrying oil-paper umbrellas, they were unwilling to stay outside at this time.

Amber looked at everything familiar in his memory. The memory of the original owner made him feel an indescribable intimacy with this place.

Of course, more of it was the longing for someone.

That was An Qingzhi, the elder brother of this body.

The two brothers had no parents since childhood and depended on each other. The original owner grew up eating at other people's homes.

For his younger brother, An Qingzhi carried bean cakes on one shoulder and his younger brother on the other, walking through the streets. Whenever he met a family with diapers hanging at the door, he would go up to them and kowtow, doing hard labor for them. He didn't care that he was exhausted and vomited blood, just to ask for milk for his younger brother. It was not easy to raise the original owner, but the boy was a guy who liked to fight with others, and often fought with people in a few words.

Afterwards, he, as the older brother, could only use the little money he saved from selling cakes to go to the yamen to find the thief Cao to redeem the man.

Later, An Qingzhi felt that it was not a solution to continue like this, so he took out all the savings for his marriage and found a teacher for his younger brother, thinking that he could read some books.

It has been half a year since he left home last time.

Amber inherited all the memories, and naturally remembered all the feelings, so he respected this brother very much.

And now he has integrated the power of other worlds, which is enough for the two brothers to live a good life.

Thinking this in his heart, he couldn't help but speed up his pace.

But along the way, he met a few familiar neighbors, and they all looked at him strangely.

Amber wanted to ask, but he didn't get an answer. Instead, the other party seemed to have encountered some big trouble and refused to say a few more words.

If it were according to the original owner's temper, he would definitely get angry at this moment, but Amber felt that these were just poor people who were trying their best to survive, so he didn't say much.

In another hour, An Qingzhi would ask for help everywhere, and maybe they had helped him before.

Let's go back quickly.

After walking hurriedly for about an incense stick, the familiar fence yard came into view.

"Brother, I'm back!!"

Amber shouted from a distance.

In the past, An Qingzhi, who was busy inside, would definitely put down everything in his hands and come out to greet him, but today...

The voice was heard, but it fell into the sea.

Could it be that he is not at home?

Thinking of this, Amber looked up at the sky. The heavy rain was still falling. If he went out at this time, what if he got sick?

While feeling sad, he was more determined to make his life better.

However, just as he got closer, the smell he smelled made Amber look a little ugly.

He quickly stepped over the fence and kicked the wooden door open. The scene in front of him made him angry.

On the wooden bed that had already turned gray, a highly rotten corpse was being snatched by a group of flies as a delicacy.

"Brother!!!"

Half a year ago, An Qingzhi was still alive and well, and he didn't have any illness. It's impossible for him to die inexplicably.

Something must have happened!!

Bloodshot slowly appeared in his eyes. Amber retreated outside the door. The raindrops fell on his face, making him raise his head suddenly.

"Go away, God!"

He punched the sky fiercely, and the dark clouds that had been densely covered instantly dissipated. The whole world was clear, and the sun shone on the world again.

Turning his head to look at the crumbling house, Amber turned around and left: "Brother, wait for me."

It has been three hundred years since Emperor Gaozu of the Han Dynasty killed the white snake and fought for the world. The powerful and arrogant Xiongnu was defeated, and the Han people became the masters of this land.

However, no matter how powerful a dynasty is, it will decline one day.

With the emergence of several generations of incompetent emperors, the aristocratic families controlled the land and population, and the ministers in the court were all idle, thinking only of their own interests, and did not care about the lives of the people of the world.

In this era when it was very difficult to survive, a Taoist with a yellow scarf appeared.

He walked among the people with the magic water that could cure diseases, and soon won great prestige.

Anyang County was naturally no exception.

The magic water of the yellow scarf strongman was a very precious thing for the county magistrate.

But the Taoist priest had a bad rule. If it was a commoner, it would be fine, but if it was a noble, he had to give half of his wealth, otherwise he would forget it.

"So, my brother was killed by that dog official just because of a bowl of magic water? You knew I would come back, but you still took action?"

In the house of the largest ranger in the county, the corpses on the ground exuded a strong smell of blood. Amber sat on a chair, eating the roast chicken that was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside. The rich aroma made his stomach keep sending signals that he wanted more.

"No, no, no, I don't want to either, but the lives of my family are in the hands of the county magistrate, how dare I disobey? Not to mention that he is a disciple of Hongnong Yang family."

The disheveled man knelt on the ground, his eyes full of pleading: "Brother Bo, spare my life, spare my life!"

"It's easy to spare you, but who will pay for my brother's life?"

Amber's eyes were fierce, and he beheaded the man with a wave of his hand.

Blood sprayed into the food, but he didn't feel it at all, and continued to eat.

After eating and drinking, he stepped out of the door with a knife.

This was just an appetizer, and he had many more people to kill.

"You!! Who are you?!"

In the backyard, the woman screamed, but was soon interrupted by the sound of the blade entering the body.

Liu Yuan, the great ranger known as the Street Cleansing Tiger by the people of Anyang County, bought a three-story house in the west of the city, married a noblewoman from a scholarly family, took twelve concubines, and had six sons and three daughters.

But all these are in the past. Amber spent half an hour to kill everyone in Liu's house, even the cats he kept.

When he came out, it was already a hell on earth.

Next came the lackeys.

But before he could move, the street, which was already full of people, was dispersed by a group of policemen holding sticks.

"An Jiazi, you have committed a serious crime. You dared to kill a whole family in broad daylight. Do you still have the law in your eyes!!"

The speaker was an old acquaintance in the county government, the thief Cao Xu Kai.

This man is about thirty years old, with a strong build. It is said that he once fought with the Hu people in Bingzhou. His arms are as strong as a thousand pounds, and he can split huge rocks with his bare hands. The weapons in his hands are made of several hundred pounds of wrought iron, specially made into the shape of double hammers.

"The king's law?"

Amber was too lazy to talk nonsense with these people, anyway, they were all dead: "From today on, my law is greater than the king's!!"

"How dare you, come and die!!"

Xu Kai was furious, picked up the double hammers and flew over to smash, and two black lights were brought out in the air.