Chapter 1697 Scar

Style: Heros Author: Xu XiujunWords: 2183Update Time: 24/01/18 17:24:17
There are mountains of gold, silver and jewelry in the basement, enough for you to spend two or three years without any problem.

The corrupt official smiled but said, "Let's go, we will take people to get it now, and the profiteers also agree."

Feng Ziyue took a sip of tea, looked at the corrupt officials and profiteers, and said, "To avoid leaking the news, please let the woman in the next room go first. It will be safe. When you have money, you will have all the women you want."

"Oh, if you're afraid of leaking the news, why don't you just kill them all? The corrupt official nodded and ordered the thieves to kill the women and girls." Feng Ziyue saw that this group of people were damned. She flicked her wrist and the teacup in her hand flew out, and the corrupt official nodded. The profiteer didn't even have time, his head was smashed to pieces, and the other thieves were dumbfounded and wet their pants.

Seeing that they were alive, Feng Ziyue told Ji Beili to practice their skills.

Ji Beili picked up the thieves' sword and sent them to the west. Feng Ziyue released the women and girls and told them to rush to Gaofu City to join Cuihua. They could just mention their names when they arrived in Gaofu City.

Women and girls thanked them profusely and hurriedly left the courtyard and disappeared.

Ji Beili shook his little head and said coquettishly, "My godfather is still smart. He can kill these evil people like this without anyone noticing. It's so good. It's so good. Long live, long live, long live."

Feng Ziyue couldn't help but left the courtyard to inquire about Gaitian Chou's headquarters.

The two of them passed by a fruit stall and stole more than ten kaka to eat while the shopkeeper was not paying attention. Feng Ziyue and Ji Beili looked at each other and smiled obscenely.

"Daddy, from now on we will eat, stay and have more excitement without any money." Well, I think it works, and that's how we will do it from now on.

The two wandered around the streets and alleys for a long time but failed to find Gai Tianchou's whereabouts.

I asked many people, and most of them were passing by. Some people came five or six ways, and the address mentioned by each person was completely different.

Feng Ziyue tentatively followed the address and found that none of the guides lied. The houses in different locations were all Gaitian Chou's residences... Things are different now! The houses in the courtyard were not robbed, the doors and windows were dismantled and taken away, leaving the courtyard empty.

Feng Ziyue sighed, he used to come to the Gaitian Sect and the elite soldiers of the Gaitian Sect to make the city prosperous and powerful, but now he has returned to before liberation due to turmoil.

It can be said.

Nowadays, the Gaitian Sect is not as good as a copycat.

It was already dark at two or three o'clock in the afternoon, so I quickly looked for Gaitian Chou to find out his plan. It seemed that I was going to spend the night at Gaitian Pai tonight.

The two turned left along the river to the open shore to load and unload supplies. Feng Ziyue pulled Ji Beili and hid behind a pile of rocks, telling Ji Beili that if there was money on the boat, he would grab it, and if there was no money, he would leave.

Ji Beili thought he heard it wrong, and couldn't believe that Feng Ziyue in front of him could say the words of such a corrupt official, profiteer, ruffian, and bully!

He knew that Feng Ziyue was an upright man who eliminated violence, robbed the rich and gave to the poor, and did not oppress the people. Why he did what the evildoers did now was puzzling to him.

"Feng Ziyue is often in trouble and is miserable. He doesn't get the peace, prosperity, and harmony he wants. Instead, he lives in passivity. He doesn't want to be a hero anymore. He wants to have power, money, beautiful women, and is greedy for pleasure."

The two of them stared at more than a dozen scattered boats docking. They found that the boats were filled with fish, shrimps, crabs and nothing of value. Feng Ziyue cursed and left quickly.

Ji Beili watched secretly as he followed closely, "Godfather, godfather, it's going to rain. The city is in turmoil and there are gangs fighting and killing everywhere. Let's go out of the city and find a safe place to stay. Come back tomorrow."

Feng Ziyue said nothing, hummed and stared.

Ji Beili couldn't laugh or cry, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't give my opinion, I will change it, I will change it."

Ho ho ha ha ha.

Imp.

Full of directors.

I'll do as you said. We'll find an inn in the city to stay and make plans for tomorrow.

Ji Beili scratched his head, "Didn't he understand what he just said? Or he just said he lived in the city! He can only obey and agree."

The two of them had a clear goal of finding an inn.

"During the turmoil, Gaitian Chou and the Gaitian sect are generally doing fine. There are still places where people can do business."

The two walked along the river and walked around the square. They found an inn diagonally opposite the square. There were people rushing around the door of the inn, more than a dozen horses tied to horse posts, and fifty or sixty people patrolling the door.

He seems to be a bit powerful.

Despite the turmoil, this place seems to be relatively safe. At least there are people to entertain you.

They strolled to the door.

"Get out of here. When they arrived at the door, they were blocked by five or six thugs led by a bald man with a scar. They were yelling at each other. Where did they come from? They are beggars. Get out of here. This is not the place for you to stay."

Ji Beili was so angry that he couldn't stop him. He pulled out the iron rod and started to fight. Six or seven people on the other side didn't care, so they pulled out their swords and prepared to fight.

Feng Ziyue stood in the middle, gesticulating with her hands and laughing. The laughter was so scary that it made people go crazy.

"Pointing at the bald scarred man, you are really looking down on others. Oh no, you are really wrong. We are not just beggars. Look, we are rich."

Feng Ziyue said, taking out the gold bar from Ji Beili's arms and making gestures.

The bald scarred man and the seven or eight thugs were elated when they saw the gold bar, and their attitudes changed drastically. They happily stepped forward to greet them, and reached out to take the gold bar. Feng Ziyue quickly took it into his arms.

Ji Beili was so angry that he bared his teeth and wanted to bite.

The bald man looked at his subordinates.

The subordinates knew what was going on and called Feng Ziyue and Uncle Ji Beili to come and invite them.

Walking into the courtyard, wow, wow, there is a unique scene in the courtyard, with five or six large courtyards decorated magnificently.

The thugs led them to the side courtyard.

The sloping courtyard is not very big, with three or five houses. "You two are very noble and live in a separate courtyard. It is not suitable to live with those thieves. The thugs flatter you and make tea."

Feng Ziyue looked at the small courtyard and was quite satisfied. There were independent huts, deep wells, and an apricot tree with attractive golden apricots.

Everything in the house is clean and tidy. You can just lean on the recliner and tell the waiter to prepare the food and bring it directly to you.

The thugs quickly went to prepare.

Ji Beili, who has been observing people's behavior for many years and has many years of social experience, feels that these people are evil people, "Godfather, why don't we find another family? I see them being awkward. I'm not afraid of them, I'm afraid of being difficult to deal with."

Who is Feng Ziyue? He has already noticed something fishy from all his travels and just didn't say anything about it. There are various people staying in this inn, so they might be able to find out the information.

Just tell Ji Beili to be alert and don't think too much.

The bald scarred man quickly ran into the backyard to report to the female thief leader.

He was in a hurry and burst into the house before knocking.

The female thief leader was changing clothes. She angrily pulled out the Ziyun Sword and pressed it against the bald scarred man's throat, "What the fuck, you've lived to the end of your life, so you should die."

The bald scarred man was so frightened that he knelt down and bowed, "Your Majesty, Boss, I have something important to report."

What's the big deal?

"We are here to live. There are two inconspicuous men. They look very rich. They just put out a gold bar and wanted to kill them and rob them."