Seeing Ye Wuyou's serious expression and his whole body exuding this cold aura, the two girls did not dare to touch his bad luck and ate their breakfast with some trepidation.
The shopkeeper looked at the rounded silver ingot in front of him, swallowed his saliva, and put it away fearfully.
In the past two days, I made a lot of money from this guest. After thinking about it, the shopkeeper bought another jar of wine and brought it to Ye Wuyou.
"Hero, this is a gift from our store to you."
Ye Wuyou raised his eyebrows and looked at the shopkeeper. He didn't order a big meal this time. There should be no reason for the shopkeeper to give him wine, but he just did it.
"Can I ask for help?"
The shopkeeper smiled sheepishly and said, "That's right."
Ye Wuyou chuckled, "Tell me about it?"
"That's it...it's just that when the hero is resolving his grievances, can he spare some time for the little old man's appearance..."
Ye Wuyou laughed and shook his head, "Is the shopkeeper sure that someone wants to block us here?"
The shopkeeper smiled bitterly and sighed, "The hero doesn't know something. The Shou Ma Clan acts arrogantly and domineeringly. I heard that there is a backstage in the court, so they run rampant and the people or forces they target will not end up well."
"Of course it doesn't mean that the heroes will definitely be surrounded here, but they always use hidden weapons to attack and ambush first... and then send people to cover them up."
"The little old man is also afraid that the young master will use the little old man's family property as a defense in a desperate situation."
"so...."
"It doesn't matter." Ye Wuyou stopped talking and said warmly, "The shopkeeper can rest assured that your inn will not be harmed at all. If it is, I will compensate you according to the price."
"But I'm curious. If you're so honest with me, aren't you afraid of Shoumamen's revenge?"
The shopkeeper smiled sheepishly, "It's not that they are not afraid of Shoumamen. It's just that Shoumamen here is just a branch. The little old man's son is still a ninth-level agent of the Suppressing Evil Department. With this relationship, they don't dare to be too concerned. Too many times."
Ye Wuyou smiled in surprise, "Your Majesty, you are awesome. Once you become a high-ranking police officer, your next step will be to become the county captain. You have a bright future."
The shopkeeper said proudly and politely, "Wherever there is, I was just promoted not long ago..."
Ye Wuyou smiled, "Since the shopkeeper is not worried about revenge, I can rest assured."
"Don't worry, shopkeeper, it won't affect your inn."
"Okay! Sir, please use it slowly."
After they left, Liu Wenying asked doubtfully, "Is this top-notch catcher very powerful?"
"It's amazing," Ye Wuyou praised, "There are more than 600 counties in 79 counties in the Great Zhou Dynasty, with a total of nearly 700 evil division branches, but there are only less than 600 good police officers."
"Huh?" Liu Wenying suddenly became alarmed, "How do you know so clearly?"
"This is not a secret," Ye Wuyou sneered, "If you want to know, just ask any official."
Yan Linxue looked at Ye Wuyou's sword thoughtfully.
My surname is Ye... and I know the Suppression Department very well... and I hate the Shou Ma Clan deeply... How can there be such a coincidence in the world... Ye Tingfeng is you... That's right!
Humph, I still want to trick this girl...
In the other half, after Wang Fuhai and others finished eating, they began to pack up the carriage and supplies in an orderly manner and prepared to set off. Yan Linxue did not delay, waiting for them to pack up, and then quietly got on the carriage.
A group of people set out from the back door of the inn, preparing to leave
Wang Fuhai just stepped out of the hospital
A sharp arrow hit the door without any explanation.
"How brave!" Wang Fuhai roared angrily, and the nine-ringed sword immediately became powerful. Cut the arrow into pieces with one knife
Then look in the direction where the arrow came from
"Brother Ye! Leave the archer to me, and leave the carriage to you."
Ye Wuyou nodded calmly, "Brother, let go and do whatever you want. I'm here."
"Hahaha! Okay!"
Then Wang Fuhai waved his hand and rushed towards the direction of the arrow like a runaway horse.
Behind him are many escorts who look like wolves and tigers.
The small courtyard was suddenly empty, leaving only a few coachmen and bodyguards transporting supplies.
Ye Wuyou held his sword and went out, looking at the houses on one side.
"Aren't you coming out yet? Everyone has left."
Inside the house, there was a slight noise, and it was immediately suppressed by someone.
Ye Wuyou laughed, these people thought he was bluffing them...
Not wanting to delay any longer, Ye Wuyou immediately drew his sword, pulled out the long sword from his back, and swept a sword light towards the courtyard wall of the house.
boom
The courtyard wall collapsed
A group of men with frightened and fierce faces were revealed
These people were covered in tattoos, which were now exposed, and there was still some lust in their eyes.
Ye Wuyou looked at the tattoos on these people, his eyes twitched, and he couldn't help but secretly thought in his heart, "Are you really the thin horse family? Such a good trick, you even hid it from me."
When I was in Luojing, someone reported that their daughter was missing during the Lantern Festival and did not come home for three days.
Ye Wuyou followed the clues and discovered that there was a huge organization that kidnapped girls hidden under Luo Jing. Later, after destroying it with his own hands, he thought that no one would dare to act recklessly again, but he never expected it.
A gang with thousands of people turned out to be just a branch...
"Is there anyone in the lead? Tell me what they are targeting us for." Ye Wuyou said calmly.
"If you're asking for money, we'll just pass through this city. Hello, me, everyone."
"If you are kidnapping people, then you should taste the edge of my sword."
It's not that Ye Wuyou doesn't want to go on a killing spree. But now he wants to see how powerful Tantan is. This is just a small county town, but hundreds of people can be entangled. If it were a county or state capital, it would be unimaginable...
From the crowd opposite, a fierce and thin young man walked out
Staring at Ye Wuyou, he said coldly, "I didn't expect to encounter a tough situation. Who are you? We also know some information from the Yong'an Escort Agency, but there is no one like you at all. Why do you want to go through this muddy water?"
"If the road is uneven, someone will plow it, and if things are uneven, someone will take care of it." Ye Wuyou said calmly, "When you were running rampant, no one reported it to the official, but that doesn't mean no one took care of it."
"So let's talk about what you want."
The young man looked at the hesitating sword light in Ye Wuyou's hand, and a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes.
"A great expert in the Twelve Realms... Can the stupid Yong'an Escort Bureau hire such a person? He is still so young, and it is impossible to guarantee that he is the true successor of the Nine Holy Lands..."
Someone from behind the young man tugged at the hem of his clothes, and he came to his senses instantly.
"If I say this is a misunderstanding, will you sheath your sword?" the young man tried.
"Haha, no way." Ye Wuyou chuckled, "Fight with me? If I put away my sword, you will think that I am afraid of you, and I am afraid that I will continue to pester you."
"My sword has been unsheathed, and your malice has been revealed. If there is no blood, we can't explain it. I'll keep half of you. This way, you can go back to work easily, and I won't cause too many murders. Isn’t that fair?”
Hearing this, the young man's expression suddenly distorted, and he shouted hoarsely, "Run!"
However, it's too late
Ye Wuyou looked like a shooting star, gliding through the crowd.
After a moment, turn around and retract the sheath
The next moment
puff
Behind him, countless bloody lights shot up into the sky. The people around the fierce young man all covered their throats and slowly fell to the ground with shock on their faces.
The young man's two bodies were fighting, and a fishy smell quietly leaked to the ground.
