Chapter 128 Just an ant

Style: Heros Author: Sword like a dragonWords: 2110Update Time: 24/01/18 18:44:00
"Envoy! Isn't this against the rules?"

In the same night, Feng Mingyuan's face in the city lord's palace was suppressed with reluctance and anger, but he still did not dare to overstep the mark when facing Zeng Xianghong, who was sitting at the top of him, and he did not even dare to speak too loudly.

"There is nothing inappropriate. Although the secret guards were a little reckless, they were also eager to seek truth. Moreover, Mr. Feng should also know that no matter what the outcome of this incident is, many of the secret guards involved will die. They are trying their best to find an explanation.

Besides, it's just a sword shop. As long as Mr. Feng manages it well, it will never involve the City Lord's Mansion. I think the secret guards also know these sense of proportion. "

Feng Mingyuan's lungs were about to explode. He thought that the envoy from above would deal with Shen Hong's death case fairly and justly, and at the same time immediately clear out the secret guards who had made serious mistakes in Yongchuan City. But who knew that the other party actually promised the secret guard a day and night to arrest and interrogate him at will. Let’s discuss the results later.

This attitude was completely different from what Feng Mingyuan had expected. It can be said that they are simply taking the opportunity to beat him as the city lord. This is a situation that Feng Mingyuan never expected. It can be said that the situation was completely out of his control.

"Haha, Mr. Feng, don't be too nervous. I believe that the Feng family cannot collude with the ghost cultivator. It will only be that the ghost cultivator is too cunning and cruel, so that something unexpected happens to nephew Shen Hong. And Mr. Feng doesn't have to worry about it. I feel resentful and think that I am targeting you. In fact, if you look at it from another direction, I am actually helping Mr. Feng avoid unnecessary trouble."

Zeng Xianghong's words made Feng Mingyuan calm down again. He had heard of Zeng Xianghong's reputation as a master of the alchemy realm. He lived alone and had no ties to any family, only taking orders from the Imperial Yun Sect. Logically speaking, he would not have any quarrel with him and the Feng family behind him, let alone be bribed by the Zhou family in Yuzhong, the capital of the opposite state, to deal with him.

So Feng Mingyuan bowed his hands to Zeng Xianghong and said, "Your Majesty, the envoy is so large that Feng Mingyuan just acted rashly. However, I would like to ask the envoy to make it clear that although the sword shop in Yongchuan City is not on the stage, it is still an important force that maintains the city all year round. Secret Guards I have neglected my duty, and now I am frantically looking for an opportunity to excuse myself. It really makes no sense to sacrifice the knife studio like this!"

"It doesn't make sense? Haha, when did Mr. Feng feel sorry for these ant-like things below? The secret guards can't run away. Let them make trouble, and they can't cause trouble to you, Mr. Feng. Mr. Feng won't do it for a few times. Everyone in the swordsmanship hall is reluctant to let go, right? You must know that the person behind the dead Shen Hong is Concubine Shen. Concubine Shen has been very favored in front of His Majesty recently. Do you think that if the secret guards are not allowed to cause trouble, it will be easy for Master Feng to be behind him? How can Song be so alone? Mr. Feng can’t really understand, can he?”

Zeng Xianghong put down the tea cup in his hand, and after finishing speaking, he looked straight at Feng Mingyuan. Although he likes to be fair and unconcerned with cause and effect. But if you meet a fool, he doesn't recommend letting the fool jump off the cliff. You can't stop him anyway, so why bother?

Although Feng Mingyuan had some of the arrogance and bad temper of a son of aristocratic family, he was not a fool after all. Zeng Xianghong said this twice and it was considered to be the end of the story. After a little thought, he understood what Zeng Xianghong meant.

To put it bluntly, the identity of the dead Shen Hong was different. It was impossible to justify his own death or the heads of a group of secret guards. So we need to find a knife shop in Yongchuan City that happens to be on the edge of the knife to make up the number.

As long as there are enough people who die, we can handle it by reporting them. After all, everyone knew at this time that it was almost impossible to capture the previous ghost cultivator in a short time.

After calming down, Feng Mingyuan also figured it out. But I still feel like eating flies.

Of course, Feng Mingyuan was not disgusted by Zeng Xianghong carrying the water, but by the incident itself. After all, the knife shop is like an ant and a chamber pot, but it still feels bad to be smashed after everything is good. In addition to secretly cursing the royal family for being unreasonable, he still dared not show it openly.

"Senior Envoy Gao Yi, Feng Mingyuan has thanked me. Then according to the envoy's wishes, we will let the secret guards make trouble tonight?"

"Master Feng's City Lord's Mansion is stable. As for the rest, let those short-lived ghosts continue to cause trouble. At dawn tomorrow, it will be time for them to lose their heads.

By the way, I heard Mr. Feng mention it in the morning that there are new measures in Yongchuan City. Now I don’t think Mr. Feng wants to sleep peacefully. Why not talk about it first and save some time? "

This topic jumped quickly, but Zeng Xianghong did it in a relaxed and natural way. On the other hand, Feng Mingyuan was considered high in Yongchuan City, but he was far less calm than Zeng Xianghong, who was so indifferent to the matter of using human heads to stop some people's mouths. After a pause, he forced a smile and began to tell the other party about the industrial park.

And just when the atmosphere in the city lord's palace barely returned to harmony, Yongchuan City, specifically the east side of Yongchuan City, was in chaos.

Qianfang in the east of the city. Alley entrance.

"If you want to take someone, bring the warrant from the City Lord's Mansion. If you don't have one, then please come back!" Bai Lang quickly figured it out in his mind. I understand that the order that Ma Sheng Alley just came yesterday should be to leave this situation in front of me. So I don't intend to give in. He himself was also present that night. Was he going to be taken back and tortured like Liu She? That's definitely not the case.

"Resisting the secret guards is a capital crime, so think about it!"

The murderous intent on the opposite side was not concealed at all, and it surged out to make people feel heartbroken. These people are going to kill you!

Suddenly, Bai Lang pulled out the dagger from his waist, and did the same with the remaining daggers behind him.

No words can be said at this moment to compare with the action of drawing a sword and facing each other.

"How brave! Kill! Leave no one behind!" The corners of the mouth of the leader of the secret guards rose. They were eager to encounter resistance, so that there would be more room for framing. It also saves time.

After all, it would take a lot of time and effort to pry open a living person's mouth and force him to confess. But when facing a dead person, you can insist on describing the man as a woman, or the couple as siblings, and no one will say anything back anyway.

Besides, the people in the sword hall were not taken seriously by these secret guards at all.

In the eyes of the secret guard, can these warriors in the sword hall who use the poorest quality weapons and third-rate or even inferior martial arts and swordsmanship be called warriors? Fortunately, the secret guard is a kneeling member of the Imperial Sect's Yun Sect. Isn't his skill easy? Turning around to deal with martial artists like the Sword Hall is like bullying ordinary people on the road.

"Use the combined attack technique! Guard the alley! Kill!"

The alley where Qianfang is located was chosen by Liu She. It is like a funnel with a wide mouth and a narrow mouth, which is typically easy to defend but difficult to attack. Even if you want to ride on the wall, there is still the most suitable sniping position in the wide space behind.

In addition, the secret guards did not know that among the people in the sword hall, who they regarded as "local chickens and dogs", there was a Qi practitioner who was disguised by the attribute panel.

(End of chapter)