"Catch him and take him back to the Lord's Mansion. The shop will be sealed for me." The sturdy man frowned and waved his hand.
As soon as he finished speaking, his men immediately started to get into action. All the drinkers in the store had fled, and the guys had all hid in the crowd of onlookers outside. Hu Tu's face turned pale, and he suddenly lost his bearings.
When he saw someone coming to arrest him, he subconsciously started to struggle, but before he could break free, he was hit with a sap on his back. He staggered, his mind was a little dizzy, his steps were unsteady, and he fell down due to embarrassment.
Fortunately, someone came down the stairs and helped him. Isn't it just a matter of losing some money? Why bother beating someone if you have to pay for it? " Yuan Ming helped him to the side and looked at the fierce leader.
"Fart, did our lord lose money? What he lost is face! Where did that bastard come from? Get out of here. If you meddle in your own business again, you will be treated as an accomplice and taken away together." The stout man's eyes widened. scolded angrily.
Although Hu Tu was panicked, he couldn't bear to drag Yuan Ming down. He quickly pulled his sleeves and said, "I'm going with you. This matter has nothing to do with him." Just as he was about to step forward, Yuan Ming grabbed him.
"Okay, here comes a man who is not afraid of death. Does he want to resist arrest?" The strong man was angry. When he saw his little move, he smiled instead of angry. "If you don't mean that, aren't you looking for a painter? I am." Yuan Ming laughed. road.
"You're making fun of me, right? I'll chop you first!" The strong man couldn't hold back his anger. As he spoke, he whipped out the scimitar from his waist, rounded it, and struck Yuan Ming on the head.
Hu Tu didn't react slowly. He was about to pull away from Yuan Ming, but found that he seemed to be pulling a bronze sculpture and it didn't move at all.
Yuan Ming just waved his hand, and the iron scimitar was twisted directly into a twist by a strong force." Even the strong man spun around in mid-air for several times before the force was released, and he fell heavily to the ground.
Yuan Ming's hand really shocked the jaws of the onlookers, and they couldn't help but exclaim. Seeing this, the other soldiers of the lord's palace drew their sabers one after another, but they just surrounded him, and no one dared to step forward.
Seeing this, Yuan Ming smiled and took a step closer to the sturdy man. The latter fell to pieces, and when he saw this, he ignored the pain in his arm and backed away in fright.
"Don't come over here. I know you are an immortal cultivator... There are also immortal cultivators in our Lord's Mansion. If you dare to kill someone, you will definitely not be able to escape the blame." The sturdy man had seen the world after all and couldn't help but say.
The few cultivators who worshiped him in the leader's mansion were not very casual about killing people. They could just crush him to death. There was no time when he didn't respectfully call him "Shangxian" when he saw them.
Come on, take me to the Lord's Mansion, it's just about painting," Yuan Ming said with a chuckle. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pull up the trembling stalwart man, and a burst of magic power quietly entered, restoring the sprained and misplaced meridians in his injured arm.
"Are you...are you really a painter? The stout man noticed that the pain in his arm was greatly reduced. He calmed down and asked. Stop talking nonsense and lead the way." Yuan Ming scolded. The lord's palace soldiers were furious and he came to investigate, but he was almost escorted back.
Before leaving, Yuan Ming looked back at Hu Tu, who was completely stunned, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, just do business as usual." Hu Tu forced a smile and looked at their backs as they left. Sitting slumped on the stairs, "Is he really still the same Yuan Ming? Hu Tu felt mixed emotions.
On the other side, Yuan Ming followed the soldiers to the lord's mansion. You, you wait here... I'll report it first. "The strong man took Yuan Ming to a courtyard, Yuan Ming, rubbed his shoulders and left in a hurry.
Not in a hurry, Yuan Ming sat on a stone table in the courtyard with a calm expression. Looking around, he found that many of the furnishings in this small courtyard had a strong Central Plains style, which was similar to that found everywhere in southern Xinjiang. The visible architectural decoration is very different.
Yuan Mingzheng was stunned to see that the sturdy man had returned. "The lord is entertaining guests, I will report later." said the sturdy man.
Yuan Ming didn't care and asked casually: "Have guests from Zhongyuan visited your lord's mansion recently? Upon hearing this, the strong man was obviously startled. "That means there is. How long have they been here, and have they ever left? Yuan Ming asked.
The sturdy man obviously didn't want to answer, frightened by his status as an immortal cultivator.
, and did not dare to pretend not to hear, so he could only bite the bullet and said: "It is true that some people came from the Central Plains. They have been living in the side courtyard of the Lord's Mansion and have never left. Do you know where they came from the Central Plains?" Yuan Ming asked.
I don't know where they are in the Central Plains. They are all mysterious and secretive. They only deal with the lord's cronies and we can't see them. The rugged man shook his head and said. What unusual things did they do after they arrived? Yuan Ming asked him again.
The day after they arrived, the lord ordered the closure of Shanhe Gambling House and an inn named after its owner. That was all You Zhuzha's business, and he always provided money to the lord's house. "The strong man thought for a moment and said.
When Yuan Ming heard this, he felt a little suspicious. He waited outside for a while and then urged the strong man to report again. However, what was waiting this time was not a strong man, but a large group of soldiers with strong armor and two monks supported by the lord's mansion.
The sturdy man from before was dragged back and beaten all over. "You bastard, it's not enough for you to be a liar once, you want to bring another one back?" shouted one of the burly, bald middle-aged men with black tattoos on his body.
The strong man was so angry that he was speechless even if he wanted to defend himself. Yuan Ming couldn't help but frowned when he saw this posture.
"You blind bastard, you think you know how to use the magic of a three-legged cat, so you dare to come to the lord's mansion and cheat. Are you tired of living a crooked life?" Another guy with a thin body and a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks shouted sharply.
Yuan Ming glanced at the two of them and found that they were both at the fourth and fifth levels of Qi Refining, and he knew it. I'm just here to paint a picture for the lord, so there's no need to make such a big move, right? Yuan Ming asked with helplessness on his face.
"Fellow Taoist Galu, are you or me?" "Fellow Taoist Hula is enough to take action." The guy with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks ignored Yuan Ming at all, looked at the burly middle-aged Galu and smiled.
The pointed-mouthed Hu La nodded in response, then sneered at Yuan Ming and said: Today I will let you know how to write the word "death"! As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a short thorn from his waist and whispered a few words in his mouth. A flash of light came out of the thorn and turned into a long black rope, like a long snake.
However, after a few breaths, a scream rang out. Hu La was already lying on the ground with his arms and legs spread out, motionless, and the short thorn had already fallen to the ground. "I don't know how to write the word "death", but it seems that I can write the word "death" well. Yuan Ming smiled.
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a bear roar. The tattoos on the middle-aged man's body lit up, and his whole body was covered with cyan evil energy, which vaguely condensed into the shadow of a bear. He rushed towards Yuan Ming. Every time he took a step, the ground shook. The momentum was extremely fierce.
But in an instant, he also lost consciousness and lay down next to Hula, with the same posture and neatness. Seeing that these two monks were knocked down one after another in the blink of an eye, the rest of the soldiers were frightened and no one dared to take a step forward.
At this time, a low shout suddenly came from outside the courtyard: "Who is so bold and dares to cause trouble in the Lord's Mansion?" As soon as the voice fell, a golden light directly crossed the courtyard wall and landed here.
Immediately afterwards, seven or eight figures came over one after another outside the courtyard. Half of them looked like Central Plains people regardless of their clothing or appearance.
The one in the middle is a middle-aged man with gorgeous clothes and a fat figure. He has a southern Xinjiang appearance. He is the owner of this Iron Tiger Town, Lord Bayin. "Who can explain to me what is going on? Lord Bayin suddenly became angry when he saw the situation at the scene.
"Lord Bayin, don't be upset. We are here, so don't worry. Everyone looked at the person who jumped up first. They saw that the golden light on his body had dissipated, revealing a set of leather armor worn on the outside. At this moment, his shoulders Trembling slightly, he seemed to be on the verge of anger.
This group of people had been making trouble in the lord's mansion for a long time, and it happened that Lord Bayin was hosting a banquet today. Unexpectedly, someone came to make trouble again, and it happened to be a monk. Seeing that the monks in the Lord's Mansion couldn't handle it, they decided to take action as a favor.
"Commander Fu, deal with him." Someone shouted. Other Central Plains people also shouted. Most of the people in Southern Xinjiang could not understand, but they also followed the shouting. Under everyone's expectations, Commander Fu, who was confronting Yuan Ming, suddenly shouted loudly: "Shut up, everyone."
This sound startled everyone." Even the Lord
Ren Bayin, the fat on his body trembled. Before everyone could figure out what happened, Commander Fu, who was standing at the front, suddenly fell to his knees with a "pop", causing everyone to exclaim again.
Young Master, I have finally found you." Commander Fu's eyes were red and he clasped his fists at Yuan Ming, shouting tremblingly.
Little Lord? His shout caused the expressions of the few people just now to freeze. Those people were not fools. They were stunned for a moment, and then they immediately ran over and knelt down on the ground.
