Farming by blowing the lamp: the little girl of the fool's family

Chapter 702

The leading officer immediately hesitated and stood there with a look of hesitation.

The officer behind him continued to whisper, "Besides, it's late at night, my lord must have slept soundly, if I wake him up now, I'm afraid we..."

Saying that, the officer shook his head and sighed lowly.

Although the two spoke in a very low voice, Yang Jiayin still listened carefully.

From this point of view, the county magistrate of Liuli town is probably a jerk!

She lightly patted the snowflakes off the small quilt that Xiao Xiaoyuan was wrapped in, pretending not to hear their conversation just now, and asked, "Why are you still standing where you are, why don't you hurry back and get something to save people, it's too late But it's really over!"

She still cared about Li Jinyang tightly with all her heart.

But she believed that no matter what, Li Jinyang would be fine.

Just like when the snow mountain collapsed two years ago, Li Jinyang frightened her.

But in the end, didn't both of them survive?

Li Jinyang once said that no matter what, she would not be left alone.

Therefore, she firmly believed that Li Jinyang would keep his promise.

King Ming was still guarding the edge of the ruins, his beard covered with snowflakes.

Officials are still hesitant.

At this time, King Ming walked over with a blank face, and shouted in a deep voice, "I will give you half a stick of incense, do as she says, otherwise..."

King Ming's eyes froze, and he waved his palm towards a big tree beside the official.

The sharp palm brushed against the officer's cheek, and he felt a burning pain in his cheek, followed by a "boom".

Turning his head, he saw that the big tree surrounded by the two had fallen to the ground.

The official's face turned pale.

The people in the snow also looked shocked, looking at Duke Ming with a little more horror.

However, King Ming withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and threw a word coldly at the officer, "Huh?"

A team of officials ran away in fright.

Not long after, the county government came again.

The county magistrate came in person.

However, with a look of displeasure.

The official who was in charge before, followed carefully at the moment, and said to the county magistrate, "Look, my lord, the disaster situation here is indeed worse than before. Should we hurry up and send more people to carry out rescue work?"

Still a little conscious.

Unexpectedly, the county magistrate snorted coldly, kicked the officer away, and scolded coldly, "You trash, my lord is asking you where is the old man who dared to threaten you just now!"

"When my lord catches him, he must be skinned. How dare he act wildly on my territory!"

These words clearly reached King Ming's ears.

Yang Jiayin and Concubine Xian looked at each other without speaking.

It seems that the county magistrate is really going to kill himself tonight.

Soon, the group arrived in front of King Ming and Yang Jiayin.

Having seen King Ming make a move, he knew that his skills were not simple, so the official took a few steps back and whispered to the county magistrate, "My lord, it is him."

After all, he took a few steps back.

Looking at the county magistrate with a mustache and an arrogant face, it is not a good thing at first glance.

"Let me tell you, are you a stinky old man who is tired of your life, and dare to point fingers at me and interfere with my yamen's affairs on my lord's territory?!"

The county magistrate put his hands on his hips, looked like a shrew, stared at King Ming, and said desperately, "If you want to die, just say so, my lord will definitely help you!"

(End of this chapter)