Fairy, I really am a villain!

Hearing such a straightforward request, the man laughed and made the final decision: "Just allow him to do so."

...

Grelanger left the room, cursing as he went, and closed the door violently;

Liu Manhong had changed his posture from kneeling on the ground to sitting upright. Seeing that he didn't say anything, he spoke at the right time: "Are you going to agree to him just like that? Do you want someone to capture Yuwen Chou and Yun Yichuan?"

"Too shallow. To deal with a hungry wolf like this from the grassland, blood is enough. It doesn't matter whose blood it is."

"You want to bring people from Xingping... I'm afraid, I'm afraid it will alert the enemy." Liu Manhong was really scared now. He broke out in a cold sweat and bowed down.

He had been the city lord for much longer than Lin Huazhi. Whenever a chicken was lost in one house or someone died in another, they would call him over. He remembered the names of many of the people and how many people were in their families.

When he thought of the grassland people's butcher knives chopping off their heads in the heart of the Central Plains, he felt a chill in his heart.

As if he saw through his thoughts, the man laughed and comforted him, "Don't worry, this position will be yours in the future. Why would I do such an inconsiderate thing?"

"You mean..."

"I am a kind-hearted person and I cannot bear to see the people suffer. Sir Liu, do you understand what I mean?"

Hearing this, Liu Manhong's heart skipped a beat.

In order to meet the needs of this lord, caravans from all over the country brought batches of goods here, and also brought many pale and skinny refugees...

...

...

"You understand what I mean, right?"

"I understand, I understand. From now on, I will call you Miss Huazhi. Are you satisfied?"

Walking on the street, Fang Xiwen was having a daily quarrel with his good friend.

The matter was very small. Seeing that Li Muyu kept calling her so intimately, Lin Huazhi also wanted the same treatment and wanted to call him by his name. He had no objection, but in return, he had to call her that.

“Hua Zhi, Hua Zhi, Hua Zhi…”

"I, I'm here, please stop screaming!" The woman hooked her arms around his neck and was about to cover her mouth, but stopped halfway.

"What kind of person? Didn't you ask for it yourself..." Fang Xiwen couldn't help laughing.

He discovered that in this boring and complicated work, only by teasing Lin Huazhi could he feel more relaxed.

The two of them came out to interrogate the "grassland spies" they had captured. Within a few days of the implementation of the plan, the Six Gates quickly arrested several people.

After releasing the two who were caught by mistake, only a rough man who could only chatter and couldn't understand human language was left.

Since she couldn't speak the grassland dialect, Fang Xiwen brought along the only field combat force with her, hoping to use her subtle senses to test some things.

However, before he reached the government office, he heard a loud "bang" in the street;

A man in a black cloak was knocked flying from behind the wall. Several hideous knife wounds on his back tore his clothes apart, forming the shape of the Chinese character "王".

That is where the six gates hold prisoners.

A swordsman was rushing forward, grinning, and you could see that several teeth were missing... It was Crazy Tiger!

Lin Huazhi had just locked onto him and was about to attack when suddenly a spiritual consciousness dropped from the sky and hit Fang Xiwen beside her.

The power of heaven and earth surged like shackles and pressed down on him, and it seemed that he was about to be beaten into a meat patty!

"Don't think about it!"

With a pull of the light blue sleeves, the invisible cage was smashed to pieces; Lin Huazhi left a restriction on him and immediately stepped into the air.

'This is Duizi coming.'

Fang Xiwen was not surprised by this, and he immediately drew his sword and chased after Feng Hu, followed by a large group of red-clad detectives from the Six Gates.

The three of them, two chasing and one fleeing, headed straight for the city gate.

The guards guarding the city did not dare to stop them, and they retreated to the sides and opened the gate;

Just as the distance between the three people was getting shorter and shorter, Crazy Tiger suddenly turned around, and a brilliant sword light burst out in an instant!

Chapter 207 This is my city!

During the pursuit, Yuwen Chou suddenly jumped up and turned around to kill him.

He turned around and slashed with his sword, as fast as the wind!

when!

The long sword slid to the hilt of Yuwen Chou's sword with a flick of his wrist. With a turn of his wrist, the sword and the knife crossed at an angle in the air, and the two began to wrestle.

Only then did Fang Xiwen see the appearance of this "mad tiger" clearly.

Unlike the idiot Yuwen Yu, this eldest brother was handsome, with regular features and beautiful sideburns. He should have a mature beauty, but his eyes ruined this temperament.

The outline of his eyes seemed to be drawn randomly, and there was a mad look under his thick eyebrows. He was looking at me intently.

chap!

The swords separated, cutting off the two men's sight of each other;

Fang Xiwen took two steps back, the internal energy in his body transformed, an illusory sound of sea tides was heard, and the sword body turned dark green.

He said coldly: "Are you saving people?"

"I'm here to kill you!"

Yuwen Chou sneered, murderous intent spilling out from his leaky front teeth, and he pounced forward fiercely like a tiger descending from the mountain.

Five Tigers Breaking Door Sword, a roar and the wind rises!

"kill me?"

"Give my fourth brother back his life!!"

The sound of waves surged up, neutralizing and absorbing the fierce wind; Fang Xiwen's sword made an arc and hit the blade heavily, and two completely different forces suddenly erupted!

The Five Tigers Breaking Door Sword is known for its strength and ferocity, so the soft-on-the-outside-but-strong-on-the-inside Bi Luo sword technique is the most suitable method to deal with it.

I saw waves of sword intent coming one after another, dissolving and transforming the force, and then hitting it back.

In just a dozen moves, Yuwen Chou was unilaterally suppressed by him. He retreated a few steps with his sword, and the stone bricks under his feet cracked like a spider web!

"What fourth brother? Are you kidding?" Fang Xiwen swung out several swords and sneered, "You are only here to rescue the grassland spies! Yuwen Chou, whose dog are you?!"

"You fucking-"

The mad tiger seemed to be completely enraged. He roared, and his clothes suddenly became bigger. His back arched, and the long sword in his hand was covered with a thin layer of magic flames.

The great method to destroy heaven and earth?

Sensing this familiar breath, Fang Xiwen was startled. He looked back at the city gate and saw that the shadow that had been protecting him had already left.

It was he who sent a message to let Li Muyu leave because he could deal with Yuwen Chou alone... Now it seems that this is not the case.

At this time, there was already chaos at the city gate.

Seeing this, Fang Xiwen felt a little anxious. He clenched his left hand and array patterns appeared in front of him. He pretended to block the way and flew towards the back.

"Don't even think about escaping!"

Yuwen Chou shattered the unformed formation with one sword, and the devil's flames were grim and grinning as they slashed at his back; so Fang Xiwen had to move his sword around to block it.

Seeing this, he pointed at the city gate and angrily said, "Are you still trying to stop me? Those grassland people are going to disperse the caravan!"

"What does it have to do with me?"

"Someone is dying!"

"What does it have to do with me!"

Yuwen Chou just laughed and swung his sword suddenly.

During this delay, Fang Xiwen also took out a blood jade, his eyes turned cold:

"I told you to stay out of my way—" "Yuwen Chou, die!"

The two voices overlapped, and suddenly a ray of sword light broke between the two of them and hit Yuwen Chou's sword heavily.

The evil spirit filled with the intent of extinction suddenly dissipated, like a snake that was pinched by seven inches, and it lay down limply.

It was Yun Yichuan who arrived.

Without giving any time for discussion, he directly put Yuwen Chou into the sword's grasp. He looked up from the flying sword light and sneered at Fang Xiwen: "You guys acted quite realistically."

The implication is that he still seems to think the two are in the same group.

"Just treat it as a show."

"But no matter what, Yuwen Chou must die." Ye Baiyu's indifferent voice sounded, and a huge sword chopped down on his head, sucking up all the surrounding airflow.

Tianyu falls into the sky!

Seeing Yun and Ye appear, Fang Xiwen didn't say anything more and just left.

Using his wandering spirit, he rushed madly to the city gate, where a commotion had already broken out;

Yuwen Chou still wanted to stop them, but he was overwhelmed by the waves of combined attacks and could not raise his head. He let out a manic roar.

When he was about to leave the city, Fang Xiwen looked back and met Yun Yichuan's somewhat complicated eyes.

...

A hunchbacked old woman was walking among the crowd. Suddenly she stopped and met someone's eyes.

She came here to escape the disaster.

Just like when Xinggong was handling a case before, the man used the excuse of "severe drought and bad harvest" so he came to Xingping to seek refuge with his relatives; although it was just nonsense in that case, it was actually not groundless.

Yangzhou suffered a drought at the end of last year and the harvest was poor. Rich families could still tighten their belts to get by, but the poorer ones could only take advantage of the surplus food and go to the city with their elderly and children to find a job.

Even so, there are still some officials who do not care about their political achievements and just collect the grain, leaving the family completely wiped out.

On the official road outside Xingping City, there were carriages and horses coming in a continuous stream.

Valuable sandalwood carriages and sedan chairs, as well as carts carrying several emaciated human figures, were traveling side by side, but they were blocked by people in front and had to stop.

The old woman in front took a look at the man who was blocking the road and saw that he looked fierce and ferocious, not like a good person. She immediately took out half a piece of yellow bread from her bosom.

She first spat, then stuffed the cake into her mouth.