Fairy, I really am a villain!

"Do I need you to teach me? Xiaodie was originally my personal maid."

"Can she teach you? I am very patient with fools."

"Jiang Xingchu...!!"

The room fell silent, and no one knew what secret agreement had been reached.

Fang Xiwen looked at the culprit of tonight's crime and couldn't help but pinch her nose. "Sister, if you had said less, things wouldn't have turned out like this."

"I did it on purpose," Fang Qingxiao raised her face, looking very proud, "I designed it to make them fight."

"How can it be..."

Snapped.

Suddenly, someone tapped his shoulder. He turned around and saw a shadow falling beside him and handing him a note.

"There are a few people causing trouble at the East City Gate, using your name, Xiwen." Li Muyu said softly.

"Finally here."

The Yang party hasn't come to mess with him recently, so he's a little uncomfortable with it.

So Fang Xiwen took it and held her back, she was about to leave, took off her hood, and said with a smile: "I'll take care of it, second sister, don't bother with it, go back to your room and rest."

The lantern illuminated the fair and pretty face. The woman turned around and smiled.

Blinking, Li Muyou pointed at her lips and said, "Then my second sister wants a reward."

"This..." He turned his head and looked at Fang Qingxiao.

"Right in front of her."

"Ok."

After a few moments of delay, Li Muyou succeeded, hugged him gently, and turned to walk towards the inner house. Fang Qingxiao followed behind.

surface.

"You don't seem angry?"

"Why should I be angry about a little kiss? I don't like it."

"But what if I disguise myself as you?"

"...That's annoying," Fang Qingxiao said, stopping short and frowning, "Is this why you've been pretending to be me lately?"

"Not really, it's mainly to confuse those people," Li Muyou stretched her body and yawned, "I've been working hard lately."

"Is it hard for me?"

"Master sister, how can you call killing people hard? If I ask you to sit in the dark room and look at documents for half an hour, can you do it?"

"It doesn't seem possible."

"Then what's the use of you? Does Xiwen need a thug like you?"

"...Mu You, sister will check your progress in practice later."

"You are sick?"

After listening for a while at the end of the alley, Fang Xiwen couldn't help laughing twice, raised his eyes to see the lanterns dangling under the eaves, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Chapter 380 I'm Afraid of Embarrassing Him

At dawn, on the official road to the east city gate.

The burly man riding the tall horse looked back frequently, wanting to see the God of Land again, but in the end he failed.

It’s a pity that I don’t have enough immortal fate.

"Xiao Si, I feel so uncomfortable."

"Don't bother me," Gong Si was sitting on the carriage counting the goods, "I can get fifteen or sixteen taels of silver after delivering these goods, and if I sell half a piece of bright pattern cloth, it will be just enough money to buy some New Year's goods."

He was thinking about it in his mind.

Although affected by the New Year's Day factor, the overall price trend in the capital is that luxury goods are on the expensive side. Things like sandalwood and musk are even out of stock, while things like pepper, bacon, rice and flour are cheaper than outside.

According to Xiao Si's idea, he could sell a batch of goods and buy some food as New Year's goods to take home for the New Year. The rest could be kept in the Chamber of Commerce and sold slowly when the price was higher, so that he could make more money.

"Wow, the walls of this divine capital are really different. They must be several feet high, right?"

"...yes."

Looking at the array patterns flowing on the wall, Gong Si murmured.

He was born in a small village in the south of Longchuan. There was usually only a low fence outside the village, which could protect against some wild animals but not

Those refugees who fled from the southern wilderness.

The desperate invaders are the most vicious. Once these desperate people rush into the village and burn, kill and loot, the result will only be more refugees.

"When will we be able to have a wall like this?"

"Stop dreaming."

Gathering his thoughts, Gong Si rode his horse forward and found some congestion ahead. He looked into the distance for a while and felt a chill in his heart.

There are checkpoints on the official road.

No wonder they didn't attack from the starting point, they were waiting here... This is under the emperor's feet, do these people still have the law in their eyes? !

boom!

While he was thinking, he saw a carriage flying high up, carrying boxes of goods and crashing down on the side of the official road.

Then, a twisted body of a merchant was smashed down, covered in blood, lying limply on the shattered carriage.

"Transporting prohibited items, death!"

Following the sound, I saw a constable wearing a red suit embroidered with gold. He had a stern face and a silver medal hanging around his waist. Now he was slowly putting away his fist.

Soon, he arrived in front of Gong Si, narrowed his eyes, and kicked the carriage over.

"What are you doing!" the burly man shouted angrily, but was quickly stopped by Gong Si.

The constable flicked the box open with his hand, revealing rolls of bright yellow cloth inside, which fell onto the dirty ground.

"It can't be sold." Seeing this, Gong Si felt very disappointed.

The bulk of his business this time was based on these cloths. Now that they were dirty, he couldn't wash them. Not only had he gone there in vain, he would also have to pay the merchant back home.

"Sir, may I ask what crime we have committed?" Gong Siqiang asked himself, suppressing his anger.

"Oh, you ask even though you already know the answer."

"This kind of bright pattern cloth was banned three years ago because it offended the saint. Now you are secretly bypassing the checkpoints and want to bring it into the city to sell. Are you planning to rebel?"

After a few steps, the constable crushed all their goods and said lightly, "This will not happen again."

“Then why don’t you check them?!” The burly man was sharp-eyed and angrily asked when he saw several caravans with flags like “Wang” and “Shi” entering the city unscathed.

"That's the Third Young Master's man, how dare we investigate."

"Who the hell is the Third Young Master? Why would he——" "Enough!"

Holding him down, Gong Si shook his head vigorously, his voice sounding like blood dripping, "That's enough."

This card set up on the official road is not for extortion.

Looking up, I saw that several carriages ahead had been destroyed and people had been killed, but the caravans flying the Wang and Shi flags were able to pass unimpeded... I guess it was because the third young master wanted to stock up on goods.

Do not allow other caravans to enter the city and kill them to silence them.

"Xiao Si!"

"Enough, even the gods don't welcome us, let's go." Gong Si pulled the man, drove the carriage and was about to leave.

Seeing this, a sharp light flashed in the eyes of the constable, and he stepped in front of the two people and said: "According to Jin law, those who transport prohibited goods will be handed over to the Six Gates and punished according to the crime."

"Did I let you go?"

"This is too much!" The burly man was completely enraged. He roared and slashed at the constable with a knife.

"court death!"

This was exactly the excuse he wanted. Upon seeing this, the constable slapped out his palm, bringing up the rich power of the surrounding plants and trees, and imprinted it heavily on the man's chest.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!"

Screams pierced the sky, and the man fell to the ground, his body bent in a strange arc, and his life or death was unknown.

"Brother Gang? Brother Gang!" Gong Si's eyes were piercing, "What are you doing!!"

"He attacked me, and I just fought back," the constable sneered, the power of heaven and earth surging in his palm, "What do you think?"

Looking at Liu Gang twitching, Gong Si's eyes were red, his chest kept rising and falling, but in the end he just gritted his teeth and said: "No... No, what."

"He deserves it, doesn't he? You're smart enough to put it on."

With a click, the shackles were locked, and then Gong Si was kicked to his knees, looking up at the tall city wall.

He knew that it would be meaningless for him to die here.

Even this unexpected disaster happened only because the masters wanted to make more money - they have always had the final say on whether it is prohibited or not.

"Don't hate me, I'm just an agent." Luo Wenlong and Luo Yinzhang laughed, and their spiritual thoughts suddenly moved.

"Your Excellency is so majestic."

Wow!

In just half a breath, the sound of thick waves emerged in the air, and endless green waves suddenly appeared in front of Luo Wenlong's eyes. Then a sword flashed out from the waves and pierced straight into his forehead!

Exterior shot!

He clasped his hands together and barely blocked the sword. His Qi surged through his body and he shouted angrily, "Who?!"

The sword force dissipated, and a middle-aged man fell in front of the overturned carriage. He was wearing tight clothes and leggings, with slightly gray hair on his temples, and holding an ordinary fine iron long sword in his hand.

"Brother Luo!"

When he saw him, Gong Si was in disbelief at first, and then tears kept flowing out.

Among those who work as bodyguards, almost no one would know this "Green Lotus Wine Immortal". He has traveled all over the country for many years and has helped and saved many people, but in the end, all he asked for was a pot of wine.