Girl, let me check it out.

"Boss, why is this kid always circling the city wall?"

The younger brother asked breathlessly.

"Damn it, keep up!"

Ji Gang's face also looked very ugly.

“I just don’t believe he can keep going.”

……

"Yun Shu, I now solemnly inform you in the name of truth: the group of patrolling imperial guards walked around the city wall."

"Because of you, I didn't even have lunch and walked such a long distance."

"Don't question me anymore, got it?"

Fang Weihan angrily accused Yun Shu in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Oh, yes, yes."

Fang Weihan took a deep breath and decided to ignore this annoying AI assistant.

It's nothing but bad jokes.

It was already past noon, and he decided to find an inn close to Zhaowu Gate, preferably one where he could directly see the gate, to rest and spend the night.

Now he is in front of Jianwu Gate at the east gate of Nangong, so he has to go around half a circle again.

Fang Weihan hesitated for a moment, but decided not to call a carriage.

It’s better to keep a low profile and just treat it as an investigation.

Unfortunately, what Fang Weihan didn’t know was that he had been targeted when he came out of Yanguangzhai.

"Boss, I can't do it anymore."

The younger brothers collapsed to the ground like dead people.

"This kid...this kid is sick, boss."

With Ji Gang's second level of Mingwu cultivation, nothing would happen, but he was also holding back a fire of anger in his heart.

He followed the boy around more than one circle of the city wall!

Are you walking your dog?

"Get up and follow him. It's better if you are sick, so that we can do it more easily! After we finish, I will treat you to a good meal! I promise you can eat a lot of meat and drink a lot of wine!"

Ji Gang suppressed the anger in his heart and spoke again gloomily.

The group once again struggled to catch up with what they called the "fat sheep".

Chapter 58 Home invasion and robbery

Lingong Inn is located on Changming Ming Street, in front of Zhaowu Gate, the west gate of Nangong. From here you can get a glimpse of the majestic Changming Nangong.

On the balcony of a guest room on the third floor of the inn, Fang Weihan was lying comfortably on a recliner, gnawing on a piece of braised beef in his hand.

A bite of beef, a sip of cold wine, Lin Chong said it was good when he came.

"The Houmen Camp is under the jurisdiction of the Nan Ya Gate Guards. Their shift change time is in the morning. The gate guards who are not on duty are usually stationed in the southern camp of the city."

Fang Weihan chewed the beef with great effort, his speech being somewhat unclear.

"That is to say, as long as the Second Master leads away that group of Houmen Camp, there will be no new imperial guards to replace them."

"Now everything is ready, except for a key."

"I hope the old man will work hard and not let you down."

Fang Weihan stretched lazily, put down the unfinished beef, and looked very satisfied.

"Hit... No, take a nap first."

"Do you need me to call you?"

Yun Shu asked kindly.

"No, I will wake up by myself, and you should say 'how can you sleep at your age'."

Fang Weihan rejected her coldly.

"..."

Yun Shu was choked.

While Fang Weihan was chewing beef, Ji Gang and his group had already reached the bottom of his room.

"Boss, that kid went into the room on the third floor."

The younger brother pointed to the balcony where Fang Weihan was lying and said.

"Shall we do it now?"

Having been fooled for a long time, they were now extremely annoyed with Fang Weihan and wished they could eat him alive.

Ji Gang temporarily suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and reason prevailed again.

He shook his head and said:

"No hurry, wait until night."

Although he wanted to squeeze some money out of Fang Weihan right now, the environment did not allow it.

There are so many people and eyes during the day that it is hard to guarantee that nothing unexpected will happen.

We can only wait until night time, preferably after the fat sheep turns off the lights and falls asleep.

I just don’t know…

Ji Gang looked in another direction, his eyes filled with deep worry.

……

When Fang Weihan woke up, it was already late at night. The lights in the palace in front of him were already on, and the streets were brightly lit like the Milky Way between stars.

He weighed the wine jar next to him and found it empty, as if it had been licked by Master Zhao.

Fang Weihan stood up, opened the door, and decided to go downstairs to get some drinks, after all, he still had to keep watch tonight.

Alas, I have been staring at this broken door all the time. I, a prince, am almost becoming a security guard.

It can be said that we have avoided taking a detour of forty years.

Fang Weihan went downstairs carrying the jar of wine and casually glanced at the situation in the hall.

He was surprised to find that there was a table in the hall filled with imperial guards!

They didn't even take off their military uniforms. Their weapons were piled haphazardly aside, and they were just playing finger-guessing games and drinking.

Fang Weihan was completely confused.

What's going on?

With no wars for many years, he knew that the management of the imperial guards was very lax, but it didn't seem to be so lax, right?

Going out for drinks during work hours?

"Brother Yang, will it be okay for us to come out like this?"

There was a soldier of the Imperial Guard who looked at the direction of Zhaowu Gate with some concern, and whispered to the man who looked like a

The person said.

Although his voice was very soft, Fang Weihan still heard it.

For cultivators who have reached the third level of Mingwu, all of their bodily functions have been greatly enhanced, and each subsequent breakthrough will be even stronger.

This is a unique advantage of the Mingwu path compared to other paths, and can be seen as a combined version of the first, second and third Calabash Brothers.

We truly achieved the goal of "keeping our eyes and ears open in all directions."

The best job is to be a security guard.

"Why are you panicking? Tomorrow is Li Zixiang's turn as the fat pig. If he doesn't even come, how can he take care of us?"

The chief grabbed a roast chicken, chewed it until his mouth was full of oil, and exclaimed that it was delicious.

Seeing that the soldier was still a little restrained, the sergeant frowned and clicked his tongue.

"Why are you so unsociable, boy?"

"Let me tell you, it's not just us. There will be almost no guards on the city wall tonight and tomorrow night. If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself!"

"Go away, if you don't want to eat, get out of here, go back to the city wall and wait for it, don't ruin our fun!"

The sergeant shouted impatiently, which aroused the echoes of the surrounding imperial guards.

What's the matter? Are you the only one who thinks you are noble? Do you think we are neglecting our duties?

"How can that be possible, Brother Yang! I won't say anything more, I won't say anything more! Come on, let me toast you!"

The soldier realized that he had said something wrong and quickly apologized with a smile.

Fang Weihan listened with great interest.

Interesting, really interesting.

The rules of society will never change.

We are all playing, why should you be able to study?

How amazing!

Fang Weihan picked up the wine jar and took a sip of wine.

But it’s better this way. According to them, all the guards at the gate will probably run away tomorrow.

In this way, my last worry will be gone.

Then let's take action tomorrow night. Although it's a bit hasty, such a good opportunity is really rare.

Fang Weihan made up his mind.

Fang Weihan turned around and went back to the balcony of his room and lay back on his recliner.

He shook twice, thought about it, turned around and turned off the spirit stone lamp in the room.

The room suddenly became dark, with only the faint light of the street lamp left.

If you don't turn off the lights, it's too easy to be discovered when looking at the dark from the bright side.

It’s better to turn off the lights, it’s more private this way.

Fang Weihan gave himself a thumbs up.

I thought about it very carefully.

"Is there a possibility, I mean a possibility, that turning off the lights will attract something else?"

Yun Shu wrote faintly.

"What else can it attract? Cute rats?"

Fang Weihan looked confused and didn't take Yun Shu's words to heart at all.

"Xiaoyun, don't overthink it. You have to believe that there are still many good people in this world."

Yun Shu stopped talking.

Fang Weihan thought that she was speechless because of what he said, so he returned to the recliner and drank a sip of wine contentedly.

To deal with this kind of artificial intelligence with dark thoughts, we should strike hard and suppress it with firepower from the moral high ground.

He looked at Zhaowu Gate in the distance, feeling the slightly moist spring night breeze blowing on his face, and couldn't help but sigh.

The wind today is so noisy, so noisy, and even carries the sound of the door lock turning...

Fang Weihan: "?"

what?

What happened to my room door?

He grabbed the Lumen that was placed aside, slowly stood up, and hid in the dark corner of the balcony.