Chapter 19 Li Wei

The city guard mansion was stunned by Fatty Yi Yan, who was sobbing like a mourning concubine. All the guards who were in charge of the night that night lined up in front of the main hall of the City Lord's Mansion, tore off their trousers and slapped the board. Under Yi Yan's mad roar, nearly a hundred guards were beaten and screamed, and nearly a hundred white buttocks were beaten so colorfully as if they had opened a dye shop.

After roaring a few times, Fatty Yi Yan screamed a few times, the sound was like a cuckoo crying blood, and it made Wu Qi feel pity for him.

"Ow, my money, my money, my money, money, money!"

"Ow, the money I scraped from the land for three years, my money, my money!"

"Ow, I risked my life to come to Xiaomengcheng, scraping the ground day and night, my money!"

"Ow, how can I support my one hundred and thirty women without money! I have so many women, so many patrons, so many guards! How can I support them, how can I support them! My money, my money, my money!"

"Ow, no money, how can I bribe, how can I get promoted, how can I leave this ghost place!"

A huge mountain of meat, with only a loincloth wrapped around his crotch, he just sat at the entrance of the lobby of the city guard mansion, crying bitterly, hissing, snot and tears, his body rolling with waves of flesh, flesh and blood. They collided with each other, constantly making a 'crackling' sound, and the end was the wonders of the world.

Yi Xing and the other three Yi Yan brothers from the same family looked at him eagerly, each of them scratching their ears and scratching their cheeks. They kept moaning and sighing, trembling with fear at the heavy loss Yi Yan suffered. It was too ruthless, it was too ruthless, except that the heavy golden bed was not removed, all of Yi Yan's net worth was moved cleanly, and even the better silk clothes were looted.

The three of you look at me, I look at you, and at the same time decide to double the number of night guards in your mansion starting tonight.

The 'serious wounded' Wuqi followed Lu Chengfeng and rushed to comfort Yi Yanyitong in a pretentious manner.

At this moment, Yi Yan was the most vulnerable moment in his life. He didn't care who comforted him, he was crying a lot while holding Lu Chengfeng's sleeve.

"Lu Dianjun, ah, my money, ah, you are the Dianjun of Xiaomengcheng, you must catch this group of thieves and stab them with a thousand swords! Woohoo, I have worked diligently to scrape the land for three years. I do n’t let go of the money, so I have saved so much, I have kept bribing and buying officers! Woohoo, the sister -in -law of us, we want to be promoted to make a fortune, is it easy? "

"The thief who killed thousands of knives, Dian Jun must help me catch them, kill them all with their heads rolling, and kill them with blood!"

Lu Chengfeng agreed to Yi Yan one by one with a wry smile. He managed to get out of the big fat man's embrace, panting, pulling his sleeves and turning away.

Wuqi ran behind Lu Chengfeng with small steps, and he heard Lu Chengfeng cursing in a low voice: "Fart, fart, it stinks! What does catching the thief have to do with me? Sir, what does it have to do with me?"

After trotting all the way and turning a few times into the yard, Lu Chengfeng suddenly stopped in his footsteps, turned around and pointed at Wuqi and asked, "You didn't do it, right?"

Wuqi looked at Lu Chengfeng in surprise. He pointed at his right shoulder, which was wrapped like a zongzi, and asked, "Look, do I have that ability?"

Lu Chengfeng frowned and looked up and down Wuqi for a while, then shook his head hesitantly.

"Yes, you were injured. But I still think you did it! Well, who cares, it wasn't me who was stolen!"

With a flick of his sleeves, Lu Chengfeng swayed into his Dianjun mansion. He loudly called Lao Hei and the old gangster to change his robe full of snot and tears. Today, he is going to the public house where Dianjun works. Take over the duties of the Dianjun. Originally, when Lu Chengfeng took over the Dian army, he needed Cheng Shou to accompany him personally, but looking at Yi Yan's state today, he didn't count on him.

Wu Qi looked at Lu Chengfeng who swayed into the room, his mouth crooked, and he muttered in a low voice, "Could it be that this guy is a dog?"

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Lu Chengfeng changed into a black public uniform, with an iron plate hanging from his waist, a long sword hanging from his waist, and a black gauze crown that was one foot two inches high, and strode out. . The grim-faced Xiao Hei put on a heavy set of fish-scale heavy armor, carried an iron halberd that was one zhang and two feet long, and followed Lu Chengfeng closely.

With his hands behind his back, standing in front of the Dianjun Mansion and looking up at the gray sky, Lu Chengfeng laughed at himself: "The Dayan Dynasty was founded more than two thousand years ago, and the Lu Kingdom has been founded three hundred years ago, I am afraid I am the most shabby. It's a city's army. A guard, a guest, oh, this is the time to take office!"

Wu Qi remembered Lu Chengfeng's two hundred guards who were either killed or driven back, and shook his head.

With a long sigh, Lu Chengfeng shrugged his shoulders, and a bleak and lonely air emerged from his brows. But he quickly took a deep breath, like a seedling that suddenly encountered rain after a long drought, and a new energy surged throughout his body.

Reaching out his hand to strike at the void, Lu Chengfeng said with a long smile: "However, there is still a guest, and a guard, yes, yes, the mountains and rivers are not exhausted! Two, two, today I will see Lu Chengfeng from Starting from a small small Mengcheng army, one day, I, Lu Chengfeng, will open up my own country!"

Xiao Hei looked at Lu Chengfeng with incomparable admiration, but Wu Qi yawned and scratched his right shoulder, which was a little itchy.

Yang Tian called a few times, and Lu Chengfeng led the two around an inner wall that was 10 feet thick, passed through a corridor that was more than 10 feet long, and came to a large spacious yard. The length and width of this yard are all 100 feet away, and there are several public houses around this yard. The Dianjun, Dianli, Dianmin, Dianxing and several key departments under Xiaomeng City all work together here.

On the south side of the square, there is a small gate no more than ten feet wide, which leads directly to the street outside the city guard house. Some businessmen and residents in the city are going in and out of the gate, going to work in the public houses of each yamen. Among them, the public house with the largest number of idlers is the court of the civil officials.

Wu Qi leaned over and took a look. It seemed that the family was at odds with the mother-in-law and the daughter-in-law. Two women, one old and one young, were accusing and scolding each other in the lobby. There were two or three hundred people around, watching the excitement with great interest.

However, today the city guard Yi Yan was stolen to the bottom of the sky, and the civil official Yi De was there to solve Yi Yan, and he did not come to the court to deal with this civil affairs. When the boss was not there, several officials under the Dianminguan were also laughing together in the hall, provoking the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to quarrel and fight without a word, causing the hall to be smoky and indecent.

Wu Qi shook his head, looking at the appearance of these officials, he knew what the Yi Yan brothers had tossed Xiao Mengcheng into. The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, and the officials of Xiaomengcheng have long been damaged by them.

The Dian officer is responsible for all military operations in Xiaomeng City, and is responsible for the mobilization and distribution of all military supplies in Xiaomeng City, ranking first among the four Dian officials. Therefore, the officer's office is located in the north of this square. Three high masts are erected in front of the gate. There are four small public houses lined up in a row, guarding the lobby where the officer is usually promoted to handle affairs. .

The four small public rooms on both sides of the hall of the officers are the treasury room responsible for the storage of military supplies, the Sima room responsible for marching and expedition, the service room responsible for the collection of militiamen, and the secretary room responsible for handling various affairs related to the barbarians.

When Wuqi came to the Dianjun lobby, he saw more than 30 carts piled up in front of the Siman's house. The carts were full of severed barbarian heads, and several small officials in official uniforms were pinching them. Nose counting the number of heads. There is a notice board in front of the door of Siman's house, and there is a notice posted on it.

This is the vehicle of the Mengcun people, and Wu Qi recognized these large vehicles. But the men from Mengcun were not by the car. They all gathered in front of the treasury's door, making dissatisfied noises. Besides them, Wuqi also heard Zhang Hu's loud roar, as if he was arguing with someone.

When I entered the city last night, the sky was already dark, and the public housing here must have stopped working, so Mengcun talents came here early in the morning to pay the barbarian head in exchange for silver rewards. But why did Zhang Hu go to the treasury and quarrel with people?

After saying hello to Lu Chengfeng, Wuqi quickly ran towards the treasury, stretched out his hand to separate the Mengcun people, and walked into the treasury.

The big men in Mengcun are not very good at talking. When Wuqi squeezed into the crowd, they almost threw their fists to give him a few hard hits. Fortunately, they saw that it was Wuqi, so they opened a path with a smile and let Wuqi go in.

In the dimly lit treasury room, there was a stone platform three feet high in the middle, with a black-painted koan on it. A skinny middle-aged man with triangular eyes, drooping eyebrows, rolling eyes, and an air of slickness all over his body was sitting cross-legged behind the koan, scolding Zhang Hu loudly.

"Just relying on the eyes of your master Yi, your green fire skeleton is simply not a popular thing, and giving you ten silver purchases has already made you a lot of money! You have to say that this is a low-grade magic weapon. , I must spend a hundred gold to buy this waste, sir, do you want to blackmail the city guards?"

A big black hat was buckled on his head, Zhang Hu was so angry that his face was red, and he stared at the middle-aged man without saying a word.

In the treasury room, in addition to the few barbarian hunters brought by Zhang Hu, there was another group of sturdy men. That group of people obviously didn't deal with Zhang Hu. The big man in black leather armor pointed at Zhang Hu's green skull and laughed loudly. It also wasted a precious 'Spiritual Talisman' to imprison the skeleton.

A few big men colluded with the middle-aged man in the treasury, just desperately trying to depreciate the value of the loot that Zhang Hu killed by killing the barbarian leader, insisting that this green fire skeleton is a piece of waste, worth ten silver at most, It's not worth the price of a hundred gold ingots that a low-grade instrument should have.

Wuqi looked back, and Lu Chengfeng had already separated from the crowd and walked in.

With a smile, Wu Qi strode up, and in front of everyone's eyes, he picked up the thin man, and the one who covered his face was a big ear and slapped it down.

While beating the man frantically, Wuqi shouted loudly: "God's eye? I think you are blind to your dog's eye! Your family's friend of Uncle Wuqi, you dare to cheat? The power of this green fire skeleton, uncle I Seeing it with my own eyes, is it not a low-grade magic weapon?"

Wu Qi's palm was heavy, and a dozen slaps were slapped, and the man's teeth had all fallen off and flew out of his mouth.

In the shrill screams of the man, the big man who had just colluded with him and deliberately slapped Zhang Hu had already roared, and he drew his long sword and slashed at Wuqi.

Zhang Hu also let out a roar, pulling out the wind-splashing machete with his backhand, blocking the big man's long sword.

With a muffled sound, the two took a few steps back at the same time.

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