Chapter 68

A dozen or so members of the cruiser who passed nearby immediately jumped towards this direction. Accompanied by the soft howling of the wolf, a strong wind full of wood-attribute aura came face to face. He was wearing black soft armor, carrying a sharp sword, and Yan Bugui, a well-dressed man of the day, had already surrounded the four of Wuqi. .

Wu Qi's voice was really too loud, and the resulting movement was also a little too loud.

In the distance, blue rays of light continued to fly into the sky, and nearly a hundred eagle guards flew towards this side with piercing bird cries. The howling of wolves from far and near was incessant, and Jidu seemed to have turned into a wolf's den. There were wolf howls everywhere, and cyan figures came galloping towards this side with a gust of wind.

It was only time for a cup of tea. Nearly a hundred eagle guards gathered in the sky and circled rapidly. The blue monster bird phantom swayed a gust of wind, blowing the raindrops like bullets and 'swish' downwards. More than 300 people from the Wind Patrol Division Beast Martial Artist who fused the soul of the broken wind blue wolf also rushed to the scene, and the surrounding walls were filled with people from the Patrol Wind Division.

Followed by a dozen rough roars from a distance, a dozen or so wearing heavy armor, with blazing flames all over their bodies, behind a flaming lion and beast soul ranging from four to eighty feet tall, tall and burly. The abnormal big man rushed over with a large group of soldiers.

Everyone was staring at Wu Qi, their eyes very strange.

Among the dozen or so strong men who finally arrived, the flaming lion and beast soul behind him was as high as eight feet, and the whole body exuded hot currents. As soon as the raindrops approached him, it turned into water vapor and dispersed, and the body was wrapped in thick white water vapor. He strode forward, relying on his height a foot and a half taller than Wuqi, he looked down at Wuqi from a high position, and looked at him up and down for a while.

"Yan does not return to that kid's 'best friend'? Hey, fuck his 'best friend' from the eighteenth generation? Yan does not return to this kid, so lucky!"

Wu Qi grinned and smiled dryly. The breath emanating from this big man is really scary. It is strong, grand, and violent. This is a real master of innate fetal interest, not the kind of old boy demon and raging fire who break through with the help of evil methods. Fake and inferior goods, but a real master who has laid a solid foundation step by step and made breakthroughs step by step.

After a few dry laughs, Wu Qi bowed his hands to the big man who looked to be in his thirties, "I don't know the general's name?"

The big man laughed strangely, and slapped Wuqi on the shoulder with a heavy slap: "The surname is Ji, and the surname is Yan, Yan who has never returned. My name is Yan Qiuhui, and the Great Yan inspector is the chief inspector of Xifengwei. Shou, it was Yan who did not belong to his own grandfather. You just said you were going to fuck him from the eighteenth generation, ancestor?"

The Dayan Patrol Division is divided into five major wind guards in the southeast, northwest, middle, and northwest, which correspond to the affairs of many vassal states in the four directions of Dayan Dynasty and the mainland of Dayan Dynasty. The grand patrol hunter is the highest executive officer of the Fengwei. He has the right to be executed first and then to file. Even in many cases, the first execution is not performed, and no one will investigate the details.

A cold sweat oozes out from Lu Chengfeng's forehead. The patrolling division of the West Wind Guard was responsible for supervising the many vassal states in the west of the Dayan Dynasty. The Lu state was one of the western states of the Dayan Dynasty. In a sense, the West Wind Guard is a sharp knife hanging over the heads of many aristocratic families in Lu.

Although the Dayan Dynasty never easily interfered in the internal affairs of the vassal states, but the dignified Xifengwei's grand patrol really wanted to intervene in the affairs of the state of Lu, who would dare to say nothing? Who will say no? If Yan Qiu said that he wanted to rectify the State of Lu, I don't know how many people would jump up and smash the stone on the top of the State of Lu.

After a dry cough, Lu Chengfeng took two steps forward and bowed back to Yan Qiu: "Great hunting tour, Chengfeng is here to be polite."

Yan Qiuhui laughed a few times, waved his hand at Lu Chengfeng, and laughed loudly: "Stop talking nonsense, so many people have heard what this kid said just now. Hey, I Yan Qiuhui is in Jicheng, too. A person with a foundation and a head and face is insulted by this kid in front of him, and I will be asked how to meet people in the future?"

He glared fiercely at Wuqi Yiyan, who was nothing at all,

Yan Qiu snapped back, looked at Lu Chengfeng and sneered: "Who are you? What the hell is going on tonight? Hey, the city defense collapsed for more than three miles, who is with you? There is such a big blood feud to kill you?"

Reaching out his hand, Yan Jiuhui grabbed Lu Chengfeng's neck. He laughed and said, "Hey, what nonsense are you talking about with you little kids? You're going to be caught and tortured, and you don't know what's going on? Boys, you've arrested people, and prepare the guys for them to suffer!"

Wu Qi stopped in front of Lu Chengfeng, stretched out his palm and slashed towards Yan Qiuhui's wrist. Wu Qi said indifferently: "Why should the big patrol hunter be angry? The boy is rude and forced to help. If you don't shout like that, the boys may not be able to save their lives."

Seeing that Wuqi dared to do something to himself, Yan Jiuhui's eyes flashed, and he suddenly burst out laughing. He retracted his palm and turned into a fist, and punched Wuqi's palm with one punch. He laughed and said: "Okay, come, come, come, you can beat me, I will take care of you tonight!"

When the fists and palms collided, Wu Qi only felt that a big mountain was pressing down in front of him, and the huge force shook him to the ground, and he stepped back with a grunt. The fiery fist slammed into the meridians of Wuqi's arm, but it happened to neutralize the yin and cold qi that the demon had invaded in his meridians just now. The arm that was still a little stiff and inconvenient suddenly returned to normal.

Yan Jiuhui was shocked. He punched Wuqi in the palm of his hand. Although he repelled Wuqi, he was also twisted by the strange vortex-like energy in Wuqi's palm. empty. His body trembled, and the punches he punched into the empty space pulled his body and staggered toward the slanting thorns and rushed out a dozen steps, punching the wall of the roadside out of a hole in the boss.

"What a punch!" Wu Qi shouted.

"Good palm!" Yan Jiuhui retracted his fist in surprise, stared at Wuqi and looked up and down: "You are in the innate realm at such a young age. Huh? That kid just called himself Chengfeng? Could it be Lu Chengfeng? ? You kid, is it possible that you are his disciple Wu Qi?"

Lu Chengfeng was overjoyed, and he hurriedly replied, "Have you heard the name of Chengfeng before, too?"

"Bah!" Yan Qiuhui spit out a mouthful of phlegm on the ground. He patted his forehead heavily and shouted, "The grandson Yan Bugui mentioned you. Hey, you are not waiting for the reward in Lu, come to Jidu. What are you doing?"

A soft wolf howl came, and Yan Bugui rushed over from a distance with a few people. The green shadow flashed, and Yan Bugui threw himself on the street. He glanced at Wu Qi and said happily: "It really is you! Wu Qi, your mouth is so real, it's really hard to bear!"

Shaking his head, Yan Bugui looked at Yan Qiu and reported back: "Great hunting tour, Lu Chengfeng may be the descendant of Duke Yan Le, and he should go to the Guozong Mansion to confirm the inheritance of blood and belong to the clan. , who inherited the title of Duke Yanle and the official position of Zuo Guozheng."

Chao Lu Chengfeng smiled, and Yan Bugui said solemnly: "I just received the news, Lord Guozong, Yu Xuangong, is coming here with Mrs. Rongyang."

As soon as Yan Bugui's words came out, Yan Qiuhui's face became extremely strange. He looked at Lu Chengfeng up and down for a while, and suddenly looked at Wu Qi and sneered again and again: "Eighteen generations of ancestors? Ah? Humph, eighteen generations of ancestors!"

After inexplicably sneering a few times, Yan Qiu shouted back in a deep voice: "Why do you only know this kind of news now? Someone mobilized a military crossbow in Jicheng, and even used a broken wind and bone awl specially designed for innate masters. Why is there no news to report inside? Even the collapsed mountain wall was used, just to kill Lu... Young Master Lu, hum, who is so bold?"

Yan Bugui bowed back to Yan Qiu and said with a wry smile: "The bed crossbow was transferred from the city defense army's Huangzi Ding battalion. Who is it? The thread has been cut off. The treasurer of the battalion ordnance just died on the bed of his concubine. The news that Mrs. Rongyang secretly came to visit Duke Xuan of Yu was blocked, and this information just got to me. "

The expressions of Wuqi, Lu Chengfeng, and Yan Qiuhui changed drastically.

Wu Qi glanced at Lu Chengfeng, and Lu Chengfeng shook his head gloomily.

Yan Qiuhui sneered: "Okay, there are people who dare to do something about the intelligence in the company, who is it?"

Yan Bugui coughed softly and spit out a name, Qin Qingshui.

Yan Jiuhui's face became more and more ugly, he stomped his feet fiercely, and sneered: "It's really unscrupulous, do you really think that no one can control him?"

Before the words were finished here, someone over there had already picked up the words in a shrill voice: "Yan Qiuhui, the unscrupulous person you are talking about is not me, is it?"

The sound of dense footsteps came, and a middle-aged man with a donkey face, less than two-thirds the width of his normal body, and as thin as a trowel, walked over with a sway. In the violent storm, this man wore an extremely wide white robe, and the wind blew the robe around, as if he could take his thin and shriveled body up and down.

This person is Qin Qingshui, the Dayan Patrol Division Zhongfeng Guards and the Great Patrol Hunter, who is in charge of all the powers of the Paunfeng Division in the territory directly under the direct jurisdiction of the Dayan Dynasty.

The strong wind blew Qin Qingshui's white robe, and he pointed at Lu Chengfeng arrogantly, and sneered: "This person is suspected of killing Tuoba Qingye, the proton of the country, come here and take him and his one. The accomplices should be brought back, and Haosheng asked to see how they obtained the controlled ordnance such as the bed crossbow and the windbreaker from the army. You have to check carefully to see who colluded with him to make him so bold. Thistle committed the crime!"

Lu Chengfeng looked at Qin Qingshui in astonishment, and he said sharply, "Sir, it was Lu who was ambushed and killed!"

Qin Qingshui rolled his eyes and shook his head with a sneer: "Joke, don't you think my eyes are blind? It's clear that you colluded with the scum in the army and set up an ambush to assassinate the proton of the country. Come on, bring this fellow back to life. Arrest all the party members together!"

Wu Qi frowned, this Qin Qingshui came towards Lu Chengfeng.

Lu Chengfeng stared at Qin Qingshui, wondering why he was targeting him.

Yan Qiu rounded his eyes, and he shouted in a deep voice, "Qin Qingshui, things are not what you said." He reached out and stopped the group behind Qin Qingshui.

Qin Qingshui raised his head, looked at the dark clouds and lightning in the sky, and said indifferently: "Yan Qiuhui, don't forget, this is Jidu, and I am the chief patrol of Zhongfengwei, the patrol officer. If you don't manage things, you can't interfere!"

He slapped Yan Jiuhui's arm with a palm, and Qin Qingshui shouted sharply: "Come here, take it away, and put it in the prison of the Patrolman!"

A group of beasts, like wolves and tigers, rushed up immediately.

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