After waiting for a long time, Bingyi didn't see the two corpses resurrected, and he was a little impatient.

He left one dragon behind, and the other dragon pulled the cart and jumped into the lake to rest.

At the same time, in Yangzhou City, it is not stable now.

After learning that Bingyi attacked Jianbao Town, slaughtered a dragon on the street, killed nearly ten people, and the people in the inn were not spared, the people in the city panicked.

Now that the son of the king of the Eastern Wilderness was forced to flee, the city lord also followed, and in the face of Bingyi, who was only slightly inferior to the king of the four wildernesses, the people were like fish and meat on the chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered.

In the Witch House, inside the main hall.

The desolate man listened to Wu Zhu's reply from Wu Zhu, who had gone to Sword Bag Town to inquire about the news.

"My lord, in the current Jianbao Town, everyone is only allowed to enter but not leave, and when they come out, they become an ice lump, so their subordinates only look at the mountains outside the town. Wu Zhu said.

"Well, what do you see?" asked Si Wu, who was sitting next to him.

"Bingyi killed two people today, and in a fit of rage, he stabbed through the roof of the inn. Wu Zhu said.

"Pierced the roof?!" surprised not only Si Wu, but also a desolate man holding tea.

He put down the teacup, "But someone came out to resist?"

Wu Zhu shook his head, "No, Yu Shiyu, the leader of the Martial Alliance who rushed there yesterday, didn't come out either, and let Bingyi kill him, but..."

"But what?" asked the Arashi.

"It seems to have killed someone in the inn. Wu Zhu said.

"Heh", the god sitting next to him sneered, "The guys in his inn are honest and kind, how many people may be there? Sooner or later, the people outside will be killed." ”

He felt that he was puzzled, and said: "This river god Bingyi is also grinding things, how good it is to directly slaughter all the people in the town. ”

In this way, the city lord and the rest of his life will lose the hearts of the people, and they only need to provoke a little in it, and the witch house will win the hearts of the people in Yangzhou.

"What do you know", Si Wu glanced at Shenshi, "Killing two people a day, Bingyi is forcing the rest of his life to come back and die." ”

Speaking of this, Si Wu looked at the desolate man, "My lord, now that I will return with the city lord for the rest of my life, I will be sent to death, and if I don't come back, I will lose the hearts of the people, so there is no need to worry." ”

"And Yu Shiyu is trapped in the inn again, and the people in the city are panicking, it is a good opportunity for us to do it. The more Si Wu spoke, the more eager he became.

He has been in Yangzhou for decades, and his task is to completely hold Yangzhou City in the hands of the Witch Academy.

Now is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

In Si Wu's anxious gaze, the desolate man picked up the teacup unhurriedly, drank the cup of herbal tea, and his eyelids drooped slightly, covering his gaze.

After the hall was quiet for a long time, the desolate man raised his head and said, "If the name of the city lord is there, Bingyi will inevitably implicate the people in Yangzhou City. For the sake of the survival of the people, the witch house must stand up as the city lord temporarily, and take advantage of the momentum of Lingshan to hide from Bingyi. When the city lord returns, let's return the position of the city lord. ”

Several of the people present were all sanctimonious people, and when they saw what the desolate man said so high-soundingly, they immediately understood what he meant.

"Your Excellency is right, only the temporary position of the city lord of the Witch House can save the lives of the people of the city. They stood up and gave their hands in agreement.

Then he turned around and went out to prepare, and he was bound to take the seat completely tomorrow.

As for the future, even if the city lord comes back, the witch house will already be full of believers in the city, and the people will want it, and the city lord can't be strong, right?

......

The next day, as soon as the sun rose, Bingyi jumped up and came to the sky above the inn.

The dragon eye he left behind monitored the inn for a day and a night, and when he saw the two corpses not moving, he was already impatient.

At this time, when he saw Bingyi coming, he hurriedly "roared" and told Bingyi that there was nothing wrong.

Bingyi's face finally smiled.

In this way, no matter whether you use exotic flowers or magic weapons, the method of resurrecting people in the inn has been exhausted.

It's good, things are finally back on track, and he doesn't have to open his face to be someone else's son.

The inn did not open for a long time, and Yu Shiyu and the others sat in the lobby, looking at Liu Liu anxiously, waiting for news from the rest of their lives.

Liu Liu shook his head, the library building has been built, but there are only one hundred books, and the rest of his life is racking his brains to write.

At this time, Toad Gong, Lingxi Finger, and even Turtle School Qigong are all on the field.

Bingyi sat elegantly in the car, there was a tray on the car, there was a wine jug in the tray, and he held a wine glass made of ice in his hand, drinking wine elegantly.

"Okay, it's time to choose someone to die, if you can't choose it, I'll choose it for you. He walked through the big hole and said to the people in the inn.

Everyone's faces sank, and they asked Liu Liu strangely, "What now?"

"It's a little bit longer," she said, standing up, "and continuing as before." ”

She asked Hu Muyuan to open the door of the inn and attracted Bingyi's gaze, "It's not about the river god, it's up to me to choose it myself." ”

Liu Liu stood on the steps, looking at the townsfolk and workers gathered at the bottom of the steps.

She smiled bitterly, "I'm sorry everyone, I'm afraid I'm going to make you tremble today, so I'll confess here first." ”

When the workers heard this, they thought that Liu Liu was going to choose someone to die among them, so they hurriedly took a step back, but the people of the town still gathered around her.

Liu Liu let out a long sigh, Bingyi listened more comfortably, and took a sip of wine elegantly.

But he didn't want to, Liu Liu pointed to the inn, "I'm going to let them die!"

"Poof", Bingyi spit out all the things that Bingyi didn't have time to swallow.

He looked down through the big hole in the roof and saw that the two corpses on the ground had disappeared, and at the same time two people came out of the back kitchen, the same ones he had killed yesterday!

"Treacherous!" Bingyi roared angrily, giving Liu Liu a hat first, "I want to see who is playing tricks on the old man." ”

As the words fell, nearly ten ice picks fell, piercing the inn with holes and exposing the back kitchen.

Bingyi waved his hand again, and a large ice pick hugged by four people slammed into the intact back kitchen.

He thought he would hit another big hole and expose everything inside.

But a white light flashed, and the big ice pick exploded into broken ice with a "bang", and the back kitchen was intact.

Bingyi's pupils shrank, his body shook, and he fell from the sky, his white robe like a cloud, and he landed steadily in front of the inn.

"I'm going to see what's hidden in this back kitchen today!" Bingyi stepped forward.

Didn't you leave for the rest of your life, but hid in the back kitchen?

"River God, let's agree..."Liu Liu stretched out his hand to stop.

But halfway through the words, Bingyi gave her the answer.

"I'm as you wish!" he said through gritted teeth.

When he, the ghost, and the mud scholar staggered by, two ice picks pierced their chests.

Bing Yi raised his feet and entered the hall of the inn, which was full of holes but still standing, and was just about to leave again, when the curtain of the back kitchen door was lifted, and the ghost and the mud scholar appeared in front of him.

"Damn it!!" Bingyi was already furious.

But after he had taken two steps, the curtain of the door was lifted, and the ghost and the mud scholar appeared in front of him again.

"Damn it!!" he struck again, speeding up his pace to the back kitchen.

However, the ghost and the mud scholar reappeared, "I* your grandmother, die!" He waved his hands together, and the icicle stabbed them to pieces.

However, the ghost and the mud scholar reappeared.

"You say, will he kill and kill himself crazy?" Liu Liu looked at Bingyi and asked strangely.

Now Bingyi is already mad, his hair is scattered, and the whole person is not elegant.

When the mud scholar and the ghost reappeared, he didn't pay attention to the two of them at all, and roared angrily and threw himself into the back kitchen, his fingertips touching the door curtain.

At this time, on the wall near the back kitchen, the word "sword" appeared out of thin air.

At the moment when Bingyi was about to lift the curtain, a person, the ink shadow of a sword, appeared in front of everyone.