Chapter 85: The Road to Revenge
Ling Fei's anger did not subside, and he wanted to make a move with this person, but fortunately, Xuan Lei arrived in time to stop him.
Xuan Lei turned his head to look at this person and said, "I am Xuan Lei, the captain of the city guard team of Fengjin Town, dare to ask who your Excellency is, what is the matter with coming to my Fengjin Town?"
Although the other party helped to repel the army of ghouls, after all, the source is unknown, Fengjin Town is in a state of war, and it is reasonable for Xuan Lei to be sensitive.
However, hearing this, the warrior in the light blue armor replied with a slight stammer, "I...... We are...... Passing by, the mercenary group...... Right. ”
The other party is lying so obviously, of course Xuan Lei can see it, but after all, he has helped himself through this difficulty, so he must treat him with courtesy.
So the captain of the Fengjin Town City Guard said with some embarrassment: "I'm sorry, this friend, if you don't reveal your true identity, it's difficult to invite you into the city." ”
"This ......" The blue armor warrior didn't expect that the other party would have this attitude after being helped by himself, and he was a little annoyed for a while.
In fact, it's no wonder that Xuan Lei did this, today's high-end combat power in Fengjin Town is all injured, and this person doesn't know whether he is an enemy or a friend, if he has a different heart and lures the wolf into the house, he, the captain of the city guard, will not escape the blame.
When both parties were embarrassed, the writing department had already rushed over, and before the others arrived, the voice arrived first: "I don't know if this friend can go into the city to talk about it?"
Hearing this, Xuan Lei looked at the Writing Department with some doubts, after such a long period of contact, he didn't believe that the hidden dangers that he could take into account, he would not be able to think of in the Writing Department.
Although he was skeptical, Xuan Lei didn't say much, he chose to believe the person in front of him who had helped Feng Jinzhen resolve countless crises, so he respected his decision.
After listening to the words of the writing department, the blue-helmet warriors on the other side smiled slightly, clenched their fists and said, "Thank you." Then he turned and shouted, "Into the city!"
Before he could finish speaking, the Writing Section stopped him and explained, "This friend, can you bother your team and take a short rest outside the city for the time being." ”
"What!" The blue-helmet warrior didn't expect that the person in front of him would only agree to let him enter the city, so what should these brothers do behind him?
Of course, he is not a pedantic person, and he knows what the other party is worried about, but his true identity is inconvenient to reveal for the time being, he is just here to find someone in Fengjin Town, and there is no need to conflict with his local city guard because of this matter.
"Don't hide it from the two, I waited for this time to come to Fengjin Town, I came to find someone, before leaving, the head of the family specially told me not to reveal my identity to the outside world, and I hope to forgive me. ”
After hearing this, the writing department raised his eyebrows, feeling that this person's style of acting was somewhat familiar, so he tentatively asked, "You ...... You're here to find Shui Lao, right?"
As soon as these words came out, the blue-helmet warrior was silent, his expression did not change, he just stared at the writing department, but in the depths of his eyes, he couldn't help but be a little more vigilant.
Looking at his expression, the writing department knew that he had guessed correctly, so he turned around and walked back, and beckoned: "Okay, since it's a friendly army, let's all enter the city!"
Then in a voice that no one else could hear, he muttered in a low voice: "Hmph, what is the origin of this old family master, why are these people under his command all virtuous, and they all like to hide their identities so much?" ”
With the relaxation of the writing department, everyone walked towards the city with their own hearts, but there was one exception.
Ling Fei carried the text scroll on his back, held the broken sword, and looked at the direction of the ghost clan's withdrawal and escape, and his heart couldn't let go for a long time......
The Writing Section stopped, turned his back to Ling Fei, and said flatly: "One day, if you break the seal and want to take revenge, I won't stop you, but now, you are not allowed to go." ”
After that, he went back to the city.
After Ling Fei heard this, he didn't answer, he kept silent, looked around, looked at the traces of the battle of the man-eating giant trees around him, there seemed to be flames burning in his eyes, and secretly said in his heart: Sooner or later, one day, Uncle Hua's revenge, I will avenge it with my own hands!
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The city guards and the Blue Helmets were sent to rest in the city.
The others, led by the Writing Section, came to the city walls......
The old city lord couldn't move for the time being because of his back injury, and no one cared about him, so he just lay there......
When the blue-helmeted soldier walked by, the old thing suddenly hugged the other party's thigh and shouted: "Hey, hey, hit someone, why did you knock my old man down, come to judge......"
Seeing this, the writing department slapped his forehead, his facial muscles twitched wildly, and he said secretly: "This old thing ......"
He saw that Xuan Lei beside him wanted to come forward to ask, and hurriedly stopped him, making a look, Xuan Lei understood himself, so the two of them became melon eaters on the side.
"Ouch, hey, no one cares about beating the old man!"
"You...... Don't talk nonsense...... "Although the blue-helmet warrior was decisive on the battlefield, he was a little helpless in the face of this sudden encounter, and asked while dodging backwards, "What do you want?"
Hearing this, the old city lord's face rose with a cunning and treacherous bright smile, and he replied: "Lose the money, otherwise I will go to the city lord's mansion to sue you for bullying the old man, our great city lord of Fengjin Town loves the people like a son, if he learns about this, he will definitely avenge me!"
Listening to this old thing, the pit people don't forget to boast, the writing department wants to leave, but I want to stay and watch the excitement, it's funny.
The blue helmet warrior's face changed continuously, the head of the family had already arranged not to reveal his identity, but if there was a conflict with the City Lord's Mansion of Fengjin Town because of this kind of thing, and his identity was revealed, it would be more than worth the loss.
But he didn't want to carry this kind of black cauldron inexplicably, and thought about struggling, so he said weakly: "You are talking nonsense...... I haven't touched you again......"
"You still don't admit it! So many people have seen it! You still want to deny it! Our city lord of Fengjin Town is very discerning, and he will definitely make the decision for me!"
The blue helmet warrior's scalp was numb when he heard this, he really had no choice, and looked at the writing department as if asking for help, after all, judging from the previous contact, this person should also be regarded as the management of this Fengjin Town.
But the old city lord didn't care who he asked for help, and even persuaded him in the tone of others: "Young man, let's break the wealth and avoid disasters, because this little thing delays the big thing, and it's not worth it." ”
Seeing this, the writing department shook his head, and secretly said in his heart: This old thing is a bit excessive.
He knew that this matter had developed to this point, and he could no longer continue to be a melon eater, so he stepped forward and coughed twice strategically.
He stepped forward and reassured the blue-helmeted warrior, "Don't worry, I'll take care of it." ”
Then, the writing department squatted down and said in a voice that only he and the city lord could hear, "Divide me in half." ”