Mingtian is not a person who is obsessed with status, on the contrary, Mingtian is very simple in this regard, only pursuing some things that he thinks are important.

Obviously, status and authority are not in the pursuing.

Therefore, Ming Tian generally does not talk about his identity at all, and he has never used his identity as a county horse to make things convenient for himself.

Because Ming Tian didn't care about his identity as a county horse at all.

Because of this, although the identity of the county horse spread quickly when it was obtained, it was also quickly forgotten by the world because it had not exercised the rights of the county horse.

At this moment, he took out the token of the county lord, and as soon as the identity of the county horse came out, the faces of everyone in the audience suddenly turned blue.

Especially the few soldiers who laughed at Ming Tian just now and said that they wanted to give Ming Tian some color to see, their faces turned pale with fright.

A soldier actually dared to say that he wanted to beat the county horse?

That's a more serious crime than the crime of bullying the king, not only the nine clans, but even your ancestral grave has to be dug out and whipped!

Looking at the token, Meng Lang was stunned on the spot.

His eyes were wide open like two quail eggs, and he couldn't believe what he was seeing.

There is no doubt that this is the token of the Jiangmen County Lord!

"You...... Are you a county horse? Where did Meng Lang still have the arrogance just now, and even his tone became trembling.

As an official, he dared to fight, even the second grade Meng Lang dared to beat his whole family, but the county horse was different.

That is a relative of the emperor, and his status is only a little lower than that of his godfather Xiao Feng.

The father who beat the county horse, that is, the county prince, what crime should he be guilty of?

"Talk, weren't you crazy just now?"

Pinching the corner of the token, Ming Tian simply took the token and slapped Meng Lang fiercely!

Smack.

The word Jiangmen on the token was immediately printed on Meng Lang's face.

Where did Meng Lang dare to speak out at this moment, he froze there motionless, and he didn't dare to move.

Ma Fu, who was still watching a good show at the door just now, was like eating a piece of dog shit at the moment, and his face was pale.

Where did they think that the family they broke into was actually the county horse's family.

In this way, in front of Meng Lang's subordinates, Ming Tian slapped him more than thirty times, and every time he snapped.

Pretending? Pretending to be forced comes at a price!

"Are you comfortable playing?" A little tired, Ming Tian put away the token and stopped shooting.

Meng Lang was trembling like chaff at the moment, where did he dare to answer.

"Kneel down and answer my !!!"

The lion roared, like a storm, and Meng Lang suddenly knelt down with a frightened pop.

"Spare your life! The small one has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and offended you and the county lord, the little one should be damned, and the county horse spares his life! ”

What is the crime of assaulting the county magistrate?

Meng Lang, who had eaten this kind of turtle for the first time, was frightened and kowtowed again and again on the spot.

"Don't knock at me, knock at my dad!!"

The furious Ming Tian raised his leg with a kick, and the kicked Meng Lang turned his body ninety degrees, facing Zhuge Fang.

At this moment, Meng Lang felt aggrieved.

Where did he think that his subordinates would actually provoke the county horse, and he was stupid enough to come to the county horse for trouble?

Frightened, he could only keep kowtowing to save his life.

The bluestone slab was slammed and embarrassed by his bang.

In the end, just like Ming Tian said, he knocked his head more than a hundred times until his forehead was bloody, and he couldn't move anymore.

"Cheap!"

Looking at Meng Lang who was kneeling on the ground, Ming Tian sneered and spat on his back.

Although his face turned pale with fright, where did Meng Lang suffer such a grievance, his teeth rattled, and he didn't dare to speak out.

"The county... Lord Junma, the small one has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, please forgive the small one for this mistake, and the small one is willing to offer ten thousand taels of gold to apologize. ”

Until the end, Meng Lang still hoped to be able to survive.

Live?

From the second he kicked his father, Ming Tian had no intention of keeping him alive.

However, now Mingtian has repented!

Let Meng Lang live!

It's too cheap for him to die like this.

It's better to let him live, live with the psychological shadow of a lifetime, so that it is more cost-effective for him to think that he will be incontinent in this life.

At least it would give you one less enemy.

If he dies, the person who succeeds him is likely to get Xiao Feng's order to trouble him again, and then the identity of the county horse will be in trouble if he can't hold it down!

If he lived, Ming Tian naturally had a way to make him dare not complain to his godfather Xiao Feng.

"Leave you alone, it's okay!" Thinking about it, Ming Tian said expressionlessly.

"Really?" As soon as he heard this, Meng Lang suddenly became overjoyed: "Then, then I'll go and prepare the gold now, thank you Lord Junma for not killing." ”

Gold?

Ming Tian smiled coldly.

Lao Tzu is the son of the first rich man in Sumen Town, plus he is a county horse, although he can't be the richest person in the world, but he won't worry about eating and drinking all his life, why do you want money?

"I don't want the money."

Ming Tian pointed his finger horizontally, pointing to the dung truck that Meng Lang had asked to be pushed in at the beginning, and there were hundreds of catties of feces on it.

"That car made my house very dirty, you and your people ate all the car for me, and I will let you live."

Saying that, Ming Tian took a step forward and said in horror: "There is no taste at all if you want to lick me!" ”

As soon as these words came out, let alone Meng Lang, the more than 50 soldiers on the scene were all stupid.

Ma Fu, who watched all this at the door, ran away.

More than 50 people eat more than 100 catties of? Count down to eating two catties per person? And it's not human.

At this time, Meng Lang was really desperate, and in an instant, feces, pee and farts flowed out, and he was incontinent.

"Koma-sama, I'm ......"

Looking at this scene, Ming Tian sneered: "What am I? I'll eat it clean as you just pulled it out! Who told you to bring a cart of here? No matter how verbose, I'll tell you to eat all the in town! ”

… Night...

Yin Chan was treating his father and Yue Xianling, and Ming Tian went to bed early.

Meng Lang's virtue of eating during the day is really laughing to death, a group of people vomit while eating, and they have to eat it again.

In addition to laughing people, it's actually disgusting.

In the end, according to the agreement, Ming Tian let go of Meng Lang, who had a stomach full of stool.

Not killing Meng Lang is Mingtian's conservative approach.

You must know that Xiao Shaoguang is also Xiao Feng's son, and now I don't know if Xiao Feng knows about his existence, but if he kills Meng Lang, Xiao Feng will definitely know himself, and then once he investigates it, he will definitely find out that he also poisoned his grandson Xiao Baojuan and his son Xiao Shaoguang.

Eating poop is such a shameful thing, Meng Lang will never dare to speak out, this matter will definitely rot to death!

What's more, Meng Lang eats, this is already a more uncomfortable punishment than death, so there is no need to kill Meng Lang.

Meng Lang's matter can be considered settled.

Thinking about it, Ming Tian felt his shoulders loosen.

Next, as long as Daddy's injuries heal, he can leave Sumen Town.

It seems that everything is over.

At night, the ancient times without modern pollution were very quiet, and after getting used to the smell of feces and urine, it was actually like that, and Ming Tian also closed his eyes peacefully and fell asleep.

…

"Mingtian! It is the honor of my life to know you. ”

An Luo, who was covered in injuries, covered his folded shoulders, his lips were white and his face was blue, but he still held the war knife in his hand tightly, and he firmly blocked in front of him at the end of the crossbow.

"Gunma...... There is fate, see you in the next life..."

Xinzhu in his arms said, swallowing his last breath...

No... No...

Seeing the Xinzhu in his arms gradually lose his blood, Mingtian almost collapsed.

In the distance, the town of Sumen burned in flames, the wails of the dying were everywhere, and the sky was stained with blood...

The panicked townsfolk fled in all directions, but all of them were pierced by merciless arrows.

Yin Cicada's corpse was next to her, and her empty apricot eyes, which had long since died, still reflected the regret and unwillingness of her life...

No... It's a dream, it's definitely a dream! This is not true!

"Dreams? Are you sure it's a dream? ”

The sudden voice stopped Ming Tian's madness, and when he looked up, he saw that it was still the last time when the figure was standing in front of him.

Last time, I could only see that hideous sin, but this time, I could only see his bloodthirsty eyes.

The dull gaze was down, but I saw that in the hand of this figure, it was An Luo's head!

"If it's a dream... You're just going to wake up... Wake up! ”

In sight, his fist once again expanded infinitely...

…

"Mingtian! Mingtian!! Wake up!! ”

"Ah!!h

Bounced up violently, and Ming Tian, who woke up from his sleep, was already in a cold sweat.

That nightmare again? What the hell is going on?

No... It doesn't matter, it's just a dream, who woke me up?

Looking at the voice just now, Ming Tian thought it was Anluo, but by the moonlight, the moment his pupils focused, Ming Tian was almost frightened and didn't collapse from the bed to the ceiling.

The window was open, apparently climbing in through the window.

In front of the bed, it was Cui Jue who was wearing a night suit!

At this moment, Cui Jue had worries written on his face, and he hurriedly urged Ming Tian to wake up.

Seeing that Ming Tian woke up, his face showed three points of joy.

"Cui Jue?!" Ming Tian rubbed his eyes to make sure he wasn't hallucinating: "Aren't you in Yangzhou?" Why did you come to my house? ”

Cui Jue hurriedly licked his dry lips, and immediately pulled out the short sword at his waist.

"Hey, what do you want to do?"

This made Ming Tian's heart tighten, but Cui Jue didn't stab him, but instead handed the unsheathed short sword forward.

"Mingtian, stab me quickly, just stab me to a serious injury!"

"Stabbed you?" Ming Tian was a little confused for a while: "Dude, which one are you playing?" A thousand miles to send a blood? Came to my house just so I could stab you? Have you opened the skylight? ”

"It doesn't matter what, I'm hopeless anyway!"

Grabbing Ming Tian's hand and forcing Ming Tian to hold the sword, Cui Jue burst into impatience.

"Stabbed me, leave Sumen Town with your people immediately, I can only help you so much, now only you can save this era and all the traversers!"

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