"Good."

A hint of appreciation appeared in Jun Mo's eagle-like eyes.

They raised their feet, let go of the frightened man in front of them, turned around, and walked away.

Behind her, the woman's voice trembled slightly, and she whispered, "This person's appearance is somewhat similar to that of the regent." ”

"Silly woman, where does the regent fancy you?" The man sneered, worried about how to repair the half-collapsed earthen wall.

Outside the house, Feng Wuwu and Qingluan dragged the already stiff female corpse with ease.

Qingluan glanced at the scene in the earthen house and sighed, "The east is so open? ”

Feng Wuwu tilted his head slightly, and happened to face Jun Moran's eyes.

She blinked, her eyes wandering over the two bewildered faces of Jun Mo and Tsuchiya.

For a while, Jun Mo was also a little unbearable on his face, he wanted to explain, but he didn't want to condescend to such an unreasonable person as Feng Wuwu to say these inconsequential things.

Moreover, the delicate Qingluan beside Feng Wuwu made him very unhappy!

"Tsk, pervert!"

Feng Wuwu snorted contemptuously, and immediately gestured to Qingluan, "Let's go, go to the yamen!" ”

She originally wanted to hand over the female corpse to Jun Moran, but when she thought of him abusing the people of Pingtou with his power, she suddenly felt contempt in her heart, and thought that it would be better to provoke him less.

The best solution is to hand over the female corpse to the yamen, and let the yamen send someone to notify Jun Moran to come and claim the flower thief.

Jun Mo pursed his thin lips, staring coldly at Feng Wuwu, who didn't know the height of the sky, and the internal force in his palm condensed into a strong wind, and attacked Feng Wuwu with momentum.

Coincidentally, the guards of the curfew patrol came in groups.

They rubbed their eyes, and through the lantern in their hands, they realized that most of the earthen houses on the corner of the alley had collapsed.

Smack-

The guards patrolling the city were full of excitement, and the lantern in their hands fell to the ground.

"Dare to be a thief, dare to break into the house and rob!" The guard rolled up his sleeves, and with all his strength, he took three steps and two steps to reach Jun Mo Ran.

Seeing this, Feng Wuwu hurriedly carried the female corpse on his shoulders and fled secretly.

Qingluan followed Feng Wuwu's pace and asked in a low voice, "Childe, didn't you say that you want to hand over the female corpse to the yamen?" happened to meet an official errand, wouldn't it be the same if it was handed over to them? ”

Feng Wuwu said angrily, "Ye suddenly remembered, and his chest was forgotten." ”

She wanted to leave the embarrassment of watching Jun Moran eat deflated, but she couldn't protect herself at the moment, and Jun Moran's hands were very restless, she didn't want to expose herself to danger.

Jun Moran lightly glanced at the back of Feng Wuwu running away, and the internal force in his palm quietly dispersed into a cloud of mist.

He glanced coldly at the menacing guards, with a sense of arrogance in his eyes looking down on the world, and with just one look, he almost made the guards of the city patrol lose their armor and flee in the wilderness.

The patrol guards led by the city stammered slightly under the strong pressure of Jun Moran, but his tone was very resolute, "What a bold man, in broad daylight, he dared to rob the people's daughters!" And the people! ”

"Get out."

Jun Mo dyed the blue tendons in the corners of his forehead and jumped protrusively, and his mood suddenly plummeted.

Phew-

The guards patrolling the city were used to walking sideways, and rarely encountered such hard stubble as Jun Mo Ran, and felt that they had lost face for a while, so they immediately pulled out the iron chain around their waists and threw it towards Jun Mo Ran's handsome face.

Jun Moran's wrist shrank suddenly, and he grabbed the chain with one hand.

In a daze, the city patrol guards finally saw Jun Mo's face clearly, and they were so frightened that they slammed their knees on the spot, and they lost their intents without warning.

"Regent, Regent?"

"Tonight's matter, who dares to leak a word, come and see you."

Jun Mo glanced at the city patrol guards who were kneeling on the ground and didn't even dare to raise their heads, and hurried back to the house with a calm face.

At this time, he was not thinking about how to save face.

After all, such a thing as face is worthless.

He was just thinking about what he had to do to make his heart feel better.

Lock Feng Wuwu in the backyard and make her his exclusive confinement?

Or, take the delicate maid next to her hostage and force her to comply.

Or, to coax her with condescension?

No, he is the regent of the east above 10,000 people, why does he always want to curry favor with a fallen general?

Since Feng Wuwu appeared, his mood has become more and more unstable.

Perhaps, his heart disease is getting worse? Please $ to cl?wχ.(〇Μ