Chapter 945 - Seems Weak

There was no need for Zi Eleven to explain, and the guards were also very skilled in catching those big men one by one, pointing them to the acupoints, and throwing them in the courtyard.

The rest of the guards had also begun to search the courtyard, and after a while, several large jars of black oil were found.

The spiritual guards brought chairs and asked Xiling Lan to sit down, and Zi Eleven took people out of the courtyard of the next people's room and began to search for them.

Suddenly I understood that there was no longer the quiet silence just now, and there was a commotion, there were women's crying, men's shouting and scolding, and the sound of clashing with the guards and fighting.

The lights were lit one by one, and every yard was noisy, as if a pot was boiling.

Xiling Lan closed her eyes, her fingers tapped rhythmically on the chair, and it didn't take long for Zi Shiyi to escort her master, Ding Mingshan, the shopkeeper of the largest grain store in Suijun, into the small courtyard.

Ding Mingshan is a man in his thirties, not too tall in Suijun, with a fair complexion, a pair of thin squinting eyes, a long beard under his chin, and a cyan robe, but it is estimated that after some struggle, the robe is a little messy.

Seeing Xiling Lan sitting upright in the middle and a few guards behind him, Ding Mingshan's squinting eyes revealed a touch of surprise and astonishment, but he quickly returned to normal, and without saying a word, he bowed his head and bowed.

While kowtowing, he also confessed: "Xiaomin Ding Mingshan knocked to see the county lord." I don't know that the county lord is coming late at night, and he will miss the welcome, damn it! ”

Xiling Lan sneered, still pretending at this time, and said unhurriedly: "Do you know why Lord Ben came to visit late at night?" ”

Ding Mingshan bowed low on the ground, not daring to raise his head, but replied in a muffled voice: "Xiaomin doesn't know." ”

"It's okay if I don't know, Zi Eleven, you tell him-" Xiling Lan smiled slightly, and his tone was soft, but the hairs on Ding Mingshan's back stood up all of a sudden.

Zi Eleven didn't talk nonsense, set the county guard on fire, followed the clues to find out, and finished talking in a few words after understanding the matter of searching for black oil.

After hearing this, Ding Mingshan shouted loudly: "My lord, the small people are wronged!" Xiaomin is a law-abiding Suijun people, how dare they do such a thing? Besides, there are only a few three-legged cat guards in the small people's mansion, how can they have such a ability, sneaking into the county guard mansion and setting fire to it? ”

Zi 11 next to him saw that Ding Mingshan still wanted to quibble, and as soon as he rolled up his sleeves, he wanted to go up and beat him, but was stopped by Xiling Lan's eyes, and asked lightly: "Since the shopkeeper Ding doesn't know, forget it." Zi Eleven, since the black oil was found in Ding's shopkeeper's mansion, we can't take it away, you just look at it casually, see where it is appropriate, and this understanding is not said to be the richest in Suijun, why can't you even light the lights at night, you can help you put a few fires by the way, so that they can see the road clearly at night, recognize people, don't provoke people who shouldn't be provoked-"

Zi Eleven and the guards didn't understand anything, so they responded neatly, so they carried a few cans of black oil, first splashed some on the roof of the wing house, and then dodged a few times, I don't know which corner they knew to splash.

Ding Mingshan was stunned, and immediately reacted, this county lord seems to be weak, and he doesn't talk much, but his mind is ruthless, and he is straightforward, it's okay if you don't admit it, I directly burned your home's posture I burned your family's posture when I was idle.

Ding Mingshan wanted to cry when he figured it out, His Royal Highness the Crown Princess, how could the county lord be so rude and direct, he didn't tell you the evidence at all, he reasoned, and directly knocked you to death with a big stick and didn't care about burying it, what should I do with this important person?