The city lord promised very well on the surface.

But Feng looked at her lightly, but she was full of suspicion.

It's just a slippery appearance, but the character is up for debate.

When she came over, she actually smelled dead qi around the City Lord's Mansion, and the dead qi was formed by the accumulation of many corpse qi.

It is doubtful that a good city lord's mansion will have dead air.

Not to mention this dead air, even if the people around the City Lord's Mansion are undamaged and the ground is dry, it is enough to make people strange.

She still doesn't know what is greasy, and when she finds out, she will come to her to settle accounts.

At that point, see how she gets it done!

After a tiring journey, Feng went to the place where he was placed and went to rest.

I don't know how long I slept, and I was woken up by a loud shouting sound.

She got up and got dressed, and saw many people from the City Lord's Mansion carrying many sacks and walking out.

Feng watched them carry it frantically, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

She walked up to those people, who immediately threw sacks and saluted Feng lightly.

Feng squatted down and touched the sack, and the smile on his face became deeper and deeper.

"What's in there?"

One of the servants hurriedly replied to Feng Qingfang: "Back to Her Royal Highness, this is the grain specially prepared by the city lord, and the grain must be opened and released!" ”

Feng listened to her words lightly, and her expression was faint and she couldn't see any emotion.

The other person secretly glanced at Feng Qingfang, and he was bold.

"Your Royal Highness, the city lord loves the people like a son and is sympathetic to the people, so he deliberately took out thirty bags from his private treasury, although it is not much, it is enough to make the city lord's mansion sad for a while! The City Lord's Mansion has no surplus food now......"

The man said, sighing in pain.

If it weren't for that person's acting skills being too exaggerated, Feng Qingyan might really believe it?

Who is the city lord of this Wing City, although Feng Qingyan doesn't understand, but after a short period of contact, he still has a conclusion in his heart.

They praised this city lord with such a clear conscience, and he was really a good dog.

It was not in vain that the city lord of Wing City raised them.

Feng looked at the dozens of full sacks on the ground, and asked casually, "What kind of grain is here?" ”

Seeing Feng asking questions lightly, those people were busy saying a few more good words about the city lord and showing themselves.

"This is rice......

"Yes, yes, it's rice, this rice is delicious......

Feng Qingyan raised his eyebrows and smiled as he listened to their words: "Really? ”

For some reason, those people listened to Feng Qing's crazy words, and their hearts suddenly became a little flustered.

Looking at the face of Her Royal Highness, they were actually a little frightened?

Feng Qingfang quickly pulled out a knife from the slave's waist and cut through the sack containing the grain.

The contents were also revealed.

Where is the rice in it, it is obviously some sand and small gravel.

Feng Qing hooked his lips wildly, with a bit of mockery in his eyes.

"This is the food that your lord, who loves the people like a son, prepared for the people?"

Feng Qing looked at those people coldly, and opened the rest of the bags with coherent and neat movements.

Without exception, not a single bag was grain.

"Didn't you say that the rice here is delicious? You city lords are sympathetic to the people, how can you be shoddy? Did you steal it? ”

Feng looked at them lightly, with a little doubt in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a wanton smile.

She raised her hand and slashed off the head of the nearest servant, blood splattering out.

Spraying directly on the faces and bodies of those people, Feng Qing dodged it smartly.

Among the few present, only Feng Qingyan, who killed people, was the cleanest.

"Do you make up your own food, or do you send you alone to accompany your companions?"

Those few people didn't expect that the legendary straw bale lady would kill people, and her movements would be so neat and ruthless.

Their hearts trembled, and they were afraid that they could not do it.

If they had gathered together and taken out thirty bags, it would be possible.

But so much grain was transported from the central government, and it was all swallowed by the city lord, how did they get it?

The lord of the city will definitely not hand over the food for the sake of them, and maybe he will even point the fingers at them and put the blame on them.

Their performance in Her Royal Highness today was also instructed by the City Lord, in order to convince Her Highness that the City Lord is a good official who loves the people like a son.

But I don't want to be fooled at all, this straw bale lady is so shrewd.

These people "pounced" and all knelt on the ground.

They didn't say a word, mainly because they didn't know what to say.

They can't say that the city lord is not, and they can't admit that they exchanged for food, and they can't promise Her Royal Highness's words, how can they pay it back?

"Yo, it seems that your temper is quite hard, are you going to pay it back?"

Feng said lightly and then picked up a knife in his hand and cut off a person's head, and threw it on a person's body with a knife.

This time, Feng adjusted the angle wildly, and after the person died, he fell directly on the shoulder of the person next to him.

The man was so frightened that he fainted.

A fishy smell flowed from the ground, and Feng Qing frowned in disgust.

The blood of the people of the Demon Realm is more beautiful and clean than the blood color of these things.

A person who is so timid dares to do such a bold thing.

Feng Qingmad is the most disdainful of this kind of person in his heart, he is very brave when he does bad things, and he is timid and afraid of death when he is punished.

Feng Qingfang took the blood-stained knife and pointed at the other people.

Those few people were pointed at by the knife that Feng Qing was holding wildly, and they kept trembling.

didn't care about anything else, they all knelt in a pool of blood and trembled and kowtowed to Feng Qing.

"You ...... Carry this grain with me, and take as much as you can! ”

Those few people saw Feng Qing killing people with their own eyes, but they only felt that she was cruel, and they were afraid in their hearts, where did they dare to disobey.

tremblingly carrying things, he followed behind Feng Qingfang.

Along the way, they were watched by almost everyone and were afraid to avoid the whole process.

When Feng kicked open the door of the city lord's room with a frenzy, she was pressing on a man, and Feng didn't know what heaven and earth were.

Feng Qingfang directly kicked the sack with his foot, kicking the bag of sand towards the bed.

The sand hit the bed straight onto the bed.

At this time, the grizzled city lord climbed down from the bed, but he was still wearing nothing.

The man covered himself with the quilt, tears mixed with the sand on his face.

Feng pointed to the door frantically, with a little impatience on his feet: "Get out!" ”

When the man heard this, he was so pardoned that he didn't even have time to put on his clothes, so he ran out wrapped in a quilt.

Those servants just now closed the door at the behest of Feng's arrogant orders.

The sand of the city lord of Yicheng was naked, which was really disgusting, and Feng Qingfang used a knife to pick up the clothes on the shelf.

"What? Lord of the city, is this a desire to eat and drink? The good thing about life is that you are at ease, and even you are envious of loneliness......"

Feng said with a smile in his eyebrows, his tone a little mocking.

Her voice was soft, but it was clear to everyone.

It was like a knife poking in the heart of the city lord of Yicheng.