The "city wall" recently built by Anshi was completed, with the Niutoushan Expressway and the north entrance of Anshi as the gates.

The rest of the small roads and rural roads are all blocked with cement brick walls, and there will be people with knives to patrol every day. It's basically the domineering of the offender on the spot.

There are many netizens within the natural security division who criticize and ridicule, but most of them still agree with this practice of besieging the county and making a city.

Most of them feel that those outside of Anshi are jackals, tigers and leopards. Self-proclaimed is really self-preservation, anyway, the land boundary of the division is equipped with Tianhe, and there is no problem with self-sufficiency at all.

Most of the people who are scolded on the Internet are blocked at the door from outside, or they are a step late when they return home. Moreover, there are relatives and friends in the "Anshi City" who are now blocked out.

Bethuan still said hello to Chen Xian, and took a closer look at the current deployment situation of the An Division.

And Bai Dad seems to have evaporated from the world, and Chen Xiaochan has Chen Xian to take care of him.

Only then did Bethula, who was relieved, decide to go to the southwest, thinking that he had been the prince for more than half a year, and he would always go to his zodiac hall to take a look.

Although he felt that he was the prince and the prince would operate freely in the Youji Palace.

Just like the three halls of Shen Monkey, Chenlong, and Hai Pig, which have no hall masters, they haven't heard anything wrong so far.

is the last old man who said half a year ago that he was going to pick up the word "storage", and there has been no movement yet. Maybe it's because the twelve halls have gone their separate ways, and no one cares about this stubble anymore.

However, Bethune didn't want to be idle, the position of the prince and king of others has been stable for so many years, and he must have his own means.

The southwest direction is getting more and more unpeaceful, and it may also be because in addition to the influence of the Chen family.

Most of them are similar to the human purgatory depicted in the movie.

Without an absolute force to suppress one side, it is inevitable that the heroes will divide and conquer each other. It is also called its internal training, but it really played an extremely strong role when the divine servant came.

Simply leave the halls alone.

Sitting on a solitary seat racked by a dining car, Bethune pulled the sparse white rice porridge.

He saw this message, and the spies of the Zodiac Hall also gave feedback along the way. The food truck in front of you is one of the mobile intelligence points.

The boss wiped the bowl and said, "Our twelve halls are scattered, and their respective conflicts are continuous. But for now, the most interesting thing is the attitude of the various halls towards the prince. ”

"If you don't make a move, you will still be the prince of the "Twelve Palaces", and you can deploy the intelligence forces within the acceptable range. Naturally, the prince of his own country is a different matter. ”

"That's kind of interesting." Bethune gently shook the bowl and let the soup wrap the rice grains before drinking.

"But the southwest to Anshi, it's the boundary of our Youji Palace, you can rest assured."

"How's it going to be in the southwest?" Bethune asked.

"It's not good, the places where the mountains and rivers used to be good are not good now. The rain is abundant, and it can attract the remnants of the Rat God. ”

"Remnants ......"

Bethune poured a bowl of water to himself, "The hall master is also on the front line." ”

"You asked this question, where can we know the whereabouts of the hall master?" The boss sneered.

"Yes. What happened to Jiangbei? ”

"The Rat God can bring a large army to come, and you can imagine how big that mouth is."

The boss paused and said, "There aren't too many Twelve Halls over there, so it looks like they're going to be gone." ”

"But there is also gossip that the halls are ready to cooperate to kill Jiangbei again!"

Bai Qiu'an didn't say anything, just secretly wrote it down, and then smiled: "You are also well-informed enough." ”

"Those who dare to push the cart are not touting themselves, and they are also famous in our Youji Palace." The boss looked smug.

"Then dare to ask the seniors for their names." Bethune arched his hand.

The boss hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't dare, don't dare, Liu Xuewang in the Xia Youji Palace." ”

"Where are you going back and forth?"

Liu Xuewang lowered his posture and said, "The same route as the prince, Youji Hall to Anshi." ”

Bai Qiuan smiled: "I hope that when I come back from the Youji Palace, I can still meet you." ”

"You're going all the way to the temple next?" The boss asked again.

"Yes."

"Just go straight through this Qingjing City."

"Thank you very much." Bethune got up.

"You're polite, the prince."

The two said goodbye.

It can be seen that Liu Xuewang is actually a little dissatisfied with himself. It's just hidden in my heart, and the attitude is okay.

There was a slight overflow between the words, and he took it back.

"Hey, I really want to come to this rooster hall."

Bethune looked to the side, and the path around the dining car was actually fenced off.

"Why don't you find a food truck for me?" Bai Qiu'an looked indignant: "Am I so good at bullying?" ”

In front of him, the one-armed man sneered, "Hey, dare to push carts around to sell food in today's world." It's either that you have a problem with your brain, or you have great skills. ”

"And that guy has countless knife marks, obviously through the wind and waves."

Bai Qiuan was indignant and said, "Then you don't see that I'm a master?" ”

The one-armed man's smile became colder and colder, "How tall can you be, can you beat more than a dozen of us?" ”

Bai Qiu'an sighed, I really want to say this, you can do it on Liu Xuewang. And he also has a cart to eat.

But he didn't bother to explain, just hit it.

"Come on!"

Before the words fell, Wu Yang stood in front of the one-armed man, in front of his neck to be exact.

Because Bethune has no head in front of him.

The people around them scattered in a hurry, and they didn't even see clearly how Bai Qiu'an killed the one-armed man, let alone go up to fight hard.

His eyes fell to the corner of the street, and Bethune shouted, "What's the matter?" ”

In a few seconds, when Bethune began to prepare to leave, the man revealed. Wearing a hoodie and leather jacket, dressed like a pig's foot in the form of torture.

"Are you short of people?"

The man was wearing a mask, but the style of the mask was a pink plastic cat, probably two or three children's masks, and the workmanship was extremely crude.

"What do you mean?"

Bai Qiu'an looked at the person in front of him and felt interesting, is there so much wonder in this Qingjing City?

"I see that you are amazing, and I want to beg for food by your side."

"What will you do?"

"I'm not afraid of death."

"You haven't died, how do you know you're not afraid of death?" Bethune thought it was funny, he had a say in this matter.

The man didn't speak, as if thinking about something.

Bethune didn't bother to pay attention to him and left.

The man hung behind him, shouting, "I can block the knife for you." ”

"I'm afraid you'll stab me."

"Then you have an idea." Men are not dead yet.

Bethune was silent for two seconds, and then said, "Let's wait here for death." ”

"I don't want to die."

The corners of Bethuan's mouth hooked an arc: "Look, isn't this a contradiction?" ”

"Find a way to live yourself, and then follow me, and I'll send you to hell first."

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