The three men left the street, seemingly unnoticed.

And Uncle Nine was shuttling left and right in the alley, a little irritable in his heart.

Obviously, it is no longer possible to meet the marshal through formal channels, and now he can only find a way to sneak into the marshal's mansion.

However, looking at the urine of the provincial city patrol team, this handsome man is afraid that it is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he may not even be able to count on it.

The incident happened suddenly, and Uncle Nine set off in a hurry, forgetting to bring some vouchers, and encountering this situation was completely unexpected.

And the main road to Taiping Town was blocked, and the distance of more than 200 kilometers was not at all other than to use the magic technique to rush around the clock like himself.

Can the tens of thousands of townspeople in Taiping Town be restrained in front of the militia bandits?

Uncle Nine walked all the way through the alley, climbed over several walls, and came to a dilapidated mansion hidden deep in the alley.

Putting away those chaotic thoughts for the time being, Uncle Nine is ready to go in to rest and adjust his state to deal with the next plan.

The main body of this mansion has been abandoned, but Uncle Nine still found a large number of traces of human activity.

In the courtyard there was a large stall of charcoal left over from the bonfire, and chicken bones that I had eaten.

Near the walls of the courtyard were human excrement, some of which had been dried, and it was clear that someone had lived here for a long time.

But it doesn't matter, Uncle Nine only plans to stop for a while.

He found a slightly cleaner spot on the threshold outside the house.

He sat down and began to think quietly, while recovering from the fatigue of the journey.

The reason why I offended the patrol team was because I was in rags, so what if I changed my clothes?

Uncle Nine quickly thought of a countermeasure, but he didn't carry spare clothes with him, and only carried a few pieces of Dayang that Zong Shen gave him before leaving.

Taking out the ocean and rubbing it gently in the palm of his hand, Uncle Nine got up and prepared to return to the city, find a remote clothing store, and buy a set of ordinary clothes, not asking for any signs, just asking not to provoke the patrol team.

Thinking of this, Uncle Nine got up and prepared to leave.

And at this moment, the gate of the dilapidated courtyard was suddenly pushed open.

A weak, unkempt figure appeared at the door.

Exactly a little beggar.

The little beggar looks like he is only twelve or thirteen years old!

He was covered in a black garment, the black of a long period of dirt.

The chest in the gap between the clothes was devoid of flesh, only shriveled and protruding ribs, the result of chronic malnutrition.

And the hair was as if it had been bombed, pitch black, unkempt, and tangled.

Beggars!

It's a standard little called Hanako!

Seeing that there were uninvited guests in his "home", Xiao Hanako seemed to be a little confused.

"Who are you?"

As soon as the words came out, he seemed to regret that this abandoned house was a borderland.

"Passing by!"

Uncle Nine glanced at Xiao Hanako, who didn't pose any threat, so he returned casually.

"You're not a local?"

When Xiao Hanako heard Uncle Jiu's words, a pair of small eyes flashed with wisdom.

"Ha, you must have just come to the provincial capital from other places, but you thought it was a problem with grooming and appearance, and you were taught a lesson by the patrol team, right?!"

Hanako, a clever little girl, quickly guesses a possibility, with a mischievous smile on her face.

"Oh? You're clever, how do you know I'm not a local? ”

Uncle Nine also smiled, and it could be seen that this little Hanako had a very flexible brain.

"Because of your accent..."

Shashi speaks Shashi dialect here, and the difference in accent is quite big, which is not surprising that after hearing Uncle Jiu speak, Xiao Hanako can judge that he is not a local.

"No wonder, you're right, I'm not from Shashi, and I've been chased by the patrol team!"

The three men left the street, seemingly unnoticed.

And Uncle Nine was shuttling left and right in the alley, a little irritable in his heart.

Obviously, it is no longer possible to meet the marshal through formal channels, and now he can only find a way to sneak into the marshal's mansion.

However, looking at the urine of the provincial city patrol team, this handsome man is afraid that it is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he may not even be able to count on it.

The incident happened suddenly, and Uncle Nine set off in a hurry, forgetting to bring some vouchers, and encountering this situation was completely unexpected.

And the main road to Taiping Town was blocked, and the distance of more than 200 kilometers was not at all other than to use the magic technique to rush around the clock like himself.

Can the tens of thousands of townspeople in Taiping Town be restrained in front of the militia bandits?

Uncle Nine walked all the way through the alley, climbed over several walls, and came to a dilapidated mansion hidden deep in the alley.

Putting away those chaotic thoughts for the time being, Uncle Nine is ready to go in to rest and adjust his state to deal with the next plan.

The main body of this mansion has been abandoned, but Uncle Nine still found a large number of traces of human activity.

In the courtyard there was a large stall of charcoal left over from the bonfire, and chicken bones that I had eaten.

Near the walls of the courtyard were human excrement, some of which had been dried, and it was clear that someone had lived here for a long time.

But it doesn't matter, Uncle Nine only plans to stop for a while.

He found a slightly cleaner spot on the threshold outside the house.

He sat down and began to think quietly, while recovering from the fatigue of the journey.

The reason why I offended the patrol team was because I was in rags, so what if I changed my clothes?

Uncle Nine quickly thought of a countermeasure, but he didn't carry spare clothes with him, and only carried a few pieces of Dayang that Zong Shen gave him before leaving.

Taking out the ocean and rubbing it gently in the palm of his hand, Uncle Nine got up and prepared to return to the city, find a remote clothing store, and buy a set of ordinary clothes, not asking for any signs, just asking not to provoke the patrol team.

Thinking of this, Uncle Nine got up and prepared to leave.

And at this moment, the gate of the dilapidated courtyard was suddenly pushed open.

A weak, unkempt figure appeared at the door.

Exactly a little beggar.

The little beggar looks like he is only twelve or thirteen years old!

He was covered in a black garment, the black of a long period of dirt.

The chest in the gap between the clothes was devoid of flesh, only shriveled and protruding ribs, the result of chronic malnutrition.

And the hair was as if it had been bombed, pitch black, unkempt, and tangled.

Beggars!

It's a standard little called Hanako!

Seeing that there were uninvited guests in his "home", Xiao Hanako seemed to be a little confused.

"Who are you?"

As soon as the words came out, he seemed to regret that this abandoned house was a borderland.

"Passing by!"

Uncle Nine glanced at Xiao Hanako, who didn't pose any threat, so he returned casually.

"You're not a local?"

When Xiao Hanako heard Uncle Jiu's words, a pair of small eyes flashed with wisdom.

"Ha, you must have just come to the provincial capital from other places, but you thought it was a problem with grooming and appearance, and you were taught a lesson by the patrol team, right?!"

Hanako, a clever little girl, quickly guesses a possibility, with a mischievous smile on her face.

"Oh? You're clever, how do you know I'm not a local? ”

Uncle Nine also smiled, and it could be seen that this little Hanako had a very flexible brain.

"Because of your accent..."

Shashi speaks Shashi dialect here, and the difference in accent is quite big, which is not surprising that after hearing Uncle Jiu speak, Xiao Hanako can judge that he is not a local.

"No wonder, you're right, I'm not from Shashi, and I've been chased by the patrol team!"