Zhou Shoubei immediately stabbed horizontally, his thick eyebrows were raised, his eyes were as wide as copper bells, and he looked fierce and vicious.

He swept his horse, the white light flashed, the blood splashed, and the end of the heart was ruthless.

One of the bandits screamed and fell to the ground, his body separated, blood spurting far and red, staining the streets.

"Ahhh......h

Zhou Shoubei continued to slash and kill, and the horse was dragged by someone.

Ye Zhou grabbed his reins tightly, with a solemn expression: "Please also ask your lord to order the whole city to be closed and go all out to arrest the bandits." ”

"I want you to teach Lao Tzu! Damn! ”

Zhou Shoubei rudely sprayed Ye Zhou's face, his eyes swept coldly over Xiaomi and the others, and he unscrupulously cut down another bandit: "Arrest it!" ”

A group of officers and soldiers rushed up and knocked the stubborn bandits to the ground.

Millet stubbornly greeted him and saluted: "Lord Garrison, the slave suspects that my girl is in danger, please help me and uphold justice!" ”

"Grab it!" Zhou Shoubei's knife was still dripping with blood, and her eyes were cold, and she didn't mean to praise her for killing the bandits bravely.

Xiaomi is confused, why? Why?

She wanted to argue with reason, but saw Ye Zhou gently shaking his head at her.

She had no choice but to throw away the knife in frustration, let the officers and soldiers tie her up, and did not forget to tell Ye Zhou in a loud voice: "Manager Ye, our girl still has a cart of property over there, which is to be stored in your building, please help deal with it." ”

Ye Zhou said calmly: "Don't worry. ”

I don't know if it's to let her rest assured of the car's belongings, or to rest assured of Mu Yunhan.

However, the power of Huanhualou has always been not to be underestimated, and Xiaomi is much more assured.

The matter is so big, Steward Lu will also know, the Meng family will not sit idly by, right?

But I'm still worried about the girl, and Xiaomi is uneasy.

Zhou Shoubei roared again, and led people to the city gate to arrest the anti-theft.

The street, which was still very lively just now, was instantly deserted, and the atmosphere of terror and oppression permeated the whole city.

On the other side, Mu Zhai.

Mu Yunhan gave an order, and everyone reluctantly put down the long sticks, tied their hands, and stood in two teams in the courtyard.

One team is men, the other is women.

"Where's the roster?" Yang Zhutou stood majestically on the steps, overlooking Mu Yunhan and the others, and the pride and contempt in his eyes were undisguised.

Behind him was the tolerance of unscrupulous rummaging in the room.

Mu Yunhan raised his hand slightly, and Cui Yuan unwillingly handed over the roster.

And there was a roll call in turn, and every one who was named stood on the other side.

Mu Yunhan looked at it calmly, and she intuitively felt that Yang Zhutou had another purpose besides coming for her medicine.

This is nodding people according to the roster, not like looking for the two sons of the Zhou family, but more like looking for someone.

Will it be looking for Gu Fenglin?

She thought.

Who is the person behind Yang Zhutou? Musley? Gu's?

If it is these two, he will let people beat Dong Henian, it will be too realistic.

Zhou Shoubei, which side is he on?

Her gaze was on the man standing in the deepest part of the valet group.

The young man, standing there with his head half-hung down, minimizing his presence, sensing her gaze, looked up at her, and then lowered his head again.

Miss May was nervous.

Soon it will be her turn, even if she deliberately covers her head and face, she still wants to pull up her hair to make people understand.

"Hexiang ......" the messenger shouted, and looked at her coldly.