"Why did she say that?" Feng Miaojun looked confused, and he didn't know how many thoughts had turned in his heart. Hu Ping was the person sent to her by Queen Anxia, and she behaved like an ordinary person, except for giving false testimony for her at the county government - wasn't this discovered by a strong man?

But Pombai trusted her very much, and it was obvious that Hu Ping's mouth was very solid, and there was no need to doubt her loyalty. When the strong man mentioned her at this time, he either deceived Feng Miaojun, or tortured Hu Ping to get the clues he wanted.

But what will Hu Ping say? Thinking of this, Feng Miaojun's heart beat a drum. Her whereabouts in the days of her disappearance had no impact on the Wang Po case, and the county magistrate did not even ask about it in detail. But only she knew that if Yun Gang found out that her whereabouts were unknown for a few days, I was afraid that she would be linked to Shenglong Pond. It was precisely because of this concern that she specially told Hu Ping to release a smokescreen of Feng Miaojun and Wang Po having dinner in the village for a few days after the conflict. Hengzhi is a cook, and she knows best whether to prepare food for the little master.

The crops in the fields have grown taller, blocking people's view, and there are often peasant children hiding and playing in them. Even if someone saw Feng Miaojun out of Zhuangzi, they couldn't be sure that she didn't come back.

Feng Miaojun quickly calmed down and said angrily: "She is talking nonsense, you call her to confront me!"

The strong man looked at her with a faint meaning in his eyes: "You shirk it so cleanly, and it is chilling." ”

Feng Miaojun bit her lip and said, "What I haven't done, you can't force it on my head." The county order lord has to be clear about the trial of the case. You said I went to that ...... What pool, is there any evidence?"

If he could get direct physical evidence, would he be so polite to her?

He sneered: "Hu Ping is a witness." ”

Feng Miaojun stared at him and said, "Then you call her out to testify, I want her to tell me in person!" No wonder Hu Ping didn't come to work this morning, it turned out that she was arrested by this strange person. If she still had doubts, after trying to see Hu Ping twice or three times but couldn't, she could basically confirm it:

Hu Ping died.

This guy tortured her but didn't know the truth, probably killed her casually, touched Feng Zhuang himself, and prepared to deceive Feng Miaojun. Otherwise, he would have to spend so much time to bring Hu Ping to her?

No wonder the strong man has words, and it will be "chilling" for her to shift the responsibility to Hu Ping.

Thinking about this layer, she didn't breathe a sigh of relief. Hu Ping died to keep her secret, and she did her best, how could she not be sad in her heart?

"At a young age, my mouth is still very hard. The strong man said quietly, "I want to see if it is harder than his bones." As soon as the words fell, there was a "click" and folded Pombai's other arm!

The little girl was smarter than he thought, and he wasn't going to reason with her anymore.

This time, Pengbai was mentally prepared, gritted his teeth and didn't snort, but his eyes cracked in pain. Feng Miaojun understood his eyes, pounced over and grabbed the strong man's arm and screamed, "What's the use of you killing him, I don't know what you want." ”

"It's useless to kill him?" the strong man nodded, "What about the Xu family?" He saw the look of fear in Feng Miaojun's eyes, and secretly said, "That's right." The little girl was crying and screaming, but he didn't see much fear in her eyes, until now he had grasped the weakness.

"If you can't say what I want to hear, I'll kill Xu. The strong man said word by word, "She lives in the east of Zhuangzi, and I don't need to walk over for ten breaths." ”

Feng Miaojun's tears suddenly stopped flowing.

She looked at him for a moment, then wiped her face with her sleeve, and said in a condensed voice, "I want to know who you are first." ”

She was pitiful one second, but the next second she was calm, and even her voice was cool, how could she still look a little panicked?

Sure enough, it's pretending. The strong man's face sank, and she was about to speak, but she had already preemptively said: "You dare to climb over the wall and threaten women and children, but you don't have the courage to report your name? If I tell the villain and spread it, our mother and wife will still be dead, and we will have to suffer a lot before we die! It is better to be slapped to death here by you." ”

The more she spoke, the more firm she became, and the tears in her eyes became clearer and clearer, making it clear that this was her bottom limit.

In this way, let him report himself to his family or does she look up to him? The strong man came in anger today, and now he feels that the progress of the incident is ridiculous.

He raised his thumb and lightly poked his chest twice: "Da Jin, Mo Ti Zhun." "Be concise.

He only reported his country and name, Feng Miaojun was still confused, and was about to ask again, but she heard Pengbai, who was leaning on the ground, snorting a cold breath, and she was worried that he would be angry.

His voice was full of shock: "You are really Mo Ti Zhun, you are Mo Ti Zhun!"

The strong man snorted contemptuously, speechless, but everyone knew the answer.

Is this person very famous? Feng Miaojun begged for popular science.

Pengbai didn't wait for her to ask a question before turning his head: "Miss, Mo Tizhun is the national teacher of the Jin Kingdom!"

National teacher?

She rummaged through the boxes and cabinets in the memory of the original owner, and for a long time she really dug out a vague concept, as if it was really a great person. Even before Anxia was destroyed, Princess Changle had seen her country's national teacher a few times. It's just that Feng Miaojun, the main master, spent the first nine years of his life in ignorance and play, and he was not precocious, so he did not have a clear definition of the national teacher.

And she died.

Shouldn't the cowman with such a dignified and grand title be a white-bearded old man with a fluttering robe and a dignified manner? How could it be the image of a military governor who drinks wine and eats meat in a big bowl on Jingyang Gang?

She was also right to recognize the shock and reverence in Pengbai's tone, which at least showed that Mo Tizhun's reputation transcended national restrictions.

She looked the strong man up and down a few times, and her tone was full of suspicion: "Yes, you said that you are Mo Tizhun, there is evidence?"

How do you prove to a stranger that "I am who I am?" and that there is no ID card in this world. The strong man twitched the corner of his mouth, took out a black iron token and shook it in front of her: "See clearly." ”

The sign is in the shape of a long strip, with the head of the strange beast that she can't recognize, except for the black background and gold edge, there is no other decoration on the brand, only four big characters are simply written:

Carried by Mukden.

Every word is hearty and domineering.

She was expressionless: "I don't understand." ”

Take a token with words to come out, can you prove that he is Mo Tizhun? Just kidding, she went to the kitchen to get a moon cake template and dangled it like this, and she dared to say that she was the monarch of the Great Wei Kingdom!

Zhuang Han was silent, and forcibly suppressed the urge to strangle her with his own hands: "The teleportation formation on the embankment slope was laid by me with my own hands, called the 'Mountain Moving Array', which can be sent to a single person as far as hundreds of miles away, and can only be used once. After a pause, he added, "There are no more than three people in the world who can draw the mountain-moving formation. ”