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After Yin Wushuang finished speaking, the cloud-chasing cat stretched his waist, let go of the coercion, and walked towards Madame with his fluffy tail.

This lady just wanted to run away, but she couldn't run away, so she could only watch the cloud-chasing cat get closer and closer.

As soon as she heard that she was going to go to the yamen, and then heard that she was going to be accused of a crime, the lady shouted at the top of her voice: "Yin Wushuang! You saved the murderer of my husband in the front, and now you still want to send me to the yamen and try to stop me! I'm not afraid! You want to get justice for my husband! I'm not afraid of you, Feng Country! ”

"Noisy meow!" The cat boy has been very irritable since he was depressed last night, and he was even more impatient when he heard this shrew shouting back and forth.

With a wave of his hand, he sealed the shrew's mouth, and the shrew could only "woo woo" and say nothing else.

After sealing the shrew's mouth, the cloud-chasing cat carried the shrew's clothes, teleported to the yamen with the shrew, and handed the shrew to the county order.

After the cloud-chasing cat and the shrew left, the people of Lake City were red-eyed, but they didn't say anything.

Seeing his mother taken away, the son of the deceased wailed and cried, helpless and pitiful.

Seeing this, the people of Lake City became even more popular.

At this moment, a sneer came from the crowd: "Yin Wushuang, you will never be as good as your sister Feng Wushuang, no wonder you will be driven away by the people of the Yingwu Academy!" ”

Yin Wushuang could distinguish this voice, even if the person who spoke deliberately lowered his voice, Yin Wushuang also knew that the person who said this was Feng Qingdai.

Feng Qingdai hid in the crowd.

With Feng Qingdai's words, the feelings of the group slowly boiled, and the hostility became stronger and stronger.

Some people also took the initiative to pick up the son of the deceased, insinuating that Sang scolded Huai: "Wenbao doesn't cry, the bad guys deserve to die, and the bad guys will be punished!" ”

"Who do you say is a bad person?" Ding Xiaomei's chest straightened and took a step forward.

"Did I say you? Could it be that where the county lord of Fengguo is, the people of my Lei country don't even have the right to speak?! This person came back, and insinuated that Yin Wushuang was bullying.

"Little sister, come back." Yin Wushuang looked around and smiled slightly: "Don't compete with ignorant fools. ”

The words "ignorant and foolish" made everyone present look angry, if it weren't for the fear of Yin Wushuang's background and strength, they would have beaten Yin Wushuang a long time ago!

Yin Wushuang's expression was calm and composed, and he didn't mind the knife-like eyes of the people of Lake City, nor did he mind that the hatred value on his body rose sharply.

She took Ding Ying and the others all the way towards the "Jewel Pavilion" in Lake City.

The Jewel Pavilion is one of the properties under the name of Bai Yu, the owner of the Mixed Silk Secret Realm, and anyone who wants to go to the Mixed Silk Secret Realm can go to any of the Jewel Treasure Pavilion to sign up.

Along the way, Yin Wushuang could feel the malice of passers-by, and he could also sense the ignorance of Ding Ying and the others, and knew that Feng Qingdai had been staring at her in the dark.

After a while, the group came to the Jewel Pavilion.

As the chain industry of the richest man in the fairy world, the area of the Jewel Pavilion is quite large, comparable to a luxury inn, what pearl agate, what beautiful jade glass, everything.

As soon as Yin Wushuang entered the store, a special person greeted him and asked, "Lord Yin, what do the young ladies want?" ”

"Sign up to enter the Mixed Silk Secret Realm." Yin Wushuang's eyes lifted slightly.

"Okay!" The young man leaned sideways: "Please come into the house." ”

After entering the house, the young man asked a few questions, and after getting the answers, he wrote them down on a piece of paper one by one.

"Please press the handprint on the paper of the students of the Qingkong Academy, and only with the handprint can you sign up." The young man looked at Yin Wushuang: "Even if the newly recruited students want to compete, they have to come to me to make up their handprints." ”