"Lord Hou take care!" Kuroki Ke drooped his head and was escorted away by his own soldiers with a dejected expression.

Qiao Wolf's mouth and several people looked at each other, wasn't the atmosphere okay just now, why did it suddenly change?

They had thought that Kuroki Ke would be punished, but they hadn't thought that it would be a decisive decision.

A young third-order martial artist like Hei Mu Ke usually doesn't kill him if he makes a mistake in the major forces, after all, the cultivation cost is huge, and it is not easy to cultivate a martial artist with good qualifications.

"Hou Ye..."Seeing that Hei Mu Ke was really taken away, Qiao Wolf's lips moved, and he couldn't help but want to intercede.

But facing Li Wenhao's cold eyes, he finally lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything.

He didn't know why, the kid who had seen him in the Li Mansion before and wanted to salute had become so terrifying, he didn't even dare to say anything in the face of Li Wenhao.

"Hum," a clumsy black crow squirmed out of the wolf's head.

"Is this there?" Li Wenhao's eyes froze, looking at the legion logo emerging above Qiao Wolf's head, a little depressed.

To tell the truth, he was about to give Qiao Wolf a crime that he had committed below, and he pulled it out and cut it, how can he cut it now.

has already lost a Black Wood Ke, and then cut a fourth-order martial artist, his Fire Raven Army is not so proud.

"A few of you and below, each of you shall have fifty sticks and pull them down. ”

"Xie Hou Ye!" Qiao Wolf and the others hurriedly knelt down on one knee to thank En, if it was before Hei Mu Ke's slashing decision, they still felt a little heavy.

Now the two are compared to each other, and it's a surprise, the sun is coming out of the west, okay.

"Xie Hou Ye!" After Qiao Wolf got up, he saluted seriously.

He is not stupid, he knows that Li Wenhao has the heart to protect him, and the following crimes are not small, if he is punished for one, it will definitely be enough to lose his head.

But if you punish several people, the responsibility will be shared, and it will be much lighter on everyone's head.

"Hey, Heimu Ke, this stupid boy, I want to find someone to share it for him, but I can't find it?"

Qiao Wolf and the others left, Li Wenhao muttered very depressedly, got up and walked out.

After such a long time, he didn't want to wait, he planned to go to the prisoner camp to have a look, the night was long and there were many dreams, and Heigu City should strike while the iron was hot and take it early.

On the lawn outside the main hall.

"Woo," the little chubby dun ran around with a group of little wind wolf cubs, like a general with thousands of troops.

Seeing Li Wenhao come out with his own soldiers, he twisted his chubby little body and ran over.

In the shade of the trees in the distance, there was a soft coffee table, and Li Xiangxiang was served by a group of palace maids, her face was covered with fruits, and she closed her eyes and recuperated.

It's really that the heroine is not at home, and the junior is the king!

"Humph!"

Li Wenhao glanced at him unhappily, picked up the little fat dun, and showed a smile on his face: "Play at home obediently, go out to do errands, and come back to bring you delicious food." ”

"Woo," Chubby nodded his little head, his little paws back and forth.

"Do you want to play with the Soul Bell?" Li Wenhao had a toothache, but unfortunately he nodded at the little chubby dun's little eyes, and took out the Soul Bells from his arms: "It's okay to play with you, don't take the bell to scare people everywhere." ”

"Woo!" Little Fat Dun snorted impatiently, with a soul bell around his neck, he turned his head and took his subordinates, scattered flowers and ran.

Although the little fat dun is small, it is a divine beast after all, and only the spiritual power of the fifth-order powerhouse can be released, and it seems that people can be born.

Although the Soul Suppression Bell is not as good as before, it is still quite scary to use spiritual power to urge.

In the shade of the trees, a crisp bell rang out.

"Oops, my mother!" Li Xiangxiang's body stiffened, and then "poof," fell down and collapsed.

"Woo woo," the little chubby dun learned to howl as a wolf, and ran away happily with a group of wolf cubs.

"Little chubby, don't let me catch you!" Li Xiangxiang got up very embarrassed and jumped to her feet angrily with the support of the palace maid.

"Haha!" Li Wenhao smiled from afar, no matter what the little chubby dun did, it could always bring him joy.

"Cut, who are you scaring about, just let you catch it, why do you dare to move a hair?"

Riding a scale horse, out of the palace, Qiao Wolf and a few people were "crackling" outside the palace gate, next to the board, and a group of people gathered around to watch the excitement.

"Yo, look at this costume, it should be a leader, why do cultivators also play boards in public?"

"What's wrong with the cultivators, a notice has been posted at the entrance of the yamen, Hei Mu Ke, the commander of the death camp, has released prisoners of war privately, and he will be beheaded in three days!"

"No, Heimu Ke is a member of the Black Family, and he has to ask for it?"

"What's wrong with the Hei family, our Hou Ye's seven clans and eight surnames are cut down, and they will care about a black family, Haige, this old guy, can be regarded as making his son miserable!"

Li Wenhao listened to these discussions from a distance, his face was calm, and he went to the street surrounded by his own soldiers.

Unlike yesterday's Xiao Se, the Yucha army was defeated, there was no longer a threat to the royal city, and the people were relieved.

With the lifting of the lockdown order in the early morning, the four gates are wide open, people come and go on the streets, and the convoys of business travelers can be seen everywhere, which is very lively.

In the middle of the street, a white line is drawn, pedestrians and vehicles are all on the right, and at each intersection, there are soldiers from the city defense battalion patrolling in an orderly manner.

"Crackling," a burst of firecrackers rang out.

Li Wenhao thought it was the restaurant that opened, so he took a casual look, okay, he almost laughed out of a pig's voice.

"This Li Fu, what kind of fame is he doing, as for cultivating like this?"

"Public toilets are open for business, no money, no money, welcome patronage!" several soldiers from the city defense battalion shouted gongs and drums.

However, the public toilet is too luxurious, and there are many people who see the excitement, and there are not many people who try it in.

At the gate of the prisoner of war camp, it was very lively, and the generals of the new second, third, and fourth battalions were busy picking people.

It's like buying vegetables in a vegetable market, fighting for red faces, and the prisoners of war are in a team of 100 people, numbered in a row, and are led away by a team.

"Our new third battalion, this time the loss is the heaviest, this team of cultivators must be ours!"

"Your new third battalion has already selected three teams of cultivators, and this team is the turn of our new second battalion!"

"What is your turn in the new second battalion, obviously it is the turn of our new fourth battalion!"

"What's the noise?" In a group of thousands of households, Harto walked in with a bandage and a straight face: "Don't fight, this team must be from our new third battalion!"

The new second battalion, the thousand households of the new fourth battalion are depressed, and the generals who select prisoners are no more than 1,000 households.

"Did you hear it, this team is still ours!" Qianhu of the new third battalion was proud, holding his stomach as if he had won a battle.

"Harto, I'm not afraid of getting worse!"

Li Wenhao shook his head helplessly, did not disturb them, and entered the prisoner camp from the side.

The prisoner camp was actually the Wangcheng prison, which had been rebuilt, and above the ground, there were rows of houses filled with prisoners of war.

Li Wenhao took a brief look and saw that the prisoners of war of the Langya Army had been recruited by all battalions, and the prisoners of war of the Mohan Kingdom had also been reduced by half, leaving only five or six thousand people.

The remaining prisoners of war were sent to the mines, where they were to work as coolies in the artisan battalion, where they were released after three years.

"Master Hou!"

Entering the basement floor, which is the real prison, Ma Kui led a few brocade guards to greet him.

"Those Sha people, how is the interrogation?" Li Wenhao glanced at the blood stains on Ma Kui and the others, and asked in a deep voice.

The Sand people are alien humans, that is, the riders of the three thousand mysterious beast camels, who usually wrap their bodies in white robes, and look no different from ordinary people.

After peeling off the white robe, I found that these people were very special, their skin and hair were pale and dry, as if they had dried in the air, which was really scary.