In the restaurant, Fan Zhihua had just found two capable men to send away the adjudicator who had been stunned by sweat medicine, and then sat on the stool and sighed.

The adjudicator is called Zhou Hang, who is a seven-rank adjudicator in Liucheng County, and I am afraid that people with a little knowledge and vision have heard of or even seen this person. After all, even people outside the adjudicator know one thing very well, that is, the adjudicators of the seventh to ninth grades belong to the low-grade adjudicators, and the identity of the low-grade adjudicators is public, and there is no need to hide it at all.

As for the adjudicators above the middle grade, Fan Zhihua has never seen it, but he heard that his cultivation is not bad. The reason why Zhou Hang, the seven-rank adjudicator, is famous within a radius of dozens of miles in Liucheng County is actually nothing more than a reason for his good martial arts, and it is said that he has entered the Meng Mist Realm.

This is not a very high cultivation for ordinary people who walk the rivers and lakes, but the good people have unlimited room for promotion, and there are also more than twenty low-grade judges with good handles under their hands, and the natural scenery is infinite.

Fan Zhihua just sent away the brothers who lived in the two restaurants, and promised to send Zhou Hang to Liucheng County intact. Although Fan Zhihua, the cultivator of a low-grade adjudicator like Zhou Hang, thought that it would not be a problem for one to beat them three or five, but for the sake of the adjudicator's face, Fan Zhihua naturally had to treat others as bodhisattvas.

Crow Ridge is mixed, all kinds of characters come in and out, Fan Zhihua, as the proprietress of the restaurant, naturally heard a lot of rumors. Not long ago, such a thing happened in the city of Bingzhou, and the hundreds of people in Qinhuo Hall, who covered the sky with one hand, were stunned to chop their heads in a daze, and it was rumored that after killing one night, the middle-grade adjudicators were all flying away, and the blades were all chopped up. These rumors naturally have an exaggerated component, as a martial artist, if you can fly to the sky, most of the weapons will not come in handy.

It's just that there is no wind and no waves, and there has been news one after another these days, and even the Sima family in Bingzhou was slaughtered in that war. This had to make Fan Zhihua breathtaking. I'm afraid that there are few people in the entire Holy Empire who don't know the name of the Sima family, and there are thousands of elite soldiers under their hands, and they are even wealthy, I heard that in the empire, even those high-ranking big people have to give three points when they see it, how can they say that death is death?

As soon as she thought of this, Fan Zhihua was startled and remembered the handsome man in a black robe. Isn't this guy coming for the top few bigwigs in Crow Ridge?

Although he opened a restaurant, no one could get around the three mountains in Crow Ridge, and he spent a lot of money to obtain the corresponding right of asylum, so he almost didn't hand over his body, and the three mountains are rumored to have a good relationship with the gangs outside.

If that's the case, could it be that Crow Ridge is about to change?

When Zhou Hang came before, this man seemed to be lukewarm to Zhou Hang, and Zhou Hang, who was quite famous in Liucheng County, always seemed to have a feeling of inferiority, isn't this guy a middle-grade adjudicator?

There were not many people in the restaurant at this time, so Fan Zhihua sat on the stool in a daze, muttering to herself: "I hope the wind and waves will not overturn my small restaurant." ”

At this moment, the guy who went out to buy vegetables rushed all the way to the house, shouting: "The master, the family, it's not good, it's not good." ”

Fan Zhihua, who was disturbed by her thoughts, turned her head, looked at the panicked guy, and said angrily: "Little hat, are you tired of being crooked, why are you begging, a big man is shocked, are you still a man?"

The guy called the little hat ran out of breath, and hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Boss, you listen to me, it's really a big deal."

Fan Zhihua was too lazy to take care of this guy, she knew what was going on all day, glanced at her empty-handed little hat, and said with a displeased expression: "What about the vegetables you bought? Let you go to buy vegetables, but you came back empty-handed? If you can't say one, two, or three today, you will go to sleep in the stable tonight." ”

After the guy gasped for a few breaths, he calmed down his breath a little, and then he said, "It's really a big deal." The boy who ate in our restaurant at noon and Lord Wang got up. ”

"What?" This time it was Fan Zhihua's turn to exhale, and she was stunned and surprised: "Which Lord Wang? Is it Wang Chong? Why did you do it? Who won and who lost? Why do you want to do it? You are talking to the old lady!"

The guy was grabbed by the collar, his neck was red, and he whined: "Boss, you let go first, let go of the house, let go and I'll say slowly!"

Fan Zhihua, who realized that something was wrong, let go of her hand, but did not apologize at all, just turned around and poured a cup of tea for the guy, and then said, "Say!"

The guy took the tea, took a sip, and then said: "I don't know why, but I heard that the black-clothed boy somehow went against the godson of Lord Wang Chong, and as soon as he made a move, he chopped off one of the fat man's hands and cut off his tongue." Then the fat man's dozen or so men went to look for trouble, but three or four died on the spot before they got close, and then somehow, the fat man's men fought with the trafficker Lao Zhang's people, and the killing was dark. Oh yes, after Lord Wang got the news, he killed more than 100 people, and the momentum was really big. It's playing hard right now. ”

Fan Zhihua frowned, calmed her thoughts, glanced at the guy, and said suspiciously: "Are you sure it's the boy who took sweat medicine in our store at noon and was fine?"

"Sure, it's true!" the little hat nodded hurriedly, and swore an oath: "The little one went to take a look, it's true." ”

Fan Zhihua was stunned for a long time before she sat down on the stool and muttered, "Could it be that I was really beaked by a crow?"

"Boss, should we pack up and leave?" asked the guy nervously.

"Why are you leaving?" Fan Zhihua looked up.

"Didn't that boy say that he would come here to stay at night? You said that he would definitely not be able to come if he died, in case he won, the Wang family knows that we will stay overnight, and he may trouble us in the future, or shall we go out and hide?"

Fan Zhihua hesitated for a moment, and asked softly, "How is the style of the boy's brother? Did you use the weapon?"

The guy was stunned for a moment, and after a little thought, he frowned and said, "No, I watched there for a long time and didn't see the boy move, so he sat on a chair, holding a doll, and another sword in his hand, but it was useless." ”

After Fan Zhihua was slightly stunned, her heart was settled, and she said in a deep voice: "Don't go, prepare a good guest room, and then go and prepare some food that you can handle, and greet that son well in the evening!"

The guy looked puzzled and said, "What do you mean, boss?

"Get out of here!" Fan Zhihua kicked him and said angrily.

The guy hurriedly went out to buy groceries with a resentful face, and he couldn't help sighing along the way, not knowing what he was complaining about.

When the little hat left, Fan Zhihua finally sat down, looked out the window in a daze, and said to herself: "Crow Ridge is about to change the sky." ”

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In the bazaar, the place that should have been lively became empty at this moment, whether it was the merchants who set up stalls or the rich people who came to exchange treasures, they all fled, and even the small group of people who pretended to be brave to watch the excitement before disappeared, for fear of being harmed.

It's just different from just now, at the market at this moment, there were suddenly a hundred armorers wearing armor, different from the cowhide armor worn by the ordinary armor of the Holy Empire, the armor worn by these armorers is all iron chain scale armor, and the weapons in their hands are all standard scimitars, this kind of equipment can only be owned by the most top-notch troops of the Holy Empire, which is enough to see how rich this Wang Chong is.

Among the hundreds of armor soldiers was a man over fifty years old, who was not wearing armor, but wearing a large sword, but he looked murderous.

Chen Tianze didn't get up from beginning to end, just sat on the stool, hugged the already sleeping Sang Yu, and squinted at Wang Chong who was standing in the crowd.

"Who is your Excellency that dares to kill my godson?" Wang Chong shouted angrily.

The fat man who was originally rolling and whimpering on the ground had already stopped moving, the reason was that Chen Tianze disliked this thing and whimpered, for fear of making noise to Sang Yu, so he waved it with one hand, and a hand knife directly cut off this guy's qi, and he was still dead and couldn't die anymore.

"Why didn't Your Excellency speak? Could it be that someone is waiting for? Tell you, no matter who Your Excellency is, the old man will seek justice for my son!" Seeing that Chen Tianze did not speak, Wang Chong continued to shout.

Chen Tianze glanced at him and said lazily: "I said, I have killed your son, why are you still talking so much nonsense with me here? Could it be that I am your son?"

As soon as these words came out, Wang Chong fell directly into a rage.

With a wave of his hand, a column of hard-dressed armor soldiers came out of the ranks, drew their sabers with a bang, and made a gesture to charge.

Chen Tianze sneered and said softly: "Standard swords, scale armor, this is only the most elite military of the Divine Emperor's * Department has the right to equip it, and it is forbidden for the people to use it, you are not too bold, can you afford such a big crime of the Nine Clans?"

Wang Chong's expression was grim, but he did not stop the armor soldiers who rushed forward. just looked at Chen Tianze coldly, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out.

Dozens of armor soldiers launched the first wave of charge, waving the weapons in their hands and directly pounced on Chen Tianze, and then dozens of people came out of the queue and began to charge, not surprisingly, the third wave of men and horses were about to come out.

This is the most common means for Emperor * Jia to deal with the martial artists of the rivers and lakes, exchanging life for life, surging like a tide, if it is an ordinary martial artist, sooner or later he will exhaust the qi in his body against this kind of camp, and then be penetrated by waves of armor warriors. But if it is a martial artist with a high cultivation, the number of armor soldiers who charge will be relatively large, ranging from 100 to 1,000 people at a time, with arrows and sneak attacks by various martial arts masters, it is difficult not to die.

It's a pity that they are facing Chen Tianze, and the number is too small.

Chen Tianze never got up, but raised one hand and waved it down suddenly.

I saw an invisible wave directly lift the ground paved with stone slabs, and the whole huge stone fell like snowflakes and smashed directly into the crowd.

People turn on their backs!

Before the first two shocks could react to what was going on, they were smashed down by huge stones, and none of them could stand up.

Wang Chong looked shocked, and directly waved his hand to stop the third wave of armor soldiers who rushed forward, hesitated for a moment, and said coldly with his fists: "This chivalrous man is not good at cultivation, I, Wang Chong, think that I can't do anything to the chivalry, I don't know where to offend the chivalry, and I hope that the chivalrous can be outspoken, so that Wang Chong can understand where to offend the chivalry?"

is also a martial arts cultivator, although Wang Chong thinks that he has good skills, but he only barely entered the rebirth realm after living a few years, and the young man in front of him is much higher than his own cultivation, no matter how poor he is. After all, this is not to get up, but it is just a wave of the hand to be able to lift the stone slab with the qi of the act of not being able to do it yourself.

A manly man must know how to bow his head and be able to bend and stretch.

"How did the two people who brought you the message tell you?" Chen Tianze turned his head, glanced down at Sang Yu, who was still asleep, and said softly.

Wang Chong was stunned for a moment, he was originally practicing the exercises in the room, but he was broken in by two minions who were not long-eyed, crying and crying about how his godson was cut off and his tongue was cut off, and some said how cruel the man in black was, and he actually harmed the cruel acts of dozens of subordinates, and he also added fuel to the vinegar and said something that he didn't take himself seriously.

Only then did he come with all the elite armor soldiers in a rage, and he never thought that he would be restrained as soon as he made a move. As for what the two men said? Wang Chong pondered for a long time, and suddenly remembered that the last words of the two servants were that the man in black had asked him to come and collect the corpse!

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Chong suddenly woke up, and hurriedly hugged his fists and said, "It's Wang Chong who is rude." ”

Looking at the body of his godson, Wang Chong did not feel the slightest sadness, such a godson, Wang Chong's knees are not much, but it is definitely not less. For himself, these people are nothing more than tools to help him fight for fame and accumulate wealth, and his father and mother may not recognize it, how can he care about this little godson.

After thinking about it, Wang Chong waved his hand and ordered the armor to drag the corpse on the ground away, and then he still wanted to speak, Chen Tianze waved his hand, looking a little impatient, Wang Chong had to shut up and leave with the armor soldier.

In just an instant, twenty armor soldiers died of dead and wounded wounds, and Wang Chong's flesh hurt. However, leaving Qingshan is not worried about running out of firewood, but the loss is that although the armor is painful for Wang Chong, it will not hurt the muscles and bones, as long as this unknown chivalrous warrior does not hurt the killer, then everything is easy to say.

After all, seeing the scene just now, Wang Chong knew very well that if this young man really wanted to kill someone, he was afraid that he would have died a long time ago.

Seeing Wang Chong leave in a gloomy manner, Chen Tianze didn't stay any longer, just got up gently, still holding the sleeping Sang Yu in his arms, and walked gently towards the restaurant.

On the side of the road, you can vaguely see a few sneaky heads hiding not far away, nervously looking at this young hero who didn't move a step but scared Wang Chong away, with a look of awe and panic.

Chen Tianze, who was walking on the road, couldn't help but smile bitterly, inexplicably remembering the hero Mu Xiaotian who was shouting that he wanted to be a hero, and estimated that if he saw this scene, he would sour the hero who would slander the dog day, right?

"Lao Tzu is not a hero who has helped the people in the world. Chen Tianze muttered softly and continued to move forward.

At this moment, a weak body hurriedly ran in front of him, plopped down and knelt down, choked with tears streaming down his face: "Hero, help!"

Chen Tianze was stunned for a while, he really wanted to slap himself, crow's mouth, crow's mouth, what are you afraid of!

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