Gan Ning: ......

You can talk as you talk, why waste food by dropping rice cakes!

But Gan Ning dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, now he could only find a punching bag, Gan Ning looked at the still arrogant man in front of him, and directly raised his hand and gave him a big mouth, knocking the man to the ground.

"Our lord is talking to you, how do you react?"

The people around him trembled and didn't dare to speak.

Good guys, these two who are not afraid of death are on the bar with the officials of the government!

"What the are you ......"

Those few people surrounded all of a sudden, and they all pulled out their swords, Gan Ning sneered, pulled Mu Wanwan to the back, and just wanted to rush up, suddenly remembered something, turned around and quickly dropped a sentence.

"The Lord is optimistic! I'm not a thief! ”

Mu Wanwan: ......

You can hurry up, people's knives are going to cut your head, how can you still be in the mood to care about your own force value!

Mu Wanwan stared at him roundly, and when she saw that the knife of the person opposite was about to cut his head, Gan Ning grabbed the person's arm, raised her foot and kicked at the other person!

"Oh yo! It's a practitioner! ”

Mu Wanwan flashed to the side very consciously, so as not to be injured by mistake, but said in her heart, what kind of practitioner, he was also a general who led the troops before, although he usually spoke babblingly, it was a little unreliable.

In front of Gan Ning, those people were simply a bunch of soft-footed shrimp, and he knocked them all to the ground with three strokes and five divisions, so why he didn't kill them......

Mu Wanwan didn't understand why Gan Ning didn't kill them.

Gan Ning withdrew his sword, clapped his hands, crossed his waist, and raised his chin proudly towards Mu Wanwan, "How is it?" I'll just say, my force value is very high! ”

Mu Wanwan silently gave a thumbs up.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you!"

The old man who sold the candy knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, Gan Ning hurriedly helped the old man up, the group of people on the ground were still screaming, looking at Gan Ning, and couldn't help but grit his teeth and say cruel words.

"You, you fucking bastard, wait for Lao Tzu, do you know who is behind Lao Tzu?!"

Mu Wanwan smacked her mouth twice, she was really curious about who was behind them, the previous city lord was dead, and the previous county commander was also half dead, they were so arrogant, could there be other people to support them?

Gan Ning cooperated, "I don't know, may I ask which big man it is?" ”

The person who had a broken hand by him gritted his teeth, hating and indignant, "It's the current city lord who supports us!" ”

Mu Wanwan: ?

What? She supports people, and she doesn't know it herself?

The lively discussion around suddenly stopped, and they were all dumbfounded.

Everyone's heads are full of eighteen bends in the mountain road, twists and turns, didn't the current city lord openly say that he would reduce taxes and subsidize the vendors? Why are the people who are still called the county yafumen come to collect high taxes again?

Oh, it's not the same on the outside, right?

Mu Wanwan is not happy.

Your uncle, I finally added some prestige and trust in the hearts of the people, and now you want to slander me and make me bear the black pot? I'm not dead yet!

Mu Wan was extremely angry and took a deep breath.

She held her forehead, her head hurt a little, and pointed to the man on the ground who was talking nonsense with his severed hand, and Gan Ning reacted immediately.

"What does the sovereign command?"

Mu Wanwan curled her lips at the man and smiled, "Do you know who I am?" ”

The man yelled, "I don't care who the fuck you are, you ......"

Before he finished speaking, Mu Wanwan continued to laugh.

"Come on Gan Ning, cut off his other hand, let him think about who I am."