Along the way, Lin Shaohua has struggled extraordinarily, and after seeing the bloodstains on the ground and the row of corpses side by side with him under the base of the wall, Lin Shaohua's heart ached here.

He had now completely lost the meaning of fighting, and all the choices now were just the best choices based on the war situation. He has even fallen from questioning Huang Zhonghe to the meaning of saving the city? Is it really necessary for this group of people to save themselves?

"Lin Shaohua meets the Yellow City Lord." Lin Shaohua drank coldly, attracting the side eyes of countless people.

"Lin... Forest...... Lin Shaohua. Originally, the stewards of other divisions heard that Xue Wenxuan's soft bones had killed Ma Yongning, and they all hurried to join in the fun, but when they either saw the murder in front of Lin Shaohua's mansion or the blood stains that exploded and the brain flowers in that place, their legs trembled instantly and said that they would go back, and whatever Steward Qi said would be useless.

It's also that you, Steward Qi, have already offended Lin Shaohua, if other soldiers spend some money to do something up and down, this matter will pass, and the person who is provoked now is Lin Shaohua, the city lord has to give three points of thin noodles, compared to himself, he is not even worthy of the shit that makes people step on it, not to mention that Xue Wenxuan's soft egg only has a few dollars, and Lao Tzu Xiang has to spend it with this money.

"Fuck off."

Lin Shaohua's eyes were cold and looked at Steward Qi like a dead man, which made Steward Qi, who had carefully arranged a belly of words, instantly dumbfounded, and could only break those scenes and bury them in his stomach, but he was afraid that Lin Shaohua would burst out and kill people, so Steward Qi hurriedly responded in a voice that was so small that no one else could hear it: "Yes, yes, yes." As he spoke, he hurriedly retreated quickly in the direction of the mansion gate with small steps.

Lin Shaohua didn't continue to pay attention to this jumping clown, and continued to shout loudly, but he didn't have his previous attitude: "Huang Zhonghe came out and saw him." ”

After waiting for a while, there was still no response from the city lord's mansion, only the group of mansion guards who were guarding the door knelt on the ground and trembled.

"Huang Zhonghe, get out of here." Lin Shaohua was furious, and walked quickly towards the City Lord's Mansion, but when he approached the distance of eleven or twelve steps from the mansion gate, he instantly stopped, as if he was stopped by an invisible barrier.

"Huang Zhonghe!" Lin Shaohua's forehead was bruised, he could no longer maintain his elegant temperament, his hands slapped on the barrier and shouted weakly, but he was especially angry like this, and directly swung his fist and smashed it on this barrier one by one.

Each punch was thrown with a violent wind, and after smashing on the barrier, the entire barrier trembled slightly, but it quickly stabilized.

This barrier is the product of countless wars and countless cities being destroyed, originally wanted to use this place as the last barrier to hold, to accommodate refugees, to resist the invading enemy to wait for reinforcements to rescue, so where the barrier must be equipped with a huge enough underground place, but I didn't expect that now Xinji City is in trouble, this barrier that originally sheltered the refugees in the city has become a private weapon, Lin Shaohua came here for three years, originally only thought that Huang Zhonghe was just a huge greed, so he was willing to maintain the peace on the surface, but he didn't expect people to be greedy, It's so terrifying.

As the number of times the barrier trembles more and more ordinary, Huang Zhonghe, who was lying in the gentle township of the side hall, was also in a cold sweat, every time he trembled, Huang Zhonghe's heart beat with it, this kind of torment is more uncomfortable than death, Huang Zhonghe is now only worried that the old barrier built thousands of years ago really can't support the fist of the dog thief, in case he directly hits in and kills himself, it will really be played, Huang Zhonghe now regrets it in his heart, he knew that he would not move the treasures and silver that were allocated to maintain the barrier, and now he has really put himself in a dangerous situation.

"Zhao Wenwen, Zhao Wenwen?" Huang Zhongyi pushed away the two beauties who were also trembling with fright in his arms, and shouted angrily.

Now that he is in a dilemma, it's not that Huang Zhonghe is still greedy for beauty and holds them in his arms, but he just wants to let Lin Shaohua really kill them and throw them out, so that he can live a little longer, but this kind of thing can't be said.

"Zhao Wenwen, where is your dog?"

The guards on duty didn't dare to pass the word, of course they didn't dare to stand here, they were originally here for profit, if they really ran into Lin Shaohua's killing god, everything would be over, I heard that Steward Xue was killed in public by that guy in front of the mansion, and his head was gone.

Fortunately, Zhao Wenwen, who was hiding in a corner of the main hall and was surrounded by his family, had a keen sense of hearing, and only after giving himself strength several times did he squeeze away from the dozen or so people who surrounded him and stumbled out of the main hall, came to the door of the side hall, and whispered to the door: "My lord, my lord, I'm here." ”

Huang Zhonghe, who vaguely heard the response, scolded angrily: "What are you doing at the door, get in." It's just that Huang Zhonghe soon heard Zhao Wenwen's slightly crying voice: "My lord, this... This... I can't get in. ”

At this time, Huang Zhonghe reacted, he had already blocked the door of this palace, and it was strange that Zhao Wenwen could come in. With another violent trembling sound from the barrier, Huang Zhonghe was completely frightened, and crawled directly to the palace gate, of course, he still didn't dare to open the door.

Huang Zhonghe lay on his stomach at the gap in the temple door and said to this Zhao Wenwen: "Wen... Wen... Book, you go out and tell that Lin Shaohua that none of the soldiers and weapons Lao Tzu can give him, so where did he get out...... Where did you come from, where did you go back? ”

"Ahh My lord... This ......" Zhao Wenwen was shocked, Lin Shaohua already looked at himself unpleasantly, if he really went out, he wouldn't be crushed by that guy.

"It's okay, don't be afraid." Now that he has a request for help, Huang Zhonghe can only try his best to lower his attitude, and instructed: "Here is the magic circle barrier laid by the great monk in the county, Lin Shaohua will never be able to enter, as long as you don't go out, he won't be able to hurt you." Huang Zhonghe paused and added: "You go to the bookshelf of the main hall to find the deputy seal of the city lord, and tell Lin Shaohua to let him temporarily take the position of the city lord of Xinji City, except for here, everything in the city is under his dispatch, and tell him to go back quickly." ”

When Zhao Wenwen heard this, he felt that the world was spinning, didn't the treasure spirit stones that repair the barrier of the magic circle once every ten years be greedy by you? Why don't you be beaten and tremble now? What other bullshit is to temporarily take the position of the city lord, do people still lack this broken seal?

didn't get a direct response from Zhao Wenwen, Huang Zhonghe had to continue to shout with a crying voice: "Paperwork, paperwork, go quickly, we, and all the lives of your family are in your hands, if we are really killed by Lin Shaohua's guy who was killed by a thousand knives, we will all be finished." ”

Thinking of a dozen people of old and young who were still nestled in the main hall, Zhao Wenwen also swallowed and foamed at the mouth and replied yes, before running to the main hall, and from time to time he glanced back at the side hall and scolded angrily: "Bastard of dog days, don't you just want Lao Tzu to take in Lao Tzu to take the blame for you?" You wait for me. ’