"Chance?"

Seeing this, the praying mantis butanol that followed immediately made a move, intending to capture the white fox in Miaoyu's hands.

The white fox seemed to feel the terrifying killing intent on butanol's body, and instinctively hid behind Miaoyu.

Immediately, she seemed to think of Miaoyu's safety, shook her head and showed a humane demeanor, and paced in front of Miaoyu, her sharp fangs opening a bloody mouth from her mouth.

He stared fiercely at the visitor with a pair of fox eyes, and shouted "woo woo".

Hearing the white fox's call, butanol sneered disdainfully.

The heart said, "What a brute! If it weren't for you, why would I go out of here, even at the expense of offending the Qilin genius?"

"However, if I can get the help of your nobles, then everything I have paid will be worth it."

Butonol looked at the white fox, and his eyes gradually revealed a greedy look.

The next moment, he waved his hand and held the white fox in his hand, and when he was about to shoot Miaoyu to death, the people in the front yard rushed over, and after seeing butanol, the people of Shanye Dao immediately ordered the people around him to take action.

Jia Huan's family members are not ordinary family members, all of them are masters.

These masters are not only advanced in cultivation, but also proficient in combined attack formations.

When these people are united, even butanol is tired of dealing with it and does not dare to underestimate it.

The white fox, as a Qingqiu fox clan, is not so easy to catch!

If the Qingqiu Fox Clan is really so weak, I'm afraid they won't be able to survive now.

Any race that can continue the bloodline for 10,000 years has its own natural powers and ways to survive.

The white fox took advantage of the fact that butanol was entangled, and cast a natal supernatural power, which is also a life-saving spell, and released the fox rotten egg.

When the fox senses danger, the roots of her tail erupt with rather foul-smelling gases.

This gas is not only intimidating to mortals, but also highly poisonous to cultivators.

Those who cultivate to a low level will be killed in an instant.

Even if the cultivation is unfathomable to the realm of butanol, it will be affected.

Even if it only affects the time between moments, for the top masters, they can also take this opportunity to save the white fox.

After butanol, who was already tired of coping, felt the stinky fart released by the white fox, he suddenly felt dizzy, and secretly said that something was not good, and before he could react, the white fox in his hand ran away.

Cooked duck, fly!

The butanol mentality exploded, and he was just about to pursue, but he was stopped again.

Seeing that something was wrong, especially sensing a terrible aura, he was approaching here.

He knew in his heart that this could only end there.

The next moment, butanol shot and killed the people trapped in the formation, and after killing people, he turned around and left in style.

"Poor Kou Mo Chase."

The people of the mountain and the road told everyone to come back and not to pursue butanol.

After all, the reason why they were able to fight butanol was because of the combined effect of everyone.

If you go to the wilderness, after everyone disperses, it is very likely that they will be broken by butanol and crushed.

It is even possible that butanol has been tricked away from the mountain, putting Lin Daiyu and others in a dangerous state.

….

This is also something that the people of Yamano Dao cannot allow.

Shanye Daoren is Jia Huan's staff and adviser, if he can't even do this little thing, he can only pack his bags and return to the previous Shanye Taoist Temple in ashes, and live a poor life.

It was not easy for him to change his fate, find the master, and let himself live a good life.

The people of the mountains and fields are not willing to give up the glory and wealth in their hands and go to the mountains and forests to eat steamed buns.

Suffering is not something to be celebrated!

Poverty should not be praised!

If there is a choice, who wants to live a hard life in the deep mountains and old forests

？

"The small is hidden in the wilderness, and the big is hidden in the city."

The ancients have long said it very clearly.

When he saw that everyone had returned, there were no casualties, and all the people who died were people from the six gates, so he turned to look at Lin Yu and said, "Lin Zhutou, how do you explain this matter?"

"No need to explain!"

Sun Shumo glanced at the Lin Mansion that was in disarray, and then glanced at the Yangzhou Prefect beside him, and said, "You have to give me an explanation for this matter!"

"Come on, imprison Lin Yu!"

"Interrogation tomorrow!"

Seeing this, the prefect of Yangzhou also understood this, and directly ordered his subordinates to escort these people away.

"Sir, why don't you kill them all?"

Some students also muttered dissatisfiedly and said.

"Thou shalt not kill!"

"They are still headhunters, but court officials. To openly kill these people is to act as a public rebellion!"

"We are a Confucian Academy, not a White Lotus Sect, and we must not do such things."

"Murder is a pleasure for a while, but how to deal with the next disaster?"

"Level-headedness is the style of kings; Killing people at will is the work of the devil."

"As a student, cultivate your self-cultivation and don't kill people at every turn, which will make your temperament impatient and easy to be used by villains."

The gentleman of the college was insightful on this matter.

Now there is a large crowd of onlookers, and they are all in sight.

Killing Lin Yu and the others can certainly be happy for a while.

However, it was time for the imperial army to come over next.

If you openly kill people in the imperial court, and the imperial court does not react at all, then this era must have entered the end of the period, and the dragon and snake will rise to land and change the dynasty.

Now in the prime of life, how can you be so presumptuous?

Because of this, even though everyone held their breath in their hearts, they didn't vent it.

Tomorrow is the show!

It's not about putting up with it now.

Instead, I plan to take a copy of him tomorrow.

I'm afraid that tomorrow morning's court meeting will be the time for the Confucian scholars to vent their anger.

The prefect of Yangzhou saw that the people in the Lin Mansion had not lost anything, and Lin Daiyu was fine, so he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, glanced at Lin Yu fiercely, and said, "Damn dog! What exactly are you going to do? Do you still have me in your eyes?"

Thinking of the trouble Lin Yu had brought to him, he had a splitting headache.

When a man sits at home, evil comes from heaven.

Come on!

This Yangzhou prefect seems to be unable to sit still.

The loss of official affairs is small, and the whole family is big.

The prefect of Yangzhou planned to go over and talk to Jia Huan.

The bell also needs to be tied to the bell.

Jia Huan is the biggest sufferer in this matter, and he needs to get the understanding of the sufferer.

Just after such a shocking thing happened in Yangzhou Mansion.

The next day, the whole world was lively.

When the court discussed this matter, they were all indignant at what happened to Jia Huan.

If only everybody did the same thing!

So aren't they all in danger, afraid that they will be raided and exterminated that day?

Even if this matter does not involve themselves, for the sake of collective safety, they must huddle together to keep warm and make a big move.

The most unlucky is the prefect of Yangzhou, who lost his official position without doing anything.

At this moment, in the examination hall, Jia Huan was talking to the Yangzhou prefect.

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