"Report to the city lord, hundreds of Gangqi assassins have been found in the east and south of the city, and they have all been arrested by the top ten staff, how to deal with it is up to the city lord to decide!"

"The city of Dagul has experienced war, and the people are panicking, and this is the territory of the people. There are assassins who explain their loyalty and loyalty to the opposition, and they are all escorted back to Luoyang for discussion, and they must not be killed! ”

"Yes, Castle Lord!"

In order to stabilize the hearts of the people, Qin Fan, who entered the city of Dagule, did not kill all the people of Gangqi, but tried to appease them as much as possible.

"When demons are rampant and the Three Realms are in turmoil, they are all trying to dominate the world to control the overall situation. We human beings should share weal and woe with each other, not kill each other. Man's destiny should be controlled by man, not the so-called gods, demons, and demons! ”

Qin Fandang's declaration to the people of Dagule City, and his benevolent treatment of the people of Gangqi, suddenly accumulated a lot of goodwill and recognition in the hearts of the people of Dagule City.

At the celebration banquet of the City Lord's Mansion, Qin Fan convened the top ten staff members to discuss important matters.

"The city lord, Murong Molan, the high priest and the poor master, together with the Pangu Axe, have not been found yet, and they are missing. If they use the Pangu axe against us, I'm afraid we won't be able to resist it. ”

"And Desert City has learned that Hamusi is in our hands, and the Hetu clan has threatened to raise troops to retaliate, if they encircle and suppress Dagul City, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to hold on."

The staff were not optimistic about the situation after the victory, but Qin Fan was unimpressed, showing a confident smile.

"Although the Pangu axe is a magic weapon, it must be the people's desire to seize the world. Hetu's side, hehe, they suffered heavy losses in two battles, no better than us. ”

"Although we don't have enough troops in Dagul City, we can still defend the city by relying on natural dangers to rebuild the city defenses. As for the possible attack of the demons, it depends on the son of Beili Botong. ”

Qin Fan raised his hand to signal Beili Botong, and the eyes of all the staff members also turned to him.

The guy who has been unknown among the top ten staff, when it comes to being reused, not to mention how spirited he is, Beili Botong excitedly took over the important task.

"Don't worry, city lord! With my Beili Botong here, the demons will not be able to invade Dagule City! ”

"Brother Kitasato is a world-famous master of mechanics, but we have never had the opportunity to meet, presumably this time Brother Kitasato can open our eyes, I wait for good news."

"Brother Yitan, be polite."

During the banquet, there was a sudden sound of fighting outside the mansion, which attracted the attention of Qin Fan and the others, and they all ran out of the mansion to inspect the surroundings to prevent any assassins from breaking in.

"What's going on, is there an assassin?" The people of Yitan Dao called the guards of the government.

"Report, it's the high priest Poor Master and a group of Black Wind Demon Shadows fighting, the Poor Master seems to be no enemy, and now he is missing."

"They appeared at the right time, the poor master is not the opponent of the little devil, if the Pangu axe falls into the hands of the demons, I don't know how many people in the world will suffer. Forbidden Dark Emissary, Zhang Chi, leave this matter to you, be sure to find the whereabouts of the poor master immediately, and bring him and the Pangu Axe here. ”

"Yes, Castle Lord!"

The Forbidden Dark Envoy and Zhang Chi received an order to lead the elite men to search for the whereabouts of the poor master and the traces of their fight.

The defeated poor master fled to a dense forest to heal his injuries, and at this time, Murong Molan, who was rescued, walked out of the magic flag, and in order to thank him for saving his life, Murong Molan helped him heal his injuries.

But she never expected that after the injury was healed, the poor master slapped Murong Molan back, so much so that she vomited blood and fainted.

When she woke up, she appeared in a room, and when she pushed the room open, she was completely stunned by the scene in front of her.

The splendid living room is no less than the city lord's mansion, the maids follow, all dressed in silk and satin, and the delicacies of the mountains and seas are placed on the table, and it feels like you have come to the palace.

"What is this place, am I dreaming?" Murong Molan rubbed his eyes and said.

"Sister Mo Lan, you're awake. This is the High Priest's Palace, and it was the Master who saved you. ”

A child walked in.

Murong Molan recognized him at a glance, "Little fat boy!" You say this is the High Priest's House? How come I haven't seen such a luxurious place in the High Priest's Palace? This is simply the inner garden of the Imperial Palace. ”

"Because this is an underground secret room operated by the master for many years, few people know that the maids and subordinates here have lived here since they were born."

The little fat boy's words made Murong Molan feel incredible, why did this high priest build such a place? Where did he get that much money? This can be said to be the wealth of a rich country.

How could a priest be so rich, it must be ill-gotten gains. Wait a minute......

There have been many cases of the looting of foreign caravans and the disappearance of children in the city of Dagul more than ten years ago, and the silk and satin used by these maids to dress seem to be ......

And none of them are in their prime, right? ”

Murong Molan muttered to herself.

The two doors of the living room were pushed open together, and a man dressed as a playboy walked in, still grinning and fanning.

Murong Molan thought it was who, but after a closer look, it was actually the high priest and the poor master.

"Hahaha, Miss Murong, oh no, that's too raw. It's still called Mo Lan, which sounds good and seems kind. How's it going, do you like it here, Molan? ”

A pair of squinting eyes hooked up, and Murong Molan was very uncomfortable, and deliberately avoided a little distance, so as not to be taken advantage of by him.

"What the hell do you want to do? Don't think I don't know, it's you who knocked me out, don't tell me, you missed it? Mo Lan asked.

The poor teacher did not hide himself at all, and admitted it without scruples.

"Yes, I knocked you out. What do I want to do, can't you see how sincere I am to you, Mo Lan. As long as you are obedient. Everything here belongs to you, silk and satin, brocade clothes and jade food, enjoy endless glory and wealth, why do you care so much in the world! Are you right? ”

The true colors of the jackal were fully revealed, and with a look from the poor teacher, the little fat boy and the maids obediently retreated and closed the door, leaving only the two of them.

"That's right! It seems that my guess is not wrong, the income of this place is all obtained by killing people and goods, and the maids and servants here are all those missing children back then, am I right? ”

"She is worthy of being the eldest lady of Murong Villa, and she speaks with spicy. Not only is she beautiful but also smart, hahaha. The poor teacher smirked triumphantly.

Murong Molan couldn't wait to slash his heart with a palm, and scolded: "Tian is shameless! You have done all the bad things, you have lost all your conscience, and the sanctimonious villain, the people of the Gangqi clan will not let you go! God won't let you go! ”

However, the more she scolded, the more excited the poor teacher became, his eyes turned to her sideways, her delicate and graceful figure, her pretty willow-like standing posture, and her saliva was almost unstoppable.

Seeing that Murong Molan was uncomfortable, he gave him a disgusting look.

"Hmph, scold, scold happily! But let me tell you, there's a lot of machinery here, everybody listens to me, and if you want to get out of here, it's impossible. I advise you, or be obedient and obey me, otherwise I will feel distressed if I hurt the beauty hahaha. ”

The poor master with a lewd smile on his face threw away the fan and hugged Murong Molan's legs with his hands and feet roughly.

"Fuck off! Or I'll kill you!" ”

Murong Molan kicked away, ran to the table and smashed the wine glass, pointing a sharp blade at the poor master who was approaching step by step.