Chapter 9 If I don't want money, I choose to go to jail!

Where have the monks and hawkers seen such an earth-shattering reversal of the fight between ghosts and gods.

The streets of Licheng were silent for a while, and the needles could be heard.

And Ning He's smiling goose cry like a fool who had had a stroke broke the embarrassing situation out of the sky.

For a while, there were noises, sighs, discussions, and crowds.

"Holy—"

"Ouch-"

"Pain, pain, don't move—"

“......”

The two fascinated melon-eating crowds stepped on each other, and with a pop, they both planted themselves into the stall with a bunch of defensive runes.

Licheng is big, there are many melon people, and one step on it and blow up a nest. The other melons standing in front of each stall accidentally became a backrest, and all the melons rolled together with a grunt.

It's a big salted fish scene.

"Ouch! Who stepped on my precious hair! I just found the hair of Xuanxin Gu Zhi!"

"Don't squeeze me! Get up! I'm responsible for my good wife!"

"Bah, bah, don't take the opportunity to touch the big chest muscles of labor! Labor......management takes out a bigger than you"

And the two protagonists who caused the chaos are also in a weird atmosphere.

Shao Mo raised his sword-like eyebrows, and his voice was as stiff as iron, "Press enough, get up." ”

Lu Duhuan tried to quibble that she didn't mean to, "I ......"

But suddenly I noticed that the noise in the crowd was much quieter.

Looking up, I saw the melon people who seemed to be drying salted fish on the ground just now, but in fact set up a gossip radar to continue eating melons, quickly got up and dispersed to both sides, making way for an unobstructed passage.

A bearded man with five big and three thick beards came slowly, this person was rough with his appearance that was incompatible with the many beauties like dogs cultivating immortals, and after a cursory look at the mess at the scene, he said in a deep voice: "Two, I am the envoy of the city supervisor, I heard that someone is fighting in the city, and I have come to investigate the situation. ”

Oh, got it.

In short, it is the city management of this city.

To sum it up again, it's just two words -

Lose money!

Lu Qianhuan: Heart-muscle-infarction-blockage.

Who sent the chengguan to her~

She's pills!

She maybe, probably, probably, her family is not guaranteed.

What's the difference between that and asking for her dog's life!

Lu Duhuan didn't say a word, and fled without the slightest hesitation. Life has forced her, an innocent and simple little budding in the cultivation realm, into an experienced runaway old dog.

It's impossible to lose money, it's impossible to lose money in this life, you can only rely on bill evasion to make a living.

At this moment, a large, bony hand grasped her ankle.

Gan, who is it!!

Her mentality collapsed!!

Okay, there's no escape.

Let her see which dog grabbed her ankle and cut off her way of protecting the money bag?

- Aggro Charge 80%

She turned her head suddenly with a hideous expression, and saw Ning He staring at her innocently with wide apricot eyes, "What are you running? Don't you want me as a revolutionary comrade anymore?" Heh, woman. Your name is Heartless. ”

- Aggro Charge 100%

Lu Duhuan raised his hand, slowly smoothed out his hideous expression, smiling, compassionate, enlightened, and almost sanctified.

She looked relieved......

She's relieved!

She couldn't wait to skewer this artificial retardation that made her about to lose her beloved little money, carry an AK47 to burst him, and even wanted to take out the Italian artillery fire of the second battalion commander, so that he didn't need to recharge to experience for free only the taste of the skull flying in the sky. Heavenly creations are unpredictable, how to create such a thing that drags its feet.

Brother Cheng of the bearded big Han City crossed his hands and hugged his chest, looking at Lu Duhuan and Ning He, his rough face was full of curiosity, "Act, even if you act, let him see how good these two pheasants can play." ”

Okay, Licheng really lives up to its name, and the city construction is good and wonderful, all-encompassing and diversified, seeking common ground while reserving differences.

——Licheng big stage, you will come if there are many plays.

......

Brother Chengguan swept Lu Duhuan and Shao Mo with cold eyes, and opened his mouth to hit the point, "Our city has always been strictly regulated, and there can be no weapons in the city, depending on the degree of damage, the light will be compensated according to the value of the damage, and the heavy will be disposed of according to the detention." Now, both of you, please come with me to the prison department and pay the fine. ”

Lu Qianhuan: "......"

Lu Duhuan: "???"

Lu Duhuan: "!!"

She clutched her heart, no! she had no money!

Don't wait for her to try to make up a set of tailor-made rainbow farts for Brother Chengguan.

Over there, Shao Mo had already pursed his lips and said, "I, I don't have any money." ”

Good... What a poor male protagonist!

Yes, the current male protagonist is still a penniless poor man who has just come out of the deep mountains and old forests.

Lu Duhuan was aroused by the weak, pitiful and helpless poor appearance of the male protagonist, one of the few loves and sympathy between the poor.

Besides, this matter is still the beginning of her, and she should shoulder this responsibility.

She cleared her throat and said to Brother Chengguan in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner, "It's too much to make trouble on the street." We're cheap, we should fight!but—"

"If you don't have money, you want to die... No, we chose to go to jail!"

Brother Chengguan: "......"

Hard, his fists hard.

His mouth opened and closed for a long time.

"I think ......"

"I don't want you to think, I want me to think, listen to me!" Lu Duhuan immediately took over his words.

“......”

Okay, Brother Chengguan said that since this is your sincere request, then he welcomes it very much.

- So Lu Duhuan was not only emptied of his family, but also teamed up with Shao Mo to go to the prison for a day trip.

Brother Chengguan also asked Ning He very democratically if he wanted to be together.

He patted his chest and said that the prison food in their subordinate city supervision department is a must, and the cell head who eats will never tremble, the portion is enough, and he still wants to eat after eating, and he doesn't want to leave for the rest of his life!

Ning He waved his hand frantically: It's not necessary, it's really unnecessary!

When Brother Chengguan imprisoned Lu Duanhuan and Shao Mo, he was very considerate and locked them up face to face.

Lu Qianhuan's tears were weak and wounded.

She—

The first disciple of the Yuntian Sect Bixing Sword Venerable, the dream of the male nun and the cultivator, and the love of the senior brothers and sisters, are now going to stage a bars of tears for everyone.

She slowly pulled out an erhu from the storage ring.

She wept so loudly.

Shao Mo: "......"