The gray-clothed man didn't show any joy or anger on his face, just glared at him coldly, and shouted in a low voice: "To die or to live?"

The leader Hu Ren said repeatedly: "To live, to live!"

The man in gray said coldly: "If you want to live, obediently pick up all the wild fruits of this old lady and eat them, and pay her ten taels of silver!"

The leader Hu Ren saw that his sharp scimitar was lying across his neck, and although he felt that ten taels of silver were not worth exchanging some wild fruits, he could only obediently obey and shouted at his subordinates: "Did you hear it!

He spoke in the stiff imperial Chinese. The Hu people under him stared at each other and didn't move, obviously not understanding what he was doing.

The Hu people had no choice but to use their own words again. One of them happily took out an ingot of ten taels of silver and handed it to the old lady, while the others bent down to pick up the wild fruits that were rolling all over the ground and put them in the bamboo basket.

The old lady did not dare to accept it, although she was grateful, she was also a little afraid. The man in gray said to the old lady without looking back: "You take the money and leave quickly, hurry home." Ten taels of silver is enough for you to see a doctor and grab medicine and buy another Hsinchu basket, don't be reluctant!"

The old lady then accepted the money, thanked her repeatedly, and then walked through the crowd and left.

Only then did the gray-clothed man say coldly to the leader Hu Ren: "Did I let you pick it up in the basket? I let you eat it, eat it all!"

The leader Hu Ren looked at the wild fruits and frowned: "Dirty, too dirty!

The man in gray didn't say anything, his hand was slightly strengthened, and the scimitar pushed forward, touching the neck of Hu Rao, the leader, and scratching a shallow blood mark.

The leader Hu was shocked, and knew in his heart that no matter how dirty these fruits were, they would not be fatal, but if the scimitar used more force on his neck, it would be fatal.

He didn't dare to ramble on anything, and even shouted an order, asking his Hu people to eat all those wild fruits, and not a single one was left!

Those wild fruits had not been washed with water, and at this moment they fell to the ground, stained with a lot of dust and sewage, and the three-year-old knew that it was dirty. Those Hu people had no choice but to frown and eat the fruit with a bitter face.

Looking at the appearance of these Hu people eating wild fruits with sad faces, the onlookers laughed, pointed and discussed: "It's very happy, it's really happy!"

The man in gray didn't bother to pay attention to these people, and only asked the leader Hu man coldly: "Where are you from? Why are you tyrannical here? If you don't tell the truth, you will taste your own scimitar!"

In the face of the death threat, the leader Hu didn't dare to lie, and replied honestly: "We are from the Flying Fox Clan, and we were ordered to escort the envoy to the Silver Moon Empire to meet your Emperor Majesty. There's nothing going on today, so let's go out shopping and have some fun. ”

The man in gray snorted: "Messenger, what are you doing when you come to see the emperor?"

The leader Hu replied: "It is to bring three difficult questions, to see if there is anyone in your empire who can answer them." As for the rest, I don't know, I'm just a guard, I don't know much. ”

The man in gray snorted again, and slowly reached out to take the cutlass from his hand. Before the leader Hu Ren could figure out what he was going to do, he saw him throw it casually, and the knife flashed, and the scimitar plunged straight into the green bricks of the street with a pop, until it reached the handle.

The Hu people were dumbfounded. Although this scimitar is sharp, it is a scimitar after all, and the blade is curved, and the green bricks on the ground, although strong, are bricks after all...... To put it simply, to insert a scimitar into the handle without breaking the bricks, it takes a lot of strength and skill.

Obviously, the man in gray in front of him understands!

The man in gray said coldly: "If you don't eat the fruit and run away, or if I see you bullying the weak old man and lady again, I will stick your scimitar into your own head, and see if your skull is hard or your scimitar is sharp." Of course, in case I do, you might consider blunting the tip, which may not fit in. ”

The Hu people didn't even dare to say it. The man in gray snorted, ignored him, and turned to walk away.

Seeing the hands of the gray-clothed man, these Hu people were all shocked, and they really didn't dare to run away without eating the fruit. In the midst of the many idle fingers and loud laughter, a group of Hu people picked up the dirty wild fruits with sad faces, ate them into their stomachs with bitter faces, and then rode all the way back to the pavilion, and the fun was not interested in looking for them.

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The man in gray made his way through the crowd, walked unhurriedly for a while, turned a few corners, crossed a few streets, and then walked into an alley. The alley is a little narrow and a little dark, and there is no sign of people at the moment.

The man in gray walked down the alley for a while, then turned another corner and disappeared behind it.

After a while, a man dressed in blue appeared from the mouth of the alley and walked unhurriedly along the path of the man in gray. He walked rather cautiously, as if he was worried about something. This person has ordinary eyebrows and a flat expression, and he looks like the kind that you can't find when you walk into the crowd, and has no characteristics.

When he walked around the corner, the gray-clothed figure suddenly flashed out of the corner and punched the blue-clothed rao's head. The man in blue didn't snort, and his body fell limply.

The man in gray dragged the man in blue deep into the alley, threw him to the ground, and kicked him hard in the waist.

The man in blue let out a painful cry and opened his eyes. The gray-clothed man stared at his face, his face was still blank, and he only said coldly: "Friend, do you think I didn't notice that you were secretly following me?"

The blue-clothed man's face turned a little pale, and he looked at the gray-clothed face, swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, but nothing.

The man in gray said coldly: "Well, who sent you to follow me?"

The man in blue swallowed his saliva and said with some hesitation: "I...... No one asked me to follow you, they just asked me to look for a young man named Ling Ye with a stunt. I saw how easy it was when you just lectured those Hu people, so ......"

The man in gray said coldly, "Then who sent you here?"

The man in blue hesitated for a while, and then replied, "Lu Ming, I was sent by Lu Ming!"

The man in gray snorted again: "Isn't this old man actually dead?"

Lan Yiyang: "No, my body is still very good, but I don't have an official to do, and I am idle at home." ”

"Then you're still helping him find someone? It's a lie at first glance!"

The man in blue saw that the man in gray was about to fight, and hurriedly said: "Don't worry, don't worry! It's good to have something to say! Although Lu Ming has no official to do, he has money! So for the sake of money, I ...... it."

The gray clothes slammed him for a while, and kicked him in the waist again. The man in blue snorted and passed out again.