Chapter 42: You Can't Leave

The person of the third prince, even if it is just a servant, is not something that Yang Peng can offend, let alone the closer chief of the inner house.

The ancient Feng Dynasty has a strict hierarchy, and the officials and officials crush people to death, not to mention this kind of big man with hands and eyes.

Although there were many people on the street, they were all surprisingly quiet, and after Zhan Xiaohu's words were received by everyone, a sense of despair arose in their hearts.

The people who came to see the excitement in the neighborhood were the first to withdraw from the tense onlookers, and immediately returned to their homes and locked the door and did not dare to participate too much.

This kind of big man is mad, and it will only hurt people like them who have no power.

The slightly raised window still shows that they are still observing the situation in the field.

The crowd was reduced by nearly half, and the crowd thinned out, leaving only the relatives and friends of the innocent people still holding on.

"Lord Yang, call the shots for us!"

At this moment, an old woman who lost her child, endured it for a long time, and finally couldn't hold it anymore, and knelt directly at Yang Peng's feet, hugging his thighs and crying bitterly.

The others were also a little overwhelmed, and a sad atmosphere surged over the street.

But Yang Peng, who had an elite city lord guard behind him, didn't say a word, and the light in his eyes dimmed even more.

At this moment, Yang Peng regretted it very much, how good it would have been if he hadn't heard the news at the beginning, but now in the face of this situation, he hated to find a crack to get into.

You must know that he is the son of the city lord, and since he was a child, he was the only one who was domineering to others in Jicheng, who would have thought that he would encounter a reversal situation.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of a figure, once under the leadership of that real gentleman, he constantly released the wildness in his heart, and used him as an umbrella to constantly challenge his father's authority.

But lately he noticed that the person seemed to have changed.

Especially when I saw him recently, for a dead servant to go to the ruins of nine deaths to find that horrible and strange trouble.

The nonsense is that he succeeded in the end, although he was later beaten by the city lord's father, but he had more inexplicable respect for him.

That's a real gentleman, do whatever he wants, no matter whether it's a good guy or a bad guy, no matter what race or something, he dares to go up and bully, although he doesn't know what his dependence is, but he feels jealous.

"Hehe, maybe only he can handle this embarrassment on the spot."

Yang Peng thought a little distractedly.

At this moment, behind him was the anger of the people as if it was about to erupt into flames.

In front of him is a fierce magnate, who does not know what to do, and can only pretend to be deaf and dumb under the protection of the guards.

"What's going on, what are you doing here?"

At this moment, a puzzled voice suddenly came.

Everyone looked at the voice, and their faces couldn't help but change slightly.

"It's !! him"

The expressions of the people present were different.

Zhan Xiaohu was displeased, looking at the new kid, as if he was a fool, he asked knowingly on the spot, could it be that he is here to challenge my authority?

The martial arts followers of the Third Prince were slightly vigilant, because they didn't notice how this person arrived at the scene, as if he was there in the first place, but they were very sure that there was no such person just now.

But there was hope in the hearts of other people in despair.

The wicked have their own wicked grinding, although these people in front of them are very arrogant, but where is it compared to the power brought by the evil man who has been doing evil in Jicheng for more than ten years.

"Young master, wait for me, don't run so fast!"

At this moment, a crisp female voice as beautiful as a yellow warbler sounded.

Everyone looked at the voice, it was a Lori with a beautiful face, although the figure was still to be discovered, but the straight and slender legs still showed a thousand styles.

The new man in the field was Ji Wusheng, and that beautiful maid was his personal maid Xiaoqiu.

Since Ji Wusheng had absorbed all the old objects in the inventory, the Grandmaster Realm had no clue, so he was ready to come out to relax when he was depressed.

But after coming out, something strange happened.

The whole street was as if it had been blown by the sand in the wind.

Ji Wusheng was still a little depressed at first, thinking that it was because of his aggravated notoriety, and the people knew that they were going out and evacuated in advance.

But then I thought about it and it didn't go right, I came out to relax temporarily, and I didn't tell anyone, how did the people know?

Later, I followed the clues and found this street surrounded by angry people.

Not long after he walked in, he heard an arrogant voice not far away, which made his already unhappy mood even more annoying.

Now that the strength has reached a bottleneck, it is just a matter of venting, just a little trick, and the scene of the conflict appears silently.

Poor Xiaoqiu, seeing that his master was gone, took a lot of effort to follow.

didn't expect that due to the silence this time, the voice spread so fast that her voice became the only voice in the audience, and everyone's eyes turned around.

"Excuse me"

Xiao Qiu subconsciously prepared to slip away, but then, as if thinking of something, ran to Ji Wusheng's side, pulled up his sleeve and prepared to drag it away.

"What are you doing?"

Ji Wusheng looked at Xiaoqiu with some puzzlement.

"Poof~ Young master, let's go, don't you see that something is wrong?"

Xiao Qiu's face stiffened, and she gestured to the corpse on the ground with her big beautiful eyes.

Ji Wusheng just wanted to say that his eyes were not blind and he had already seen it, but he didn't expect a voice to interject horizontally.

"Yo, what a handsome girl, but who gave you permission to go?"

Zhan Xiaohu's eyes lit up, the new woman was a world of difference compared to the ones he had encountered on the street before.

At this moment, there is only Xiaoqiu in his eyes, and nothing else.

"Okay, boy, I'm in a good mood today, and I'm very merciful to let you go, as long as you keep this woman"

Zhan Xiaohu patted Ji Wusheng's shoulder and said with a big grin, as if you had taken a big advantage.

The mood of everyone present undoubtedly took a sharp turn, compared to those who had died, it was undoubtedly lucky to leave this human purgatory intact, but this was not the result that everyone wanted, everyone held their breath, for fear that this gentleman would not have the courage to fight.

Then Zhan Xiaohu saw that Ji Wusheng was a little puzzled, so he showed his identity again, hoping that the other party could retreat from the difficulties, he believed that in this remote countryside, there would be no one who would not give the third prince this golden signboard face.

When he meets such a beauty, he hopes to leave a good impression on the other party, even if this good "impression" is not good.

"You're not in the right mind."

After hearing this, Ji Wusheng turned around and looked him up and down with the eyes of the Caring Brain Disabled Association, as if the third prince was just a cat and a dog in his eyes.

"Rub, it's really shameless, master, I've decided, you can't leave today. ”

Zhan Xiaohu was furious in an instant, and then looked Ji Wusheng up and down, suddenly a little surprised, with a hint of lustful light in his eyes.