It is natural for people to kill to pay for their lives, and to repay debts. If someone reports a crime, the government will send troops to arrest them. In fact, there is no yamen in Penglai Water City, only a water master. The sailors here have the heavy responsibility of fighting against the Japanese at sea, and at the same time they must also ensure the safety of the party.

The sailors dispatched, mighty, and on weekdays they would not retreat in the face of the bloodthirsty and demonic widows, but today they were stopped by the young man who suddenly burst out of the inn.

The soldiers looked at each other, and no one answered Lantin's question. I heard him say again: "Are you all deaf?

Lan Ting stomped his foot heavily, and in the eyes of outsiders, he was extremely imposing. But only he knew that he was working too hard, and his feet hurt a little!

At this time, the group separated, and out of the middle came a man of medium height, but with large shoulders and round waist, and his beard had already buried his mouth.

"Surround him, don't let him run!" was the first thing he said, because he had so many beards that he couldn't see his mouth moving when he spoke, only his beard moving.

The soldiers surrounded Lan Ting, who were clad in iron armor and shoulder to shoulder, like iron buckets.

Lan Ting was under siege but calm, looking at his beard, thinking that he should be the leader of this group of soldiers.

The reason why the beard asked the soldiers to surround Lan Ting was that he was also taken aback by Lan Ting, and he couldn't act rashly until he knew the depth of the other party.

He said with a grin: "You were making a loud noise here just now?"

"It's Lao Tzu, what's wrong?" Lan Ting was very presumptuous, he didn't have to be afraid at all. With the emperor's token in his hand, the son upstairs must be observing the current situation. If he is in danger, Childe will definitely come to the rescue.

It turns out that a strong aura can easily make people feel awe. Regardless of whether this aura is pretended or real, it can bluff people anyway.

Luo Hu thought that when he had the advantage in numbers, the other party didn't dare to make a big fuss, but he was wrong.

Although Lan Ting was alone, he was even more arrogant than just now.

The beard was a little scared in his heart, knowing that he had never been afraid of killing enemies on the battlefield. But today, facing a teenager, I actually have a feeling of fear.

"Who are you sacred?" he tentatively used the word sacred, and it seemed that he had subjectively regarded Lan Ting as a big man.

Lan Ting noticed the subtle change, and was very proud in his heart, and stepped forward, standing in front of the beard. The two of them gathered half a step together, and he leaned forward and crouched down to his beard's ear.

Such an action made the beard think that Lan Ting wanted to whisper to him. So, he cheered up and listened carefully.

Lan Ting was not in a hurry, he took a deep breath first, and suddenly shouted in his ear: "Can you control who Lao Tzu is!"

The sound was so loud that the shaking beard and head buzzed, and I felt that the eardrums had penetrated. He covered his ears and tried to keep himself calm. But being bullied by a teenager in front of his subordinates, can he still endure it?

Of course, I can't bear it, and I already have the idea of killing someone. With his hand on the hilt of the sword, he took half a step forward, but when he looked up, he saw a beautifully patterned token, not gold or silver.

"Plop" knelt on the ground, supported the ground with both hands, and kowtowed.

Lan Ting had already expected all this, how could these officials not kneel when they saw the emperor's token?

The beard not only knelt down by himself, but also made a kneeling gesture to his subordinates behind him.

More than a thousand people knelt down behind him, moving quickly, and the sound of the armor hitting in the wind sounded exciting.

Outside the inn, Lan Ting stood alone against the sky, looked at the neat soldiers kneeling in front of him, leaned over and patted the bearded shoulder, "There is a person in the inn who told you to go in and see him." ”

After saying that, he turned around and entered the inn, and his heart was really enjoyable, grandma's, no wonder they all want to be emperors!

As soon as he heard someone call him in, he even used the word "roll", and then recalled the token in the young man's hand, and knew who the person in the inn was without guessing.

Except for today's saints, who can have such a big aura? No wonder Liu Yiba was killed, this dare is the emperor's private visit here.

The beard calmed down, stood up, and looked at the brightly lit inn, feeling furious. The young man just said that he should get in, do you really want to get in?

He also has no way, as a Ming soldier, he is to serve the emperor. I rolled in hard, and it was okay at first, after all, it was the first floor. But when I rolled to the stairs, my beard was embarrassed, and when I looked up, there were twenty steps in this staircase, how to roll?

Hey, I only care about training and fighting on weekdays, and I haven't practiced rolling stairs?

But if you don't get out, will you be convicted of bullying the emperor when you see the emperor in a while?

After struggling for a while, I finally decided to let it go, don't you just get out? I just thought of rolling on the bed, and I chuckled when I thought of it, and I thought of my daughter-in-law at home.

By the time he rolled to the second floor, it was about the time of a cup of tea.

Lan Ting had already entered the house and told Qi Chu about the following situation. There were six people in the room, and Qi Chu asked Haisheng and the three of them to stand in a row, let Xu Jinyu sit at the table, and let Lan Ting stand facing the door with a token in his hand. And he himself walked behind the screen and sat down, waiting for the beard to arrive.

The door was open, and the bearded man stood outside the door and did not dare to enter. He searched carefully and found the three of them. Looking at their appearance, the bearded man thought that he should be the murderer of Liu Yiba. However, it is not appropriate to use the word murderer now, and it should be used as a strong man.

When he saw Xu Jinyu, his beard was completely diskeptive. The only woman the emperor loved back then, according to rumors, Zhang Juzheng, the first assistant, was poisoned to death because she opposed the emperor being with her. He had also seen Xu Jinyu's portrait, and he was very impressed by this woman with a shocking appearance.

She is also here, and it seems that the person the young man said must be the emperor. When he looked at Lan Ting again, he only blamed himself for having no beads. Isn't this the emperor taking the concubine to pay a private visit, and the little eunuch follows him to serve?

Lan Ting didn't know what he was thinking now, if he knew that the beard thought of him as a little eunuch, he might not be angry, he should find it funny.

"Come in," Lan Ting lowered her voice.

The beard was shocked, wasn't the eunuch's voice sharp and thin, but he didn't dare to ask more, stepped through the door lightly, walked in, and honestly knelt in front of the screen.

"Do you know who I am?" Qi Chu asked behind the screen

"Know, know, you're ......"

Lan Ting interrupted: "It's good to know in your heart, you don't have to say it." ”

The beard thought to himself, it turned out that the emperor didn't want to reveal his identity, so he couldn't talk too much. But what should I say, it's better not to say it, if you say too much, you will lose, and it's okay not to say it.

"Why are you bringing troops here?" Qi Chu's voice was cold and ruthless, and his beard trembled when he heard it. 12910