Chapter 7 Don't do it, don't stop it!
Facts have proved that Zhang Mu's judgment was correct, just when the two of them killed Zheng Jian less than a stick of incense, the four gates of Snow Sky City had been blocked, and not only that, but a considerable number of Snow City patrols had also begun to patrol the entire Snow City.
Snow Sky City Garrison Mansion.
"These two damn things, they should be killed, they must be killed!"
Shen Shaoming picked up a life, but his face was very gloomy, and his mouth made a heart-rending sound, recalling the scene just now, Shen Shaoming's eyes showed a little fear, and he almost lost his life to be slaughtered by that little girl.
But the face of the man opposite Shen Shaoming was even more ugly, his name was Zheng Ren, and Zheng Jian, who was killed by Zhang Mu with a sword, happened to be his son.
Everyone knows that Fang City is a fat shortage, not to mention anything else, the merchants are casually filial, that is an astronomical amount, everyone wants to go in, as the leader of Xue Tiancheng, Zheng Ren Juxian did not shy away from his relatives and threw his son to Fang City.
Benefits: If you don't fish yourself, who will catch it?
However, who would have thought that before the money was enough, Zheng Jian was directly slaughtered, and Zheng Ren's stomach was full of fire.
It's just that at this time, he is suppressing the flame in his heart, he knows very well that although he is powerful and powerful, there is still a huge gap compared to the Shen family in Drifting Snow City, and it is easy for others to deal with him.
It's just that his son died, but his tone was not very polite: "I've heard that they say that they are Chu Chen's people in Drifting Snow City, Shen Shaoming, don't tell me you don't know, who is Chu Chen?"
Shen Shaoming's mouth made a cut sound: "Zheng Shoubei, do you think it's possible?" Just two outer disciples, how could they be Young Master Chu Chen's people?"
Zheng Ren couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and Shen Shaoming continued: "If they are Young Master Chu Chen's people, then, do you think they still need to go to Fang Market to sell pangolins? I'm not a person who has no self-knowledge and can't afford to provoke, I definitely won't provoke them, these two guys, hehe, you believe what you say casually?"
As soon as Shen Shaoming said this, Zheng Ren also came back to his senses slightly, what Shen Shaoming said made sense, if it was really Chu Chen's subordinates, then would he be poor enough to sell pan-mountain beasts?
This is simply impossible, I have to say, Shen Shaoming also understands very well that there are some people in this world who he can't afford to provoke, he picked Luo Qingqing, and he also recognized it, Zhang Mu and Luo Qingqing have no background at all.
People with backgrounds go back to the Fang Market to do business? But all families with a certain scale have their own chambers of commerce and their own income, and they are small people who come out of big families and are the outer disciples of the Chu family, what kind of storm can they set off?
"Garrison-sama!"
As the two of them were talking, the door of the room was quickly opened, and then a soldier in armor was seen flying to the garrison.
"What's the matter, have you found it?" Zheng Ren's face showed a little unhappiness, the efficiency of these subordinates was really getting worse and worse, and it took so long to find someone.
In fact, it's not that these soldiers are unfavorable, the main thing is that Zhang Mu and Luo Qingqing didn't want to escape at all, and returned to the inn directly, according to people's normal thinking, killing someone must be running out of the city, even if they don't run out of the city, they have to find a place to get up, who knows, the two of them simply swaggered back to the inn.
This is also the reason why the lights are dark, and by the time they come back to their senses, half a day has passed.
"It's been found!" the soldier said quickly, "They're at the Yunlai Inn!"
"Let's go!" Zheng Ren stood up, but the raging anger in his eyes burst out unceremoniously, this fire could not be sent to Shen Shaoming's body, then there were only two people who could bear his anger, Zhang Mu and Luo Qingqing.
Yunlai Inn
Although Luo Qingqing tried to calm himself down, his body still trembled involuntarily, now the entire inn has been surrounded, and there are soldiers wearing scale armor outside, among which there are many ninth-level martial artists, surrounded by such a group of strongmen, it is impossible for them to escape at all.
"Don't be nervous, they don't dare to do anything to us!" Zhang Mu was quite calm at this time.
Rumble!
Almost as soon as Zhang Mu's voice fell, the door was immediately pushed open roughly, Zheng Ren strode in, and his cold eyes immediately fell on the two people: "Don't dare to do anything to you, but tell me, why don't I dare to do anything to you?"
At the same time that Zheng Ren came in, a terrifying air pressure also enveloped the two people, and the two people who were oppressed could barely move.
This is a congenital monk
Zhang Mu immediately had a judgment in his heart, but he gritted his teeth and said quickly: "Presumably, Your Excellency is the garrison of Snow Sky City!"
Zheng Ren squinted his eyes, looked at Zhang Mu and said with a sneer: "Yes, it's me, what do you have to say?"
"I just want to tell you, once you kill me, there will be no good end!" Zhang Mu gritted his teeth and said: "We are Young Master Chu Chen's people, if you dare to touch a single hair of us, tomorrow, your whole family will die!"
Syllable!
Zheng Ren directly threw out a big-eared melon seed, Zhang Mu suddenly let out a muffled snort in his mouth, and with a bang, the whole person hit the wall, and immediately, he spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with teeth.
"Zhang Mu!" Luo Qingqing couldn't help but cry out eagerly, but at this time, he received the oppression of the innate force field, but the whole person couldn't move.
Zhang Mu stopped Luo Qingqing with his eyes, gritted his teeth, and swallowed the blood in his mouth fiercely, but a pair of cold eyes showed a bit of cold murderous intent, staring at Zheng Ren and said coldly: "It seems that Lord Garrison doesn't believe what I said?"
Zheng Ren saw the murderous intent in Zhang Mu's eyes, and the congenital weather field on his body pressed violently, Zhang Mu's body sank suddenly, and he fell directly to the ground: "Are you a three-year-old child? If you are a subordinate of Young Master Chu Chen, how can you go to the market to buy and sell pangolins? Young Master Chu Chen, will you let such a garbage guy be his subordinate? Deceive us, do you know, what will be the end?"
Zhang Mu took a deep breath, stared at Zheng Ren and said unhurriedly: "Lord Guard, you can also think about it carefully, if I am not Young Master Chu Chen's person, can I wait for you in this inn? I will definitely escape from the city as soon as possible!"
Speaking of this, Zhang Mu took a slight breath and continued: "If you don't believe it, you can ask the innkeeper if Young Master Chu Chen booked this inn with us, if so, the adults still don't believe it, there is a white lin beast in the inn, and adults can also ask if this white lin beast is Young Master Chu Chen's!"
Zheng Ren's face couldn't help but change slightly, he immediately waved his hand, and a soldier quickly came to Zheng Ren, and Zheng Ren quickly said: "Go, investigate, and see if what this guy said is true!"
"Yes!" the soldier said, and quickly retreated, but Zhang Mu looked at Zheng Ren in front of him calmly, without the slightest emotional fluctuation.
Regardless of whether Chu Chen is dead or alive, he is now his own life talisman.
It didn't take long for the soldier to come to Zheng Ren quickly, and he was accompanied by the hotel guys.
"I've seen the Garrison!" said the fellow, shuddering.
"I'll ask you!" Zheng Ren stared at the guy and said, "Your inn has raised a white lin beast, what is the name of the owner of this white lin beast?"
This guy glanced at Zheng Ren in fear, and said in a trembling voice: "Chu, Chu Chen!"
Chu Chen?
Zheng Ren's pupils contracted instantly, looking at Zhang Mu with a calm and calm face, Zheng Ren was more and more sure, I was afraid that what Zhang Mu said was true, if it was really Chu Chen, then things would be a big problem.
"What is the relationship between the two of them and Chu Chen?" Zheng Ren squinted his eyes and continued to ask coldly.
"They came to live with Chu Chen, and in addition, Chu Chen's Bailin Beast has not been called for a feeding fee in the past month, and the two of them have raised it at their expense!" the innkeeper swallowed.
Zheng Ren's face turned pale, but Shen Shaoming, who had been following Zheng Ren's side, turned pale in an instant, and Zhang Mu said calmly: "My lord, the two of us came to the Great Snow Mountain with Young Master Chu Chen to practice, and the young master went to the Great Snow Mountain alone to practice, and the two of us stayed here, because we had no money in our hands, we went to sell the pangolin beast in a way and continued to raise the young master's Bailin beast, but when we arrived in the market, we were made difficult by this clown, and the guard lord, should we call the shots?"
Zhang Mu stretched out his hand and pointed and landed on Shen Shaoming, who was following Zheng Ren.
Zheng Ren subconsciously took three or four steps back, but there was a cold air in his heart that kept coming out, once he offended Chu Chen, what would be the end? It is certain that they are all certain to die.
"What should I do, what should I do?" Zheng Ren knew very well that although he was a congenital cultivator, as long as Chu Chen saw that he was unhappy, he could make his whole family die with a word, and now he even beat Zhang Mu with his own hands, this is the end......
Zheng Ren had an urge to kneel down and kowtow, and he was even more eager to turn around and directly strangle Shen Shaoming to death, don't you say, they can't be Chu Chen's people? What is this called now?
At this time, Shen Shaoming suddenly grabbed Zheng Ren, but his face showed a bit of ruthlessness: "Captain of the garrison, so far, these two people can't stay, for the sake of today's plan, let's just kill them directly!"