Chapter 19: Liwei

The city guard mansion was made to jump by the fat man Yi Yan, who was crying like a mourner. All the guards who were on duty that night lined up in front of the lobby of the City Lord's Mansion and tore off their pants against the board. Under Yi Yan's crazy roar and scolding, nearly a hundred guards were beaten to a miserable howl, and nearly a hundred white big butts were beaten to the point that they seemed to have opened a dye shop.

After roaring a few times, Yi Yan's big fat man wailed a few times with his throat, the sound was like a cuckoo crying blood, and he felt a little pity for him.

"Wow, my money, my money, my money, my money, my money!"

"Wow, the money I scraped for three years, my money, my money!"

"Wow, I risked my life to come to Xiaomeng City, scraping the ground day and night, my money!"

"Wow, I don't have any money, how can I support my one hundred and thirty women! I have so many women, so many doormen, so many guards! How can I raise them, how can I support them! My money, my money, my money!"

"Wow, I don't have money, how can I bribe, how can I be promoted, how can I leave this hellish place!"

A huge mountain of meat, only wrapped in a crotch cloth under the crotch, just sitting at the door of the lobby of the city guard mansion, crying bitterly, hissing miserably, snot and tears flying, the waves of flesh rolled all over the body, the skin and flesh collided with each other, and constantly made a 'crackling' crisp sound, which was a wonder of the world.

Yi Xing and the other three Yi Yan's own brothers looked at him blankly, scratching their ears and cheeks one by one. They sighed incessantly, terrified of the heavy losses suffered by Yi Yan. It's too ruthless, it's too ruthless, except for the heavy golden bed that hasn't been moved, all of Yi Yan's net worth has been moved cleanly, and even the better silk clothes have been looted.

Three people, you look at me, I look at you, and at the same time decided to double the night guards in their mansion starting tonight.

Beggar, who was 'seriously injured and had not healed', followed Lu Chengfeng and also rushed to comfort Yi Yan with a pretence.

At this moment, Yi Yan is the most vulnerable moment in his life, and he doesn't care who comforts him is, holding Lu Chengfeng's sleeve is crying, and snot and tears make Lu Chengfeng all over.

"Lu Dianjun, ahah, my money, ahah, you are the pawn army of Xiaomengcheng, you must catch this gang of thieves with a thousand knives! Woo, I have worked hard for three years to scrape the land, and I will not let go of a big amount of money, so I have saved such a little money, I will keep it to bribe and buy officials! Woo, we, the concubines of wealthy families, want to be promoted and make a fortune, is it easy?

"The thief who killed a thousand knives, the army must help me catch them, kill them with a head, and kill them with a river of blood!"

Lu Chengfeng smiled bitterly and agreed to Yi Yan one by one, and finally got out of the arms of the big fat man, panting and pulling his sleeves and turning around.

Beg followed Lu Chengfeng and ran in small steps, and he heard Lu Chengfeng curse in a low voice all the way: "Fart, fart, it stinks! What does the matter of catching thieves have to do with me? This is the duty of the pawn, what does it have to do with me?"

After trotting all the way into the yard, Lu Chengfeng suddenly stopped, turned around and pointed at Beqi and asked, "You didn't do it, did you?"

Beqi looked at Lu Chengfeng in surprise, he pointed to his right shoulder, which was wrapped like a dumpling, and asked, "Look, do I have that ability?"

Lu Chengfeng frowned and looked Bei Qi up and down for a while, and shook his head a little hesitantly.

"Yes, you're hurt. But I still think you did it! Well, whatever, I wasn't the one who stole it!"

With a flick of his sleeves, Lu staggered into his pawn army mansion in the wind, he called Lao Hei and Lao Hei gang loudly to change his robe full of snot and tears, he was going to the public house of the Dianjun office today and officially took over the duties of the Dianjun. Originally, Lu Chengfeng took over the helm of the army and needed the city guard to accompany him personally, but looking at the state of Rì Yiyan today, he was not counted on.

Don't beg to look at Lu Chengfeng, who staggered into the room, his mouth crooked, and he muttered in a low voice: "Could it be that this guy belongs to a dog?"

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Lu Chengfeng changed into a black sè official uniform, hung an iron plaque around his waist, hung a long sword, and wore a black gauze crown with a height of one foot and two inches, and strode out. Xiao Hei, with a hideous face, put on a set of heavy fish scale armor, carried an iron halberd one foot and two feet long, and followed closely behind Lu Chengfeng.

With his hands behind his back, standing in front of the gate of the Dianjun Mansion and looking up at the gray sky, Lu Chengfeng laughed at himself: "The founding of the Great Yan Dynasty has been more than 2,000 years ago, and in the 300 years since the founding of the Lu State, I am afraid that it is the most shabby city of the army." A guard, a guest, heh, this is coming to office!"

Beg thought of Lu Chengfeng's two hundred guards who had either been killed or driven back, and shook his head.

With a long sigh, Lu Chengfeng shrugged his shoulders, and a wisp of gloomy loneliness came out of his eyebrows. But he quickly took a deep breath, like a seedling that suddenly encountered a rain after a long drought, and a new jīng spirit surged all over his body.

Stretching out his hand to strike at the void, Lu Chengfeng smiled and said: "However, there is still a guest, and a guard, not bad, not bad, it has not yet reached the point of exhaustion!

Xiao Hei looked at Lu Chengfeng with great admiration, but Bei Qi yawned, reached out and scratched his right shoulder, which was a little itchy.

Yang Tian shouted a few times, and Lu Chengfeng led the two of them around a thick inner wall, through a road more than ten zhang long, and came to a spacious courtyard. The length and width of this courtyard are all 100 zhang away, and there are several public houses around this courtyard, and the wardens, officials, people, criminals and several key departments under Xiaomengcheng are all concentrated here.

On the south side of the square, there is a small gate that is no more than a foot wide, which leads directly to the main street outside the castle guard's house. Some merchants and residents of the city were going in and out of the gates, going to the public houses of the various yamen. Among them, the public house with the largest number of idlers gathered is the public hall of the civil official.

Don't beg over to take a look, it seems that the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law of the family are not in harmony, and two women, an old man and a young woman, are accusing each other in the lobby. There were two or three hundred people around the side, and they were watching the excitement with great interest.

However, today, the city guard Yi Yan was stolen from the sky, and Yi De, a civil official, was there to explain Yi Yan, and he didn't come to the court to deal with this civil affairs at all. The top boss was not there, and several officials under the civil officials were also giggling in the hall, and there was a word that provoked the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to quarrel and fight, making the hall full of smoke and miasma.

Bei Qi shook his head, looking at the appearance of these officials, he knew what the Yi Yan brothers had tossed Xiaomengcheng into. The upper beam is not correct and the lower beam is crooked, and the officials of Xiaomengcheng have long been damaged by them.

The warden officer is responsible for all military operations in Xiaomeng City, and is responsible for the mobilization and distribution of all military materials in Xiaomeng City, ranking first among the four wardens. Therefore, the officer's office is located in the north of this square, and three tall masts are erected in front of the door, and there are four small public houses lined up, guarding the hall where the military is seated in the middle to deal with affairs.

The four small public rooms on both sides of the officer's hall are the treasury room responsible for the reserve of military supplies, the Sima room responsible for marching and conquest, the division room responsible for militia recruitment, and the barbarian room responsible for handling various affairs related to the barbarians.

When Beg came to the hall of the Dianjun, he saw more than 30 carts piled up in front of the door of the barbarian house, and the cars were full of severed barbarian heads, and several small officials in official uniforms were pinching their noses there to count the number of heads. There was a notice board in front of the door of the barbarian house, and a notice was posted on it, which was the notice issued by the city guard's house, and a barbarian head was rewarded with a hundred yuan.

This is the vehicle of the people of Mengcun, and Beg recognizes these big cars. But the men of Mengcun were not by the car, and they all gathered in front of the treasurer's room, and they were making a noise of dissatisfaction. In addition to them, Beg also heard Zhang Hu's loud roar, which seemed to be arguing with someone.

When I entered the city last night, it was already dark, and the public houses here must have stopped working, so the Mengcun people rushed here early in the morning to pay the barbarian heads to exchange for silver rewards. But how did Zhang Hu go to the treasurer's room to quarrel with people?

After saying hello to Lu Chengfeng, Beqi quickly ran towards the treasurer's room, stretched out his hand to separate the Mengcun people, and walked into the treasurer's room.

The big men of Mengcun are not very easy to speak, and when they squeezed into the crowd, they almost waved their fists and gave him a few blows. Fortunately, they saw that it was Beggar, so they smiled and parted a road to let Beg go in.

In the dimly lit treasurer's room, in the middle was a three-foot-high stone platform, on which was placed a black-painted public table. A middle-aged man who was born thin as wood, with triangular eyes, dropped eyebrows, dripping and rolling eyes, and a slick air all over his body, was sitting behind the public case, foaming at Zhang Hu and shouting at Zhang Hu.

"Just with the eyes of your master Yi, your green fire skeleton is simply an inaccessible thing, and you have already made a lot of money by giving you ten ingots of silver to buy!

With a big black hat buttoned down on his head, Zhang Hu was so angry that his face turned red, and he glared at the middle-aged man fiercely and was silent.

In the treasury room, in addition to the few hunters brought by Zhang Hu, there was another group of fierce men. The group of people obviously didn't deal with Zhang Hu, and the big man in the black sè leather armor in the leader grinned and pointed at the miserable green sè skull in Zhang Hu's hand, loudly ridiculing him for having no eyes, bringing back the waste as a treasure, and wasting a precious 'spirit talisman' to imprison the skeleton.

Several big men colluded with the middle-aged man in the treasury, but they desperately belittled the value of the trophy obtained by Zhang Hu after killing the barbarian leader, and insisted that this green fire skeleton was a waste, worth ten ingots of silver at most, and it was not worth the price of a hundred ingots of gold at all.

Bei Qi glanced back, and Lu Chengfeng had already separated the crowd and walked in.

With a smile, Beg strode up, and in front of everyone's eyes, he picked up the thin man, and slapped his head and face.

While frantically beating the man, Bei Qi scolded loudly: "God Eye? I think you are blind to your dog eyes! Don't beg your uncle's friend, you dare to pit? The power of this green fire skeleton, I have seen it with my own eyes, is it possible that it is not a low-grade magic weapon?"

Beggar's palm was heavy, and after more than a dozen slaps, the man's teeth had all fallen out and flew out of his mouth.

In the midst of the man's terrible scream, the big man who had just colluded with him to deliberately scare Zhang Hu had already roared, pulled out his long sword and slashed at Beqi.

Zhang Hu also roared with a tiger, and pulled out a splashing machete with his backhand, which was able to block the big man's long sword.

There was a muffled sound, and the two of them took a few steps back at the same time.

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