In the early morning, a carriage rushed out of Fangcheng at the beginning of the city gate, and drove along the official road in the direction of Xinyang City, Heluo Province Qin Zhiyan, an official of the Department of Justice who had returned to his hometown, lifted the curtain and glanced at the outline of Liaocheng that was getting farther and farther away, and there was a trace of indescribable feelings, and at the same time, he also had a real sense of relaxation During his decades as an official in Donglin Province, he was quite famous, but in fact he secretly controlled some black market smuggling businesses, the majority of which were arms smuggling businesses At the beginning, when he coincidentally intervened in such a black market business, he still felt a little guilty in his heart, thinking that many of Yun Qin's soldiers would die in the hands of these non-standard weapons that were traded out by his hands, but they were made by private master craftsmen, and they were even better than the same standard weapons, but as time went on, more and more money came into his hands, and this guilt slowly changed from numbness to nothing Three years ago, he began to plan for the rest of his life The money that can be used, enjoyed, and spent is money, and the money that is piled up in your hands and cannot be spent, or cannot be spent, and cannot be enjoyed, is instead a shackle Because he is an official of the Department of Justice, Qin Zhiyan knows very well that Yun Qin will keep investigating for five years after the official leaves office, he is confident that his wealth will not be exposed within five years, and he is also confident in his body, as long as he reins in these five years, what awaits him next is decades of great enjoyment But he has no faith in his former subordinates, because even if he completely transfers his business to trusted henchmen, if those henchmen commit a crime, they are very likely to be implicated, and even those henchmen and those who know his details may not be implicated in other things, even if they all wash their hands like him He himself has seen countless corrupt officials who have stepped down but have been brought out because of some trivial things that do not have anything to do with him Especially in recent years, when the eldest princess is meddling in the fight against corruption, he needs to be careful, only the dead can best keep secrets, so in the first half a year, he began to prepare for more than two years of purge, assassination of assassination, hard charge of crime, all the people who know his details directly killed or died in prison All his family members had returned to their hometowns, and all of the wagons were dead soldiers who had followed him for a long time and unwitting cultivators who had been hired for a long time, and the only thing he was worried about along the way was whether he had offended some people in the officialdom during his decades in office, and deliberately made things difficult when he cleared the customs Now this fangcheng is already the last city in Donglin Province, even the officials he has offended should not have the ability to stretch out his hand to other provinces, so at this moment, he looks at Liaocheng farther and farther away, as if he has completely bid farewell to his previous life and is starting his life again The convoy drifted away Fangcheng finally disappeared completely in Qin Zhiyan's sight A simple noodle soup shop appeared on the side of the official road for the convenience of passing vendors and motorcades The owner of the noodle shop kneading the dough was a big man, and a farmer was carrying a load of freshly dug lotus root from the side of the path, as if he wanted to rest at this shop A tall, balding man is eating noodles with his back to the official road An old woman with gray hair was selling apricots in a basket not far from the noodle stall Qin Zhiyan saw these things from the curtain of the carriage, he didn't feel that it was wrong in the slightest, of course, he couldn't have any interest in this kind of roadside clear soup noodles, and it was impossible for the carriage to stop The wagon convoy passed by a humble noodle soup shop on the side of the official road At this moment, however, the driver of the first carriage suddenly raised his whip The convoy slowed down A young man in a green robe walked out of a grassy path next to the official road, carrying a long strip of cloth on his back The young man's face was very dull and indifferent, with an indescribable cold aura, and he walked straight to the middle of the official road, and walked towards the carriage "What people" The driver of the first carriage shouted sharply, and a substantial cold light appeared in his eyes Feeling that the convoy was slowing down, Qin Zhiyan was already cold, and an extremely ominous premonition permeated from his heart, and when the coachman shouted and asked, he had already lifted the curtain of the car, and also saw the young man in the green robe with an indifferent face and stopped in the road And two middle-aged men in ordinary power suits who stood as straight as a benchmark stood in front of his car window for the first time and blocked the window with their bodies "I want the contents of the carriage mezzanine, if you don't want to die, get out of the carriage quickly" At this time, the young man in the green robe of the official Zhongyng had already spoken coldly Hearing these words, the round face of Qin Zhiyan, who had already consciously bid farewell to his previous life, suddenly turned snow-white, and his whole body trembled unconsciously The coachman of the first carriage raised his eyebrows slightly, and was about to make a sound, but at this moment, a shout suddenly came out from the second carriage: "Ah, you don't know whether you are dead or alive, robbing the road in broad daylight" In the midst of the shouting, a slightly bloated figure rushed out of the vehicle, "I'll meet you" Not only the driver of the first carriage, but the vast majority of the convoy were stunned "Could it be that we were all wrong about him before?"
The driver of the first carriage had such a thought in his mind The young fat man who rushed out of this second carriage was named Zhou Chi, and everyone of them usually felt extremely timid, and they didn't even dare to listen to some bloody stories about the rivers and lakes, just because he was introduced by a dart master he was familiar with before, and he was a cultivator of a middle-level soul master cultivator, thinking that even if he was timid, he would always be much more powerful than an ordinary martial artist when he encountered a real fight, so he was hired to join the team No one thought that he would be the first to rush out at this moment, and no one thought that he would be able to run so fast and with such amazing momentum I saw that at this moment, the young fat man was still carrying a square cloth package, which did not look light, but every time he stepped on the ground, the ground was trembling, and his fat body was bouncing on the ground like a leather ball Lin Xi, who was disguised as a green wolf and stood in the middle of the official road, was also stunned He had long known that there was an internal response in this carriage, but he never thought that this internal response "fat wolf" was actually Meng Bai, the first Tubao friend he met on the shore of Lingxia Lake, for fear of fighting and killing, and desperately wanted to enter the imperial medicine department, and finally entered the inner department, the more he ate, the fatter the little fat man Meng Bai Meng Bai, dressed in white silk, ran desperately He didn't expect that he was running far beyond the limit of an ordinary mid-level soul master, and he ran so fast that many people were stunned He was in tears, thinking to himself, Lin Xi, you are finally here But he was still afraid that Lin Xi wouldn't recognize him for a while, so he ran desperately and squeezed his eyes desperately at Lin Xi Of course, it was impossible for Lin Xi not to recognize that he didn't have a human skin mask, but his original face was blind, but Meng Bai's actions reminded him and made him suddenly nervous, for fear that Ji Xiang, who was lying in his sleeves, couldn't help but freeze Meng Bai into an ice sculpture when he saw Meng Bai's appearance of screaming and running desperately So he was very nervous and quickly rolled up his sleeves, and reached in with one hand to caress Jixiang's head, which is what Lin Xi and Jixiang have said many times, asking Jixiang not to move, but Lin Xi is not sure that Jixiang fully understands or can fully comply So he immediately put his hands behind his back again "Ahh Meng Bai shouted, rushed in front of Lin Xi with a terrifying degree, and stopped abruptly, shaking up a cloud of dust Then everyone saw Meng Bai stretch out a fist like fermented white steamed buns and punched Lin Xi's body But this punch was too slow and too weak, as if he was afraid of hurting Lin Xi, and as if he was just going to press a soap bubble on Lin Xi's body "In the third carriage is their leader, in the fifth carriage is a Taoist who is the most powerful among them, and in the seventh carriage there are twin brothers, both of whom are cultivators, and there should be powerful hidden weapons in both arms."
Meng Bai stretched out his fist and pressed it lightly on Lin Xi's body, and said sharply in fear, because he couldn't breathe, even his lips were purple "Kill three to avoid five sniper seven" Lin Xi's eyes flashed sharply, and a chilling voice with an iron-blooded aura burst out of his mouth in an instant Before Qin could say that the people in the twelve carriages could react from Meng Bai's extremely inexplicable and funny punch, the big iron pot boiling water in the noodle soup shop on the side of the official road had already flown up A large iron pot that could boil a whole pig was poured into the third carriage with the slick of the big man "Ahh At the front of the third carriage, a coachman and a guard had no time to dodge, and their bodies were drenched in boiling water, and they suddenly let out an unusually terrible scream The tall man who was eating noodles with his back to the official road had already drawn a bronze broadsword from his flat shoulder and rushed towards the carriage of the third carriage before the white gas from the boiling water had completely dispersed The coachman in the first carriage leaped for the first time, holding a short sword with a black light in both hands But he was greeted by another pole The two baskets of lotus roots of the farmer who was carrying a load of lotus root just on the official road also flew up at the same time, and his flat pole smashed hard at the coachman, who was obviously also a cultivator The short sword with a flickering black light cut into the green bamboo The green bamboo flat pole was split into countless bamboo strips, but inside was a black spear with snake scale runes The farmer exhaled and raised his voice, and with a violent shock, the coachman with a short sword in both hands was shocked, and he only felt a chill from his back to his chest, and when he looked down, he saw that the old woman who sold apricots had arrived behind him at some point, and a strange golden blade like half of the scissors had pierced his body, pierced his heart, and leaked out of his chest The most complete novels searched on Baidu: