Steal the sky

Chapter 19 Li Wei

The city guard was made to jump by the fat man Yi Yan, who was crying like a funeral. All the guards in charge of the night were lined up in front of the lobby of the city's main house and tore off their trousers and boards. Under Yi Yan's crazy roar, nearly a hundred guards were beaten with a hiss and howled, and nearly a hundred white buttocks were beaten as if they had opened a dyeing workshop.

After a few roars, the fat man Yi Yan held his throat and howled a few times. The voice was like a cuckoo's blood, and it was a little pitiful to hear him.

"Oh, my money, my money, my money, my money, money!"

"Oh, I've scraped the money from the land for three years, my money, my money!"

"Oh, I risked my life to come to Little Mengcheng and scrape the land day and night, my money!"

"Oh, I don't have money, how can I raise my more than 130 women! I have so many women, so many doormen, so many guards! How can I raise them? How can I raise them? My money, my money, my money!"

"Oh, I don't have money, how can I bribe, how can I get promoted, how can I leave this damn place!"

A huge meat mountain, just wrapped in a crotchcloth, sat in the lobby door of the city guard, crying bitterly, howling, snotsing and tears, rolling all over the body, the flesh and flesh collided with each other, constantly making a 'crackling' crisp sound, holding the wonder of the world.

Yi Xing and other three Yi Yan's brothers looked at him eagerly, scratching their ears and cheeks one by one. They kept sighing and were frightened by the heavy losses suffered by Yi Yan. It's too cruel. It's really too cruel. Except for the heavy golden bed, all Yi Yan's wealth has been moved clean, and even the better silk clothes have been looted.

Three people, look at me, I look at you, and decided to double the night guard in his mansion from tonight.

Don't beg to follow Lu Chengfeng, who has not recovered from his serious injury, and also rushed to comfort Yi Yan.

At this moment, Yi Yan is the most vulnerable moment in his life. No matter who comforted him, he held Lu Chengfeng's sleeve and cried, and his snot and tears made Lu Chengfeng all over.

"Lu Dianjun, ah, ah, my money, ah, ah, you are the army of Xiaomeng City, you must catch this group of thieves! Whoo-hoo, I worked conscientiously and painstakingly scraped the land for three years, and I didn't let go of a large amount of money. Only then did I save so much money. I saved it to bribe officials! Wow, is it easy for us concubines from rich families to get promoted and make a fortune? Is it easy?"

"The thief who killed thousands of knives, Dian Jun must help me catch them, kill them alone, and kill them with a river of blood!"

Lu Chengfeng smiled bitterly and agreed to Yi Yan one by one. He finally got out of the arms of the big fat man. He pulled his sleeves out of breath and turned around and left.

Don't beg to follow Lu Chengfeng in a small step, and hear Lu Chengfeng curse all the way: "Bullshit, fart, smelly! What does the catching of the thief have to do with me? This is the duty of the sentence. What does it have to do with me?

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

Don't beg looked at Lu Chengfeng in surprise. He pointed to his right shoulder wrapped like a rice zongzi in surprise and asked, "Look, do I have that ability?"

Lu Chengfeng frowned and looked down at Don't beg for a while, and shook his head with some hesitation.

"Yes, you are injured. But I still think you did it! Well, no matter what, the person who was stolen is not me!"

With a big sleeve, Lu Chengfeng swayed into his military mansion. He shouted to Lao Hei and the old gangster to change his robe full of snot and tears. Today, he was going to the public room of the military office and officially took over the duties of the military. Originally, Lu Chengfeng took over the army and needed the city guard to accompany him in person, but looking at the state of Yi Yan today, he did not expect him.

Don't beg at Lu Chengfeng, who staggered into the room, tilted his mouth and muttered in a low voice, "Is this guy a dog?"

After waiting for a quarter of an hour, Lu Chengfeng changed into a black official uniform, hung an iron card around his waist, hung a long sword, and wore a black veil one foot and two inches high to the crown of the sky, and strode out. Xiao Hei, with a ferocious face, put on a heavy set of heavy fish scales and heavy armor, carried a one-foot-two-foot-long iron halberd, and followed Lu Chengfeng closely.

Standing in front of the door of the Dianjun Mansion with his hands behind his back and looking up at the gray sky, Lu Chengfeng laughed at himself: "For more than 2,000 years since the founding of the Great Yan Dynasty, in the 300 years since the founding of the State of the State of Lv, I'm afraid it's the most shabby A guard, a guest, oh, I'm coming to take office!"

Don't begful to think of Lu Chengfeng's 200 guards who were killed or driven back, and shook his head.

With a long sigh, Lu Chengfeng shrugged his shoulders, and a wisp of loneliness came out of his eyebrows. But he soon took a deep breath, just like a seedling that was suddenly hit by rain after a long drought, and a new spirit surged up all over his body.

Reaching out and hitting the void, Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "However, there is still a guest and a guard. Not bad, not bad, not to the point of exhaustion! Two, two, today, I, Lu Chengfeng, start from a small Mengcheng army. One day, I, Lu Chengfeng, will open up my own land!"

Xiaohei looked at Lu Chengfeng with incomparable admiration, but Don't beg yawned and reached out to scratch the right shoulder, which was a little itchy.

Looking up to the sky and shouting a few times, Lu Chengfeng took the two of them around a ten-foot-thick inner wall, through a ten-foot-long corridor, and came to a spacious yard. The yard is a hundred feet away, and there are several public houses around the yard. The soldiers, officials, people, the people and several key departments of Xiaomeng City are all centralized here.

On the south side of the square, there is a small door less than ten feet wide, which leads directly to the street outside the city guard house. Some businessmen and residents in the city are going in and out of the door and working in the public rooms of each government office. Among them, the public house with the largest number of idle people gathered is the public hall of the civil officials.

Don't beg to come over and have a look. It seems that the family's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are at peace. Two women, one old and one young, are accusing and abusing each other in the lobby. There are two or three hundred people around, watching the bustle with great interest.

However, today, Yi Yan, the city guard, was stolen from the sky. Yi De, a civil servant, was dissolving Yi Yan there and did not come to the court to deal with this civil affairs at all. The immediate boss was not there, and several officials under the people's subordinates also gathered in the hall with laughter. There was a word that provoked the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law to quarrel and fight, which made the hall smoky.

Don't beg and shake your head. Look at the appearance of these officials, and you will know what the Yi Yan brothers have tossed Xiao Mengcheng into. The upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, and the officials of Xiaomeng City have long been ruined by them.

The officer is responsible for all the military operations of Xiaomeng City and the mobiling and distribution of all military materials in Xiaomeng City, ranking first among the four senior officers. Therefore, the official's office is in the north of this square. Three high masts are erected in front of the door, lined with four small public rooms, guarding the lobby where the Zhengzhong army usually rises to handle affairs.

The four small public houses on both sides of the officer's lobby are the treasury room responsible for the reserve of military materials, the sma room responsible for the marching and campaign, the service room responsible for the collection of the militia, and the savage room responsible for handling various affairs related to the barbarians.

When Don't beg came to the lobby of the army, I saw more than 30 big cars piled up in front of the door of the barbarian's room. The car was full of cut down barbarian heads, and several officials in public uniforms were pinching their noses and nodding the number of heads. There is a notice board in front of the door of the barbarian room, on which a notice is posted. It is the notice issued by the city guard, and a barbarian's head is rewarded with 100 yuan.

This is the vehicle of the Mongolian village. Don't beg to recognize these big cars. But the men in Mengcun were not by the car. They all came to the door of the treasury room and were making a noise of dissatisfaction. In addition to them, Don't beg also heard Zhang Hu's loud roar, as if he was quarreling with others.

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

He said hello to Lu Chengfeng, and ran to the treasury room quickly. He reached out to separate the villagers and walked into the treasury room.

The big men in Mengcun are not very easy to talk about. When they were not begging to squeeze into the crowd, they almost waved their fists to him a few times. Fortunately, they saw that it was Don't begging, so they smiled and separated the road to let Don't beg in.

In the dimly lit treasury room, there is a three-foot-high stone platform with a black paint official case on it. A middle-aged man who was as thin as firewood, with triangular eyes, falling eyebrows, and his eyes were dripping and turning straight. He was sitting behind the public case, and his mouth foam splashed loudly at Zhang Hu.

"With your master Yi's divine eyes, your green-fire skeleton is a non-flowing thing at all. Give you ten ingots of silver to buy, which has made you a lot of money! You have to say that this is a vulgar magic weapon. I must spend a hundred ingots to buy this waste. Do you want to blackmail the city guard?

A big black hat was buckled on his head. Zhang Hu was so angry that his face turned red and stared at the middle-aged man without saying a word.

In the treasury, in addition to a few barbarian hunters brought by Zhang Hu, there is another group of tough men. The group obviously didn't deal with Zhang Hu. The leading man in black leather armor pointed to the miserable green skull in Zhang Hu's hand, loudly mocked him for having no eyes, brought the waste back as a treasure, and wasted a precious 'spirit talisman' to imprison the skeleton.

Several big men colluded with the middle-aged man in the treasury, but desperately belittled the value of the trophy obtained by Zhang Hu who killed the barbarian leader. He insisted that the green fire skeleton was a piece of waste, worth up to ten ingots of silver, which was not worth the price of 100 ingots

Don't beg to look back, Lu Chengfeng has also separated the crowd and came in.

With a smile, don't beg for a big stride up. In front of the eyes of the public, he picked up the thin man and pulled down with a big ear photon.

While beating the man crazily, don't beg and scolded loudly, "God's eye? I think you are blind to your dog's eyes! Don't beg your uncle's friends. Do you dare to cheat? I have witnessed the power of this green fire skeleton with my own eyes. Isn't it a lower-grade magic weapon?

Don't beg's palm was heavy, more than a dozen slapsed down, and the man's teeth had all fallen off and flew out of his mouth.

In the sad scream of the man, the man who had just colluded with him to deliberately scold Zhang Hu had roared and pulled out his sword and did not beg.

Zhang Hu also roared, and pulled out the wind machete with his backhand, which could block the long sword of the big man.

With a muffled sound, the two took a few steps back at the same time.

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