Chapter 19: Establishing authority ()

The city guard house was furious by the fat man Yi Yan who cried like a loss of his parents. All the guards who were on duty that night were lined up in front of the lobby of the city lord's mansion, and pulled off their pants and got beaten to the board. Under Yi Yan's crazy roar, nearly a hundred guards were beaten to hiss and screaming, and nearly a hundred white big butts were beaten colorfully as if they had opened a dyeing shop.

After a few roars, the fat man Yi Yan wailed a few times at the top of his throat. The sound was like the cuckoo's blood crying. Wuqi felt a little pity for him.

"Aoah, my money, my money, my money, money, money!"

"Aoah, I've shaved the money I've got from the ground for three years, my money, my money!"

"Aoao, I risked my life to Xiaomeng City and shave the ground day and night. My money!"

"Aoao, if you don't have money, how can I raise more than 130 women! I have so many women, so many disciples, so many guards! How can I raise them, how can I raise them! My money, my money, my money!"

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

A huge mountain of meat, with only a crotch wrapped around her crotch, she sat at the door of the lobby of the city guard house, crying bitterly, screaming and tears flying with her nose and tears flying, and the flesh and blood rolling all over her body, and the flesh collided with each other, making continuous "crackling" crisp sounds, bringing about the wonders of the world.

Yi Xing and three Yi Yan's brothers looked at him, scratching their heads one by one, and they couldn't do anything. They kept sighing, and were frightened by the heavy losses Yi Yan suffered. It was too cruel, it was too cruel. Except for the heavy golden bed that had not been moved away, all Yi Yan's wealth was moved clean, and even the better silk clothes were looted.

The three of them looked at me, and I looked at you, and at the same time decided to double the night guards in their mansion starting tonight.

Wuqi, who was "seriously injured but not healed", followed Lu Chengfeng and rushed to comfort Yi Yan in a hypocritical way.

Yi Yan was the most fragile moment in his life. He didn't care who comforted him. He hugged Lu Chengfeng's sleeve and cried loudly, and his nose and tears made Lu Chengfeng all over.

"Lu Dianjun, my money, you are Dianjun in Xiaomeng City. You must catch this group of thieves and cut them into pieces! Wuwu, I worked diligently and worked hard for three years, and I didn't let go of a big money. I saved up such a small fortune. I kept it for bribing and buying officials! Wuwu, is it easy for us, the concubines of our wealthy families to get promoted and make money? Is it easy?"

"That thief who killed thousands of swords, Dian Jun must help me catch them, kill them one by one, and kill them one by one with blood flowing into a river!"

Lu Chengfeng agreed to Yi Yan one by one with a wry smile. Finally, he left the big fat man's arms, panting and pulling his sleeves and turning around and leaving.

Wuqi followed Lu Chengfeng in a small step, and heard Lu Chengfeng cursing in a low voice: "Farting, farting, it's stinking! What does the matter of catching the thief have to do with me? This is Dianxing's duties, what does it have to do with me?"

After jogging all the way, Lu Chengfeng suddenly stopped and turned to Wuqi and asked, "It wasn't you who did it?"

Wuqi looked at Lu Chengfeng in surprise. He pointed at his right shoulder that was like a rice dumpling in surprise and asked, "Look, do I have that ability?"

Lu Chengfeng frowned and looked at Wuqi up and down for a while, and shook his head with a little hesitation.

"Yes, you were injured. But I still think you did it! Well, no matter what, I was the one who was robbed!"

With a big sleeve, Lu Chengfeng swayed into his Dianjun Mansion. He called Lao Hei and the old gangster to change his outer robe full of snot and tears. He was going to the public room where Dianjun worked today to officially take over Dianjun's duties. Originally, Lu Chengfeng took over Dianjun and needed the city guard to accompany him in person, but looking at Yi Yan's condition today, he would not expect him.

Wuqi looked at Lu Chengfeng who was swaying 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 public uniform, had an iron plate hanging around his waist, a long sword hanging, and a black gauze crown that was one foot or two inches high, and walked out strode. Xiao Hei, with a ferocious face, put on a heavy set of heavy fish scales, carried a 12-foot-long iron halberd, and followed Lu Chengfeng closely.

With his hands on his back, he stood in front of the Dian Jun Mansion and looked up at the gray sky. Lu Chengfeng laughed at himself: "The founding of the Great Yan Dynasty for more than 2,000 years, and the founding of the Lu State for 300 years, I am afraid that it is the most shabby city Dian Army. One guard and one guest, haha, I'm here to take office!"

Wuqi remembered Lu Chengfeng's two hundred guards who were either killed or driven back, and shook his head.

After sighing, Lu Chengfeng shrugged his shoulders, and a bleak and lonely aura emerged from the tip of his eyebrows. But he quickly took a deep breath, just like a seedling that suddenly suffered from sweet rain after a long drought, and a new spirit surged all over his body.

With his hand stretched out his hand and attacked the void, Lu Chengfeng smiled and said, "But there is still a guest and a guard, which is not bad, not to the end of his life! Two, two, today I, Lu Chengfeng, started with a small small Mengcheng Dianjun. One day, I, Lu Chengfeng, will open up my own territory!"

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

After shouting a few times, Lu Chengfeng and the two of them walked around a thick inner wall, passing through a corridor that was more than ten meters long, and came to a spacious large courtyard. The yard was a hundred meters wide, and there were several public rooms around the yard. The Dianjun, Dianjin, Dianmin, Dianmin and several key departments of Xiaomeng City all worked together here.

On the south side of the square, there is a small gate that is only ten feet wide, leading directly to the street outside the city guard office. Some businessmen and residents in the city are entering and leaving the doors and going to work in the public rooms of each yamen. Among them, the public room with the most idle people gathered is the official hall of Dianminguan.

Wuqi leaned over and took a look. It seemed that the family was having a disagreement between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law. Two women, one old and one young, were accusing and insulting each other in the lobby. There were two or three hundred people around him, and they were watching the excitement with great enthusiasm.

However, today the city guard Yi Yan was stolen. Dianmin official Yi De was there to solve Yi Yan and did not come to the court to deal with this civil affairs. The boss was not there at all, and several officials under Dianmin official also laughed and laughed in the hall. One sentence was left to provoke the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law quarreled and fought, which made the hall chaotic and chaotic.

Wuqi shook his head and looked at the appearance of these officials. He knew what the Yi Yan brothers had tortured Xiao Mengcheng into. The upper beam was not straight and the lower beam was crooked, and the officials in Xiao Mengcheng had long been led to pieces by them.

Officer Dian was responsible for all military operations in Xiaomeng City, and was responsible for the mobilization and distribution of all military supplies in Xiaomeng City, ranking first among the four major officials. Therefore, Officer Dian's public housing was located in the north of this square. Three tall masts were erected in front of the door, and four small public housings were lined up in one line, guarding the lobby where the Zhengzhong Dian Jun was promoted to handle affairs on weekdays.

The four small public rooms on both sides of the Dian Officer's lobby are the treasury rooms responsible for military material reserves, the Sima Room responsible for marching and conquests, the treasury rooms responsible for militia collection, and the Siman Room responsible for handling various affairs related to the barbarians.

When Wuqi came to the Dianjun lobby, he saw more than 30 large trucks piled up in front of the door of Siman's house. The car was full of chopped barbarian heads, and several minor officials in public uniforms were pinching their noses and counting the number of heads. There was a notice in front of the door of Siman's house, with a notice posted on it. It was the notice issued by the city guard's mansion, and a barbarian head was rewarded with 100 yuan.

This is the vehicle of the Meng Village people, and Wuqi recognized these big vehicles. However, the men in Meng Village were not next to the car. They all came to the door of the treasury and were making noises of dissatisfaction. In addition to them, Wuqi also heard Zhang Hu's loud roar, as if they were arguing with others.

When I entered the city last night, it was already dark, and the public housing here must have stopped working, so the people in Meng Village came here early in the morning to pay the reward for the heads of barbarians to exchange for silver and money. But why did Zhang Hu go to the treasury room to quarrel with people?

He greeted Lu Chengfeng, Wuqi quickly ran towards the treasury room, reached out to separate the people of Meng Village, and walked into the treasury room.

The big men in Meng Village were not very easy to talk to. When Wuqi squeezed into the crowd, they almost waved their fists and pushed him a few times. Fortunately, they saw that it was Wuqi, so they smiled and separated a path for Wuqi to walk in.

In the dimly lit warehouse, there was a three-foot-high stone platform in the middle, with a black painted case on it. A middle-aged man with thin eyes, triangular eyes, and a slim eyebrow, and his eyes dripped. He was sitting cross-legged behind the case, and his mouth was splashing everywhere and shouting loudly at Zhang Hu.

"Just with your Master Yi's divine eyes, your green fire skeleton is simply not a good thing. If you buy ten silver ingots of silver, you have already made a big profit! You have to say that this is a low-quality magic weapon, and you must spend 100 gold to buy this waste. Do you want to blackmail the city guards?"

He was so big that he was holding his head out of his head. Zhang Hu was so angry that his face turned red and stared at the middle-aged man hard without saying a word.

In the treasury room, in addition to the few barbarians brought by Zhang Hu, there was another group of tough men. The group obviously had nothing to do with Zhang Hu. The leading man in black leather armor pointed at the miserable green skull on Zhang Hu's hand, loudly ridiculed him for being blind, and took the waste back as a treasure, wasted a precious "Spiritual Talisman" to imprison the skeleton.

Several big men colluded with the middle-aged man in the treasury, but desperately belittled the value of the spoils obtained by Zhang Hu who killed the barbarian leader. He insisted that the Green Fire Skeleton was a waste, worth up to ten ingots of silver, and was not worth the price of a low-grade magic weapon that should have one hundred ingots of gold.

Wuqi looked back and Lu Chengfeng had already separated the crowd and walked in.

With a smile, Wuqi walked up. In front of everyone, he picked up the thin man and slapped him down with a big slap.

While whipping the man wildly, Wuqi shouted loudly: "Divine Eyes? I think you are blinding your dog eyes! Your Uncle Wuqi's friend, you dare to cheat? I have witnessed the power of this green fire skeleton with my own eyes. Could it be that it is not a low-grade magic weapon?"

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

Just as the man's shrill screams, the big man who had just colluded with him to deliberately swear Zhang Hu had already roared, drew his long sword and slashed at Wuqi.

Zhang Hu also roared with a tiger, pulled out the wind-splashing machete with his backhand, barely blocking the big man's long sword.
Chapter completed!