"Captain Zheng is really worried about his life. But thanks to him, if it were another team, I would be bullied to death in the past six months." Li Qingxian sighed.

"Yes, I often feel that I am fortunate to meet Team Zheng. On weekdays, I am not doing my job properly and often check old files, but he never cares about it." Han Anbo said.

Li Qingxian hesitated for a moment and said, "I have the waist card of the Zhaozhushi, and I have any files that I can't see, just say it."

"Okay, this sentence is enough with you." Han Anbo's short eyebrows and small eyes were squeezed together when he smiled, becoming more and more harmonious.

Li Qingxian smiled and did not ask why he liked to read old files.

The two of them talked and patrolled the streets.

Li Qingxian discovered that Zheng Hui and Han Anbo had completely different ways.

Zheng Hui is almost the same, hello, I, hello everyone.

Han Anbo was silent on the surface and didn't care about many things. If you find the problem, you must explore it clearly.

Follow Zheng Hui to learn more about the worldly ways, and follow Han Anbo to learn more about specific matters.

As noon approached, the two walked towards Wanping Street.

The same is true today. Li Qingxian was so tired that his feet were numb.

Han Anbo's steps were much slower than in the morning.

Li Qingxian sighed that this team deputy is really a careful person.

As we walked, sharp whistles came from afar.

The two stopped immediately, looked at each other, and listened attentively to determine the signals and directions.

Ask for help.

It was interrupted on the second pass.

Han Anbo held the knife in his left hand and ran forward on the loess road. Li Qingxian hurriedly followed.????.

The two of them were covered with dust and were unable to fall.

"The location of Wanping Street, I hope it is Brother Zheng and Xiaoyu." Han Anbo frowned, and at the same time, he grabbed the whistle with his right hand and made the same whistle for help.

Li Qingxian said nothing and gritted his teeth to keep up.

Han Anbo looked back and said, "You have just recovered from a serious illness and can't run. Slowly, wait for reinforcements to come."

"I can do it." Li Qingxian did not slow down or accelerate, and ran steadily.

"good!"

The two of them slowly opened the distance, but Li Qingxian could always see Han Anbo's back.

“Hu…hu…”

After only running for a while, Li Qingxian felt that the tube from his nose to his lungs was poured with hot water, and it was so hot.

"If you can't do it, you can rest!" Han Anbo shouted in front of him.

The captain Zheng Hui's hearty smile flashed through Li Qingxian's mind.

"I can do it!" Li Qingxian gritted his teeth and continued running.

After a while, Han Anbo arrived in front of Wanping Street, waved to Li Qingxian, and rushed in.

Li Qingxian accelerated and rushed over.

When he arrived at the entrance of the street, Li Qingxian was so breathless that he was breathless, his face was red, and sweat flowed down his forehead.

Li Qingxian couldn't run and walked quickly into Wanping Street.

The flat bluestone slabs in front pave the road, with merchants on both sides, and lanterns floating on the guise.

In front of the Fengxiang Silk Village, a large area of ​​people were surrounded by black people, and people everywhere stretched their necks to chase there.

Li Qingxian remembers Zheng Hui said that the people from the Demon Sect occupied this store.

Outside the crowd, a young man wearing a seventh-rank military officer uniform rode on a red horse, with chain patterns entangled at the edge of the green official uniform. He pulled out a few silver notes with his right hand and put them into the crowd like throwing waste paper.

He smiled and said, "This is my official's controversy. Xiaoxiao is a tenth-rank, and he dares to interfere in the affairs of the Demon Sect, and he doesn't know how to live or die!"

"Go!" After saying that, the man rode his horse and left, leaving Li Qingxian with a gradually blurred back.

Li Qingxian sighed. The silver for the controversy is the masterpiece of Emperor Taining. It is mainly aimed at the top-ranking officials. Paying money can relieve some of the guilt. The other party threw down the silver for the controversy, and was also a seventh-grade military officer of the Demon Sect.

From the tenth grade, I'm afraid I can only kill my teeth and swallow them into my stomach.

The seventh rank is the lord of a county outside the capital, and the magistrate of the Po family.

Wait, from the tenth grade, is it...

"Captain Zheng!" Han Anbo's voice rang in the crowd.

Li Qingxian's heart jumped suddenly and rushed over and shouted loudly: "Yewei, get out of business! Get out of here!"

The crowd separated to both sides, Yu Ping and Zheng Hui were lying on the ground, Han Anbo was pinching Zheng Hui's nose, and there was a stranger lying next to him.

The bright red blood bloomed on the ground and solidified.

Zheng Hui's eyes were closed and motionless. His originally dark face was covered with faint white frost, and some blood was left at the corner of his mouth.

A ball of silver bills rolled around.

Li Qingxian ran over and squatted beside Zheng Hui and asked, "Captain Han, how is the Zheng team?"

Han Anbo said with a dark face: "When I rushed in, the two of them had already fallen to the ground. But their breath was still there, and it seemed that there was no danger of life."

"What should we do if we bring the Yewei back to save people?" Li Qingxian asked.

Han Anbo shook his head and said, "You can't move around. The whistle for help has been issued, and I have also heard responses from other places. There will inevitably be a high-quality night guard to come, so they will take action more safely."

"I'll go and invite the doctor!" Li Qingxian said.

Han Anbo swept the crowd, looked at the man in a hidden blue robe, and said, "Doctor Cheng, please trouble you. If something happens, we are carrying it!"

Dr. Cheng sighed, glanced at the person at the door of Fengxiang, and said, "I'll take acupuncture and come back soon."

Li Qingxian stood up, looked around the dark crowd around him, clasped his fists and said, "Dear friends from Wanping Street, who knows what happened? Please tell me, Ye Wei will thank you very much."

The people present looked at Li Qingxian sympathetically, and looked at the shopkeeper and two black-clothed guards at the entrance of Fengxiang Silk Village, without any reservation, and remained silent.

"Do you know the cause and effect?" Li Qingxian held the hilt of the knife in his right hand, and looked at the three people at the entrance of Fengxiang.

The shopkeeper was wearing a dark green man's robe, a black square hat on his head, and a kind smile, saying, "Little brother, you misunderstood. This matter has nothing to do with us. Liu Minghao said that his father's relics were left in the store.

Come and ask for it. But since our boss has taken over Fengxiang, all the items of Fengxiang belong to the boss. Team Zheng was asking us to take out the relics without asking any questions. As a result, the boss's friends couldn't see it and were injured

We are just good people who help our boss manage it, so how dare we fight with Ye Wei? I hope the little brothers of Ye Wei will understand it."

Li Qingxian had to ask further, and Han Anbo said, "You go and see Yu Ping, I'll stare at the captain. The captain is not seriously injured at the moment, so don't cause trouble first." He winked as he said.

Li Qingxian nodded, walked towards Yu Ping silently, and squatted down to check.

Yu Ping's breathing was stable, but the clothes on his abdomen were broken. He seemed to be knocked unconscious by someone, and there was no blood at the corner of his mouth.

Li Qingxian carefully observed the broken part of his flat clothes, and an unknown premonition came out in his heart, and suddenly looked at Zheng Hui.

Zheng Hui's clothes on his abdomen were also torn apart by Zhen Yuan.

The shiny cowhide belt broke, and the horse's head bran in the middle of the belt shattered and scattered everywhere.

"Captain Han, the dantian of the two of them..." Li Qingxian asked tentatively.

Han Anbo's eyes turned red, he lowered his head and said nothing.

Li Qingxian was stunned, and a hint of anger flashed across his face.

Three inches below the navel of the abdomen is the lower dantian, where the martial arts cultivation essence is located.

To destroy the dantian of two people is equivalent to cutting off the future of two people.

Li Qingxian took a deep breath and said slowly: "It's okay, wait for Team Zheng to wake up and raise the Dantian well and be promoted to the ninth rank. I will sell the pot and invite him to drink the flower sea wine!"

Han Anbo said nothing.

"Yu Ping has a lot of meat, so he can definitely protect his dantian." Li Qingxian whispered.

Han Anbo lowered his head.

The fragrance of wine in Huahailou floats on Wanping Street.

The crowd never dispersed.
Chapter completed!