Luo Quan

"Fifty thousand taels of silver, after successfully suppressing the bandits, we will still have to take 50% of the loot."

"Is he blackmailing me? Fifty thousand taels of silver is not a small amount of money."

"I still want to give him 50% of the spoils. Unfortunately, he keeps saying that serving the imperial court is the obligation and responsibility of every Daxuan citizen. Unexpectedly, he is also an insatiable greedy guy!"

Zhou Futai furiously scolded Fang Ping for being greedy. This anger soon implicated Chu Ying, who was helping Fang Ping pass the news. He made a big mistake today.

He offered his sister-in-law as a sacrifice, and Qiu Qiu was innocent. He didn't know whether he didn't like it or wanted to take the money with his sister-in-law.

No matter what happens, this is the first time that he has been in trouble in front of a young man for so long.

"Lord Futai, please calm down." Chu Ying explained with a wry smile: "Those Hun Jianglong and Jinfan Thief are all masters of the fourth level of marrow cleansing realm. No matter how many soldiers and horses you give me, there won't be a single powerful martial arts master."

Help me, I can’t recover the robbed tax money despite my humble position. If you feel that the conditions proposed by Fang Ping are harsh, we can discuss it in the long term.”

Plan for the long term? How to plan for the long term? Zhou Futai was so angry that he knew in his heart that the suppression of the bandits was urgent and he deserved to pay a certain price. "Let me think about it for a day and I will give you an answer tomorrow."

"Your Majesty, please take this as a warning." Chu Ying bowed her hands and stepped back. She suddenly remembered something and turned around and asked, "Hasn't Colonel Ji Meng returned from his travels?"

…

suddenly.

It was a young man wearing a red robe, with a charming and handsome face, so perfect that it was unrealistic. Mrs. Li Ru, and Zhou Futai's sister-in-law, even though they were beautiful and charming, they still had slight flaws.

The eyes in the inn looked back reluctantly until Luo Quan disappeared at the end of the stairs.

However, the young man in red sitting in front, very close to him, was just like a corpse, with no breathing, no heartbeat, no pulse, and no sound of blood flowing.

Tongfu Inn.

"It's the guy who lives next door..."

Fang Ping tried his best to maintain his composure on the surface, and further probed: "Mr. Luo is such a talented person, where did he come from and where is he going?"

This person was different. His tall nose made his uncanny and charming facial features look particularly three-dimensional, making him look like a painting.

"What a good name." Fang Ping said calmly, amplifying his perception to the maximum. The sounds of wind and grass within a thousand feet radius of Tongfu Inn were as loud as the sounds of hawkers, footsteps, forging, and the sound of horse hooves in the streets and alleys.

Going forward further in time, there were also many strange cases in Shanyang County where bandits and bandits were killed by mysterious strong men and their hearts were ripped out. The government even posted notices.

"What do you call me brother?" Fang Pingping sat down calmly, but the true energy in his dantian and the energy and blood in his blood vessels were ready to go and spread throughout his body.

The reason is that everyone's eyes are fascinated and they can't help but look at a figure.

The young man in red looked at the position where Fang Ping was. He saw a pair of captivating peach blossom eyes, with pupils glowing with light purple light, shining like gems and agate.

Ji Meng is in charge of the soldiers and horses in Dazefu City. He is extremely brave and talented in martial arts. He has practiced to the upper third level at the age of thirty. He went out to travel around the world a year ago to hone his martial arts skills and has not returned yet.

"If Colonel Ji Meng comes back, why should I ask for help from outsiders?" Zhou Futai shook his head. He hadn't received a letter from Ji Meng for a long time, and he didn't want him to come back.

For some reason, Fang Ping felt restless, the hairs on his skin stood up one by one, and his heart containing purple true blood in his chest beat uncontrollably.

"Sit down." The young man in red was suddenly surprised. He probably didn't expect that the prey he was eyeing would take the initiative to come forward.

Fang Ping smelled the strange and rich fragrance again, which was coming from the body of the young man in red. It would be difficult for ordinary people to smell that there was a stench like a rotting corpse hidden under this strange fragrance.

At the same time, Fang Ping remembered what happened on the way to Dazefu City. The third master of Panshe Village said that there was a mysterious figure who went around killing bandits and bandits.

The heart was removed.

Luo Quan seemed to be smiling but not smiling. When prey is afraid, it will emit an unpleasant smell. For this reason, he still couldn't make Fang Ping alert, "Coming from a very far away place."

There are not a few middle-level and third-level masters in the city of Osawa Prefecture. There are hundreds of them, not to mention the vast number. But there are only three masters of the third-level martial arts level in the city of Osawa Prefecture. Each one of them can cause a landslide with just a stamp of their feet in the city of Osawa Prefecture.

The great man who broke the ground.

"Shopkeeper Tong."

At this time, there was an endless stream of guests coming to stay at Dajian Inn. It should have been a noisy and noisy scene. However, after Fang Ping entered the inn lobby, there was no noise at all, but there were quite a few guests.

"As strong as a third-grade warrior, with huge lung capacity, it is not difficult to hold your breath for several hours..."

Yes! Just not breathing!

He sat alone at the table, attracting the attention of everyone in the inn with every move he made. Even the old shopkeeper Tong stared at the young man in red in a daze.

As he got closer, Fang Ping became more and more uneasy, as if sitting in front of him was a wild beast that could devour him at any time.

hall.

This is so weird.

It is said that the man was wearing red clothes.

The corners of the red-clothed young man's lips moved the smiles of everyone in the inn. His voice was soft and ethereal, and it was difficult to distinguish between male and female. He replied: "The name... I gave it to myself, Luo Quan."

Ji Meng was a seventh-rank Zhaowu captain, and his rank was not lower than that of Zhou Futai. He was one of the civil and military officials of Zhou Futai, and Zhou Futai was responsible for people's livelihood and taxes.

Small things include flying gravel, ants moving food, and flying insects cutting through the airflow.

"Can I read your palm? Or feel your bones."

"Can't see through."

But then again, a general who is the most powerful in Dazefu City, has a very high prestige in the army, and is of the same rank as himself, is always by his side. Zhou Futai feels awkward, holding the power of one person alone.

He does not want to share the rights of the government with anyone.

Fang Ping's face was heavy, and he made a bold move, walking step by step in front of the young man in red, "Ping down below."

Da Xuan established the country with force, but in order to control the military generals and restrict them from using their power to commit rebellion, civil servants of the same rank were naturally superior to the military generals in terms of power.

"Shanyang County, Dazefu City, inn, and he lives next to me. Is this a coincidence or..."

As long as the sound is within a thousand feet, it cannot escape Fang Ping's capture.

Not only did the young man in red not breathe, there was no heartbeat, and there was no sound of blood flowing. Instead, there was a strange rustling sound that echoed in the body of the young man in red, just like... thousands of insects.

Crawling.

Everyone in the inn:???

"No need, I live next door to you, we will meet again soon." Luo Quan stood up and walked to the second floor.

She is so beautiful that it doesn't matter whether she is a boy or a girl.

…

Fang Ping didn't think that the young man in red was deliberately holding his breath.

Fang Ping, whose Turtle Breathing Technique has reached a certain level, can tell what level of martial arts monk a person is by the intervals between his breathing and breathing, but the young man in red is not breathing!

The strange fragrance emanating from the body of the young man in red and the hidden stench made Fang Ping feel nauseated.

Fang Ping stood thoughtfully in front of Shopkeeper Tong.

"I want to borrow someone from you." Fang Ping couldn't help but said, grabbing Lao Bai and walking towards the outside of the inn.

"No, it's not good to have sex in broad daylight...You want to take me somewhere, you don't want to send me to the Yamen."

Fang Ping glanced at this room, which was worthy of the word "cowardly as a mouse", but this is not a standard to measure a person. Some people are born timid, but it does not mean that they have no courage.
Chapter completed!