Ji Ziran thought for a while, but still did not agree: "I have to ask our boss this."

When Zhao Quan was about to persuade him again, Ma Haoting walked out. As soon as he came out, Ma Haoting directly crossed Zhao Quan and looked at Ji Ziran behind him. Ji Ziran looked at him calmly, without any respect, and was as calm as a bandit. Ma Haoting narrowed his eyes and felt moved.

At this time, Zhao Quan spoke: "Brother Qiu, haven't you come to see Lord Ma yet. Hehe, sir, this is the little brother Qiu Shi from the Fumeng Gang I told you last night. Set up camp in the mountains, no matter how small things are concerned, sir, don't mind."

Ji Ziran was still sitting on the chair without moving. It seemed that the person who asked him to salute had not appeared yet. Zhao Quan winked anxiously. However, Ma Haoting did not care about Ji Ziran's rudeness. He sat in the master's seat, took a sip of tea, and asked slowly: "You boss, are you good recently?" Zhao Quan was stunned. This Governor Ma still recognized the people from the Fu Meng Gang?

"It's okay." Ji Ziran replied calmly.

"Is that right?" Ma Haoting slowly spit out two words, and then his tone suddenly became cold: "Why did I hear that your boss has been missing for a while."

"How could that be?" Gu Ying behind Ji Ziran suddenly said, "We are the boss, we are visiting your mansion."

"What did you say?" Zhao Quan was shocked.

"Haha," a clear laugh came. Xi Luo covered his eyes and walked in under the help of Liuli: "Have you forgotten me after only a few days since I saw you?"

"You Taoist priest, who told you to come in? The city lord is meeting the distinguished guest. Please drive me out!" Zhao Quan was even more displeased when he heard Xi Luo coming in. He then shouted coldly, but there was no movement outside the door.

But Ma Haoting felt familiar: "Who is it?"

"Sir, this person is the blind Taoist priest I mentioned a few days ago, who painted talismans..." Before Zhao Quan finished speaking, Xi Luo raised his hand and took off the cloth strip that covered his eyes. His sword eyes were deep and sharp, and he didn't look like a blind person.

"You. You, you... you... cannot be impossible!" Ma Haoting stood up suddenly, unable to calm down any longer. He widened his eyes and pointed at Xi Luo, unable to say a complete sentence.

"Haha, Governor Ma is so majestic!" Xi Luo said lightly, but in Ma Haoting's ears, it was like a death talisman from hell, and Zhao Quan was confused.

"Luo.Luo. Impossible! Now that King Luo is not suppressing bandits in Mocheng, how can he appear in Yuncheng?" Ma Haoting finally said a complete sentence.

When Zhao Quan heard the word "Luo" and his legs became weak. For such a small official, there was no large rebellion in the city, how could he have seen His Highness the true face? But he knew His Highness the King of Luo's reputation.

"The matter in Mocheng is over. I travel around and relax. I didn't expect to encounter such an interesting thing!" Xi Luo smiled and said, "Come in!"

Zhao Quan looked at the guards of the City Lord's Mansion and the City Lord Zheng Lei who came in, and finally knew why he called someone outside, but no one answered. Zheng Lei entered the house, knelt down to salute the priest in the ragged clothes, and said respectfully: "Your Highness, King Luo." Zhao Quan collapsed to the ground with his mind blank. He was probably finished this time.

"You are confused!" Zheng Lei looked at Zhao Quan who was lying on the ground and pointed at him and said angrily, "Come on, suppress me! Be in prison!"

With Zheng Lei's order, the guards took down Ma Haoting and Zhao Quan together. The two of them were powerless to resist and were directly escorted.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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