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Chapter 301 Miss Prefect

After hearing this, Han Feng was still a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old. When he encountered such a fun thing, his hands were itchy. When he bought a torch, he wanted to buy it for Feng Shaoguang, Long Yi and Long Er, the three of them said there was no need, so they had to take the torch and line up outside the pot.

What he asked for was "peace". He hoped that he, elders and friends would go well this year and be safe. He had only been waiting for a while and suddenly heard a riot from the crowd behind him. When he looked back, he saw more than a dozen big men rolled up their sleeves, exposed their thick arms, pushed away the person in front and walked towards him.

After more than ten big men, two middle-aged men in strong costumes were walking, and they could tell at a glance that they were Jianjiazi. Behind the two, less than five feet, there was a girl in red. Although she was not as beautiful as the country, she was also beautiful and charming and beautiful as she was at the age of 16 or 17. After the girl in red, she was two middle-aged men in strong costumes.

Many people thought that they knew who the girl in red was, and they retreated one after another. There were only some who didn't know. After being pushed away by the big man, they wanted to get angry, but when they saw that the other party had a lot of people, they had to dodge to the side obediently and dare not say anything.

Soon, the more than ten big men came close. A big man came up with a fierce look and reached out to push Han Feng, shouting: "What are you still standing there? Why don't you do when you see my lady?"

Before the big man's hand could touch Han Feng, a strong and powerful hand reached out from the side, firmly grasping the big man's hand, but it was Long Er.

The big man was stunned, then his face became angry, but soon, sweat was rolling on his forehead, his face was pale, he opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't speak, just opened his eyes wide, his eyes full of fear.

Han Feng found out that the girl in red was born into a wealthy or powerful family in the "Wuliang City". She didn't want to have trouble at this time and said, "Long Er, just teach him some lessons. This is someone else's territory. I don't have to hurry anyway, so it's okay to let them go up first." After that, he walked aside.

Long Er hummed in the nostrils of the man, took his hand away, and walked behind Han Feng.

The big man looked down at his wrist, but it turned red and swollen. He knew that Long Er was not a good person to mess with. He saw that Han Feng was tall and tall, and his clothes were quite particular. He didn't look like an ordinary person. He must be a young man from another place. He didn't dare to offend him anymore, so he could only swallow his anger.

Soon, the girl in red came to the front of the giant pot without any obstacles under the arrogant actions of the slaves. The girl in red asked for a torch that had been lit from the middle-aged man who was pretending to be a middle-aged man. She closed her eyes and thought for a while, then threw the torch into the giant pot, folded her hands together, and prayed silently.

When the officers and soldiers who were originally maintaining order in the team saw each other, they turned a blind eye to each other and pretended not to see it. They thought they knew the power of the girl in red and did not dare to offend her.

After a while, the girl in red finished her silent prayer and took a group of slaves to leave the square. Fortunately, everyone else followed the rules and the team was rearranged, and no one took the lead, just for a "sincerity".

Han Feng lined up for a while and finally it was his turn. He had seen the other people praying, so he naturally wrote the torch into the giant pot, and after a moment of praying, he stepped down.

After that, the four of them walked around the square and ate some special snacks. When they were about to leave, they suddenly heard three "bang bang bang" sounds. Three fireworks suddenly rushed up in the northwest corner of the square and exploded in the air, just like a scattering flowers of a goddess.

When the people in the square saw it, many of them rushed to the northwest corner, which was under the large wooden platform, surrounded by layers after layer, all of whom looked up at the stage.

I saw a middle-aged man from the "Yangyi tribe" walk out from the backstage, stand in front of the stage, and say, "Everyone, next is the lord of our 'Wuliang City', that is, the prefect, the pearl in his hand, Miss Ru Meng, show you a wonderful dance and pray to our most respected 'Vulcan God'."

After hearing this, there was a cheer under the wooden platform, and many people slapped. Han Feng heard that it was the "Magistrate Miss" who wanted to perform a dance, so he couldn't help but feel curious and did not leave immediately. Looking at the stage from afar, he wanted to see how the "Magistrate Miss" danced.

The applause stopped for a while and the audience calmed down. After the middle-aged man retreated into the backstage, the sound of musical instruments gradually sounded, accompanied by the music. A woman wearing a veil and only exposed her eyes and was slim, just like her name, walked out of the backstage.

The masked woman danced all the way, dancing all the way. When she arrived at the heart of the platform, she sometimes twisted her waist, sometimes shook her shoulders, sometimes kicked her legs, sometimes turned a few times, and her dress swayed like a fairy, which immediately made most people forget themselves and intoxicated.

Han Feng didn't think anything was there at first, but after watching for a while, a desire suddenly rose in his dantian and his face looked a little red.

Feng Shaoguang noticed this abnormality and asked with concern: "Young Master, what's wrong with you?"

Han Feng calmed down and said, "Nothing. Brother Feng, have you seen something?"

Feng Shaoguang said: "Go back to the young master, this prefect is a practitioner, and his skills are a bit terrible. The dance she dances is not only outstanding, but also has a strange power that can make people intoxicate."

Han Feng looked around and saw that those who did not understand martial arts were intoxicated, as if they were immersed in a wonderful imagination. Although there were some people practicing on the field, because of their low cultivation level, they were attracted by the masked woman's dance posture and forgot about themselves.

After calming down the desire in his body, Han Feng said intimately, "Where did this prefect learn the skills of this magistrate? He had such profound means." Thinking in his heart, he felt a gaze shot at him intentionally, but he was the masked woman.

The wooden platform was more than 60 feet away from where he was, but the masked woman's eyes seemed to be able to see through any distance and reach a close distance, which immediately made him feel uneasy and comfortable. It was wonderful to say it.

At this time, Long Yi and Long Er both noticed something abnormal, and their bodies shook, and they were already blocking Han Feng's body.

Han Feng smiled and said, "It doesn't matter. This prefect is not like a person from the evil sect. She just added some skills to her dance postures, which makes people intoxicated by her dance skills, which does not harm the human body." After looking at it for a while, she smiled faintly and said, "This is the first time I have seen such a wonderful dance skills. I have seen it, and it is time for us to go back." After that, he turned around and left.

After a while, the four of them disappeared in the square.

The masked lady continued to jump for a while before leaving the court. As soon as she left the court, there was applause in the whole square, and even the officers and soldiers clapped their hands and applauded as if they had lost their souls.

After the masked woman returned to the backstage, she took off her dress and changed into light clothes. She still had a veil on her face. She left the backstage. With the company of two maids, she quickly got on a luxury carriage parked in the northwest corner.

Half an hour later, the carriage galloped to a mansion with high and wide courtyard walls and two large stone lions standing in front of the door. The masked woman took two maids out of the carriage and entered the gate of the mansion, then gave a little instructions to the servants in the mansion and headed straight to the hall.

This mansion is actually a mansion of the prefect. Originally, the prefect usually lived in the prefect's office with his family. But as the saying goes, three years of Qing magistrates, 100,000 silver silver, what is a mansion worth to the prefect?

Moreover, in the officialdom of the Ming Empire today, honest and self-reliant officials are rare. Although many officials cannot be completely corrupt officials, they are beneficial to make things that are not illegal and are commonplace. They are already commonplace and have become a bad habit in the officialdom. It is normal for this prefect to have a mansion.

After the masked woman entered the hall, not long after, a man in his fifties and sixties, wearing a brocade robe walked in with two old men in long robes, one tall and one short.

"Meng'er, you asked me to come to the hall. Is there anything wrong?" the man asked with a smile after sitting down on a chair.

After the masked woman asked the servants in the hall, including the two maids, to retreat, she said, "Dad, there is a master in our 'Wuliang City'."

The man was stunned and said, "Master?"

The masked woman said, "Dad, you always hear from my daughter. When my daughter was dancing on the wooden stage, she secretly used a technique to enhance her appeal to the audience in the audience. However, after a while, four people were unmoved."

The man said, "Is that true?" and then smiled and said, "I thought it was a big deal. So that's it. Meng'er, our "Wuliang City" is also an ancient city after all. There is nothing to be surprised about when some experts enter and exit every day."

The masked woman said, "Dad, don't forget what happened in the 'Wuliang Mountain' two days ago. My daughter thinks the origin of these four people is very suspicious."

The man looked moved and said, "Meng'er, what you mean is..."

The masked woman said, "Dad, although I don't know who did this in the 'Wuliang Mountain', it has caused quite a shock. Although this may be related to the martial arts revenge, just in case, as the city lord, shouldn't you send someone to check the details of these four people just in case?"

After hearing this, the man smiled and said, "You girl will be asking for trouble. OK, I will give you instructions to check the details of these four people. But before checking them, you have to describe the age, height, and clothes of these four people. Otherwise, there will be so many people in the city that they will be able to check for a few days and nights."

The masked woman said, "My daughter believes they live in the area of ​​the 'Huo Shen Temple' in the west of the city." Then she told the general situation of Han Feng and the other four who saw him.

The man was the prefect. After listening to his daughter's narration, he immediately ordered an old man to deal with the matter.

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