Lin Buhuo flew off his tall bear rider. His subordinates had already raised the curtain of the tavern, entered the door, glanced at the bloody tavern hall, and stopped on Chen Xian's body. Lin Buhuo just frowned.
Chen Xian is his sworn brother. He is loyal to him on weekdays and can be said to be a person like his left and right hands. Now that he dies like this, how can he not be sad?
With a big hand, he grabbed the shopkeeper who was kneeling on the ground.
"Who did it?!"
The shopkeeper was already scared and his whole body was shaking like a sieve. "Two teenagers... one man and one woman... the woman was wearing a white mink cloak..."
Mink cloak?
What is this characteristic? Here, who is rich without a wool cloak?
Lin Buhuo just wanted to crush him with one palm, "What did you look like?"
"The villain didn't... didn't see clearly..." The shopkeeper was not lying. He was welcomed and sent to the tavern. He didn't have time to see everyone's appearance. He felt that he grabbed his palms tightened. He said hurriedly, "But... but... they claimed to be people from Lan Yaocheng..."
"Lan Yaocheng?!Lan Si, you don't take me Lin Buhuo seriously, right?" Lin Buhuo gritted his teeth and threw the shopkeeper's land on the ground, gritting his teeth, "Come here, collect the body, others, search for me inns and inns, and catch all the people from Lan Yaocheng!"
The Blizzard Legion has always been domineering in the northern area, and even Chiyao City has to give some face. Today, such a thing happened on his own ground. How could Lin Buhuo not be angry?!
The seven main cities naturally dislike each other.
Lan Si relies on his role as the lord of Lan Yao City, and his family is big and his business is always used to being arrogant. Although there is no big celebration between Lin Zhihuo, he is definitely not harmonious.
Lin Buhuo was just a rough man, and he didn't have so many meticulous thoughts. Naturally, he wouldn't have expected that Zi Tong deliberately framed Lan Yaocheng. Zi Tong's plan of disagreement was just right.
Lin Buhuo gave the order, and the entire Snow Country town suddenly became in chaos, from the head of the town to the end of the town, the sound of horse hooves and screams... were in chaos.
The initiator Zi Tong had already left the Snow Country Town without knowing it, heading north towards the boundless snowfield.
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The world is covered with silver and white, and the snowy field seems boundless. It is dotted with large areas of dark green, which is a cold-resistant pine forest.
A light snow just happened last night. At this time, the snow field was clear and clear. The snow field covered with red makeup was particularly charming.
On the clearing ground among a low green shrub, purple light flashed like a rainbow. Where the blade passed, a snow boar with a foot of more than 200 kilograms instantly appeared to be in a different place.
Zi Tong's feet fell steadily on the grass, and the Qingfeng Liuyun Blade in her hand was on the tip of the knife, dripping on the snow, dazzling red.
Picking the knife, Zi Tong directly lifted the black pig head with thick hair and hung it on the top of a tree.
On the side, Zitu had already taken several clean thick branches, cut open the abdomen with a dagger, took out the internal organs, and carefully scrubbed its internal organs with snow. Only then did the prepared branches be inserted into the body of the wild boar, and the other two were inserted vertically into the snow as a bracket.