Under Mi Shang's obsession, Chu Menghen had to give up going to the personnel department to visit Feng Ruolan, and followed this fascinating Wu Ling to the Feng Jewelry Store.
In order not to attract public attention, the two rode an ordinary Huayan. Chu Menghen felt the soft and boneless body squeezed while admiring the shops and harmonious folk customs on both sides of the street.
Just as he approached the city gate, there was a sudden increase in the number of people in front of him. The guard Mi Shang, who was driving, was about to scold everyone to get out of the way, but Chu Menghen whispered. In desperation, he could only move forward step by step, thinking: "Lord is really, as long as he opens his mouth, this street will immediately become a smooth road. I don't know why, and I have to squeeze in with the people."
"Does go~~Does go~~! Get out of here~~! Don't you have eyes~!? Lord Gallon is coming~!" A clamor suddenly came from behind.
The common people hid after hearing the sound. A few of them couldn't hide at all. The fruits and monster eggs in the basket were sprinkled all over the floor, and were later trampled into pieces by the slaves. Those people didn't care about picking up, fearing that the slaves would whip them.
"Hey~~! Why didn't the chariot in front of you let go? It delayed Lord Galong's patrol and be careful of being whipped~!" The slave saw that a chariot in front was still moving forward slowly, and shouted even more arrogantly.
"Shang'er, what does Jialong do?" Chu Menghen frowned and asked Mi Shang.
"Go back to my husband, this Garon is the legitimate grandson of Elder Gasol. He was promoted to an external defense patrol because he proposed several valuable defense suggestions. He just took office a few days ago. Oh~~, now he said that if you go to Sister Lan'er's place, maybe she can report to you~! It's all because of Shang'er's playfulness, which made the husband angry~!" Mi Shang pouted her little mouth nervously, and did not dare to look at Chu Menghen with a gloomy face.
"What a great official power~! If you don't go out earlier, you will show off your airs at this time, who will give him the right? Do you have to ride on the heads of the people and act as a blessing? Our system is that officials must serve the public. Those who are required to be officials must seek benefits for the people and be public servants, not let him be a father-in-law!!" Chu Menghen said angrily.
"Hi, hey, hey, hi~~! The chariot slave in front of you didn't hear me!? Your ears are deaf~!?" A middle-level demon martial arts slave in the Void Spirit saw that the brother in front of him was not good, Niu Cha came to the guard Mi Shang in a coaxing manner, pointing at his nose and cursing.
"Lord~~, look~~!?" The guard ignored the guy and just turned around and asked Chu Menghen.
Chu Menghen could also see that the guard was full of anger, and sighed slightly and said, "Just don't kill him. By the way, I will detain that Gallon and hang him on the city gate for three days~!"
When the guards driving the chariot heard this, they were as if Feng Lun was singing. They immediately became energetic. They reached out to hold the chariot, gave a deep bow to the carriage and stood upright.
This guard was originally a small team leader under Yu Tianzheng, a powerful man at the peak of the God-level primary level. Because he knew how to do something and was alert and calm, he was sent by Tianzheng to protect Mi Shang.
After coming out of the special forces brigade, the team leader who had never had enough fighting was already extremely angry. Now that he had received the permission of his lord, he no longer concealed his agility. The huge god-level pressure was immediately revealed, making the slave who wanted to bare his teeth and scold him, like a little chicken, tied his neck and stared at him and couldn't speak out.
"You are also chasing this car? The lords of our Lanxiang Province must advance and retreat with the people. What kind of bird are you? I don't like you, the most dislike you, the stinky servants who pretend to be stinky. Today I will teach you a lesson and let your kind be a wake-up call for your kind!"
After the guard said that, the powerful ice-type magic instantly frozen the slave into an ice sculpture. The slave in the ice sculpture looked so frightened and regretful, his eyes widened, and even his body movements were instantly fixed.
Perhaps he will become a permanent ice sculpture. Of course, the guards know that as long as there is a fire magic weapon with higher spiritual power than him, they can be thawed in an instant to resurrect him, but at present he is a cheap display of living people.
Seeing this, the slaves behind were so scared that they retreated and dodged, especially when they heard that there was a lord sitting in the Huayan in front of them, they were so scared that they could sift into the cracks in the ground.
In the high-level wind chariot led by eight wind wolves, Garon naturally saw the scene in front of him and thought to himself: It's over now~! If someone else could make a fortune by his grandfather Gasol, at least if my grandfather is Gasol, he would be worry-free. But the person in front of him is indeed the one who even grandfather wants to kneel down and speak. Why is he so unlucky and hit this ancestor~!
The guard floated over to the Gallon's chariot, slapped it with a single palm, and with a click, the entire roof of the chariot became broken ice. Then, without waiting for Gallon to beg for mercy, he pulled out a monster tendon and tied Gallon to a solidity in two or two steps. Then, as the people applauded, he hung Gallon on the city gate.
"After the orders of the Lord, I will hang the bad officials who disturb the people on the city tower for three words to warn me~!" After shouting loudly, the guard floated down and sat at the foot of the carriage, slowly leaving amid the cheers of the people.
Seeing this, Garon's entourage quickly ran to Gasol's residence to report the news, fearing that it would be too late, Garon would be sentenced to death by the Lord.
When Gasol heard that his grandson was hanging on the city wall by Chu Menghen's coachman, the old goblin was so angry that he cursed: "This bastard, you have lost all my reputation in Gasol for the rest of my life~! Let him hang it, as long as he doesn't die, he can hang it until any time~!"
When the slaves heard this, their faces looked as if they were ashen, and they returned to Garon's mansion in shame, and they did not dare to come out to see anyone again.
After this trouble, all officials were cautious in their words. Those who had certain political achievements and whose desire to become officials began to expand in their hearts fell down like a balloon pierced by a pointed needle, and returned to their original mentality.
The guards driving the Mi Shang Huacai chariot happily let out a sigh of anger, and were in a good mood, humming Mi Shang's dance tune, and happily drove forward.
In less than half an hour, they arrived at the Feng Jewelry Store. As the rumors spread from those who are interested, the people nearby knew that the Feng Jewelry Store had two distinguished guests, namely the lord who everyone in Lanxiang Province loved and the famous Wuling Mi Shang!
When Chu Menghen got off the Huayan, the people nearby came forward to say hello, and Chu Menghen also greeted him very casually without any pretentious attitude.
Lian Yufen looked at Chu Menghen and Mi Shang from afar, and was loved by the people for no reason. Especially when she saw Mi Shang's gorgeous charm after being nourished, her heart felt like she was bitten by a snake and scorpion. A sinister plan slowly emerged in her mind...