After a while, the talisman beast car stopped, and Najia Tu Zi followed the route Wu Xiaoya said to come to the mansion of Huangcheng City Lord. Najia Tu Zi looked at more than a hundred meters ahead and shouted: "Damn, master, this Huangcheng
The city lord is really a big family, and the mansion is so grand!”
The entire building of the Huangcheng City Lord's Mansion is only one floor. The palace-style building is tall and imposing. The vermilion gate at the door is two meters high. Three golden characters of the City Lord's Mansion are hung on the top of the door. A pair of talisman beasts, stone lions, in front of the door, are spreading their teeth and claws, and there are more than a dozen at the door.
A guard, very majestic.
"Mao San, how do you think this mansion is compared with your city lord's mansion?" Jiang Fan looked at the mansion, and suddenly felt a move in his heart and asked Mao San, who was standing beside him respectfully.
"Uh, my city lord's mansion should be comparable to this mansion!" Mao San thought for a while and replied.
Jiang Fan showed a strange expression on his face. How much does this kind of mansion cost? Huangcheng and Hongcheng are just small cities, with a population of only 300,000 to 400,000 Talismans. How could the two small city lords be so rich?
Wu Xiaoya's expression changed slightly when she heard Jiang Fan's question, and she felt a little bad.
Jiang Fan then sent Mao San to contact the insider, asking Huang Fu and Zhao Zhao Hui to follow, and then took Wu Xiaoya and Najia's corpse into the restaurant next to him, and went up to the second floor to find a window and look at the city lord's mansion.
Sit down in the private room.
After the meal, Jiang Fan sipped the tea and looked at the city lord's mansion in the distance, thought for a while, "Silly, go and see what the situation inside, whether the city lord is there or not, what is the situation of the guards? The key is the location of the warehouse. Remember
, don't alert the snake!"
"Master, don't worry, the ones who are the best at checking the situation are the best. Let's go now!" Najia's corpse patted his chest and said confidently, and then he said to himself in a lewd manner, "Hehe, I hope the city lord's women are here to go
alright!"
"Brother Jiang Fan, don't you think that people who pretend to be Ziyu Palace are a mistake in this way?" Seeing Najia's earth corpse leave, Wu Xiaoya finally couldn't help but question in her heart.
"How could he do this? Only in this way can Mao San obey the command so honestly and obediently. The lord of Huangcheng City can have sufficient evidence of all stolen goods. His family is robbed of empty houses and he will not die of pain. He is likely to lose his mind and fight to the death of Hongcheng.
This is the situation I want to see the most!" Jiang Fan explained with a smirk on his face.
"Although the two city lords have deep grudges, they will not be too different when they suffer losses. It is really possible that one side will be robbed and fight to the death. However, Brother Jiang Fan, you are a little naive, and the city lord Huangcheng will not go directly
Hongcheng is desperate!" Wu Xiaoya curled her lips and shook her head.
"Huangcheng did not get the support of Haoyue Palace, and would never openly seek revenge. This is an absolute taboo. Haoyue Palace will not make a decision easily. I will definitely come and investigate. Once Mao San negotiates with the city lord of Hongcheng, the consequences will be
What is it?" Wu Xiaoya asked back after further analysis.
"Well, that's right, Sister Xiaoya, you're really smart. Come and reward one!" Jiang Fan praised after listening with a smile and kissed Wu Xiaoya's mouth.
"Oh, Brother Jiang Fan, what's going on? When is it time for you to have such bad intentions? Didn't you say you should be cautious? If you investigate, you will definitely attract the attention of the Lord of Sikong Fu. That would be a big deal!" Wu Xiaoya was very
Dissatisfied, he pushed Jiang Fan away and said angrily.
"It's okay, I can't find out, I'll confront you. How can I confront you with a dead person?" Jiang Fan said indifferently, holding Wu Xiaoya's hand and pulling it into his arms, holding a steamed bun in his hand.
Raise the dough.
"No, Brother Jiang Fan, you're so bad that you bullied me again!" Wu Xiaoya said coquettishly, but her delicate body was trembling and enjoying her pleasure, but her head was still very clear, and she said curiously: "Diet! Are you talking about hairy?
San, aren’t you going to let Mao San be arrested?”
"Sister Xiaoya, I only talk about Fengyue in my leisure time. Come on, I have long wanted to taste your steamed buns!" Jiang Fan was willing to say more, and said with a thief smile.
Jiang Fan arched his head and drilled into Wu Xiaoya's arms. While he was raising his hands, he was so tickled in the talisman beast car. Now that no one has disturbed him, he can't make up for it. Besides, he has agreed to be his own woman, even her body terrain.
Wouldn't it be a failure if you didn't know it?
"Brother Jiang Fan, I'm impatient and haven't figured out what's going on. I'm not in the mood now, so I can't give you steamed buns!" Wu Xiaoya hurriedly pressed her hands on the steamed buns and stopped them and said with a coercion.
"Damn, Sister Xiaoya, you're so boring, it's really awesome!" Jiang Fan said depressedly.
Wu Xiaoya ignored it, her hands were still pressing against the steamed bun, pouting with a stubborn expression, Jiang Fan had no choice but to surrender, "Okay, because Mao San is already a dead person, he can't live for twelve hours!"
"So you did something on him!" Wu Xiaoya was stunned at first and then quickly said in surprise. She remembered Jiang Fan's magical fingering method. If the person touched it, he would not move. Jiang Fan pointed a few Mao San's fingers in the carriage.
"Brother Jiang Fan, is your finger pointing to people so powerful? Can you control the time of death?" Wu Xiaoya then said incredibly surprised.
"Damn, Sister Xiaoya, why do you have so many questions? I refuse to answer if you don't have steamed buns to eat!" Jiang Fan was speechless. The woman broke the casserole and asked to the end. What was even more depressed was that her hands were still protecting the steamed buns and she said angrily.
"Brother Jiang Fan, this is a restaurant. You can only eat one bite. If someone comes in, you won't be able to kill anyone!" Wu Xiaoya subconsciously let go of her hands and said coquettishly, feeling funny in her heart. Why is Brother Jiang Fan like a child like a child?
He was angry.
Jiang Fan happily pulled a steamed bun and jumped out. Jiang Fan was about to eat, but suddenly someone outside shouted, "Listen, everyone is in trouble, the city lord has an order, the whole city searches, everyone must provide identification certificate,
Otherwise, the rebels will be sentenced to death!”
"It's broken, they searched it, what should I do?" Wu Xiaoya immediately pulled her hands and put away her steamed buns to tidy up her clothes and said anxiously.
"Damn, damn it, it won't come sooner or later, so I haven't eaten the steamed buns yet. Sister Xiaoya, don't be anxious. They are still downstairs, and it's time to eat steamed buns!" Jiang Fan said very depressed and unwillingly.
.
"Brother Jiang Fan, stop making trouble. When is it now? Find a way. It will be no good for us to fight with these people here. There is still time for steamed buns to eat!" Wu Xiaoya said in a daze.
"Sister Xiaoya, I have time for steamed buns to eat, haha, this is what you said, OK, let's find a way out now!" Jiang Fan's eyes lit up and said happily.
Jiang Fan walked to the window and frowned slightly. He saw that the street was already martial law, and many guards were checking door to door. Fifty or sixty guards were added to the door of the city lord's mansion, guarding as if they were facing a strong enemy.
Jiang Fan didn't see these people at all, but it was not good to directly conflict, so he could only escape quietly. Jiang Fan pulled Wu Xiaoya out of the private room and went to the corridor. He looked along the frame of the building. The diners downstairs were all honest people.
A person is inspected with a jade-like object in his hand.
"Sister Xiaoya, it seems that we can only take the opportunity to slip away by creating chaos, but this restaurant will be in trouble!" Jiang Fan thought for a while.
"Yes, it's only a mess!" Wu Xiaoya said deeply, and then suddenly laughed, "Brother Jiang Fan, it doesn't matter if the restaurant is in trouble. This row of shops is the property of the Lord of Huangcheng!"
"Damn, that's great. I'm still feeling so worried about destroying other people's restaurants. Hehe, before looting, let's talk about appetizers to destroy them!" Jiang Fan said with a happy smile. Now he can let go of his hands and feet.