"Catch him and take him back to the Lord's Mansion. The shop will be sealed for me." The sturdy man frowned and waved his hand.
As soon as he finished speaking, his subordinates immediately started to get into action. All the drinkers in the store had already fled, and the guys also hid in the crowd of onlookers outside. Hu Tu's face turned pale, and he suddenly lost his temper.
A square inch.
When he saw someone coming to arrest him, he subconsciously started to struggle, but before he could break free, he was hit with a sap on the back. He staggered, his head was a little dizzy, his steps were unsteady, and he fell down due to embarrassment.
Fortunately, someone came down the stairs and helped him.
"Isn't it just that I lost some money? Why bother beating someone if I have to pay for it?" Yuan Ming helped him to the side and looked at the fierce leader.
"Fart, did our lord lose money? What he lost is face! Where did that bastard come from? Get out of here. If you meddle in your own business again, you will be treated as an accomplice and taken away together." The stout man's eyes widened.
scolded angrily.
Although Hu Tu was panicked, he couldn't bear to drag Yuan Ming down. He quickly pulled his sleeves and said, "I'm going with you. This matter has nothing to do with him. Just as he was about to step forward, Yuan Ming grabbed him.
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"Okay, here comes a man who is not afraid of death. Do you want to resist arrest?" The strong man was angry, but when he saw his little move, he smiled instead of being angry.
"I don't mean that. Aren't you looking for a painter? I am." Yuan Ming said with a smile.
"You're making fun of me, right? I'll chop you first!" The strong man couldn't hold back his anger. As he spoke, he whipped out the scimitar from his waist, rounded it, and struck Yuan Ming on the head.
Hu Tu didn't react slowly. He was about to pull away from Yuan Ming, but found that he seemed to be pulling a bronze sculpture and it didn't move at all.
Yuan Ming just waved his hand, and the iron scimitar was twisted into a twist by a strong force. Even the strong man spun around in mid-air for several times before the force was released, and he fell heavily to the ground.
Yuan Ming's hand really shocked the jaws of the onlookers, and they couldn't help but exclaim.
Seeing this, the other soldiers of the Lord's Mansion drew their sabers one after another, but they were all just surrounding him, and no one dared to step forward.
When Yuan Ming saw this, he smiled and took a step closer to the sturdy man.
The latter was so badly beaten that he didn't care about the pain in his arm and was so frightened that he backed away.
"Don't come over here. I know you are a cultivator... Our Lord's Mansion also has cultivators. If you dare to kill someone, you will definitely not be able to escape the blame." The sturdy man had seen the world after all, so he couldn't help but say.
The few cultivators who worshiped him in the lord's mansion were not very casual about killing people. They could just crush him to death. There was no time when he didn't respectfully call him "Shangxian" when he saw him.
"Let's go, take me to the Lord's Mansion, it's just about painting," Yuan Ming said with a chuckle.
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to pull up the trembling stout man, and a burst of magic power quietly entered, restoring the sprained and misplaced meridians in his injured arm.
"You...are you really a painter? The stout man found that the pain in his arm was greatly reduced and calmed down," he asked.
"Stop talking nonsense and lead the way." Yuan Ming scolded.
The lord's palace soldiers were in full swing, and he came to investigate the crime, but he was almost escorted back.
Before leaving, Yuan Ming looked back at Hu Tu, who was completely stunned, and said with a smile: "It's nothing, just do business as usual. Hu Tu forced out a smile and looked at their leaving figures.
Sitting slumped on the stairs, is he really still the same Yuan Ming?" Hu Tu felt mixed emotions.
"On the other side, Yuan Ming came to the Lord's Mansion with his soldiers. You, wait here... I'll report it first." The strong man took Yuan Ming to a courtyard, Yuan Ming rubbed his shoulders and left in a hurry.
Not in a hurry, Yuan Ming sat on a stone table in the courtyard with a calm expression. Looking around, he found that many of the furnishings in this small courtyard had a strong Central Plains style, which was similar to that found everywhere in southern Xinjiang.
The visible architectural decoration is very different.
Yuan Mingzheng was stunned to see that the sturdy man had returned.
"The lord is entertaining guests, I will report later." said the sturdy man.
Yuan Ming didn't care and asked casually: "Have guests from Zhongyuan visited your lord's mansion recently? Upon hearing this, the strong man was obviously startled."
"That's it. How long have they been here, and have they ever left?" Yuan Ming asked. Search Sanyou Novels on Bing or Baidu to read them every day.
The sturdy man obviously didn't want to answer. He was intimidated by his status as a cultivator, and he didn't dare to pretend that he had indeed brought some people from there. He had been living in the side courtyard of the Lord's Mansion and never left.
"Do you know where the Central Plains came from?" Yuan Ming asked.
"I don't know where the Central Plains are. They are all mysterious and secretive. They only deal with the lord's cronies and we can't see them." The strong man shook his head and said.
"What unusual things did they do after they arrived?" Yuan Ming asked him again.
"On the second day after they arrived, the lord ordered the closure of the Shanhe Gambling House and an inn in the owner's name. Those are all You Zhuzha's business, and they have always been provided to the lord's house." The strong man thought deeply.
Then he said.
When Yuan Ming heard this, he became suspicious. He waited outside for a while and then urged the strong man to report again.
However, what was waiting for them this time was not a strong man, but a large group of soldiers wearing hard-wearing armor and two monks supported by the lord's palace.
The sturdy man from before was dragged back and beaten all over.
"You bastard, it's not enough for you to be a liar once, you want to bring another one back?" shouted one of the burly, bald middle-aged men with black tattoos on his body.
The strong man was so angry that he couldn't speak even if he wanted to defend himself. Yuan Ming couldn't help but frowned when he saw this posture.
"You blind bastard, you think you know how to use the magic of a three-legged cat, so you dare to come to the lord's mansion and cheat. Are you tired of living a crooked life?" Another guy with a thin body and a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks shouted sharply.
Yuan Ming glanced at the two of them and found that they were both at the fourth and fifth levels of Qi Refining, and he knew it.
"I'm just here to paint a picture for the lord. There's no need to make such a big move, right?" Yuan Ming asked with a helpless expression.
"Fellow Daoist Galu, are you or me going to do it?"
"Fellow Taoist Hu La is enough to take action." The guy with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks ignored Yuan Ming at all, looked at the burly middle-aged Galu and said with a smile.
Hu La, who had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, nodded in response, then sneered at Yuan Ming and said, "Today I will let you know how to write the word death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he took out a short thorn from his waist and whispered a few words in his mouth. A flash of light came out of the thorn and turned into a long black rope, like a long snake.
However, after a few breaths, a scream rang out. Hu La was already lying on the ground with his arms and legs spread out, motionless, and the short thorn had already fallen to the ground.
"I don't know how to write the word "death", but it seems that I can write the word "big" pretty well." Yuan Ming said with a smile.
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a roar of a bear. The tattoos on the middle-aged man's body lit up, and his whole body was covered with green evil energy. It vaguely condensed into the shadow of a bear and rushed towards Yuan Ming. Every time he took a step, the ground followed him.
It shook a lot, and the momentum was quite fierce.
But in an instant, he also lost consciousness and lay down next to Hula, with the same posture and neatness. Seeing that the two monks were knocked down one after another in just the blink of an eye, the other soldiers were frightened.
No one dares to take a step forward.
At this time, a low shout suddenly came from outside the courtyard: "Who is so bold and dares to cause trouble in the Lord's Mansion? As soon as the voice fell, a golden light directly crossed the courtyard wall and landed here."
Immediately afterwards, seven or eight figures came over one after another outside the courtyard. Half of them looked like Central Plains people regardless of their clothing or appearance.
The one in the center is a richly dressed, fat middle-aged man with a southern Xinjiang appearance. He is none other than Lord Bayin, the owner of Iron Tiger Town. "Who can explain to me what is going on? Bayin."
When Lord Yin saw the situation at the scene, he immediately said angrily."
Lord Bayin, don't be upset. We are here, so don't worry. Everyone looked at the person who jumped up first. They saw that the golden light on his body had dissipated, revealing a set of leather armor worn on the outside. At this moment, his shoulders were slightly
Trembling, he seemed to be on the verge of anger.
This group of people had been making trouble in the Lord's Mansion for a long time. It happened that Lord Bayin was hosting a banquet today. Unexpectedly, someone came to make trouble again, and it happened to be a monk. Seeing that the monks in the Lord's Mansion couldn't handle it, they decided to take action.
Return a favor.
"Commander Fu, take care of him." Someone shouted. Other people from the Central Plains also shouted. Most of the people in southern Xinjiang could not understand, but they also shouted. Under the expectations of everyone, Commander Fu, who was confronting Yuan Ming, suddenly shouted
He shouted: "Shut up, everyone."
This sound startled everyone.
Even the master Bayin's fat body trembled. Before everyone could figure out what happened, Commander Fu, who was standing at the front, suddenly made a "pop" and knelt down on the ground.
Everyone exclaimed again.
"I've found you," Commander Fu shouted tremblingly as he clasped his hands towards Yuan Ming with his eyes red.
Young Master? His shout made the expressions of the few people just now stiffen. Those people were not fools. They were stunned for a moment, and then they immediately ran over and knelt down on the ground.
This chapter has been completed!