Fan Sheng stretched out his hand and pressed it on the ground, then turned around to check the giant bear's wound.
He Lingchuan's knife wound was so deep that it almost cut off the giant bear's forelimbs. If it weren't for the protection of the armor, if it wasn't too fat, no, too strong, and its arms were about as thick as stone pillars, it would probably have turned into a three-legged bear by now.
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The next second, three or four pieces of burning wood flew out of the inn, rushing towards one person and one bear.
Fan Sheng raised his hand and knocked it away, and saw the young man stepping out of the flames, walking towards him step by step. The raging fire did not hurt him at all, he only jumped on the long knife.
This is the second time.
Fan Sheng looked at He Lingchuan with a look that could not be described as angry.
He Lingchuan clenched the knife in his hand and winked at Jiao Yu. The next battle would probably be thunderous.
The blow that injured the giant bear happened to have the "army-breaking" effect of Fusheng Dao. Otherwise, the bear's armor was surprisingly thick and hard, and protected by Yuanli, it shouldn't have been broken open by him so easily.
It’s hard to say whether we will have this kind of luck next time.
Having said that, the probability of "Po Jun" appearing has increased?
At this moment, there were loud shouts from the surrounding area: "Stop, everyone, Bai Shaqian is patrolling here!"
"Put down your weapons and hold out your hands!"
"No fighting is allowed, anyone who violates this will have his or her arm broken!"
"Are you just staring here? Hurry up and find water to put out the fire!"
Someone from the Baishaqian government finally came.
In fact, as soon as the inn caught fire, the surrounding residents came out to watch. The innkeepers carried buckets back and forth to put out the fire, and the tourists rushed out, either to help or to watch the excitement.
Therefore, the audience had already stood in several rows inside and outside. The two demons were fighting each other, and everyone admired the venue and exclaimed.
The white-skinned officials arrived too late.
At this time, another fat figure squeezed into the venue and shouted: "Whoever dares to attack the crown prince's envoy, I will take them down!"
All the officials shouted "yes" but didn't move.
One of them came over and asked his immediate superior in a low voice: "Sir, who is the special envoy?"
Magistrate Tian glared at him: "Young man and tiger demon!"
"Oh, come on!"
More than a dozen officers came up with weapons raised.
He Lingchuan jumped at the opportunity and used these officials as a human wall.
Fan Sheng shouted angrily, like thunder exploding in the hearts of everyone: "I am the deputy commander of the Tongxin Guards, who dares to take me!"
When everyone slowed down, Fan Sheng took the opportunity to press the ax on the giant bear and shaved it two or three times.
Wherever the ax touched, the stubborn purple flames were extinguished.
There was smoke lingering on the giant bear's body, and 60 to 70% of its beautiful fur was burned, but the flames finally subsided, and it breathed a sigh of relief.
This fire is so disgusting, even if it has Yuan Power to protect its body, it will be burned in agony.
Fortunately, there wasn't much fire poison that invaded the body. It just looked a little more miserable on the outside.
What exactly is the position of Tongxinwei? He Lingchuan scratched his head.
But it was obvious that Baishaqian County Magistrate knew this and immediately shouted: "Wait a minute!"
He turned to Fan Sheng and asked suspiciously: "Tongxinwei?"
Fan Sheng immediately grabbed a dark gold medal from his arms and shook it at him: "Keep your dog eyes wide and see clearly!"
This brand is in the shape of a shield, with slightly concave sides. The emblem is a roaring animal head, a bit like a bear.
In Fan Sheng's hand, it glowed crimson.
Magistrate Tian was startled, took another closer look, and quickly waved his hand to recall the officers: "Come back, everyone, put away your weapons!"
The officials withdrew, and Magistrate Tian bowed to Fan Sheng: "What do you call me, sir? Why did you have a conflict with the prince's envoy?"
"Fan." Fan Sheng was angry and scolded him when he caught him, "How did you become a magistrate? You just come and take people without asking anything!"
This stupid official jumped out of nowhere and shouted out the name of He Xiao's special envoy in front of everyone. He no longer wanted to kill the person named He in the name of killing a thief.
He Lingchuan put away his knife: "Someone secretly cast a death curse on me. I followed him here and was almost ambushed by this guy!"
He put his hand behind his back and shook it. His arm was so sore that it almost split. He had no strength and was really at a big loss.
Fan Sheng pointed at him and scolded: "That's nonsense! I slept soundly, but as soon as you come in, you throw a weasel's stink bomb into my room. If I don't kill you, who will you kill?"
Magistrate Tian didn't care, and quickly waved his hand: "I understand, I understand, this is a misunderstanding, the flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple. You two adults, please calm down, this inn is still burning!"
No matter who is right or wrong, he can't afford to offend either of them, so he can just be a peacemaker.
The innkeeper also emerged from the crowd and cried to Magistrate Tian: "My shop has been burned down, sir, make the decision for me!"