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47. Chapter 47 Pretending to be a ghost

Chapter 47

It's getting dark, and if we don't start preparing, it will be too late.

Su Yin took a deep breath, turned around and jumped onto the city wall, "To be honest with you, the goddess entrusted me with a dream the day before yesterday to predict this disaster, and asked me to come today and lead everyone out of the predicament on behalf of the goddess."

Her expression was serious and her voice was sonorous and powerful, not like she was joking at all.

Everyone in the audience was stunned, and someone laughed and said, "Goddess? Why didn't Goddess entrust a dream to me? Instead, she entrusted a dream to a little baby?"

Su Yin raised the corners of her lips, "You can ask the goddess yourself."

The man's expression changed. I had long heard that the goddess died in the Yuan Kingdom after being pierced by thousands of arrows. What does this child mean?

Su Yin slowly rolled up his cuffs, revealing two slender arms, "Since we are choosing the commander-in-chief this time, I believe you don't mind seeing the real seal on your hands. Anyone who is dissatisfied can come up and give it a try."

After saying this, Su Yin winked at the horse thief on the side, and the latter suddenly said loudly, "I saw this young master kill more than a dozen horse thieves with my own eyes. I think everyone must have known about the battle in Tianqing Beicheng a few days ago."

Have you heard of it?”

Everyone immediately started whispering to each other. The battle in Qingbei City? Could it be that the horse thief entered the city and was repelled by a young boy?

Although this incident did not spread widely, some forces in the city sent out to raid Qingbei City. This kind of thing can hardly be hidden from various forces, and people will naturally inquire about the outcome.

Naturally, people have heard about a skinny boy who single-handedly killed a dozen horse thieves. Some people took it as a joke, while others took it as nonsense. Anyway, there were very few people who really believed it.

Zhang Laishun also said loudly at the right time, "A few days ago, my young master told me about the goddess entrusting her with a dream, and even asked me to go to the goddess' previous residence to pick up the token!"

Everyone in the audience was whispering to each other, and it didn't look like what these two people were saying was lying.

What's more, even Wang Dezhong, the head of the Wang family, is on the side of this little kid?

"Didn't you say that you want your subordinates to see the real seal? I, Han Bilie, am the first one not to believe it! What kind of bullshit goddess! Do you think we are three-year-old children? If God is affectionate, can he see the people suffering and starving to death outside the city? You little kid, come down here

!I want to see what you are capable of!"

A tall and thin man walked out of the crowd. His hair was tied back, his broad forehead was wrapped with a scarf, and he stood in front of the crowd with a straight back and a large knife.

"Han Bilie is the head of the Han family." Wang Dezhong said in a low voice. There are sixty-two people in the Han family, which is considered the largest force in the city.

Su Yin narrowed his eyes, and actually jumped down from the towering city wall. Everyone's eyes widened. If you don't die like this, you will be crippled, right?

In mid-air, Su Yin jumped into the air, and a long rope was suddenly thrown out of her hand. One end of the long rope was accurately clasped on the city wall, and her body swung gracefully in the air before sliding down smoothly.

After his feet landed on the ground, Su Yin stood in front of the tall and thin man.

Li Wu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly became happy. It turned out that Su Ziyin had asked him for the grappling hook earlier to do this.

"Go on your own or together?" Su Yin looked around at the people around him and spoke wildly.

Han Bilie looked at the young man in front of him steadily. He could not see clearly from a distance before, but now he saw that the delicate little face that had not even grown yet was pale and almost transparent, and the small body seemed like it would fall over if the wind blew.

How dare such a child speak arrogant words and ridicule him?

Han Bilie raised his eyebrows and slashed out the long knife from top to bottom, "Suffer death!"

The wind of the sword was so fierce that everyone present held their breath and concentrated, waiting for the thin young man to pay the price for his recklessness.


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