The new Lord Cui Hao is not only gentle and elegant, but also very wise.
He followed the policies of the old city lord Ling Junxuan, making few changes, and did not make large-scale personnel appointments or removals. He was in power for dozens of days and gradually transitioned, ensuring the smooth transition of all matters in the city. During these days, he gave
The citizens of Yunmeng City left a very good impression.
Therefore, the young master who is the new city lord also has a good reputation.
Seeing Cui Minggui appear upstairs, many people realized that he must be entertaining a heavyweight.
The old customers who were originally dissatisfied all turned around and left under the persuasion of the shopkeeper of Wanshenglou.
At this time, a black carriage suddenly appeared in the distance, and the sound of horse hooves sounded like thunder, approaching quickly.
The rampaging horse-drawn carriage caused exclamations in the street.
"Herod-!"
The sound of horses neighing in front of Wansheng Tower.
The carriage, with a golden tail flower logo on the shaft and door, stopped at the door of the building.
Four sturdy men in black clothes and armor came down from the carriage. Even their faces were covered with black masks. Their whole bodies exuded the aura of 'not to be messed with' and 'keep away from strangers'.
Drag down two black snakeskin sacks.
"Uh huh..."
There was a strange noise coming from the bag.
Judging from the protruding struggling shapes inside, it seems to contain two living creatures.
Four big men carried it and rushed straight into Wansheng Tower.
Such a scene immediately attracted the attention of many citizens.
"what happened?"
"The badge mark on this carriage is a family totem that only aristocratic families have, at least provincial-level aristocratic families..."
"The four black-clad soldiers just now are slaves of noble families, right? What they put in bags seems to be people?"
"It sounds like."
"Maybe he's an escaped slave who broke the family rules."
People were talking a lot.
It was rare to see such a scene in the peaceful small town of Yunmeng. People around Wansheng Tower couldn't help but talk about it, vaguely feeling that the people from this noble family were too arrogant and violent.
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"Generally speaking, it will take a martial arts master who has awakened the fire attribute a maximum of one or two hours to master the power of fire without burning his own clothes. It seems like you burned your clothes when you first awakened.
It’s not that it doesn’t happen, you just need to practice more frequently after you go back.”
The carriage galloped on the mountain road in the night.
In the car, Chief Priest Qin's words came to Lin Beichen's mind.
The chief priest of the temple, whose theories and insights in martial arts cultivation were far beyond ordinary people, were not much worse than martial arts masters like Ding Sanshi. Lin Beichen was still convinced by her words.
So sitting in the carriage, he was carefully trying to control the power of fire.
puff!
Flames appeared on the arms. The clothes and robes on the arms disappeared instantly.
Lin Beichen sighed and looked at his bare left arm, his heart bleeding.
No matter how small a mosquito is, it is still meat.
No matter how bad the clothes are, they still cost money.
In order to master Xuan Qi as quickly as possible, he had burned out three or four robes.
What a sin.
When can I truly master this power without burning my clothes?
During Lin Beichen's troubled cultivation attempt, the carriage entered the city, arrived at the Third Junior College, and finally stopped outside the hospital.
"Learn slowly and don't be too hasty."
Ding Sanshi warned him and hurried back to his dormitory.
He had to seize the time and re-formulate version 3.0 of the 'Cultivation Plan' for Lin Beichen.
I probably won't have time to sleep again tonight.
The figure of the old swordsman disappeared into the distant night in a flash.
Lin Beichen came to the bamboo courtyard.
The atmosphere in the hospital is a bit strange.
In the past, when Lin Beichen came home, Qianqian and Qianqian would greet him enthusiastically immediately. Seeing the two young and beautiful faces, his mood would instantly feel much better.
But tonight, neither of the two maid students came out to welcome him.
Instead, Wang Zhong was pacing back and forth in the brightly lit front hall like an ant on a hot pot, with an anxious look on his face. He didn't even notice Lin Beichen's arrival at the first time.
Lin Beichen walked in, blew out the lit candle with a pop, and scolded: "You bitch, didn't I tell you, don't light candles in the house if you have nothing to do in the future, be frugal, be diligent and thrifty, and save money."
Point by point..."
As he spoke, he snapped his fingers coolly.
Snapped.
A ball of orange-red flames jumped out from his fingers.
The living room, which had been plunged into darkness, was suddenly illuminated by firelight again.
Don't tell me yet.
Fire attribute energy is very convenient for lighting lamps.
Wang Zhong was caught off guard and was frightened, but when he recognized Lin Beichen, he immediately rushed over and knelt on the ground with a bang, saying: "Master, it's not good, something happened..."
"Um?"
When Lin Beichen saw that the 'Flattery Emperor' Wang Zhong was not aware of his 'candle finger', but had this expression on his face, his heart skipped a beat and he said, "What's going on? Get up and talk."
"Master, Qianqian and Qianqian are missing."
Wang Zhong stood up and said with a worried expression: "You came back late today. After Miss Buhui finished her meal, I didn't ask her to wait for you. Instead, I asked Qianqian and Qianqian to take her home. But when she went out,
Neither of them came back. More than three hours have passed. The old slave asked the urban management team to search everywhere, but there was no whereabouts..."
"What?"
Lin Beichen was surprised.
Two delicate and beautiful maid students are missing?
"I have already gone to the Han family to inquire whether Miss Buhui is home safely. What is certain at present is that Qianqian and Qianqian completed the task of sending Miss Buhui home two and a half hours ago and disappeared on the way back.
!”
Wang Zhongdao.
Lin Beichen's brows slowly condensed.
This is a phenomenon that has never happened before.
Qianqian and Qianqian are not locals, and have long lost contact with their parents and family. They are considered orphans, so they cannot go home, run away or elope with wild men. The two cherish very much that they can be together in the third elementary school.
Opportunities to attend college.
It's even more unlikely that he forgot to go home after going shopping.
These two girls were bought by Wang Zhong at the market. Not only are they pure and kind in nature, but they were also strictly trained and developed the habit of doing things in a measured way and understanding the rules. They would never delay things by making their own decisions.
.
What's more, even the rudimentary urban management brigade was unable to find the two of them.
All of this put together is very revealing.
No wonder Wang Zhong is nervous.
"Did you call the police?"
Lin Beichen asked.
Wang Zhong said quickly: "I reported it, but there is no result."
Lin Beichen rubbed his eyebrows with his middle finger.
The city has not been peaceful recently, and evil spirits from outside the world occasionally show up to cause trouble... Could it be that these two delicate and beautiful girls were attacked by evil spirits?
That would be bad.
"Where's Hikari-chan?"
he asked.
"Together with Master Xiao Binggan and Gong Gong from the urban management team, we are trying our best to find someone..."
Wang Zhongdao.
"Let's go find someone."
Lin Beichen turned around and walked out.
He was going to ask for help from private gangs such as Zhao Zhuoyan of the Thousand Miles Merchant Association, Fang Xiaobai of the Gale Brothers.
Snakes have their way, rats have their way.
Sometimes gangs may be able to help with things that the official can't do.
Unexpectedly, when I turned around, I saw a strange figure coming quickly. In a blink of an eye, I arrived at the door of the bamboo courtyard and said loudly: "I am Cheng Qianqiu. On the order of my young master, I invite classmate Lin to Wansheng Tower for a banquet...
"
Lin Beichen interrupted him directly: "Get out."
How can I have time to go to the banquet now?
Go to a hammer party.
Unexpectedly, the man opened the folding fan in his hand with a snap and said, "After seeing this, Mr. Lin may be interested in following me."
I saw that on top of the folding fan, there was actually a jade-colored red-tailed stone hairpin.
That's a fascinating thing.
Gifted by Lin Beichen himself.
"How come you have this thing?"
Lin Beichen stared at Cheng Qianqiu, his eyes turned cold.
Cheng Qianqiu smiled slightly and said confidently: "We will find out when Mr. Lin gets there."