"Damn, I just let those two brats out, and they are now wanted. Are they too capable of causing trouble?" Looking at the portraits held by the guards, Murphy just took a sip.
The wine spurted out instantly.
Although Murphy had already anticipated Shuanglong's ability to cause trouble, he didn't expect it to happen so quickly.
In just one morning, the whole city of Yangzhou was under martial law and a large-scale manhunt...
Should Mo Fei say that he is worthy of being the son of destiny?
"I'm very curious now, what did the two of them do to anger the current people in power in Yangzhou." Zhu Yuyan said with a smile.
As two young men who have just stepped into the threshold of martial arts, even if they want to make Yangzhou, the third largest city in the world, a storm, it is not an easy task. However, the two fledgling boys, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, spent the whole morning
It was done within a matter of seconds.
Mo Fei frowned, he didn't know what Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling did.
Logically speaking, because of his interference, the Secret of Immortality has fallen into his hands. It is impossible that the two boys were wanted because of the Secret of Immortality.
So the question is, what did Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling do to anger Yangzhou Governor Yuchi Sheng?
Did he sleep with his wife or kill his domineering son?
This is by no means impossible. When it comes to sleeping with women, Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling can be said to have divided up almost all the top beauties in the Tang Dynasty world, leaving the rest of the inferior products to Song Shidao, Ba Fenghan, Hou Xibai, Yang Xuyan and others.
Both of them are people with an excessive sense of justice. Even though they have received a good education from Murphy, their time is still short after all. When they meet a second-generation dandy who robs a daughter of a common man, it is not impossible for them to get hot-blooded and go ahead and do it.
Zhu Yuyan looked at the soldiers and said: "Those people don't seem to be soldiers from the local military camp in Yangzhou, but Yang Guang's Imperial Guards."
"Really?" Mo Fei heard the words and looked at those people.
He could indeed tell that the soldiers' clothing and spirit were different from ordinary soldiers in Yangzhou, but it was impossible to recognize what army they belonged to. After all, he was not from this world and was missing too many common sense things.
This reflects the importance of finding a party to lead the way.
With the leader of the Yingui Sect serving as a maid, it was much easier for Mo Fei to identify who or what he was looking for.
Speaking of Yang Guang's imperial guards, Mo Fei thought of Yu Wenhua and Lai.
Judging from the fact that Yang Guang only has two years left to live, I am afraid that the time to send Yu Wenhuaji to Yangzhou to search for the secret of longevity is coming soon.
Zhu Yuyan stretched out, showing her amazing waist curvature and graceful figure, and said lazily: "Do we have to go back early?"
"Go back?" Mo Fei glanced at Zhu Yuyan and said, "Are you thinking too much? We just sat down not long ago, and I haven't eaten enough yet. Why are we going back?"
"Aren't you worried about your two apprentices? If they are surrounded and killed, the precious apprentice you have carefully educated for more than a month will die." Zhu Yuyan said strangely.
"If they can't even cross this threshold, they deserve to die! I accept them as my disciples because I want them to do something for me and save me my own effort, not just to wipe their butts.
Yes! Do you think I am a philanthropist who does good deeds without leaving his name?" Murphy shrugged and said: "Besides, the two of them have had ups and downs in their lives, and there were some twists and turns on the way, but they were all for a better future.
Just temper them so that they can grow up faster. Don’t worry, they won’t be in any danger.”
"What should I worry about?" Zhu Yuyan curled her lips and said: "Since you, the master, are not anxious, why should I, an outsider, be anxious?"
So Mo Fei and Zhu Yuyan enjoyed the food slowly.
Zhu Yuyan could tell that when Mo Fei said he wasn't in a hurry, he really wasn't in a hurry at all.
Halfway through Mo Fei and Zhu Yuyan's meal, a small group of soldiers surrounded Yunxi Tower.
As a well-known restaurant in Yangzhou, Yunxi Restaurant cannot have no background, otherwise the government and gangsters will casually mess around and make it impossible for you to open it.
But obviously, no matter how big the background of Yunxi Tower is, how can it be compared with Yang Guang's Imperial Guards?
The shopkeeper of Yunxi Tower went up to the leading sergeant and gave him some kind words, and quietly gave him a large sum of money. This was able to make these people slow down their movements a little, so as not to turn Yunxi Tower upside down.
Soon, the soldiers searched and arrived at the third floor where Mo Fei and Zhu Yuyan were.
Mo Fei could see that they were comparing the portraits one by one, but what made Mo Fei strange was that in addition to the portraits of Gao Zhong and Xu Ziling, they also held another portrait of a beautiful woman. Judging from her appearance, she was very beautiful and beautiful.
Of course, she is far behind Zhu Yuyan, but she can still be considered superior, but the tenderness between her eyebrows and eyes is much better than Zhu Yuyan, who is as wild and unruly as a wild horse.
"Is it really because of a conflict between a woman and someone else?" Murphy sighed secretly. It seems that the love fortune of these two boys is not as prosperous as usual.
I don’t know if I can give some to Master.
Beauty, would that man not like her?
Mo Fei and Zhu Yuyan, a handsome couple, are undoubtedly the most eye-catching among the diners on the third floor of Yunxi Building.
After checking the diners in front of them, everyone's eyes followed the soldiers' movements and shifted to Mo Fei and Zhu Yuyan, who had extraordinary temperament and appearance.
The two soldiers took the three portraits and compared the looks of Mo Fei and Zhu Yuyan. They immediately turned around and said bluntly: "General, I didn't notice it."
The leading sergeant ignored the two soldiers who reported to him and walked straight up to the two of them, Mo Fei. His eyes as big as mung beans glanced at Zhu Yuyan with a somewhat evil smile.
The top soldiers didn't know the reason for this city-wide manhunt, but he vaguely knew that it was because the woman General Yuwen was interested in was kidnapped by two boys.
Yu Wenhuaji wants to find the woman he likes, so it is impossible not to reveal any information to the people below. Otherwise, what should he do if he, Gao Zhong and Xu Ziling are killed together as traitors?
The leading sergeant himself is not a brainless person. Although the woman in the search portrait is very beautiful, but compared with the person in front of him, what is it?
If this beautiful woman could be presented to Master Yuwen... wouldn't he have a bright future?
"I have seen this young lady. We are under the command of General Yuwen, the Yuwen Clan." He bowed his hand to Zhu Yuyan in a pretentious manner, and the leading sergeant said with a bit of pride: "Can I make friends with this young lady?"
Murphy squinted his eyes and looked at this man, young man, you have taken a narrow road!
Although Zhu Yuyan is a rebellious woman who is not gentle and considerate, she is still my maid, Mo Fei. How can you covet her as a sidekick?
Zhu Yuyan rolled her eyes and leaned closer to Mo Fei, showing a delicate look on her face and said: "I am the young master's maid. If you want to be friends with me, you must first ask for the young master's permission."
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The leading sergeant looked at Mo Fei. He was handsome, well-dressed, and had an extraordinary bearing. He didn't look like an ordinary guy with slim legs, but he was calm and fearless. As a subordinate of Yu Wen Wen Ji, he was still trying to pick up girls for Yu Wen Wen Ji.
, apart from the royal family members, who else can he be afraid of?
In the land of Yangzhou, it is obviously impossible for royal family members to exist.
So he bowed his hands carelessly and said to Mo Fei: "This young master belongs to the Yuwen clan, General Yuwen..."
"I heard it just now, you don't need to say it again, Yu Wenhuaji's men!" Mo Fei took the wine bottle, poured himself another glass, and took a sip.
Hearing Mo Fei call Yu Wenhuaji by his first name, the sergeant frowned, but thinking of what was going to happen next, he didn't bother to argue with this guy with a faint green head, but his tone was not very good, and he said stiffly: "
Your Excellency, I have taken a liking to your maid and am willing to exchange it for a hundred taels of gold. I wonder if you can part with your love?"
Zhu Yuyan's appearance is the best of the women he has ever seen in his life. Even if it is exchanged for a hundred taels of gold, it will not be a loss at all.
Even if Yu Wenhuaji doesn't want it, it's still beautiful if he keeps it by himself.
This is also because Mo Fei has an extraordinary temperament and he couldn't figure out Mo Fei's background, so he offered money in exchange, otherwise he would just rob him.
"Your Excellency, I have taken a liking to your old mother, and I am willing to give you this humble maid in exchange. I wonder if you can part with your love?" Mo Fei smiled slightly.
"I would like to advise you, please don't give me a toast or drink as a penalty!" Listening to Murphy making fun of his mother, the man's face darkened, and he threatened coldly: "Although we are just pawns, Yu Wen
General Yuwen..."
After hearing him talk about Yu Wenhuaji several times in a row, Mo Fei became a little impatient: "Isn't it just Yu Wenhuaji? Who the hell is he?"
The leading sergeant was shocked and angry: "The Yuwen clan is the leader of today's clans, and General Yuwen..."
"Hey!" Mo Fei smiled contemptuously and said, "What kind of thing is the Yuwen Clan? If Yuwen Tuo is here, labor and management can still be afraid of one or two. Without Yuwen Tuo, the Yuwen Clan... Hehe, aren't they just a bunch of idiots?
A chicken with feathers?"
If these soldiers still don't respond to Mo Fei's remarks about Yu Wenji and Yu Wen clan, then there will be no need to mess around in the future.
With a cry, the long sword hanging on the sergeant's waist was unsheathed, and the blade with a cold light was pointed at Mo Fei's big head and chopped off.
The sergeant believed that since what Mo Fei had said before was spoken, no matter how powerful his background was, if he were to be killed, the Yuwen Clan and Yu Wenhuaji would only reward him, not punish him. He was doing this to maintain the dignity of the Yuwen Clan.
Almost no one doubted whether this knife could cut off the head of this handsome and gorgeously dressed young man.
"Haha." Mo Fei ignored the approaching long knife and drank the remaining wine in his glass. When the long knife was close to him, he suddenly turned his head, with a light blue flash in his eyes.
flashed.
Suddenly!
The sergeant stopped. The long knife was only an inch away from Mo Fei's neck, but he couldn't cut it off.
His eyes were filled with astonishment, because he found that except for the movement of his eyes, he had lost control of his whole body.
Immediately afterwards, he felt tremendous pressure coming from all directions. It was so powerful that it was not a force that he could contend with.
Then, he felt that his body was being compressed, and it kept compressing. After the force compressed him to the extreme...
Explosion!
The sergeant turned into a rain of blood, and the bright red blood with temperature dyed the square inch of Yunxi Tower the color of blood.
His entire body was turned into minced meat and turned into foam, which spread out. At this time, it seemed as if a heavy rain had fallen in the Yunxi Building, drenching everyone standing there, making it smelly, bloody, and extremely disgusting.
Only Mo Fei and Zhu Yuyan were still wearing fluttering white clothes and full of fairy spirit.
[Kill an acquired warrior and gain 34 experience points. 】
[Psychic power level 5: Invincible tentacle monster, I believe you can "kill" a hundred women at the same time. 】
From the time the sergeant took action against Murphy to when his whole body exploded, it only took a split second.
The soldiers who were half-covered with blood and fleshy foam came back to their senses and looked at Murphy, who was still smiling. Without any hesitation, they raised the spears in their hands and attacked Murphy with their long knives.
Their superior officer was killed in front of their eyes, and no matter whether it was anger or military law, they could not tolerate being indifferent.
Mo Fei sighed and said: "I came to this world originally to cultivate my character, cultivate my virtue, and cultivate my mind. I didn't come to kill people, but why do you have to force me?"
As Mo Fei's gaze changed, the soldiers attacking him exploded one by one, turning into blood mist, leaving no survivors.
The remaining diners in Yunxi Building were all trembling, looking at Murphy as if they were looking at the devil.
Who is this person? He just kills people, but his methods are so cruel. He turns the whole body into blood mist, which is even worse than Ling Chi. This is the real death without a complete corpse!
The ancients were very particular about burial. Letting a person die without his body intact is the most cruel way of punishment.
Murphy shook his head, poured himself another glass of wine, and said: "Now I understand that sometimes, being excellent is a kind of original sin! Because of excellence, you have countless money, handsome appearance, and stunning maids.
, of course it will arouse the jealousy and squinting of others, and it will also cause countless troubles! Alas, it seems that I have so many troubles because I am too good! But I am so handsome, and I am destined to be a woman.
It's so good, it's all God who gives me face, what can I do about it? If possible, I also want an ordinary face! But God won't allow it!"
Zhu Yuyan: "..."
Why is this old pervert so thick-skinned?
She Zhu Yuyan has met countless young heroes, hippie gangsters, and all kinds of men, but there has never been anyone who can boast about herself in such a fresh and refined manner like Mo Fei!
I'm afraid the city walls are not as thick-skinned as him, right?