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Chapter 38(2/2)

A tree was vaguely visible, but beyond ten feet it was completely white and nothing could be seen.

Because he has green teeth on his body, wherever Feng Jiuxiao goes, the miasma will automatically retreat, and the miasma will not be able to get close to him within three to five feet.

After walking for about ten miles, the miasma gradually became thinner, until they passed through a bush and the path was interrupted. Feng Jiuxiao leaped into the bush and galloped in the air. After the jungle of 100 feet, there was another cliff. It was not too high, just 200 feet. I used Qing Kung Fu.

Climb up and you will jump over in an instant.

There is an official road behind the mountain wall.

The official road was silent.

If I hadn't stumbled into it by mistake, I wouldn't have been able to find the entrance to the Nameless Valley just from outside.

Looking back at the mountain wall as smooth as a mirror, Feng Jiuxiao couldn't help but feel something in her heart. She suddenly flew up and jumped towards the cliff. While she was in mid-air, she had already swung the Yingyue Knife, and sparks suddenly flew from the cliff!

When the phoenix sky floated down, two huge cursive Chinese characters with flying dragons and phoenixes suddenly appeared on the high cliff:

Yan Bing!

This is making a mark.

A signpost for re-entering the Nameless Valley!

After walking to a market town, he bought a tall horse and rode it all the way to the southwest. After Feng Jiuxiao accidentally obtained the golden dragon gallbladder and ice crocodile blood, he no longer wanted to travel around the mountains and rivers, looking for dragons and treasures.

Yaxing, quite eager to return home. Although the young Marquis may have obtained a piece of green teeth, the woman in red and the swordsman in coir raincoat of the Zhenwu branch intercepted and killed him on a rainy night. Later, he asked them to ask Wei Qiansui for it.

I sent a piece of green teeth to Mr. Qi Xiaohou, but whether this piece of green teeth was delivered to Mr. Qi Xiaohou? There is no way to know.

Now that I have the three ancient treasures of green teeth, ice crocodile blood, and golden dragon gallbladder, I believe they can definitely improve the little marquis's injuries!

Traveling at dawn and staying overnight, non-stop.

After changing horses twice on the way, we finally arrived at Hengyang City in the early morning of the fourth day!

Although it was early in the morning, there were already many pedestrians on the street.

Feng Jiuxiao was about to find a shop to have some breakfast. At this moment, she saw a group of people suddenly gathered in front of them, and the crowd became more and more crowded. Feng Jiuxiao guessed that it was another street fight, which attracted a lot of idle people to watch the fun.

For him, this was all commonplace. He was once one of the "highly anticipated" figures in the food industry. In order to seize the territory, Feng Jiuxiao led Er Pang and the others to fight from the east of the city to the west of the city, marching eastward.

Xitu, in the end, his strength did not allow him to do so, and he only took over the territory around the City God's Temple. Fortunately, he became friends with the Second Young Master Qi, and all the bosses in the begging circles in the city opened up all their territories to him. Fortunately, he knew the rules, so he didn't

As a last resort, my brothers will never go across districts to beg for food! You have to be kind!

Suddenly I heard someone inside snort, and it turned out to be Er Pang's voice! I couldn't help being surprised and happy, and I quickly squeezed past.

I saw only a few people standing in the crowd circle.

A young beggar in ragged clothes. He is neither short nor thin. He has big eyes and very clear skin. He has a pleasant appearance. He is exactly the second fat man.

Next to him stood a young scholar wearing a scarf, a green shirt, and holding a folding fan. His clothes were in tatters in several places, and his expression was quite nervous.

A policeman wearing a long sword on his waist, about forty years old and wearing a silk robe, was listening.

A man with a rough appearance and a short build turned out to be the butcher Zhang butcher. He had a bone chopping knife in his hand and was dripping with blood. Lying on the ground was a black Tibetan mastiff with a big wound on its body. The flesh and blood were curled up and it was already stiff and motionless.

He has been dead for a long time.

The catcher pointed at Butcher Zhang and said coldly: "This Tibetan Mastiff was bought by Jiang Yuanwai from the Snowy Mountains thousands of miles away in Tibet to celebrate the birthday of the prefect, but it was chopped to death by you. What do you think?"

manage?"

Butcher Zhang glanced at the scholar and said solemnly: "It was the dog that bit the little scholar first!"

The catcher looked sideways at the little scholar, narrowed his eyes and said, "Why did this dog bite you? You teased it first, right?"

Seeing the cold light in the military attache's eyes, the young scholar trembled and said: "No, no, I... I just happened to pass by, passing by, I don't know what happened, I don't know anything, it has nothing to do with me, really

"Sir, I really don't know anything. He killed this dog!" He pointed at Butcher Zhang.

Erpang looked at the little scholar in surprise, and he was a little angry, "Little scholar! Did you let a dog eat your damn conscience? You just said you had never seen a dog as big as a Tibetan mastiff, so you took a stone and threw it again

It was smashed again. Originally, the Tibetan Mastiff was tied to that small tree. He just made the Tibetan Mastiff so anxious that it broke the tree and jumped on you. If Butcher Zhang hadn’t acted righteously, you would have been turned into a fucking pile of bones.

!I saw these with my own eyes!”

Butcher Zhang said nothing.

The head catcher looked at Erpang and said: "You are Erpang, right? I heard that your boss also ran away after the accident with Mr. Qi Xiaohou. If you don't keep your tail between your legs, why are you meddling in it? Ignore your business and leave it alone.

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Er Pang said rather stubbornly: "I'm just stating the facts."

The catcher stopped paying attention to him and turned to look at Butcher Zhang and the young scholar, pacing back and forth. After pacing back and forth for three or four times, he suddenly asked Butcher Zhang: "Butcher Zhang, you are the one who killed the dog, and the murder weapon is still with you."

What’s in your hand, in front of everyone’s eyes, you can’t afford to let go of this, right?”

Butcher Zhang snorted coldly: "This dog was killed by Zhang. Why?"

The head catcher smiled and said: "That will be much easier to handle." He took off a bronze medal from the Tibetan Mastiff's neck, pointed at the words on it and read one word at a time: "It cost three thousand gold to get the Tibetan Mastiff, so I named it Sanqian.

Your Majesty’s birthday is approaching, so it would be disrespectful to congratulate him with this mastiff!”

He looked around and said loudly: "This Tibetan Mastiff was purchased by Jiang Yuanwai at a cost of three thousand taels of silver. Jiang Yuanwai has already returned home. Before leaving, he only told me one sentence: Whoever kills the dog will pay for it. Nothing else."

Investigate. Everyone, this request is not too much!"

The crowd of onlookers immediately whispered to each other, and everyone said, "It's not too much, not too much." Some people said, "Jiang Yuanwai is really a good person," and others said, "Whoever kills the dog will pay, it's only natural."

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The young scholar smiled charmingly at the catcher and said, "Your Majesty is wise, Your Majesty is wise!"

The head catcher smiled half-heartedly and said, "Don't you have any responsibility at all?"

The young scholar immediately said solemnly: "Of course not! Sir, you see that I have nothing and no weapons, so why should I kill the dog? I didn't kill the dog, so of course I have no responsibility!"

The catcher glanced at him, then turned around, shrugged, and said helplessly, "Everyone has heard that the person who killed the dog has been identified as Butcher Zhang, so today he only needs to collect three thousand taels."

Baiyin, please let bygones be bygones, Member Jiang!"

The crowd shouted, "Butcher Zhang, go get the money quickly! Otherwise, you will go to jail!"

Feng Jiuxiao could tell that there were a lot of people gloating about others' misfortune! It seemed that Butcher Zhang had offended a lot of people!

The little scholar must be so happy in his heart, because he can hardly hide it on his face! That kind of excitement is by no means the joy of surviving a disaster! It is a sinister smile that shows that the evil plot has succeeded!

Feng Jiuxiao secretly sneered, this little scholar had a habit of harming others, and he was able to kill even such an honest person as Butcher Zhang!

But Er Fatty heard loudly: "Is this really fair? The little scholar deliberately teased the dog, and made the dog angry and wanted to bite him. Butcher Zhang saved him and wanted to pay him money. How can it be so reasonable? It's a little scholar who wants to pay.

pay!"

Several voices in the crowd echoed: "That's right." The little scholar turned around and said viciously to Er Fat, "Isn't Er Fat? If you dare to talk nonsense again, I'll cut your tongue!"

Er Pang knew that Xiao Xiucai was the youngest son of Li Da, the shop owner of Tonghai Bank. The Li family was very wealthy and powerful in Hengyang and had a complicated network of connections. In fact, this young scholar got his fame through donations! It is said that the young scholar even learned from many martial arts masters.

He is a master of martial arts, but he usually pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger. He pretends to be a weak scholar and often bullies others! Before Mr. Qi Xiaohou disappeared, everyone could still give them a bunch of paupers. Now, the little scholar wants to cut him off.

His tongue is definitely not a bluff, he really dares to take action!

But Er Pang didn't flinch.

Butcher Zhang is a good person.

My brothers often eat his flesh! Many times when someone bullies me, Butcher Zhang scolds them away with a knife!

The second fat man said coldly: "Everyone knows that the Lord Captor has a good relationship with Shopkeeper Li, but everyone thinks that the Lord is fair and will not favor young talents. Unexpectedly, the Lord has lived up to expectations and made us guess the result. He really didn't do anything.

Injustice good people without mercy or mercy!"

The catcher's face suddenly twisted and ferocious, his eyes seemed to be spitting out fire. He glared at Er Fatty, his right hand was already on the handle of the knife, and he deliberately lowered his voice and said: "What did you say? Say it again!" The voice was low, that was

The calm before the explosion!

The air seemed to freeze.

Everyone knows that as long as the second fat man says it again, the military attache's sword will definitely chop down!

Everyone looked at Er Pang silently.

The second fat man glanced at the long knife on the military attache's waist, swallowed and spit. Then he gritted his teeth and said: "You are confusing right and wrong and judging the case haphazardly..." Before he could finish his words, the head-catching knife was unsheathed!
Chapter completed!
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