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Chapter 41

Killing the chicken to scare the monkey

"Who is dissatisfied?"

The sound was like thunder and exploded suddenly.

The place immediately fell silent.

Lin Mang's expression was stern, and there was an evil aura about him.

No matter why this Senhu-sama appointed him to be the leader.

But he knows one thing, even if he rejects this matter today, these people will be dissatisfied with him.

He didn't want any more nonsense to happen in the future, and he didn't want to succumb to others.

In this case, it would be better to seize this position directly, not to mention that as a leader, his final achievements will definitely be more than those of ordinary people.

Lin Mang looked at the crowd and said coldly: "If you are dissatisfied, please come forward. Lin is willing to take over."

Most of the people present were General Qi and Xiao Qi, so there was no need for him to be polite.

Yao Tingquan stood aside, looking at Lin Mang with great interest, with a hint of appreciation in his expression.

There is nothing that he does not know in these thousand households, and he even knows everything about Dongchang City.

As Jinyiwei Qianhu, if he doesn't even have this ability, then he should really take the blame and resign.

Of course, the main reason why he was so concerned was because of Chen Tiankui's letter.

The guy mentioned this son many times in his letter and did not shy away from valuing him. This position was also mentioned in his letter.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have come here specifically today, just to meet this young man who was valued by Chen Tiankui.

When I saw him today, he was indeed somewhat domineering and decisive.

Everyone in the field looked gloomy, and their eyes were even more unkind.

Although they had the same official position, having such a young junior scream in front of them would have made them very afraid, and they would have taken action at this moment, if Lin Mang wasn't famous now.

At this moment, the young man in the crowd who had spoken earlier stood up.

Yang Qingzhi looked at Qianhu Yao Tingquan and said in a deep voice: "Sir, I am bold and want to ask Mr. Lin for advice."

Yao Tingquan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Yang Qingzhi coldly.

Naturally, he knew that this person was the nephew of Yang Hongnian, the current magistrate of the North City Hundred Household Office.

The 100 households in Beicheng's 100-household office will be transferred in a year, and the 100-household position will soon be vacant.

Nowadays, I don’t know how many people are eyeing this seat. Yang Hongnian originally made arrangements and transferred this nephew to Beicheng just for this seat of 100 households.

Lin Mang had been quietly paying attention to Yao Tingquan's expression. After catching a glimpse of the coldness in his eyes, he smiled imperceptibly.

Yao Tingquan turned to look at Lin Mang and said calmly: "Lin Mang, in that case, let's give it a try with Mr. Yang."

"Remember, just click as far as you can, don't hurt your life."

Lin Mang smiled slightly: "Yes."

Everyone quickly set aside a place for the two of them.

Yang Qingzhi looked at Lin Mang coldly, pulled out the Xiuchun knife, and said coldly: "Pull out the knife."

He has received a letter. Yesterday, Lin Mang actually rejected his cousin's invitation.

The reason for taking action today is firstly to teach this person a lesson about good and evil, and secondly because he really wants to seize the position of the person in charge of this mission.

In one year, one hundred households in Beicheng will be transferred. There are many people eyeing this position. Even if his uncle operates it, he cannot guarantee that it will be foolproof, so he must accumulate enough merits.

As for this person, he can only become a stepping stone on his way forward.

It's a pity that I can't kill him!

At this time, Lin Mang was smiling, and with his delicate face, he looked very sunny.

But the next moment, it was as cold as ice.

"Qiang!"

Suddenly there was a loud sound of gold and iron.

quick!

A flash of extremely fast sword light flew past.

Before anyone could see clearly, Lin Mang had already sheathed his sword, and a few drops of blood were dripping on the ground.

Almost instantly, Yang Qingzhi let out a scream, and his right arm holding the knife flew out, blood spraying out.

Yang Qingzhi stretched out his hand and counted on the broken arm, his face full of anger, but there was a trace of deep fear deep in his eyes.

Lin Mang looked indifferent, looked around at everyone, and said coldly: "Does anyone else want to compete?"

Everyone felt a chill in their hearts, and they were even more frightened.

I heard that Yang Qingzhi has already advanced to the late stage of Xiantian, but he has never received a sword?

His eyes subconsciously looked at Qianhu Yao Tingquan on the side, only to find that Qianhu Master was actually smiling at this time.

At this moment, everyone realized why Lin Mang was appointed by Lord Qianhu.

Shady!

This is absolutely shady!

Looking at Yang Qingzhi not far away, there was a hint of pity in his expression.

With a broken arm, even if he can keep his position as the general banner, he will not be able to join Baihu in the future.

Yao Tingquan waved his hand, and the two guards behind him immediately took Yang Qingzhi away.

Yao Tingquan said in a deep voice: "In this case, Lin Mang will be fully responsible for this escort mission."

Everyone cupped their hands and said, "Yes!"

Yao Tingquan reached out and took an album from his subordinate behind him and handed it to Lin Mang.

"This is the list and portraits of all the beautiful ladies sent to the capital this time. There are twenty-four in total. There must be no mistakes."

Lin Mang clasped his fists and said, "Don't worry, sir, I will escort you safely to Beijing."

"Yeah." Yao Tingquan nodded slightly, suddenly reached out and patted Lin Mang's shoulder, and warned: "You should still put your own life first."

After saying that, he led everyone behind him and turned around to leave.

Lin Mang froze on the spot.

This must be their first meeting, right?

But the attitude of this Senhu-sama is a bit confusing.

Everyone quietly observed, and at this moment they became more and more certain that Lin Mang must be related to Master Qianhu.

They have never heard of any commander-in-chief who could be treated like this.

Lin Mang thought for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out, so he simply stopped thinking about it.

Lin Mang turned to look at everyone and said directly: "Everyone, let's go!"

Everyone immediately responded and their attitude was much more respectful.



The gate of Qianhusuo slowly opened, and twenty-four mounted guards rode out and ran toward the east city gate.

In addition to being dispatched from hundreds of households in various places, these twenty-four knights also have people from hundreds of households and thousands of households in the city. Among them, the lowest strength ones are all in the ninth level of the day after tomorrow.

In addition, Dongchang Mansion also dispatched an elite army to accompany them, numbering about a hundred people, but they were already waiting at the city gate.

After a while,

"Xu~"

Lin Mang pulled the reins, reined in the horse and stopped, looking at the six carriages parked at the city gate.

Each of the six carriages is equipped with four good horses, with sergeants guarding them on both sides, and accompanying maids in costume.

As for the Izumo Kingdom's convoy, they were already waiting a mile outside the city.

A sergeant wearing black armor came over on horseback, clasped his fists and said, "Centurion Tang Chong, I have met you, sir!"

Lin Mang also returned the salute and said: "Master Tang, I am fully responsible for this escort mission. I hope that Master Tang can cooperate on the next journey."

There are some things that he still likes to say openly.

Tang Chong said in a deep voice: "Just tell me, sir!"

Lin Mang showed a smile on his face, nodded slightly, raised his whip and said: "Let's go!"
Chapter completed!
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