"I want to see how you take care of it?"

The corners of Ning Chen's mouth flashed with an evil smile.

Pulling up the blade, he patted Spruce's cheek, "As long as I find out the slightest problem, you should know the consequences." ”

Spruce looked embarrassed and trembled.

He knew what Feng Siniang was like, and the entire Mud Bottle Village knew that what he said just now was just a lie in a panic, and he said a lie with a clear conscience.

However, it was never expected.

This young man in front of him actually asked someone to 'ask' the manager.

Strictly speaking, it's grasping.

"I, I'm ......" Seeing that the matter could not be contained, Spruce opened his mouth and asked for mercy.

Ning Chen shook his head, "I don't want to hear your explanation now. ”

Return to the seat and wait quietly on the spot.

Spruce was completely stunned, what kind of person is this, it's not enough to get a group of people out, and now he wants to catch the steward coming out?

As the steward of the mud bottle village, the authority is quite large.

However, the matter that Zhang Yun's family tossed out was so big that the whole village was not at peace.

The latest steward, with a premonition that a catastrophe was coming, did not dare to come forward at all, so he retreated at home and waited quietly for the matter to pass.

But when a man sits at home, evil comes from heaven.

The forty-year-old middle-aged man, whose real name was Qingfeng and had a bloated body, had not yet come back to his senses, and the gate of the courtyard was directly kicked open, and a team of young men in light armor, carrying knives, entered the house.

He raised his hand to block the blinding glow, and before he could open his mouth.

He was dragged out of his house on the spot.

Spruce, Zhang Yun's lips have long turned purple because of excessive blood loss, but because Ning Chen doesn't let go, no one dares to act rashly, for fear that if he is not careful, he will be killed.

"What do you do? How can you arrest people casually? Let me go. ”

There was silence.

Qingfeng, who was brought to the scene by the rack, was struggling restlessly.

However, when he saw the scene where Zhang Yun's family was bloodstained, he gasped and his face stiffened.

Ning Chen took a sip of tea lightly, still staring at the spruce intently.

Even if Qingfeng didn't see Ning Chen's whole picture, just with this outstanding temperament, he also understood that the other party had a good background.

"Who are you? Why did you arrest me? ”

After Qingfeng was put down, he pretended to pat his clothes calmly and said.

After a long time, Ning Chen finally turned his head and asked lightly, "Regarding the construction of ditches in the suburbs, you are solely responsible for the number of workers in Mud Bottle Village?" ”

Qingfeng frowned, paused, and replied, "This is the internal affairs of my village, and you have no right to ask." ”

When it came to the end, the middle-aged man did not panic, and was even quite calm.

Ning Chen said with a smile, "I really don't have the qualifications to ask, but I'm just curious, why is it clearly stipulated above that the emphasis is on recruiting male labor to work, why, Zhang Yun's family is replaced by women?" ”

Qingfeng chuckled in his heart.

Subconsciously swept the spruce and found that this guy was gritting his teeth and not saying a word.

With a horizontal heart, Qingfeng opened his mouth and replied, "It's still the same sentence, you have no right to ask or question internal decisions." ”

Ning Chen weighed the blade with his right hand, and smiled without saying a word.

Spruce frowned, restless.

Qingfeng was beating a drum in his heart and pretending to be calm.

However, the more I pretend that nothing happened, the more I can feel the feeling of being fried in a pan.

"Lord Wang, Liu Qian is here."

For a long time, a piece of news brought by Li Guanglin directly made Qingfeng and Spruce tremble.

"The king, the prince?"

Especially Qingfeng, after hearing the words Wang Ye and Liu Qian, his face finally couldn't hold back.

Liu Qian is the city lord of Luoyang City, and he knows it very well.

But, what kind of immortal is this prince?

"You, who the hell are you?"

Qingfeng staggered a few big steps and asked with a calm brow.

Ning Chen chuckled, "This kind of thing, is it more appropriate to ask Liu Qian?" ”

Qingfeng looked stunned, he never imagined that after a young man appeared in Mud Bottle Village, he would alarm the lord of a city, and he also rushed over.

Liu Qian was indeed shocked.

Thousands of soldiers and horses took over the project in the suburbs, and it would be too much to say that he, as the lord of a city, still pretended that nothing had happened.

After a while, Liu Qian, who looked solemn and hurried.

finally appeared in everyone's eyes.

Luoyang City is not like other prosperous capitals, because of the limited scale, there are not many people with power at all levels, and Liu Qian likes to visit from time to time in order to accumulate fame and reputation.

Therefore, the squires and residents of Mud Bottle Village have basically seen this 'approachable' city lord.

The city lord came, Qingfeng naturally didn't dare to slack off, and as soon as he put his hands together, he was about to greet him, however, Liu Qian didn't pay attention to the steward of the mud bottle village at all.

Taking a deep breath, Liu Qian said respectfully towards Ning Chen, "Liu Qian of Luoyang City, I have seen Lord Ning. ”

"Ning, Lord Ning?"

Qingfeng couldn't take care of the embarrassment on his face, and after a careful aftertaste, he pondered for a while, and finally reacted, "It turns out that you are the king of the word side by side who has made a big disturbance in Luoyang City recently, Ning Hetu?" ”

The impact of this incident was too great, and it spread all over the country.

It's just that no one would have imagined that the side by side king, who had been tossed around, would finally appear in Mud Bottle Village.

Ning Chen patted the blade and stared at Qingfeng with a smile.

Qing plump, face palpitations.

"I'd like to investigate something, but in the eyes of this steward, it seems that I am qualified to ask questions? Or? Ning Chen looked at Liu Qian with a smile.

Liu Qian turned around and slapped Qingfeng, and said angrily, "Presumptuous, dare to snub Lord Ning, don't you want to live?" ”

"I, I ......"

Qingfeng was so frightened that he immediately knelt on the ground, not daring to squeak.

"I don't know what Lord Ning wants to ask?" Liu Qian turned around and personally came forward to solve the problem.

Ning Chen smiled.

Qingfeng trembled on the spot and said, "Wang, Wangye, this matter really has nothing to do with me, yes, it's Spruce, saying that his hands and feet are not good...... So let Feng Siniang take the place and be responsible for work, I was also deceived by him. ”

"Nonsense, you obviously took the benefits of Lao Tzu, so ......"

Spruce a mouth.

Qingfeng was so frightened that he directly leaned down and clenched his teeth.

"Looks like there's a damn reason for that?!"

Ning Chen stood up, stroked his sleeve robe, and asked Liu Qian, "In that case, is it you, the city lord, who will personally execute it, or will this king kill you?" ”

Liu Qian twitched.

This tone, dare to kill people like killing dogs?

"This, this ......" Liu Qian's scalp was numb.

Ning Chen threw it with his hand, and the Xiliang King knife that he had held in his hand before made a sonorous sound, and returned to the scabbard hanging on Li Guanglin's waist by itself.

A string of trills, lingering.

Li Guanglin lowered his eyebrows and looked at his waist, put his hands behind his back, took a step forward, and said in his heart, "Obey the decree of the prince, Guanglin will personally execute them." ”

Ning Chen hummed, clapped his hands, and asked Liu Qian with a smile, "I'll kill you, do you have any opinion?" ”

Liu Qian, "......"

Where does he dare to have an opinion?

(End of chapter)