Smashing things is never a good habit. This is clear to all.

But there are always people who can't control themselves when they are angry, and they all have one thing in common, that is, they are rich. They don't care how expensive the things they smash are, and it is not a loss for them to spend a huge amount of wealth for ordinary people to appease their anger.

The prefectural magistrate in the county seat of this island is one of these people. The precious moonlight cup, shattered by him, was followed by a wine jug, and the wine was splashed in fragments, and the aroma of wine was charming.

His teeth rattled, the masseter muscles of his cheeks bulged high, and finally, he calmed down under the frightened gaze of the county lieutenant.

"Box, did you see a box when you searched?"

"What kind of box?" asked the lieutenant.

"Built of deep-sea cold iron, with a Tang Gate lock, worth 120 taels of gold. ”

The county lieutenant shook his head: "I'm sorry, my lord, my subordinates didn't see it." ”

The prefectural order's gaze became deep: "You go find someone ......"

Watching the county lieutenant leave, the county commander muttered to himself: "Hope...... Don't be you. ”

......

When the white-faced Xiaosheng found Huangfu Rou, he saw everyone pushing three carts of things with a smile. Although the things were not sold, everyone made money!

As for the corpses of the brothers, well, it's better not to mention it, otherwise I'll vomit again.

Ouyang Gang's face turned pale, especially when he thought that he had slept with this man-eating demon king all night yesterday, he couldn't help but tremble, and there was always a desire to send him back to the West.

"How's that?" asked Huang Furou.

The white-faced Xiaosheng said: "Boss, please rest assured, it has been investigated." ”

As he spoke, he led everyone to the inn, and the room had been booked in advance by the white-faced Xiaosheng.

"Where are the people?" asked Huangfu softly, tugging at the placket of the white-faced little student's clothes.

The white-faced Xiaosheng was a little out of breath, and hurriedly replied: "Tianzi Room 7 is opposite the room of the master." ”

Huang Furou suddenly smiled and patted the white-faced Xiaosheng's shoulder: "Good job." ”

Time, take a step back.

Ouyang Gang's perception is keen, and the feeling of ghost crying is not keen.

When he notices something unusual, the bell will ring, and whenever the bell rings, he will consciously let him concentrate and discover the slightest abnormality.

It was precisely because of this that the long knife in his hand was not so much an ice blade, but it was closer to a magic weapon, a magic weapon that was in line with his heart.

The bell swayed gently, and the sound of the "jingle bell" was particularly crisp, just like the light wind chimes.

Devil Cry opened the window, and saw a special person in the crowd, an unfit to be exact. In other words, it's a radically different style of painting from his surroundings.

What kind of person is this?

Beautiful man, boy and girl, if you insist on crying to describe it, he can only say that Luo Kai lives in the world, a kind of character called a girl comic.

The long ink-colored hair is soft and scattered, neat and slightly messy, with a lazy meaning.

The face is beautiful, and there is not a single blemish to be found. The lips were red, as if they were blood. The chin is pointed, but it is completely different from the snake spirit face, with a slight hint of toughness.

Such a face, when placed on a woman, is a handsome woman, and when placed on a man, it inexplicably reminds people of a creature - the rabbit master!

However, this man is not as weak as the rabbit master.

He was tall and slender, standing out from the crowd. Ghost Cry made a visual inspection, and it was estimated that it would not be much shorter than himself.

His whole proportions looked very different from the people around him, and whoever wanted to be with him on the street looked stocky.

However, his body has clear lines, like ordinary sailors, and he likes to wear sleeveless shirts, with the placket open to reveal his strong chest and abdominal muscles. However, the sleeveless shirt is a little shorter, or it is one size smaller, resulting in no waist covering.

There is a scimitar hanging on the side of the waist, with a sharkskin scabbard, a golden hilt, silver lines, and a red gemstone inlay, which is very gorgeous.

And the lower body, wearing black pants and calfskin boots, stepped on the ground and rattled, especially the catwalk, which was called a coquettish.

Seeing this person, for some reason, Ghost Cried shivered, and closed the window again directly before the other party found out.

This is a dangerous figure, and it is better not to touch.

Ghost Cry's eyes flashed with cold light, and he couldn't help but think of that white-faced little boy, I'm afraid, this wish will be difficult to achieve.

Ghost Cry had the intention to avoid trouble, but trouble, still came to the door.

In the evening, a group of officers and soldiers came to the door and surrounded the entire inn.

Ghost Cry frowned, looking at the situation below, it always felt that something was wrong.

The officers and soldiers broke in, led by the county lieutenant.

In the inn, everyone stopped, sat or stepped on a stool, put down their wine glasses or chopsticks, and looked at the door with their eyes.

The county lieutenant walked in with officers and soldiers, picked up a scroll, and held it up. The rolled scroll spreads out, revealing a portrait.

"Who, have seen this man. ”

A few sneers came from the crowd, and everyone continued to do their own thing, punching and eating.

The county lieutenant walked to the counter, tapped his finger on the counter, and said, "Shopkeeper, do you know this person?"

The shopkeeper glanced at it and sneered: "Expect me to betray the guests, hmph, don't even think about it,"

A gold ingot of ten taels slapped on the counter: "Can anyone tell me whose this is who's." ”

In the blink of an eye, the gold ingots disappeared, and the two big hands touched together, and the two men glared angrily, and then turned their heads to look at the shopkeeper at the same time.

The shopkeeper silently opened the drawer and put the gold ingots in his hand.

"Cut!" the two of them expressed their displeasure slightly, and then returned to their place at the same time.

"Tianzi No. 3 room, go upstairs and turn left to the penultimate room on the left-hand side. ”

The shopkeeper lowered his eyes, crackled and calculated, not half embarrassed, still with that paralyzed face.

The shopkeeper waved his hand, and a group of officers and soldiers in iron armor and armed with sharp blades walked inside, stepping on the creaking stairs to the second floor.

The footsteps were so clear that the ghost cry who stayed in the room grabbed the long knife on the table, pulled it out, held it with both hands, and walked to the door, listening intently.

The footsteps hurried by, and the target was not aimed at him.

The officers and soldiers were divided into three ways, some blocked the gate, some went upstairs, and some went around to the back and blocked the window of Tianzi No. 3 room.

Crunch!

The rhubarb crossbow was opened in unison, and more than 30 crossbow arrows were aimed at the window.

At the door of Tianzi No. 3 room, the leader of the officers and soldiers made a look, and everyone took out the porcelain bottle from their arms, poured out the elixir, took it at the same time, and then pulled out the saber.

The led officers and soldiers knocked on the door, but there was no movement inside, his eyes narrowed, and he shouted: "Up!"