It was another new day. Feng Yun practiced martial arts in the yard and went to the county government with a fallen leaf knife on his back.

Although the leaf deciduous knife looks simple and unpretentious, the sharpness of the blade blinded Feng Yun's titanium alloy eyes.

That day, He Chong's "dry hand" was easily broken. After coming back, he tried to cut against ordinary swords. Only then did he realize that cutting gold and jade was a pediatrician!

Mr. Wei's gift really made him sigh for a long time. If he had known this, he would not have exposed it at the beginning, otherwise...

Since then, Feng Yun has been carrying a leaf deciduous knife on his back.

As soon as he arrived at the morgue, Lao Huang ran over panting.

At this time, Lao Huang ran up. It must be the group he killed yesterday that someone had been discovered. Before Lao Huang could speak, Feng Yun took the lead and asked, "Why are you again?"

He glared at Feng Yun fiercely, and Old Huang looked like he gritted his teeth and said, "It's not because of you!"

"Me?" Feng Yun was a little puzzled.

"Who told me to get close to you? Liu Hong disliked you, so naturally I didn't like it. Such a chore is mine!" said the old Huang.

"Damn it, if a tiger doesn't show off his power, I'm a sick cat!" Feng Yun changed color instantly.

After all, the county jail constable is doing a life of licking blood on the edge of the knife. Whether it is awesome or not depends on your seniority, but mainly on your strength. The four sword techniques are perfect, and Feng Yun has the confidence to fight Liu Hong.

These days, Feng Yun has basically found out Liu Hong's details. Liu Hong is capable and good at flattering him. Therefore, since the county jail constable Wang Ying, Liu Hong is the most favored by Tan Duoxiang.

Pampering is just a thought, just like a small boat on the sea. If you are not careful, the boat will destroy people.

As long as Feng Yun is strong enough, it is impossible to compete with Liu Hong.

"Don't!" Old Huang grabbed Feng Yun: "When the captain Wang Ying comes, he will not be able to jump for a few days. Why do you have to make the rafter that stands out at this time!"

"This is not the same thing!"

"Why isn't that the same thing?"

“…”

In the end, Feng Yun was defeated and moved his whole body with one blow. He didn't implicate much, but Lao Huang was different. He was killed by the snake without death.

Sure enough, following Feng Yun all the way to the courtyard where he killed people yesterday, Liu Hong and a group of yamen runners were inspecting the scene.

"Who is this man? He is so cruel!" Feng Yun said calmly without blushing.

"Brutal? You don't know who they are yet! What have you done!"

"Who?" Feng Yun asked knowingly.

"They are subordinates of the Changle Gang. They are cheating, stealing, and robbing. They are extremely cruel. There are no less than twenty people who die at their hands every year, especially some young girls who are gang-raped to death. You have never seen that scene. I promise you will never sleep all your life! A group of things that are worse than pigs and dogs. If you die like this, it will be no less expensive for him." Old Huang cursed angrily: "I don't know which hero killed these beasts. If I don't tear these corpses, my surname will be his!"

"A group of bitches raised by bastards! How many people were killed by them! How many people...!" Old Huang cursed and was still confused. He kicked the fat man hard a few times, and his white intestines shook out.

It seems that I have overestimated the human nature of these beasts!

"The county government does not care?" Feng Yun suddenly asked, "The county government government has so many constables and provoked yamen runners, and so many people died in the county town. Even Lao Huang knew that Feng Yun didn't believe Tan Duoxiang at all."

"If he cares, how can he charge the money!" Old Huang sneered.

There are some things you don’t know if you don’t fit into that circle for the rest of your life. Although Feng Yun is also a member of the yamen, his future is still short and he is the lowest-level yamen runner. He is usually obsessed with martial arts, and the people he has a good relationship are only Lao Huang. Feng Yun really doesn’t know some things.

"This old thief Tan Duoxiang!" Feng Yun gritted his teeth fiercely.

These people are all unemployed vagrants, so they don’t need to be pulled back to the county government to wait for people to claim them, and they just throw them into the mass grave outside the city.

The mass grave was about five miles away from the city. After pulling a trolley and throwing the body down, it was already noon. I was hungry and I went back because I was empty. Feng Yun chose a small road. He walked this road several times and had to pass a small wood on the way. Although there was no big road flat, it was more convenient.

Doing physical work in the scorching sun is really not a good job. I pulled a cart and quickly got into the woods, sat down under a big tree by the side of the road, swaying my sleeves to dispel the heat waves.

After Feng Yun threw away the body, he came here several times. It was far away from the official road and was quite remote. Most people would not come here at all.

He raised his head and glanced at the end of the woods. It was quiet and dark, and the coolness was blowing from it. He turned around bored and looked around. Feng Yun found a carriage parked behind a big tree next to the path.

Carriage? Feng Yun was stunned.

Horses are synonymous with high-end luxury goods in this world. A top-notch horse is worth hundreds of gold. A thousand gold is by no means an exaggeration, and it is worth no market.

There are only a dozen people in Anning County who can carry on transportation, and no one is the one who stomps his feet and makes the county town shake.

Could it be any big shot?

Confusion flashed, but it had not yet aroused the curiosity in Feng Yun's heart.

This world is either power or wealth, and martial arts.

In Anning County, Feng Yun is still a person in his current strength, and he is not afraid of anyone, but he is still an unknown big man.

Fame and strength are seriously inconsistent!

Feng Yun didn't want to pay attention, but the carriage seemed to be deliberately hooking to arouse Feng Yun's interest, and the shaking up and down became more and more violently. Feng Yun was a little upset with the sound of "cry!cry!"

Damn it, isn't the car shock in modern times?

Feng Yun had no idea of ​​staying to watch the battle. However, if he wanted to return to the city, he had to pass by the carriage, so he had to bite the bullet and pull the cart and hurried towards the other end.

The closer they were to the carriage, the more they were shaking up and down, and the sounds of the two people talking were heard intermittently inside.

"Sister-in-law, are you comfortable?"

"It's so comfortable... so satisfying... but... I'm much better than you... Big Brother... Big Brother!"

"ah!"

Suddenly, a woman screamed, and then she fell from the carriage with a pretty gorgeous look.

The woman was wearing only a long pink gauze, which could not cover her proud body at all. There was a dagger inserted into her belly. Seeing Feng Yun's eyes lit up, her hands tightly hugging her belly and struggling to climb up, staggering towards Feng Yun, "Save me...I am Changle...Changle Gang...Madam, the leader of the gang...Save me!"

But before she could walk in front of Feng Yun, the woman closed her eyes and fell to the ground. The pink gauze had already tripped under her feet. Her perfect body was unreservedly displayed under the blue sky. The sticky liquid on the black forest between her legs all told how happy she was in front of her.

What a fucking bad luck!

He raised his head reluctantly, and a bald man jumped out of the carriage. The man was about forty years old, with a cruel face and a naked upper body showing strong muscles.
Chapter completed!