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Chapter 1116 1116

The wanted order reads three big words: "Wu Yiru", and the avatar is a young man with beautiful eyes, looking a bit like a young star on earth.

Everyone was curious. Wu Yiru didn't look like a traitor or evil person. What crime did he commit? He was actually worth a hundred low-grade Qi-Gao Dan wanted?

A few diners who were familiar with the captain Zhao Desheng asked him about it. Zhao Desheng didn't say it, but just repeated loudly to everyone: "Whenever you see Wu Yiru's traces, please inform me immediately. As long as the news is true, you will be rewarded with five low-grade Qi Gathering Pills!"

After repeated several times, Zhao Desheng was serving the big man and the constables to go downstairs.

After the constables were about to leave, Liu Pihuo said: "Who is that big man? How could Zhao Desheng be so complimented, he is even more kinky than his own father!"

"Hehe..." Zhang Tuzi laughed and said, "That's really similar to his father."

Liu Pihuo said curiously: "Zhang Tuzi, do you even know the identity of this person?"

Everyone was also curious and heard it.

Seeing that everyone was looking at each other, Zhang Tuzi felt even more proud. He paused and slapped everyone's nature. He said, "You didn't notice the belt on the man's waist just now!"

"belt?"

Liu Pihuo asked strangely: "What's strange about this belt?"

"This belt is not an ordinary belt..." When Zhang Tuzi said this, he deliberately lowered his business and said, "That is the exclusive belt of the six doors!"

"Six doors!"

The shopkeeper of the restaurant also came over and said, "Zhang Tuzi, you said that the big man just now was from Liushenmen!"

"Of course I can't make a mistake!"

Zhang Tuzi said confidently: "The Six Gates are a special department of our Great Zhou Dynasty and are the direct superiors of the constable.

Speaking of which, the man just now was Zhao Desheng's direct boss, but his parents of food and clothing! Zhao Desheng can treat him better than his own father!"

Everyone was convinced, praising Zhang Tuzi for having good eyesight and seeing so many things on a belt.

Zhang Tuzi was even more proud of his popularity. Liu Pihuo pointed to the wanted order and said unconvincedly: "Zhang Tuzi, since your news is so well-versed.

Let me tell you what crime did Wu Yiru commit? The court actually offered such a generous bounty to arrest him?"

"This...this..." Zhang Tuzi was obviously stopped and couldn't answer for a moment. He looked around and said to the restaurant shopkeeper: "Old Zhou, have your chef changed? Why is this dish not right?"

Everyone knew that he was defeated and laughed even more.

A diner dressed as a scholar in the corner said, "I know a little about this!"

Everyone looked at him, but the scholar did bow his head and drink again, and he didn't mention a word, which made everyone feel itchy.

The shopkeeper Zhou of the restaurant asked with a smile: "Mr. Ling, you are a scholar. You can tell us what is happening in the world if you don't go out."

"Yes...yes..." "Mr. Ling, just tell us!"

"Tell me!"

"..." Everyone also started to cheer and shouted, and even Chen Xiu shouted twice in curiosity.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him with a gaze, Xianggong Ling was very proud. He coughed twice, pointed to the wine pot and said, "I want to say it, but it's really hard to speak..." Everyone knew that he was taking the opportunity to ask for wine, and they all looked at the shopkeeper next week.

"Haha..." Manager Zhou laughed and stopped talking, thinking to himself: "I am not alone in gossip. Although I run a restaurant, can I not buy the goods? Why should I invite me?"

Others were curious about Wu Yiru's incident, but no one wanted to invite the scholar who took the opportunity to drink a drink, and they couldn't tell it.

Chen Xiu couldn't help but feel curious and shouted: "Shopkeeper, give Mr. Ling a pot of good wine, and settle it in my account!"

"Good!"

Manager Zhou gave Paotang a wink, and soon a pot of tiger bone wine mixed with water was delivered to Ling Xiang’s desk.

Prince Ling bowed to Chen Xiu, and after thanking him, he slowly filled himself with a glass of wine, then burped, and said, "I received a letter from a classmate in Aoki County City, which said something big..." Everyone listened with a prickly ear and thought to himself: "This big event must be related to Wu Yiru!"

I remembered to listen to the following text, but I didn’t know that Mr. Ling was holding back again, and only said: “This matter is related to the three princesses of Aoki County…”                                                                                                       �

Everyone exclaimed in surprise, which was related to the royal power and nobles. This is undoubtedly the favorite thing that the peddlers and pawns in the folk like to hear.

Just as everyone's interest was completely lifted up, Mr. Ling did say, "Do you know what's going on?"

At this time, I asked this question, and everyone was scolding, and even Chen Xiu wanted to have the urge to beat him.

Mr. Ling knew that he had played too much, so he quickly said in a verb, "It is said that Wu Yiru is a famous flower-picking thief. On a dark and windy night, he broke into the boudoir of the third princess at night..." At first, Chen Xiu believed it and thought Wu Yiru was really a flower-picking thief. But the more he heard the latter, Mr. Ling's statement became more exaggerated, and even the details of his sexual intercourse were revealed, which made the diners saliva.

Chen Xiu complained in his heart: "Damn it, I also said that it was your classmates who told you through letters. Why do you still have so many details, as if you were personally experienced.

Those who don’t know would think your classmate is a student of Xiao Huang’s i-written article!”

In the middle of the story of Mr. Ling, Chen Xiu drank a pot of wine that he had invited. He even took the opportunity to make an excuse that he had no wine and stopped talking. Everyone was really sad at this time. Even if the stingy person as much as Manager Zhou made a new pot of wine in the hall.

Now Chen Xiu was even more sure that this Xianggong Ling was making up stories to cheat him. He suddenly became unintentional to listen to his nonsense. He called the hall and rewarded another gold ingot, and asked him to open a room in the backyard of the restaurant to rest by himself.

Chen Xiu entered the room and meditated and adjusted his breathing. It was not until the third day that he left the room, jumped onto the roof, and headed towards Feiying's mouth.

"What's wrong!"

There was a street away from Feiying Hall. Chen Xiu felt something was wrong. He used the hidden technique to slowly approach the roof. From a distance, he saw a corpse hanging on the Deying Banner outside the front of Feiying Hall.

The corpse was naked, and there were even some unsightly words written in large vermilion characters. Chen Xiu was surprised in his heart: "Who is this? He was so humiliated by the people from the Big Sword Society after he died!"
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