Although Jiangling City was also a city located in the north of the Yangtze River in the Southern Song Dynasty, it was not baptized by the war at all. Instead, it became more prosperous because of the war.

Businessmen from all over the world come and go here, doing business selling bloody steamed buns.

Those who can become city lords or prefects here have considerable energy, or in other words, financial resources.

Ling Tuisi relied on the large amount of wealth he had accumulated from smuggling when he was the leader of the Lianghu Longsha Gang, and bribed Jia Sidao to change his identity and successfully washed his hands and went ashore.

I thought that by becoming the prefect of Gangneung, I would get back my previous efforts and live happily ever after. I led my dog ​​and walked my birds every day, but I never expected that I would get my money back. However, my life was very bad. I was chased every day.

kill.

That’s right, it’s a chase!

He thought to himself that he had not offended anyone, because he secretly sent Longsha's gang to kill everyone he had offended, except for one Blood Knife Ancestor, who almost killed everyone in his family, but he was not hiding well.

Well, it is absolutely impossible to be recognized by the "Blood Knife Ancestor".

As a result, strangers from nowhere pop up every day, speaking in various accents, shouting "Death to the old thief", or "Demacia", "gnpy", "wm" and other inexplicable things.

Slogans can come out from the eaves, from wells, behind rockeries, or even drainage ditches, etc., and attack him at any time. And no matter at any time, while eating, while reviewing a case, while walking, or even...

Don't let him go even when using the toilet!

I messed with whomever, why did the aliens specifically target me!

God is so unfair.

Ling Tuisi felt like he was about to suffer a neurasthenia.

At the same time, I was secretly glad that my level had been continuously improving since I became the prefect, and I am now at level 48. Otherwise, how would I have survived under the constant attacks of these strangers?

Little did he know that he had died countless times under the sneak attacks of strangers. And because he was so greedy, the money he earned each time was very good, making him one of the mobile money-spinning points for players.

The player's slogan is: Are you out of money? Go to Jiangling Prefecture, one person is worth two!

"Team up to gain Ling Tuisi, those who can sneak and hit critical chrysanthemums will be given priority!"

Ling Tuisi is now very cautious every day, with a large number of guards around him when he comes in and out. He dare not drink the water from the well directly. It has to go through 16 types of filtration and disinfection before it can be used. In this way, everyone in the house has to drink it first.

After the first sip, he dared to drink the leftover soup.

If it weren't for the Heavenly Dao system that divided the bedroom into a safe area, he was worried that he wouldn't even be able to sleep.

"Your Majesty, Murong Fu, the guard general of Jingling, would like to see you."

On this day, Ling Tuisi was reading the latest "Di Bao" in the back hall of the government office. When he saw the recent news that Murong Fu showed great power and defeated the Mongolian Fancheng army by one man, he was shocked by the news.

The man came to visit, and he quickly got up to greet him.

"Please come quickly!"

He rubbed his hands and paced back and forth in the hall, with a thoughtful look on his brows.

"Sir Ling, I have taken the liberty of visiting you, and I am causing a lot of disturbance."

Murong Fu turned around to cross the screen, apologized and saluted.

"Don't bother, don't bother!"

Ling Tuisi looked carefully at the name he had just seen in the newspaper, and it turned out to be extraordinary. He had an inexplicable aura about him, as if wherever he was, everything around him would be overshadowed by him.

Of course, this feeling only lasted for a moment, and faded away as the two of them talked. But Ling Tuisi still subconsciously did not dare to offend in the slightest, and was polite in his words.

Murong Fu explained his intention. Ling Tuisi hesitated for a moment and then agreed:

"It's easy to say. Supporting the front line is what our government should do. However, our government has been targeted a lot since the arrival of the aliens. I wonder if General Murong can save me? I heard that you have several disciples of the aliens.

It’s incredible why it’s so popular among millions of people.”

Murong Fu smiled slightly, he had more than 50 million disciples at this time, and the number was still increasing.

There is no other reason. In addition to players seeing the strength of the Grand Master and knowing that a sect with a Grand Master can develop in the long run, the other reason is that a large number of sects were destroyed. Either they were swept away by the Magician Palace, or they were with other sects.

It became the losing side in the sect war. Even the ten sects like Mingjiao were defeated, and other sects can be imagined.

Without a sect, a large number of players will naturally look for a new home. It is not surprising that the Murong family has become one of the first choices for the next home. After all, his strength as a grand master is still very attractive. Even even

Other sects in alliance with the Murong family are also growing rapidly, and the number of disciples is constantly increasing.

From this point of view, Murong Fu would also like to thank the Mongolian army.

However, it is obvious that the biggest winner is not Murong Fu, but the Mage Palace of the Mongolian camp. They destroyed many sects, but forced a lot of small and medium-sized sects to surrender. In addition, the Mongolian army seemed to have a tendency to sweep the world.

Some of the players who played this game many times no longer gave up and began to join the Mongolian camp.

"It's just a game. Whichever force you add is not a plus. The key is to be a father among the players!"

There have been so many deaths that some players have gradually smoothed their edges, and simply choose the strongest camp, so that they can win the final victory, even if they point their knives at the countries in the Central Plains...

"It turns out that this is a matter that can be left to me. But as the saying goes, everything happens for a reason. I hope that when Fu Mou comes up with a solution, Master Ling will think about it carefully and don't reject it in a hurry."

When he heard Murong Fu agreed to accept it, Ling Tuisi quickly said: "Of course, everything is in accordance with what General Murong Fu said."

——

In Jiangling Prison, Ding Dian looked at the chrysanthemums through the cell window every day as always, pretended to bully Di Yun for a while, and secretly taught him martial arts at night.

On this day, a man dressed as a general suddenly appeared in the prison. He was full of nobility and seemed incompatible with the prison at first sight. Obviously, the prison cell was not a place where he could come. Something unusual happened, which immediately made him vigilant.

He secretly winked at Di Yun, who was lying in the haystack, and sat there as if nothing happened.

Murong Fu glanced at Ding Dian's posture that was hidden under the comfortable appearance and could launch an attack at any time. He couldn't help but smile and said: "Brother Ding, you don't have to be like this. I'm not doing it for the "Shen Zhao Sutra" on you, but for you and Shuang Hua.

A beautiful thing for the young lady."

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, Ding Dian suddenly became angry: "Guan Guan, don't even think about using Shuanghua to threaten me. If you kill her, even if you go to the end of the world, Ding Dian will take your head to avenge Shuanghua."

"Hahaha!"

Murong Fu laughed loudly suddenly, and used his hand as a sword. He waved it, and the finger-thick iron bars of the cell door were broken into two pieces. This was nothing. Following the trajectory of his palm, a sword energy shot out,

Before Ding Dian could react, he had cut off the iron chain that passed through his pipa bones without injuring Ding Dian at all.

Shenhe refers to Qi Jin with one or two points of spiritual power, which is as good as the magic weapons in the world, and can be controlled to send and receive freely, making it extremely easy to use.

"It would be easy for me to kill you, so why do you need to play tricks?" Murong Fu put away his smile and said lightly.

Ding Dian frowned slightly, still looking at him warily.

"Don't kill Brother Ding, he is a good man."

Di Yun couldn't help but get up and saluted Murong Fu repeatedly to beg for mercy.

"Don't worry, I won't kill him."

Murong Fu glanced at Di Yun. The young man who looked honest and loyal but had a bitter look on his face looked like he was suffering from bad luck.

"Brother Ding, if you are still not at ease, you can use your special skills and attack as much as you want to see if Fu needs to resist. I have magical skills, so why should I covet your "Shen Zhao Jing"?"

Ding Dian gritted his teeth and stood up. After suffering for so many years, he had already developed a cautious character without leaving any flaws. Since the general in front of him said so, he naturally wanted to test whether it was true or not. He could not be fooled by just a few words.

Lord.

Bang bang bang——

There were three explosions in a row, and Ding Dian's fist as big as sand and glass hit Murong Fu hard. Fortunately, he knew how to advance and retreat, and did not choose vital parts such as the crotch or heart, otherwise Murong Fu would have turned against him.

The bluestone slats on the cell floor suddenly had cracks extending in all directions. The power of his punches was all transmitted to his feet by Murong Fu's "Star Shift". However, he also suffered thousands of injuries. After all, the transmission efficiency was not 100%.

Murong Fu couldn't help but look at him with admiration and speculated that the other party actually had the strength of a grandmaster.

"this!"

Ding Dian was immediately startled. He didn't believe that someone could catch his fist so blindly. Although he didn't use the ultimate attack, it can be deduced from the current attack that the ultimate attack would have no effect.

"Brother Ding, if you don't remove the chain from the Pipa bone, I will take you to see Ling Shuanghua."

Murong Fu said calmly.

"But, if Magistrate Ling knew that I was like this..."

Ding Dian looked hesitant. Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Murong Fu: "Don't worry, I'll take care of your affairs. I'll take care of it for Magistrate Ling."

"good!"

The person in front of him was wearing an official uniform, and he must be a high-ranking official. Since he dared to take on this matter, he should have two brushes. Immediately, Ding Dian endured the pain and took out the shoulder chain little by little. The feeling of rubbing against his flesh and bones made his face turn pale in pain.

But he didn't hum.

Clang - the chain was thrown to the ground with blood stains on it.

"Let's go!" Murong Fu turned around and walked away.

"Wait a minute, I'll change my clothes and go see you like this..."

"Farewell, mother-in-law, let Ling Shuanghua see how her father tortured you, and let her recognize her father's true face."
Chapter completed!