When the centurion saw Yang Fan's serious explanation, he believed it. Just as he was about to send someone to chase him, he suddenly found a bright red ribbon dyed under the wheel of the ox cart.
The centurion squatted down. The workmanship of the ribbon was very fine. At first sight, it was not something that ordinary people could have.
"Brother, are you sure he ran to the mountain on the right?"
Yang Fan thought about it and nodded, "but he ran back and stood in front of my bullock cart for a while before running away. We were just about to leave when you came."
Centurion some do not believe, he went to Yang Fan's body, looking at the closed car curtain suspicious.
Yang Fan calmly and freely looked at him, "there is only my wife inside. She is pregnant. Now the wind is very strong. I advise you not to have any idea."
The centurion felt a chill when he reached the curtain of the car. He took his hand back and said slowly, "well, anyway, he's a little fugitive. There's no need to entangle him like this. Brother, we're going to the city. Why don't we go together?"
Yang Fan nodded.
Three days later, on a sunny afternoon, Zeng Qing was picked up by Yang Fan and got out of the car. His stomach was so big that he was obviously pregnant with more than one child. At this time, the centurion said that he had something else to do.
His subordinates don't understand. They didn't follow him all the way. How could they leave halfway.
The centurion said with a smile, "this farmer loves his wife so much. It was windy a few days ago. The farmer riding on a cow was so careful when he went in to bring food, which shows that the car curtain has not been opened."
"Similarly, people can not eat for three days, but they can not drink for three days. I have been paying attention to the bullock cart for these three days, and no one runs out from under the cart to drink."
"If I'm a normal person, I'll stay for a few days, but the fugitive is Wu Haotian, so I don't have to."
"Why?"
"Because he's from a rich family."
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Two days later, one night, Yang Fan finally saw the city wall. Because they couldn't enter the city at night, they had to rest in place and prepare to enter the city the next day.
After Yang Fansheng caught fire, he slowly took Zeng Qing off the car.
Zeng Qing nestled up to him and warmed up. After a while, Yang Fan said slowly, "I don't want to kill you."
Slowly approaching Yang Fan, Wu Haotian doesn't believe in evil. He runs up, and a kitchen knife suddenly stands on his head.
"To kill or not to kill?" Yang Fan asked.
"Xianggong, we saved him, but he wanted to kill us. Damn it."
Yang Fan nodded, and then cut off Wu Haotian's arm with a knife. Wu Haotian cried bitterly, shouting that if I were in the outside world, I would kill you all!
Yang Fan put away his intention to kill, "are you talking about the world outside the tower?"
Wu Haotian suddenly stopped crying, "ha ha, you are also from outside, right? That's good. After I go out, I will kill you all!"
Yang Fan wiped his neck directly.
It's so arrogant. He can't stand it.
"To die here is to lose you in reality." He didn't care at all about yabozi's words.
"He should be worth a lot of money." Yang Fan tied Wu Haotian to the ox cart. The next morning, Yang Fan dragged his body into the city. Soon they received an invitation from the city leader and were rewarded with ten thousand taels of gold and three apartments.
The Lord of the city sent them to the mansion. The mansion is very big and spacious, just like someone cleans it every day, which contradicts the Lord's saying that no one has lived for many years.
However, Yang Fan was so satisfied that the assassin came on the first night of their new home.
The assassin was like a ghost walking on the rubble, but he didn't make any sound.
When he came to Yang Fan's house, he jumped down, took out a bamboo tube and tried to open the window, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't put it in.
He is very puzzled, and changed a position, but the result is still unchanged.
He had no choice but to fight hard. He stepped back a few steps and suddenly hit the door. Just as he was about to hit the door, the door suddenly opened and a vegetable knife was put on his neck. He immediately surrendered.
Then he was pulled into the room.
When entering the room, Yang Fan saw him whisper a little. How could he not kick the chair in the dark room?
So soon a fist hit him in the stomach and sent him flying.
As soon as he got up, Yang Fan, who was waving a kitchen knife in his hand, came to him and said with a smile, "who sent you here?"
The assassin has a hard tongue. Unless the knife is around his neck, he will not surrender.
Looking at the chopper on his neck, the assassin immediately told the whole story.
It turns out that what they want to kill is the real owner of the mansion, a demon Mo Ruyu who does not destroy human nature. Mo Ruyu often robs other people's daughter-in-law, but also plays killing people, and loves to take the hands of ordinary people. When the assassin's organization knows about this, it immediately shoots him to kill Mo Ruyu.
Yang Fan almost spewed out a mouthful of old blood after listening. He looked at the dark sky and fell into thinking.
"What, you want us to kill each other?"
There was silence in the dark sky, and a timid voice came from behind him, "Xianggong, you must get rid of evil for your name!"
Yang Fan wry smile, he has not yet made clear how this bureau is going on, can only then promise.
Yang Fan sneered at the excitement outside the mansion. "It's very fast."
Yang Fan asked the assassin to bring a chair and told him to roll into the house. Zeng Qing still nestled beside him. The door of the mansion was knocked open. Suddenly, many people in office clothes appeared on the house. They looked at the rubble and poured oil. Then, in the laughter, a fat man led the city master away, although Mo Ruyu was very fat now, But one can see a trace of mold, he came in and was about to shout where the assassin escaped when he found Yang Fan and Zeng Qing.
"Lord, what do you mean, we are enjoying the moon, but you break in?"
The LORD looked up at the dark sky in surprise, and wondered?
Mo Ruyu is the same. He looks at the city master, who can only explain helplessly, "someone reported the case, you were assassinated, so..."
Yang Fan sneered, "so it's time for you to go?"
The Lord of the city nodded, and then ordered people to close the door, "no, we won't go. You're not dead now, it doesn't mean you won't die in the future."
Yang Fan got up, "you can try."
With a move from the city master, hundreds of guards jumped down from the roof and rushed to Yang Fan.
Yang Fan took a deep breath and spewed out suddenly. In an instant, a strange force knocked down the guard in front of Yang Fan.
This is Yang Fan's skill, tiger roar.
It doesn't need aura as a cushion, it only needs strong body to use.
Huxiao was not the first time he used it, but it was the first time he used it.
The Lord of the city was shocked and immediately knelt down on the ground to pray for forgiveness. So was mo Ruyu, who was also fat.
Yang Fan looked at Mo Ruyu, who didn't look like a childe, and said, "don't kneel down. Take Mo Ruyu to the prison and wait for trial."
The city master dare not refuse.