Luo Lingwei and the others turned around and saw a man with a head full of scoundrels and a goatee. Beside him stood two vicious looking guys. These two had tattoos on their faces, so it was obvious that they were in the wrong. These people were originally vicious people, and sending them to the border was supposed to be a punishment, but now it would seem that these villains were like fishes in water. They really liked this place, and all of them were talented people with nice words.
"Masters, didn't I just hand it over a few days ago? "Look at this …" Old man Tian laughed bitterly.
"You just handed it over and you don't need to hand it over? You don't need to hand it in next month? " The moustache man rolled his eyes at him and said, "Cut the crap. Just one word, hand it over or not. If not, get the hell out of here! What are you guys doing here! Have you paid the admission fee to stay here? "
As the moustache man said this, he extended his hand to grab Luo Lingwei's shoulder. Zhao Hu reacted quickly and directly grabbed the moustache man's hand and pulled it towards him. A fist landed on his face and the moustache man immediately fainted. Seeing that someone dared to rebel in the city, the two men's eyes met, and they both rushed forward. When Zhang Long saw this, he cursed under his breath and rushed to Zhao Hu's side. The two of them somersaulted to the back of the two troops, grabbed them by the shoulders, and kicked them in the knees. The two troops immediately kneeled down.
"You sure are bold. You even dare to hit the officials!?" Is he courting death? " Although these two troops were controlled, they were still very stubborn.
Luo Lingwei looked at the two of them and sneered: "People from the government?" You dare to call yourselves officials with just the two of you? How audacious! Zhang Long and Zhao Hu, teach them a lesson. Let them know what happens when they pretend to be soldiers! "
Zhang Long and Zhao Hu had a pair of eyes on them. Their hands exerted some effort, and with a crack, the arms of the two soldiers were broken. While the two were wailing, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu pulled out the daggers they carried with them and cut off one of their ears.
At this time, Luo Lingwei had already left the area. By the time Old Man Tian had reacted, the original unpolished jade in the booth had already disappeared, leaving behind only fifty taels of silver. After old man Tian recovered from his shock, he hurriedly packed up his things and left the area.
That afternoon, while Luo Lingwei and the others were having dinner, a group of people suddenly barged into the inn. These people were dressed in black and had knives hanging from their waists. Although they were all dressed like yamen officials, their mouths and mouths were all curled up and their eyes were slanted. They all looked like thugs and hooligans.
"Honored officials, may I ask if you are here to take the lead?" Seeing this, the shopkeeper hurriedly smiled and went up to greet him.
Although the servants' mouths were all twitching, they knew that the owner of the inn was the Grand Dominance King who wielded great power and influence. Thus, they did not dare to be rash, and upon seeing the shopkeeper, they all laughed and cupped their hands: "Shopkeeper Zhao, sorry to trouble you today. "May I ask, how many strangers are there in your shop today?"
"This …" Shopkeeper Zhao thought as he stroked his beard.
While he was thinking, a messenger pointed at Luo Lingwei and the others.
"Boss!" I found it, it's these people! "
When the constables saw this, they immediately surrounded him. Seeing the situation, Zhang Long and Zhao Hu hurriedly drew their sabers to protect Luo Lingwei.
"Insolent bastard, how dare you attack the people of the Shangguan family! He really wanted to die! Someone, take him down! " The class chairman waved his hand and the few messengers immediately pulled out the chains around their waists and were about to step forward to lock them up.
"Let's see who dares!" Zhang Long and Zhao Hu waved their sabers and sent a messenger flying with chains in his hands.
When the servants saw this, they swarmed forward like a swarm of bees, wanting to clash with the swords.
"Stop!" At this moment, an angry roar sounded out from outside the door. Luo Lingwei and the others were very familiar with this voice, and when Little White heard it, his entire body trembled.
Everyone followed the voice and looked over, only to see a group of people stepping through the inn's door and entering the house.
"This commoner greets Your Highness for a thousand years!"
Shopkeeper Zhao looked and saw that it was actually Ye Lianhe who had come. He finally relaxed. He had received intelligence that in recent days he would be coming to Oasis City to discuss the construction of the border with Narutu, the great general of the Kurman clan.
With Shopkeeper Zhao kneeling, everyone in the inn was stunned. These customers were all terrified. They also knelt down, not daring to raise their heads. There were a few people who came here today to eat hotpot. One of them had just eaten a piece when Shopkeeper Zhao suddenly shouted, "Long live the prince" and scared him so much that he even dropped his chopsticks.
The attendants were so frightened that their sabers fell to the ground. They did receive an order half a month ago saying that the Grand Dominance King would come to Oasis City, so they were very careful and afraid of anyone causing trouble. However, earlier today, that moustache man had led two of his subordinates to collect the rent. In the end, he met Luo Lingwei and the others and was then beaten up by them. This moustache man was the cousin of the city's head. Although these people were unwilling, they had no choice but to stand up for him.
At this moment, everyone was kneeling on the ground, and only Luo Lingwei was still sitting at the table, not moving at all. She looked at Ye Lianhe with an aggrieved expression. Even Ye Lianhe was holding back his laughter as he looked at her. It was extremely quiet in the inn. At this moment, Whitey's sobs broke the tranquility of the air.
As a woman, Luo Lingwei naturally knew why. She took a glance and saw that the person following behind Nightingale was no stranger. It was none other than Zhao Wei.
"Zhao Wei!" Luo Lingwei slammed the table and shouted.
Zhao Wei jumped in fright. He glanced at Ye Lianhe, who nodded in agreement. Then, he walked up to Luo Lingwei and kowtowed, "Zhao Wei greets the Empress."
Luo Lingwei gave a cold humph and said: "You shouldn't be looking at me right now, but at your wife!"
At this moment, Zhao Wei was looking at Whitey who was kneeling beside him. Even though its head was lowered, he could still see from its trembling shoulders that it was crying softly.
"Both of you, rise." Ye Lianhe saw that the current situation was extremely awkward, so he waved his hand and said.
"Why are you here?" At this moment, when Luo Lingwei saw Ye Lianhe, a smile bloomed on her face. These days, she had always been bitter and vengeful, but today, in front of her lover, she had changed back to the appearance of a young girl.
She walked in front of him, chuckled, wrapped her arms around his neck, and threw herself into his arms.
"Cough cough …" At this moment, Ye Lianhe coughed lightly in embarrassment. He then said in a low voice to Luo Lingwei, "It's a public place, how is that proper?"
"I don't care, you're my husband!"