Chapter 436

"Those who want to leave the city, line up for inspection!" With a loud shout, the soldier guarding the city gate stomped his spear, and the people on both sides lined up consciously. No one was rushing to leave the city gate.

Looking at the people who entered the city from time to time, Feng Qingge deliberately turned her head away and did not look at those people. For convenience, she had already put the fire stick back and blocked the star power in her body. People, look at her as an ordinary person.

"Wait!" The passing vehicle suddenly stopped, and the guard who led the way stopped quickly.

Only then did Feng Qingge notice the carriage parked beside her, her eyes closed slightly, and she took a quick step forward as the crowd moved.

At the same time, the person in the carriage opened the curtains and looked indifferently at Feng Qingge standing in the crowd. The light in his eyes suddenly disappeared, he held a long ruler and placed it on Feng Qingge's shoulder, raised his eyebrows and said, "You, raise your head."

Her heart trembled, Feng Qingge's face did not change, she raised her head indifferently to face the person in the car. What kind of man was that, with peach eyes and upside-down eyebrows, he looked a little funny. With a cold face, he held his nose up to the sky, revealing two huge nostrils, and he could vaguely see the booger in the nose hair.

"What's your name?" As he opened, the jagged teeth were exposed, with a piece of green vegetables sticking to them. Feng Qingge even saw the meat stuck in it for the past two days between his teeth.

As he opened his mouth, a foul breath rushed towards his face, and Feng Qingge almost vomited it out. He wanted to reach out to cover his nose, but he forced his hands behind his back and pinched the top of his hands tightly. Meat, Feng Qingge raised her head and said, "Looking for ice in the leeward wind, I'm the chef of the Iron Skeleton Regiment of Skirmishers."

"Chef? When did the skirmish regiment attach importance to food, and even bring a cook to the mission. Even a formal mercenary regiment would not find a cook." He snorted coldly, put the ruler back in his hand, and ordered With the guard in front, he pulled the carriage and left.

It wasn't until the man left that Feng Qingge breathed a sigh of relief, pinched her nose and said, "Bad breath, anger in the liver, and deficiency in the kidneys, it's really terrible."

"Boy, you think so too, I'm going to be smoked to death standing here, but fortunately he's gone. Hurry up, hurry up, get some air!" The standing guard looked at Feng Qingge and stretched out his hand. Waving it in front of him, the smell is so unparalleled, it's comparable to the socks he's been wearing for ten years.

Feng Qingge quickly nodded in thanks, followed the team and walked outside, passed through the barrier, and went directly to the outside.

Sniffing the fresh air outside, Feng Qingge then asked, "Who is that bad breather, who even came here in a carriage?"

"Hey, don't you know? It's the Puzhao Festival soon. This is a blacksmith from the Snow Country. I heard that he is the apprentice of the blacksmith Lin Chao. What is his name? Lin Zheng. I came here to bless you. It's useless." Li Hai explained, but in his impression, blacksmiths are all very powerful, big men full of muscles.

How did I know that I saw Lin Zheng today, but it was a pock-marked boy who was sitting in the carriage, and who spoke out of breath and had bad breath.

Lin Chao!

The whole body trembled uncontrollably, Feng Qingge thought of Lin Chao who was crushed by himself with lightning in the cloud country. It is estimated that the kid doesn't know now that his master died in her hands. What about the blacksmith, if it provokes her Feng Qingge, then it is suicide!

At the same time, in the Qiao Mansion, the dragged powerhouses sat in the hall one by one, looking at the destroyed mansion, but they couldn't get any information about each other at all.

"Wait until I think about it again, what does she look like, wait a minute." Holding a brush in his hand, Qiao Zixuan was drawing on the paper, but he didn't have a single shadow for a long time, he just said to draw them the appearance of the murderer .

Liu Yumei, who was sleeping on the ground, slowly woke up. Looking at the people sitting around her, she couldn't help trembling. Then she looked at Qiao Zixuan in front of her. Her eyes were all red. He strangled towards Qiao Zixuan's neck and roared, "I strangled you, you bastard, you actually helped outsiders to harm us, Feng Xunbing, and that python, I want to kill you!"

"What are you doing, crazy woman!" Qiao Zixuan's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly kicked Liu Yumei's lower abdomen, kicking her out.

The face of the person sitting next to him changed greatly, and he said in a low voice, "Feng? Who could it be?"

Countless figures reverberated in their minds, but none of them matched the wind. Their brows were furrowed, but there was nothing to do.

"Young Master Lin is here!" the guard outside shouted, only to see Lin Zheng, a short stature, with his round stomach on his back, walking towards the inside with his head held high, his nose raised to the sky, and he asked coldly, "Why? , is the place where I receive my reception just like this?"

"Lin Gongzi, that's not the case. There was a big case in Lishui City. Elder Xia Yuan was stunned. The murderer's surname was Feng. We couldn't find who started it." One of them whispered, almost all the wanted criminals in recent years I thought about it, but there was no clue.

wind!

Hearing that surname, Lin Zheng almost froze, his steps were unstable, he almost fell to the ground, and said angrily: "Feng, is it Feng Qingge?!"

Wind light song?

When these three words were mentioned, Qiao Zixuan's breath trembled, and he squeezed his fingers tightly.

The expressions of other people changed greatly. They only thought of people from their own countries, but not from other places. When the scroll was exhibited, the portrait of Feng Qingge was printed on it, which was vivid. And when he saw this painting, Lin Zheng screamed even more, pointing at the painting and shouting, "I, I have seen her!"

"What? Say, where is she!" Everyone gathered around.

Lin Zheng's face became even more ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said, "When I entered the city, I saw her leaving the city. I didn't expect it to be her, I just felt familiar! Hurry up, hurry up!"

How dare the strong people in the courtyard continue to stay here, and the figure is vertical, and it leaves like lightning.

Wiping the cold sweat on his forehead, Lin Zheng didn't dare to delay. He hurriedly summoned guards and hurried out of the city. His master was missing in Yun Country. He only knew that Feng Qingge had a conflict with Lin Chao. Qingge, only his master's whereabouts. Feng Qingge, you must not let it go!

Princess Cen appeared in Lishui City with a soft song.

The news exploded like a cannonball and spread in the cloud country. It's just that the entire Prince Cen's mansion was silent, and there was no movement at all. I don't know if it was deliberate or if I didn't care about the person who left.