Grave Robber: I became a mortician

Zuo Qianhu hurriedly calmed down, thinking to himself: "Brother Ye said that he has sent someone into the city. If I want to cooperate with him, I just need to find that person."

Zuo Qianhu was thinking, when he saw a furtive figure looking around in the distance.

The most important thing, Zuo Qianhu recognized at a glance that this person was the scholar whom he had identified as being "robbed" by Yan Chixia before.

"Looking at his dumbfounded look, he should be the guy sent in by Brother Ye. This guy is not very shrewd at first glance. No wonder Brother Ye is trying to cooperate with me."

Zuo Qianhu was about to step forward, but at this moment, several soldiers and officials at the side had already spotted Ning Caichen hiding in the corner.

"Nerd, what are you doing hiding here?"

An official led his soldiers and immediately rushed forward and surrounded Ning Caichen.

When Ning Caichen saw that he was surrounded, he immediately became flustered.

Ye Yun, who was outside the city, noticed that Ning Caichen's identity was exposed through the eight-winged centipede hiding in Ning Caichen's bun.

Ye Yun was about to control the eight-winged centipede to save Ning Caichen from the encirclement.

Suddenly, a figure came out.

"Good boy, no wonder I have been looking for you for so long, so you are hiding here."

Zuo Qianhu came over, grabbed Ning Caichen, and lifted Ning Caichen up like a chicken.

"Go! Go back with me and see how I deal with you."

Zuo Qianhu is very strong, and he is about to leave with Ning Caichen.

Ning Caichen was completely stunned, not knowing what to do.

The officials and soldiers on the side were also caught off guard by Zuo Qianhu who suddenly appeared, and they were stunned for a couple of seconds before they finally came to their senses.

"You can't take this person away!"

The leading official had just opened his mouth, but Zuo Qianhu's reaction was astonishingly quick, and he drew out the long knife directly, and with a swipe, the knife was already placed on the official's neck.

"Cut first and play later, the imperial power franchise, I am a dignified royal guard with thousands of households, and a fifth-rank official residence. When I am doing business, it is not your turn, a little seventh-rank sesame official, to intervene."

The leading official was also frightened by the mighty Zuo Qianhu. Seeing that Zuo Qianhu's sword was on his neck, and he could move his head with just one swipe, this official was also a little scared.

The soldiers behind the official hurriedly prepared to draw their knives, and the official quickly seized the opportunity to get off the donkey.

"What are you doing? Are you all deaf?"

The official quickly took the opportunity to shout: "Didn't you hear what this lord said? He is a thousand households of the Jinyiwei, and the lord is doing business. It's our turn to meddle in our own business, why don't we hurry up and step down!"

The official said, and immediately apologized to Zuo Qianhu with a smile: "Master Qianhu, it was just a misunderstanding just now, please don't be offended by Mr. Qianhu!"

Seeing that the other party took the initiative to confess, Zuo Qianhu was worried about Ye Chang’s dream, so he just snorted softly: "Seeing that you are quite sensible, I will forgive you this time. If you dare to be disrespectful again, I invite you to go to Zhao Prison for fun." Play."

As Zuo Qianhu said, with a proud face, he took Ning Caichen and left.

Watching Zuo Qianhu take Ning Caichen away, the official went limp and almost fell to the ground in fright.

"Boss, let him go like this?" Several soldiers asked in confusion.

"if not?"

The official looked helpless: "Shancai said it, and the boss specifically ordered that we are not allowed to do bad things if the refugees have not been collected before."

"Now that the number of refugees is not enough, it is better for us to have more than one less thing. Besides, I have heard of this Zuo guy. He is very powerful. We are also working for the boss. We only eat a few people a month. What are we going to do?" Fate!"

Zuo Qianhu took Ning Caichen away, worried that the official would chase after him, so he directly performed lightness kung fu, and took Ning Caichen far away at a high speed.

At this time, the entire county was full of refugees from all walks of life. The streets and alleys were full of refugees. Seeing that Zuo Qianhu couldn't find a place to stay, he finally got into a brothel.

The brothel was originally a meat business. In order to prevent people from causing trouble or eating Bawang chicken, they specially raised many thugs.

With so many refugees coming to the city in the past few days, there are naturally more security guards in the brothel.

Seeing that Zuo Qianhu walked in with a nerd in his arms, both of them were dressed in disheveled faces, and they were not rich at first glance.

"Come on!"

The old bustard of the brothel immediately summoned a dozen men with swords in their hands, and was about to issue an order to evict Zuo Qianhu.

However, what frightened the brothel bustard was that Zuo Qianhu, who was still at the door a second ago, came in front of him with a swipe, and put a long knife directly on the brothel bustard's neck.

"Guest...Guest officer, you... You must be here to have fun. Although you are here to wield swords and guns, you don't use real swords!"

With the knife resting on her neck, the procuress of the brothel immediately confessed, and quickly put on a smile.

"If the guest officer likes it, I'll call out all the girls in the store to serve the guest officer. If the guest officer likes strong flavors, I can do it too..."

Looking at the bustling brothel bust with a plump face and a wax gourd figure, she actually winked at herself, even though Zuo Qianhu had seen big battles before, she almost vomited.

"To shut up!"

Zuo Qianhu couldn't bear it anymore, and showed a fierce look on his face.

"Take a look, what is this?"

Zuo Qianhu flicked his belt, revealing an iron plate the size of a palm.

The old bustard of the brothel looked carefully and couldn't help but read: "Jinyiwei Qianhu..."

As soon as the word Jin Yiwei was pronounced, the dozen or so big men holding knives and guns dropped their weapons on the ground in fright.

The procuress in the brothel was trembling all over, with waves of fat.

"It turns out...it turns out that it's Master Jin Yiwei... the little one has eyes but no eyes. Master Jin Yiwei, don't be as knowledgeable as the little one!"

The word Jin Yiwei is really scary in this era, even scarier than demons and ghosts.

From the royal family to the common people, who has never heard of the prestige of the Jin Yiwei, but they are very clear that once they are targeted by the Jin Yiwei, they can die happily, which is regarded as the merit of their ancestors.

What's more, it's going to die without a whole body.

"If you know who I am, just shut up obediently. Everyone present counts as one. If anyone dares to reveal the fact that I came here, I will kill all of you."

Although Zuo Qianhu is loyal and courageous, he also knows that these ordinary people, especially those who are engaged in skin and meat businesses such as brothels, are afraid of authority but not of virtue.

Intimidation is often better than other means to deal with these people.

"Yes Yes!"

The old bustard of the brothel hurriedly promised: "Don't worry, my lord, I assure you, if anyone dares to reveal your tracks, don't bother your lord, I'll let someone beat him to death with a stick."