Chapter 47
Extreme Ice City, Governor's Mansion.

"Trash! They're all trash! Fuck, what are these people in the northern province doing for food? There are four hundred people, and there are a hundred soul masters in them. How can they be slaughtered by at most three people and still get some news in an afternoon?" Didn’t let it out? Are these people completely unaware? Even a pig can smell blood, right? There’s even a soul emperor, and his cultivation is all on dogs!”

In the yard, a young man was yelling curses. More than [-] people stood in front of him respectfully, with their heads lowered, not daring to speak out.

"Governor Luo, I must remind you that this group of people came prepared, with soul guides that can block the smell, so when these caravans can see these murderers, it is too late to run away." Among the team, A young man retorted a little dissatisfied when he heard the accusation.

Hearing these words, Luo Yuanji fell silent, and then glanced behind him. The guard standing behind him immediately ordered the three of them to come forward quickly. He put on a sound-proof headgear and tied an iron chain, then lifted it and threw it into a lake not far away. Devoured, not even the iron chain remained.
The whole process took only 20 seconds, even the headgear was sound-proof, the man didn't even scream, a big living person just disappeared, and the lake calmed down again, as if nothing happened.

The people present have long been accustomed to this. Such scenes have obviously happened many times. Although the governor is young, he is not a young man without a city. The purpose of swearing is often just to vent his emotions or to show them. Sometimes I can only listen quietly, and there is only one end for interjecting sophistry, and that is to be treated as the chicken for the monkeys.

After killing a person, Luo Yuanji seemed to have calmed down, took a sip of the tea served by the maid, and his tone calmed down: "Okay, I know this matter has nothing to do with you, but something happened. It is impossible for us to take this matter lightly and follow the previous rules."

"In order to prevent this kind of tragedy from happening again, I decided to expand the military strength of the Governor's Mansion and set up patrols on the roads. Each of your families will hand in 100 million gold soul coins as compensation for this matter, and at the same time, the trade tax will be increased by 1000%. As for That bastard guy remembered to tell the family behind them to hand over [-] million gold soul coins."

Hearing this, instead of complaining, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s not scary to set up a name to collect money. After all, everyone relies on the governor’s mansion to earn money. It’s okay to have a fraction of their wealth taken away. If the governor doesn’t want money, that’s a truly terrifying thing.

"Go away."

After talking about this matter, Luo Yuanji waved his hand impatiently, and everyone scattered like wild animals, and within three seconds, there was no one left.

"Okay, Dark Ye Douluo, it's time to talk about business. Who do you think is responsible for this?" Seeing everyone leave, Luo Yuanji said to the surrounding air.

After the words fell, a figure wearing a black robe gradually emerged, with a very hoarse voice: "Your Excellency already has a conclusion in his mind, so why ask me?"

Luo Yuanji didn't answer directly, but picked up a bullet that was brought up by a servant not long ago, ignored the blood stains on it, and carefully played with it in his hand.

The texture of this warhead is very fine, only Bailian Steel can have such a feel, especially for such a small thing, it is even more troublesome to build, such a small one costs upwards of [-] gold soul coins.

However, it took away the life of a high-ranking soul king.

"In today's world, only one force is producing this kind of thing. You and I know it well, but this kind of new thing is low-level after all, and it is difficult to be elegant, but now it has developed to the point where it can instantly kill the king of souls. Your career will be greatly hindered."

"The Governor's words are true, but these words are somewhat underestimating our ability." The black robe said humanely: "We have already investigated the source of these objects, and they were developed by Bibi Dong's disciples five years ago, but Don't forget, she is only a child after all, and children are the most likely to be led into evil ways by us, even if you pay a heavy price, as long as you can pull her into our Eternal Night Council, it will be worth it."

"Oh, I really don't know if you are really good at robbing people in Wuhun City, or if you are stupid." Luo Yuanji jokingly smiled, but didn't say much: "Anyway, you lunatics don't do big things once or twice. , if it really angered Wuhundian, I'm afraid we will all die together, I advise you to restrain yourself a little bit."

"That doesn't bother Mr. Governor. Farewell." The man in black waved his cloak, and his figure gradually disappeared into the air.

Luo Yuanji looked at the place where the black-robed man had just stopped, his face suddenly darkened, the veins on his forehead popped out, and the white jade cup in his hand was crushed to pieces, but he didn't seem to notice it.

"Eternal Night Council, sooner or later."

Leng Xiyue didn't know that she was being targeted, but she also knew that her actions would definitely annoy some people, so she soiled her clothes and mixed into the crowd, letting Tianmeng lead the way.

With so many people, and they were all young and beautiful women, as expected, as soon as they approached the closed door, they were quickly surrounded by a group of soldiers: "Stop! What are you doing?"

Tianmeng sat on a snatched white horse, didn't look at them directly, just took out the waist card Leng Xiyue gave her, and said arrogantly: "Wuhundian is doing business, do you dare to stop it?"

The waist card that Bibidong gave Leng Xiyue was of a very high level, equivalent to the level of a soul emperor. After all, she is not a real saint now. If she were a saint, she would have a separate waist card. In fact, this one is suitable for Tianmeng to hold.

"Here" everyone looked at me and I looked at you, they all showed embarrassment, no one dared to step forward, for fear of offending the big shots in the Spirit Hall.

The sergeants who came to guard the northern border were basically like coolies, and their treatment was very low. It was the same as being in prison. No one wanted to provoke big shots for the sake of the Heaven Dou Empire. Private soldiers are almost there.

Behind these military officers are nobles, so even if the emperor knows what is going on here, there is nothing he can do about it, because even if a few follow-ups are dealt with, they will still be replaced by military officers recommended by the nobles. As for the emperor's own cronies, it is impossible to send them to the North Xinjiang, a place of bitter cold.

The military attache on the city wall also thought it was an ordinary slave caravan. Of course, they would not strictly stop it, and surrounded it to seek benefits.

But when the other party took out the badge of the Wuhun Palace, the military officer was shocked, and hurriedly brought his attendants down to Tianmeng, and said respectfully: "My lord, my subordinates are not sensible. I hope your Excellency don't care about it, come here, open the door and let this adult pass!"

With Wuhundian's hegemonic position on the mainland, who would dare to take advantage of them?The military officer at the border is also a tactful person. In his opinion, the people in the Wuhun Temple are the gods of plague, so just send them away as soon as they are served.

"Hmph, you're wise." Tianmeng snorted coldly, and then with a wave of his hand, he led a group of people across the pass and headed south.

(End of this chapter)

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