"I have no grudges against them, and I even handed over your letter to them. They are very happy, and they want to accept me into the Pine Forest Pavilion!" Lu Menglin said with a smile.

"You, you betrayed me?" Zhong Xin said with her eyes widened and her face full of disbelief.

"Am I on your side? I don't think so? Then why would you sell it? Besides, they gave me a magic weapon! Uh, look, it's this one!" Lu Menglin said, and put The Divine Judgment Soldier was brought out, and he shook it casually.

Zhong Xin looked intently, and sure enough, he saw the special imprint of the Pine Forest Pavilion on the Magic Judgment Weapon. He was not a member of the museum, so he couldn’t tell the difference at all. He only needed to recognize it at a glance. A private collection in the Pine Forest Pavilion.

"You, you really took refuge in the Pine Forest Pavilion? What, what should I do? His Highness Huanhai will not let you go!" Zhong Xin said helplessly with a bitter expression on his face.

He is really tired!I am one of the seven sages of the Pine Forest Pavilion. I used to be a high-ranking official with rich salary and majesty. After being captured, I finally changed my mentality. This young man suddenly switched to the Pine Forest Pavilion, and his mentality suddenly collapsed!

"Who said I took refuge in the Pine Forest Hall? I just handed over your letter to them, changed the verdict, and told them your address by the way. I didn't take refuge in them." Lu Menglin said with a smile.

"What? You, you told them the address here too?" Zhong Xin exclaimed with a face full of astonishment.

If it was said that just now he was just heartbroken and angry, but now he only has one thought, that is, run!Run, old man!must run!Did not dare to stay for a moment.

"Well, I told you! I have to show some sincerity, otherwise how would they believe me?" Lu Menglin said with a smile.

The old man Zhong Xin was devastated, his face was ashen, his eyeballs rolled twice, and he said with a miserable smile: "Understood! This is a bitter trick of you and His Highness Princess Huanhai. You will use the old man's life in exchange for breaking into their interior." Opportunity!"

"Well, you know too much!" Lu Menglin replied coldly with a straight face.

The old man Zhong Xin sat down on the ground, didn't even turn on the stove, and simply closed his eyes and waited for death.

"I'm just kidding! Old man, get up, I haven't eaten yet, I'm hungry!" Lu Menglin said with a chuckle.

Old man Zhong didn't move, and didn't bother to talk to him at all.

"If I don't tell them the address, why would they send someone to die? This is the principle of besieging the spot, do you understand?" Lu Menglin said with a smile.

Only then did the old man Zhong Xin open his squinted eyes, and looked at the other party with a puzzled face.

Can not die, no one wants to die!Hearing what he said seemed promising, old man Zhong was only dubious.

"What exactly do you want?" Zhong Xin was also dizzy from the spray, and she simply spread her hands and asked.

Lu Menglin shrugged his shoulders, and said with a smile: "You cook first! After eating, you can get a bench and sit at the gate, just wait and watch the show!"

Old man Zhong was dubious, so he just buried himself in the cooking. After a while, four dishes and one soup were served on the table.

Just the taste of the meal!It's really not good!It is said that cooking depends on your mood, and this is true. Old man Zhong has a half-hearted heart, and it is no wonder that the food he cooks is delicious.

Moreover, he himself is not good at cooking. Eating the food he cooked by himself, like chewing white wax, has no taste at all.

Fortunately, Duanmu Qingyi quietly cooked two dishes, a bowl of fried pork and a vegetable tofu soup, and put them aside to enjoy with Brother Wu.

Lu Menglin never went to eat old man Zhong's meal at all. In his words, he couldn't eat in the same pot with these officials, and it was just a bad taste to let the old guy cook.

After finishing the meal, Zhong Shangshu honestly took a chair and sat at the gate.

The old man looked like he was dozing off after eating, and no one knew how anxious he was at the moment.

If that kid really leaked the news that he was here to the Pine Forest Pavilion, then it won't be long before they will send murderers to take Zhong Xin's life, especially after they read the letter, Zhong Shangshu has already gone to the Pine Forest Pavilion. No one will be spared if they are on the must-kill list.

So now it depends on who the Pine Forest Hall will send to handle the matter.

The old man Zhong Xin put his mind to one side, thinking that stretching out his head would be a stab, and retracting his head would be a stab, so why not just sit at the door and see who is coming, so that he can die with more dignity.

Not long after, night fell, and the East District entered its darkest moment.

As soon as night fell, the sound of footsteps could be heard from all directions in this small courtyard.

Someone is approaching rapidly, and there are quite a few of them.

"Eight on the east side, six on the west side, seven on the south side, and one on the north side!" Lu Menglin sat on the top of the wall, muttering casually while picking a piece of foxtail he picked up from nowhere in his mouth.

Duanmu Qingyi didn't bother to pay attention to these things at all, and took a wooden basin with the changed clothes in it, and went straight to the backyard to wash clothes.

"I'm an old monster, free and easy, killing people without blinking an eye, and eating people without salt!" Lu Menglin half leaned against the wall, shaking his head with a leisurely look.

At this time, Zhong Shangshu, who was sitting at the gate with a nervous face, finally saw who was coming.

Gathering from all directions to the front is a group of men in black, all of them have a gong hanging on their chest, some are copper gongs, some are silver gongs, all kinds of them, faintly emitting powerful energy fluctuations in the night.

"It's a watchman! Hehe! These former companions really think highly of this old man!" Zhong Xin saw that it was a watchman who was famous in Shencheng, and there was not only one, but a group of them came, and all thoughts were lost immediately. There was a wry smile on his face.

The first thousand and 740 chapters and four watchmen

In Fashen City, there is another more apt description for the watchdog organization, which is called ghosts and sorrows!As long as it is the target targeted by the beaters, Sansheng is lucky, even if he is lucky enough to survive, he will have to peel off his skin.

Fighters are divided into three grades according to their strength: Tongluo, Yinluo and Yuluo. Tongluo people are mainly responsible for patrolling after Xiaoban, Yinluo is responsible for the investigation and military support of emergencies in the city of God, and there are very few people in Yuluo. I have seen them shoot, because the people who have seen them are basically dead.

This time, there were actually twelve watchmen who came to the East District [-]. This was the establishment of a silver gong squadron. With a chilling air.

The first time Zhong Shangshu saw these watchmen, he knew that they were looking for him, because the watchmen never came to the bottom of Fashen City, let alone such slums, except for missions. .

The battering man's combat boots stepped on the wet ground, making a rustling sound, and at the same time, the rats in the gutter were startled and fled in all directions.

These small beings living in the dark are far more sensitive to danger than the people of the gods. It is precisely because they have sensed the killing intent from the beater that they escape so quickly.

The silver gong who led the team walked straight towards the small courtyard where Zhong Shangshu was, just in time to see the old man sitting at the gate.

With a wave of the silver gong, the gongs under him scattered in an uproar, and immediately surrounded the small courtyard in a fan shape.

"Master Zhong Xinzhong, the watchman is ordered to take you back to the official office." Yin Gong, the leader, lowered his voice and said in a deep voice.

At this moment, the night was as cool as water, and the streets in the East District were clean, with not even half a person in sight. The doors and windows of the houses on both sides were closed tightly, and the people in the houses dared not even breathe.

Those who can survive in the East District have their own way of survival. They have enough eyesight to distinguish who can be provoked and who cannot be provoked.

For example, in that small courtyard, there are three newcomers living in it, who they can't afford to mess with.

All the unconvinced ruthless people on this street, whether they broke in during the day or in the middle of the night, never came out again.

But tonight was even more evil, everyone was so shocked that the beaters actually came to the East District, and it was obvious that their goal was that small courtyard.

Zhong Shangshu shook his head expressionlessly, and said dumbly: "Let the watchman come and invite me back? It's almost enough to send me on my way! I won't go, I won't go anywhere."

The silver gong nodded, and said very calmly: "The higher-ups have ordered that Mr. Zhong must return to the Yamen, no matter whether he is alive or dead. Brothers and sisters, get to work!"

Before the words were finished, the surrounding gongs pulled out their long knives and surrounded Zhong Xin.

Looking at this posture, they clearly have no intention of letting this Zhong Shangshu go back alive!

Zhong Xin shook his head, and closed his eyes straight away.

He is just an old man, and he has no strength to restrain a chicken anyway. If he wants to kill or cut him up, let them build him!

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