I have an altar of luck

The young man in custody broke free from some restraints and cursed angrily, but was quickly blocked with a towel by the person next to him.

Belle frowned, the more he was like this, the more excited he was.

Immediately, he stood up and put his arms around the delicate woman beside him, walked in front of him, patted his face lightly with the palm of his hand, and chuckled lightly:

"Don't slander me, my son, it's obvious that I bought your melon, and you are so grateful that you use your wife to please me."

"Little lady, do you think so?"

He turned his head and lifted the chin of the woman beside him and smiled.

And the woman had tears in her eyes, she didn't dare to speak, she had already been threatened just now, if she dared to resist her husband, she would have to be thrown into the Yunjiang River tonight.

"Hahaha."

Belle laughed a few times, and put five taels of silver on the man:

"Your melon, I'll take care of it, so you won't have to sell it in the wind and sun, so don't thank me."

As he spoke, he ordered the servants beside him to carry all the melons at Ting Yuxuan's gate to the lobby, and said loudly:

"Everyone, I invite you to eat melons."

Big watermelons were scattered among the hands of everyone.

"Thank you, Mr. Bei."

"Young Master Bei is benevolent."

In the lobby, there are endless voices of thanks

Seeing that everyone started to eat melons, Belle took the biggest one and put it on the table, and said with a smile:

"Several, please."

As he said that, he was about to draw the knife and start cutting, but soon he froze in place, because the whole hall suddenly fell silent. He turned his head and saw several men in blue long clothes walking towards him.

With a "pop", the watermelon on the table was split in half by the leader with a knife.

Belle froze for a moment, then said angrily:

"You fucking hacked me, didn't you!"

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1Chapter 17 Belle, die!

This sentence was almost roared by Bei Le. He stared at Chen Yuan angrily, his eyes full of murderous intent, looking at the entire west of Nanling City, who would dare to touch Bei Le?

When Chen Yuan heard this sentence, he couldn't help thinking of the next sentence in his mind.

However, I didn't say it out, which is really out of date.

"Snapped."

Chen Yuan slapped Bei Le's face with a big pussy. Although he only exerted a little force, he still knocked him to the ground and rolled a few times, his eyes full of disbelief.

"What kind of thing are you, you dare to obstruct the Sky Survey Division's handling of the case!"

"Scanner?"

Bei Le's eyes were cold, he stood up quickly, pointed at Chen Yuan and said:

"You are also worthy to represent the Xuntian Division, but a mere Xuntian Guard dares to hit me, believe it or not, you can't get out of Ting Yuxuan's door?"

If it was normal, Bei Le, who was not so clear-headed, wouldn't dare to insult the people of Xun Tiansi like this, but now, especially when he was slapped in front of everyone,

I was so angry that I couldn't control it at all.

The people around were eating melons, and Belle could vaguely see the ridicule and gloating on their faces.

Even his vision was a bit blurred, as if the slap had been slapped on the corner of his eyes just now.

"Hehe, I really don't believe it!"

Chen Yuan looked indifferent.

"Okay... okay... let me cripple his two legs, let him know how powerful Master Bei Le is!" Bei Le said, directly picked up the long knife, and ordered several servants beside him to do it together.

Although his mind is chaotic now, he still has a trace of clarity. Knowing that the other party is a member of the government, he shouted that his legs were crippled, not his life!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, there is a huge difference between abolishing the person who surveys the sky and killing him. He believes that his father can settle it.

Several servants hesitated a little.

When the people around him heard the word 'Benshi', they were startled, knowing that the other party was a Patrol Angel, not an ordinary Sky Patrol Guard, and hurriedly called Bei Le to stop.

"Old Bei, don't be impulsive!"

"He's a patrol angel!"

"cowry……"

Before the few people finished speaking, Bei Le rushed to Chen Yuan with a knife in his hand, and was shouted by everyone, the confusion in his mind cleared up, and then he saw a successful smile of the man in front of him.

next moment.

"puff!"

The blade pierced into the flesh, and Bei Le's head fell to the ground in an instant, like a ball rolling down several feet away. In the end, he only saw a pair of legs.

Then, completely lost consciousness.

Young master of the Bei family, Bei Le is dead!

Glancing at the bloody head, Chen Yuan sneered in his heart.

Return Belle,

Damn it, died early in the morning!

Ting Yuxuan's lobby was silent, even a thin needle could be heard clearly.

With a "snap", someone's hand didn't hold a melon rind firmly and fell to the ground.

They have really become... people who eat melons.

Witnessed the whole process of Belle's death.

a knife,

Just one knife and it's over.

"Dare to obstruct the Tian Xun Division's handling of the case, and take the initiative to take action against this envoy, you should be punished!" Chen Yuan said righteously with a cold face.

He wasn't afraid of Bei Haisheng, otherwise he wouldn't have directly killed this Bei Le, but...it was necessary to find a suitable reason for himself.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, everyone could see that it was Bai Le who drew his sword first.

There is nothing wrong with beheading him.

Thinking of this, Chen Yuan glanced at Yan Qing who was pretending to be innocent. The hands and feet he slapped on Bei Le just now were a kind of drug that he got from Yan Qing, which would make people short-sighted. The time is unclear.

What he learned from that Tang Sect master was not only the unique skill of flying knives, but also the ability to use poison.

"Dare to ask... what is the name of this lord?"

One of the young men in Chinese clothes who sat at the same table with Belle asked, clapping his hands.

"My envoy, Chen Yuan!"

He said lightly.

But as soon as his name came out, the entire lobby was silent again for a moment.

Then there was a low exclamation.

"Is he Chen Yuan?"

"The one who made it to the Qianlong list a few days ago?"

"It's so young."

"No wonder he was able to kill Bei Le with a single knife. He turned out to be a hero on the Qianlong list."

The person who asked the question was taken aback:

"It turned out that it was Chen Inspector in person. I'm sorry, Su Zhe...was rude."

"It's okay."

Chen Yuan waved his hand, not paying attention to the blood on the ground, and walked slowly to sit down in front of several people, with some peanuts, edamame, melon seeds and other things placed on it.

Looking at Chen Yuan who looked normal, Su Zhe pursed his lips and said in a low voice:

"Inspector Chen, you... the one you killed just now is the only son of Bei Haisheng, the deputy leader of the Changle Clan, isn't it a bit..."

"To prevent the Sky Survey Division from handling the case, no matter who it is, it should be treated equally. Why... do you have an opinion?"

"No... no."

Su Zhe shook his head again and again, and then bowed his hands to leave. The people around him did the same, and they didn't dare to stay by Chen Yuan's side at all, for fear that he would also stab him suddenly.

Who should I ask for reason?

Several servants brought by Bei Le looked at each other, looked at the corpse on the ground, did not dare to step forward, and ran out quickly, and Yue Shan and the others did not stop them.

Someone took the lead, and the people and guests in the lobby left in a panic, and some even stepped on the melon skin and fell on their backs.

But in just a short time, Ting Yuxuan had no outsiders except those girls, the handsome woman and the man who sold melons before.

The old bustard hid aside, not daring to show her head, trembling.

Bitter in his heart, why did these killing gods from the Sky Survey Division bring this matter to her?

This is a brothel, not a ring.

Yue Shan and the others glanced at the head on the ground, and smiled, their eyes were full of joy and comfort, this dog did many evils, and finally died.

It's so fucking exciting!

My lord is really a ruthless person, don't talk nonsense, and act immediately when the goal is achieved.

With smiles on their faces, Yue Shan and the others sat beside Chen Yuan, looking at the table full of melons and fruits and the watermelons split in half, Yue Shan smiled, and pushed the plate full of edamame towards Chen Yuan. road:

"My lord, would you like some edamame?"

Hearing this, Chen Yuan was slightly taken aback, Madou?

Hadn't Madou been arrested long ago?

Afterwards, he turned around and took a look, heaving a sigh of relief, it turned out that it was Maodou...

He thought that what he saw before... had been discovered.

"What kind of edamame are you eating? It's left over from other people's food. Let's eat melon."

Yan Qing who was on the side "swish" a few times, and then cut the watermelon on the table.

After taking a bite, he frowned and said:

"Such a big melon, why isn't it ripe?"

"Baile, this dog, doesn't the melon keep ripe?"

Several people discussed.

And Chen Yuan turned his eyes to the young couple who were hugging each other, and said lightly:

"come over."

The two looked at each other, walked up tremblingly and knelt down with a 'plop', kowtowed their heads and said:

"Thank you, my lord, for making the decision!"

"This envoy is to track down the whereabouts of the Wusheng Cult demons, but I don't intend to make decisions for you."

"Now, I suspect that you have something to do with the Wusheng Sect demon, so go to jail for a few days." After finishing speaking, Chen Yuan paused for a moment and said:

"Leaving now will attract revenge."

Whether Bei Haisheng would take his anger out on them was anyone's guess. If they wanted to be safer, they had better go to the Sky Survey Division to stay for a few days.

"Thank you, my lord, thank you, my lord..."

The young man kowtowed again and again, understanding the meaning of Chen Yuan's words.