Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

On the other table, four people from the Zhenwu Sect and five people from the Dadao Sect had already joined hands and started drinking and eating meat. The governor was afraid that the young people would not adapt, so he ate with them at this table.

As a result, not to mention eating, if the chopsticks are a little slow, the meat will be gone.

He picked up a few empty chopsticks, looked embarrassed, and looked at the table of young people who hadn't moved much.

So Shi Shiran stood up and sat down, stroking his beard, "Are you not satisfied with the food?"

Sang Ning, the only one who was actually eating, raised his hand, still stuffing braised pork in his mouth and slurring, "Satisfied, sir, the meat in your house is really delicious."

"Eat more if it tastes good. I have to rely on you all to help me find the murderer."

The governor finally tasted the food and was so moved.

"laugh."

In this tense atmosphere, Jin Chen was the first to speak. He rubbed the wine glass with his fingertips and looked at Fu Zhiyuan opposite.

"Although the food is good, you still have to be able to eat it. Some people are not qualified in virtue and have low strength. What's the use of occupying the good food."

The governor paused with his chopsticks and looked around.

who?Who is he talking about?

Fu Zhiyuan raised his lips and looked at him proudly.

"No matter how unworthy of home-cooked food it is, outsiders won't be able to gossip about it."

Sang Ning ate the chicken legs and shook his head, and looked at each other in confusion with the governor, "I don't know!"

Now Mu Huaizhi can only be considered to be in the same camp as Jin Chen. His cold voice is sharp and his eyes can freeze someone to death.

"The livestock used for cooking are not raised by the cook. What does the cook pick up, do they count as his own?"

The governor's eyes widened and he was so shocked that the vegetable soup stained his beard. Are these heroes so demanding of the food? !

Fang Xun looked calm, feeling that Mu Huaizhi's words were too much. If there was a misunderstanding, it would be solved. Why would he want to poke people's hearts.

"Even if you picked it up and raised it for many years, why can't you call it your own? The cook didn't say anything. As an apprentice, is it too lenient?"

Sang Ning stopped biting the chicken leg, looked at Fang Xun and then at the chicken leg in his hand.

Can they still tell whether it was cooked by a chef or an apprentice? !

Jinchen answered slowly and took some pieces of meat to Mu Huaizhi.

"Some people are so used to eating big, sweet fish that they forget how much dirty carrion is underneath the surface."

After saying that, he glanced at Fang Xun.

The governor who was picking up fish pieces: "..."

nonsense!The people in his house cooked the fish very clean!

Fang Xun's expression changed slightly, he closed his eyes and took a sip of tea, but did not answer these words.

He still needs to observe how Fu Zhiyuan is, but he is his fiancé after all, and subconsciously, he does not want to believe that he has been deceived.

Mu Huaizhi knew his friend's thoughts, so he could only sigh secretly that his feelings were misleading, and he immediately became even more disgusted with Zhiyuan.

Now, having dinner with him at the same table makes me sick just thinking about it.

"vomit--"

He turned his head away and retched, frowning.

The governor put down his chopsticks tremblingly. They really thought this dish was not delicious! !

Fu Zhiyuan gritted his teeth, "Mu Huaizhi, what do you mean?"

"Isn't it obvious? Some of the stuff is so disgusting."

Jinchen handed him the handkerchief and raised his eyebrows as he glanced up and down at Fu Zhiyuan, "That means I didn't eat much, otherwise I would have vomited."

Snapped!

The wine glass was thrown to the ground, and the sound of shattering made the entire restaurant and the nine people at the other table look over in shock while biting their meat.

Fu Zhiyuan stood up angrily, drew his sword and pointed it at Jinchen, "You are looking for death!"

The chicken legs in Sanning's hands were so frightened that they fell off.

He shivered and backed up his chair, looking at the governor, and the two huddled together.

What!Even if you are not satisfied with the food, that’s it!

The governor held up his hat and pressed it down with trembling hands, "Calm down, you two heroes!"

"If you are not satisfied with the food and meat in the mansion, you can just say so!"

Jin Chen held the tip of the sword between his fingers and moved it to the side effortlessly. He was so strong that he could move the sword in the opposite direction, making Fu Zhiyuan dare not let go.

In Fu Zhiyuan's shocked eyes, the sword was broken, and the internal force hit his hand through the end of the sword, forcing him to cover his arm and take two steps back.

"you!"

Before Fu Zhiyuan could react, he turned around and saw two chopsticks stuck in the pillar behind him, wiping his eyes.

His whole body trembled, and cold sweat broke out immediately.

This man's strength... was much more terrifying than he thought!

It only took a moment to come and go, and Fang Xun didn't even have time to help.

Jinchen patted his sleeves, his smile was like a spring breeze blowing on his face, but he showed a fierce murderous intention.

"If you don't obediently return Mu Huaizhi's jade-handled dragon, I will make you into a sword."

"Human flesh forges the sword body, and human blood nourishes the sword soul. Do you want to try it?"

Sang Ning shuddered, and Cute Bun's face trembled. It was so scary.

But the information point of this sentence seems to be... Fu Zhiyuan, the young leader of the Tianjian Alliance, who is Mu Huai's junior brother, stole his senior brother's best sword in the world, the Jade-Handed Dragon!

Everyone in the world doesn't know that your head can be cut off or bleeding, but your life weapon can't be thrown away!How could the nine heroic and courageous people sit still at this time? They immediately stood up and gathered around.

"Young Master Fu! How could you steal your senior brother's sword?!"

"Exactly! Don't you know that although the Jade Handled Dragon is powerful, only Mu Shaoxia's swordsmanship can suppress it? It's useless even thinking about it."

"It would be worse to lose your life than to lose your sword. No wonder Mu Shaoxia has been so embarrassed since he came in. It's really pitiful."

Mu Huaizhi, who always had a cold face, blinked, then raised his chin and looked at Fu Zhiyuan.

Fu Zhiyuan still wanted to explain, "You don't know! He..."

"He was just misunderstood by you, and the sword was taken away from you! Fu Zhiyuan, you are so cruel."

Jinchen raised his voice to interrupt him, but he didn't let Fu Zhiyuan find a way to speak.

"You falsely accused him of practicing magic skills, but you couldn't produce any evidence. You only relied on a few inexplicable corpses to convict him."

"The Yamen has to pay attention to complete evidence when handling cases. After all, he is also the leader of the Young League. How can he be so unreasonable?"

"It's simply more inexplicable than the Nine Nether Demon Sect!"

Jinchen started to quarrel with others and even scolded his own family!

Mu Huaizhi's eyebrows moved slightly, and he lowered his eyes and suppressed his smile.

He was not good at words, but he found that what Jinchen said was what he thought.

It's a wonderful feeling.

【Oh ho ho!The villain's heartbeat value 15 was detected!Accumulated 0!Congratulations, congratulations! 】

When these nine strong men heard it, they suddenly felt that it made sense, and even the governor understood it.

"Yes, Mr. Fu, if you don't have evidence, how can you arbitrarily convict me and take away the weapons?"

"If the leader of the Heavenly Sword Alliance knew about it, he would definitely feel that the brothers are at odds with each other!"

Fu Zhiyuan: "..."

He was so confused that he could hardly control his expression.

Fang Xun sat among them, just lowering his eyes and drinking tea, seeming to be thinking about something.

"That's it! I make the decision today! That alliance leader Fu and I are considered good friends. Fu Shaoxia, just return the Jade Handled Dragon to your senior brother and it will be cancelled!"

The tall and strong middle-aged man in Dadaomen spoke with a deep voice.

Fang Xun finally stood up, walked to Fu Zhiyuan, and tidied up his messy clothes, "Zhiyuan, give the sword back to him. The weird things in this town haven't been solved yet, and we can't do it without weapons."

"When we go back, if it can be confirmed at that time, it won't be too late to kill him and get the sword back."