"Three seconds, how is that enough? I am..."

Dongcheng Azu expressed his dissatisfaction and wanted to clear his name, but Deng Xian didn't give him a chance and started the timer directly.

"one."

The Zaun artist on the side reached out and began to untie the red tassel gun on his back, looking eager to try.

Dongcheng's Azu suddenly panicked, and he said with some lack of confidence: "I am a veteran driver and I am the thirteenth son of a man in the middle of the night. How can I do it in three seconds?"

"Two, I believe that the Thousand-Year Killing of Zu'an Artists will last longer than you." Deng Xian counted the time with an expressionless face.

The artist from Zu'an took out the red tassel gun and began to look up and down at the artist from Zu'an.

Dongcheng Azu compromised instantly: "Don't count to three, and you, Zu'an artist, quickly put down the spear in your hand. I will come out right away. We are all teammates. How could I abandon you and become obsessed with Wenwen Township?"

I'm not that kind of person."

Deng Xian took a deep look at Dongcheng Azu and said: "We are waiting for you at the door. We only give you three seconds to come out. Artist Zu'an, you are here to time it this time. When the time is up, just stab him."

"Okay, I've wanted to do this for a long time." The Zu'an artist said, holding the red tassel gun in his hand.

After saying that, everyone walked out immediately. Dongcheng Azu did not dare to neglect again. He turned around and said to Feng Shisanniang who was holding on to his sleeve reluctantly:

"Madam, I have important things to do and need to leave for a while. Just wait for me at the inn. If necessary, you can ask the waiter."

"Husband, when will you come back?" Feng Shisanniang seemed to be afraid of being alone in the inn, and tightly held the corner of Dongcheng Azu's clothes.

"Come back at night at the latest. After all, we have business to do." Dongcheng Azu took a deep look at Feng Shisanniang and said.

Feng Shisanniang seemed to understand what he was doing and showed a shy smile.

At this moment, the Zaun artist outside counted "two", and Dongcheng Azu ran out without any hesitation.

After all, the power of the Thousand-Year Killer of the Zuan Artist is too great. As a victim who has seen it with his own eyes, Dongcheng Azu really doesn’t want to experience it personally.

And just after Dongcheng Azu left, Feng Shisanniang, who was originally weak and weak, immediately changed her appearance and returned to her graceful and swaying appearance in the Spring Breeze Washing Rain Tower.

"They also have their own language. These Jin Yiwei are becoming more and more interesting." Feng Shisanniang raised the corners of her mouth slightly and opened her red lips.

Feng Shisanniang has never lost her memory, and she even clearly remembers that at the moment of the explosion, the Blood Bodhi protected her and threw her out of the Spring Breeze Washing Rain Tower.

It was just that she was knocked unconscious for a while by the explosion, but she had already woken up when Azu in Dongcheng carried her to see Deng Xian and others.

When Feng Shisanniang woke up, she saw with her own eyes that these Jin Yiwei wrote the words to kill the green forest master.

Although she didn't know whether this was true or not, she still decided to ambush and enter the Jinyi Guards.

After all, she was lying in ambush in Mianchi County to collect information about Jinyiwei's health, and there was no place more suitable for collecting this kind of information than Jinyiwei.

So, Feng Shisanniang pretended to be comatose and was taken back to the inn, and then pretended to have amnesia when she woke up. Facts have proved that she was very successful in pretending, and no one questioned her.

Moreover, Feng Shisanniang also discovered that this group of Jin Yiwei was very different from ordinary Jin Yiwei. They carried strange firearms, used strange languages, and sometimes spoke strange words.

For example, "For the revival of the warlock civilization", "Ula", "For the great warlock master", "The dog plotted and deceived people", etc.

Feng Shisanniang's intuition told her that there might be a big secret behind this group of people, and it might be related to the business of the Imperial Envoy in Imperial Guards.

"Just wait, sooner or later I will dig out your secrets bit by bit." Feng Shisanniang said softly.

………

At the same time, in Mianchi County, on South Street, the figure of Jin Yiwei once again appeared in the sight of the people of Mianchi County.

Zhang Lin is one of the witnesses. He is a street vendor in Mianchi County. He sells sesame cakes on South Street every day. His business is average, but he can barely make ends meet.

Yesterday, Zhang Lin also heard about the domineering Jin Yiwei who killed people in the street. He was just a little surprised that these Jin Yiwei were so arrogant.

But today, after Jin Yiwei killed the tyrant of South Street in front of him, he suddenly understood why the people on North Second Street said yesterday that they had never seen such an arrogant Jin Yiwei.

Showing up, issuing a seven-kill order, killing people, and leaving a message, this group of guards in uniform did it all at once, as if they had been tempered thousands of times, revealing a kind of decisive killing in their bones.

They never make any cover-ups or excuses when they kill people. They kill you when they say they will. Their behavior reveals an unquestionable domineering style.

No one present even dared to say a word. Zhang Lin even had blood splattered on his face, but he did not dare to speak out.

He didn't know why, maybe he felt the majesty of the imperial eagle dog in Jin Yiwei.

Perhaps it was because the people he killed were the ones he was looking forward to dying. In short, from today on, Zhang Lin suddenly felt more awe and admiration for the three words "Jinyiwei".

After Jin Yiwei dispersed and Zhang Lin started selling pancakes again, Wang Mazi, who told him about Jin Yiwei yesterday, ran over from South Second Street and said excitedly:

"You must have seen Jin Yiwei killing someone today, right? I just heard about it on South Second Street."

"What I saw, it looks so domineering, but just looking at it makes me a little scared. Those bastards can't be compared at all, but they are really good at killing. This group of bullies should have been dealt with long ago." Zhang Lin nodded and said.

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"You are absolutely right. I heard that this was done by the Imperial Envoy King who was stationed in the Royal Guards stationed in Xiaoshan. I really hope that Mr. Wang can stay in Xiaoshan for a longer period of time, so that life in Mianchi County may be much easier in the future.

Wang Mazi said after hearing this.

"No wonder the imperial envoy's men are so capable. By the way, why don't you do business anymore? You will earn a lot less by running around for a while, right?" Zhang Lin said in a low voice.

Wang Mazi smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if you earn less. What's important is to see these bullies die. I will be happy for many days after they die. It's okay to earn less. After all, I don't have to give money to Brother Long now. You now

Let’s continue making sesame seeds here, I heard that Jin Yiwei went to North Second Street, I’ll go over and have a look.”

After that, Wang Mazi said goodbye to Zhang Lin and headed towards North Second Street. Zhang Lin paused and hesitated for a moment, but did not follow. He just hoped in his heart that Jin Yiwei would kill more ruffians and bullies.

"That Lord Wang seems to be a really good official!"

Zhang Lin said in a low voice that this was not the first time he had heard about the Jin Yiwei master. He had a friend Huang Yi before, who was originally a military household in the Xiang army. Later, he went to Luoshan and followed the Jin Yiwei imperial envoy.

Adults do things.

It is said that the imperial envoy of Jinyiwei never deducted military pay, and even frequently attacked many troops, so that many Xiang troops spontaneously rushed to Mount Wei to garrison, and there were more and more people on Mount Wei.

This old friend returned some time ago and repaid the money he lent him, and even had some money left over. It seems that it is really important to follow the right person.

………

On North Second Street, with the slight sound of gunfire under the silencer, the bully standing in front of Deng Xian's man in the center of the street was instantly shot in the head, and blood spattered on the ground.

Deng Xian pinned the evidence of guilt to the ground with his backhand and used the Seven Kill Order, and said coldly: "Don't make the same mistake again in your next life."

Then he turned around and led a group of players to drag the body away, leaving only blood on the ground and the writings left after the murder.

Hello.

As he became more and more integrated into the role of the domineering Jinyiwei, Deng Xian became more and more comfortable, and his aura of being a cool official seemed to become stronger and stronger.

And he is becoming more and more immersed in the role of a cruel official. I have to say that the court eagle dog is really attractive to a certain extent.

"Old driver, why do you feel that the murderous aura in your body is so strong today? Did you slip out secretly? You look like a factory flower." Azu of Dongcheng walked beside Deng Xian and looked at Deng Xian.

On the other hand, he was amazed.

"Don't you know why he has such murderous intent? You always do some unexpected things, even NPCs are not spared." P Club war criminal glanced at Dongcheng Azu and said.

"What do you mean by not letting go of NPCs? I haven't finished my business yet. Don't accuse people of their innocence out of thin air." Dongcheng Azu immediately retorted.

The man with twelve-pack abs sighed and said, "Azu, when did you start to feel that you have innocence?"

Dongcheng Azu: "..."

The Zu'an artist on the side patted Dongcheng Azu's shoulder and said: "If I were you, I wouldn't provoke Deng Xian. He probably thinks of your face every time he cuts someone."

"Damn it, no way, I was once your MVP, you can't do this to me." Dongcheng Azu struggled.

"You said it yourself, that was in the past, but now that you are the MVP, we allow you to choose your own way of death." The Zaun artist shrugged.

At this moment, three figures walked in front of Deng Xian from a distance, blocking the path forward of Deng Xian and others. All the players stopped in their tracks instantly.

"Who are you? You dare to block Jinyiwei's path because you think your life is too long, right?" Deng Xian said coldly, looking at the three people in front of him.

The middle-aged man at the head quickly shook his head and said in horror: "I don't dare, it's just that we have something to see and we are definitely not blocking the road intentionally."

"What happened? If you can't tell me, then you have to leave something behind today." Deng Xian's aura of being a cruel official became stronger and stronger.

But the surrounding players didn't feel anything was wrong. They were Jin Yiwei themselves, weren't they?

How does Jin Yiwei do things? Isn’t it the way that the factory flowers do things?

Behead first and report later, royal authority has granted permission.

The middle-aged man at the head said even more fearfully: "We are just here to invite people for the Mianchi County Master. He wants to invite a few people to his house."

"Master? When?"

Deng Xian frowned when he heard this. He originally wanted to refuse directly, but after thinking about it, he was an NPC after all, not an ordinary passerby NPC. There might be some hidden missions, which he couldn't miss.

"Tonight, in the high house in Beifang, the county seat." The middle-aged man at the head said respectfully.

Deng Xian nodded and said, "Okay, we will go to the banquet."

"Then I'll take my leave, little man." The middle-aged man in charge said, turned around and left, not daring to stay any longer.

This group of Jin Yiwei are a bunch of lunatics, and they are willing to do anything. If they stay for a while longer, there will be no place to complain if something goes wrong.

"This guy seems to be really afraid of us. It's strange, those people don't seem to be so afraid of us." Azu of Dongcheng said, patting his head.

"It's normal. When you watch the movie, the officials trembled when they saw the imperial guards. They just don't know if a special plot can be triggered tonight." The Zu'an artist spread his hands.

"We'll find out if we go take a look at it tonight." Deng Xian said.
To be continued...