Luo Mingyang looked at the two of them disdainfully: "Do you think I, Mr. Luo, are waiting for help?"

"Isn't it?"

"Haha..., I underestimated me, Luo Mingyang!"

"Luo Mingyang, do you think that if we say a few bad words from the Southern Prince's Mansion, we will not arrest you because we do not violate the rules and make the words?"

"This wishful thinking cannot be made. You have something to do with the people from the Wenfeng Gang and cannot escape."

"It's nonsense!" Luo Mingyang shouted and sneered: "I, Luo, are open-minded, how can you let your city guards slander it!"

"There are all evidences and evidences, so there is no need to quibble!"

"Where is the evidence of the person? Where is the evidence of the crime?!" Luo Mingyang disdained: "It's just you just talk nonsense!"

“It’s very good!”

A purple-robed city guard whistled his lips.

The whistling sound is lingering.

Then four other purple-robed city guards arrived, and two middle-aged men followed.

The four purple-robed city guards were all young, full of spirits, confident and proud.

The two middle-aged men have different appearances, wearing gray shirts, a gloomy face, and look like someone else owes tens of millions of taels of silver.

Luo Mingyang's face changed slightly when he saw the two of them appear.

The emergence of four purple-robed city guards immediately relieved people's suspicion.

If Luo Mingyang really arrested him because he scolded the Nanwang Mansion, there would be no need to mobilize so many people and witnesses with such a big fanfare.

"Lao Luo, forget it." A middle-aged man said sternly: "I can't hide it."

Another middle-aged man shook his head and sighed: "It's not that he won't repay you. The time has not come, and this day will come after all."

Luo Mingyang cried out: "What are you two talking nonsense? Old Qin and Lao Lu, what have you said?"

“I said it all.”

"Fart!" Luo Mingyang gritted his teeth: "It's not my business, why do you do when you cling to me!"

"Oh..." A middle-aged man shook his head and said, "Lao Luo, I didn't expect that our little thing would alarm the saint."

"Saint..." Luo Mingyang's face turned gloomy.

A young man in purple robe shook his head and said, "You really don't know how to die. He repeatedly prohibits trafficking of children and women. You must ask for trouble."

"I've just been working hard for a long time, but I'm still a hero when I came out!" Another young man in purple robe sneered.

What he hates the most are these kidnappers.

According to his idea, these kidnappers should not let them live in the world.

But the rules of Zhennancheng only allowed them to serve for a long time, which was not a death sentence.

This made him extremely angry.

But as a city guard, even if he is not convinced and is not satisfied, he can only follow the order and cannot make decisions privately.

"I don't accept it!" Luo Mingyang gritted his teeth: "It's not my business, I'm wronged!"

"This is the saint's golden book." A young man in purple robe took out a dark green paper from his arms with golden words written on it.

Luo Mingyang's face turned gray.

This time I can't turn over!

With the saint's golden book, it would be like a matter of settled, unchanged, and completely an ironclad case.

The young man in purple robe opened the dark green paper and presented the golden characters to Luo Mingyang, and then showed them to the guests around him: "This is the saint's golden book."

Although the words above are not big, they are shining brightly. As soon as they come into their eyes, they seem to be in their minds, clear and not easy to forget.

It says that several backbones of the Wenfeng Gang secretly abducted children, some sent to other gangs, and some kept them privately, treating them as adopted orphans, and they should be cultivated to become the most loyal force of the Wenfeng Gang.

Everyone's faces changed.

Unexpectedly, the Wenfeng Gang dared to do this and was completely destined to do it!

Most of them have their own children. Thinking that their children would be abducted by them, they couldn't help but be angry and glared at Luo Mingyang and the other two.

Luo Mingyang's face was gloomy and his eyes were low.

At this point, there is nothing to say. All calculations are redundant. The prestige of the Saint Golden Book is enough to clear all obstacles.

Everyone in Zhennancheng knows that the power of the saint of the Qinglian Holy Sect can break the hearts of people and have nowhere to hide.

Moreover, the two saints have noble qualities and are not contaminated by the world, and will never hide their own selfishness and talk nonsense.

"Take it away." The young man in purple robe carefully put away the golden book and looked at Luo Mingyang coldly.

Luo Mingyang was shocked, his clothes were bulging, and he was about to rush out.

The two young men in purple robe slipped under their feet and appeared behind him in an instant, pressing on his shoulders one left and one right.

Luo Mingyang's bulging clothes were slumped down, his body was about to move but could not move, and his momentum suddenly weakened rapidly.

His face turned pale, and he struggled with his shoulders, but it felt like he was cast by iron and could not move at all.

Another young man in purple robe stepped forward and "papapapapa" several palms sealed his acupoints, like a sculpture, unable to move.

Two young men in purple robe pressed his shoulders and let him walk away from the ground with his feet, and soon disappeared from the stairs.

Zhao Ru's bright eyes flashed, thinking.

Song Zhuyun snorted, "This guy is really cheap, it's just labor!"

She tilted her head and said, "If a girl like me is kidnapped by them, it would be worse than death. Brother, don't you want to take care of it?"

"How to deal with it?" Dugu Xian asked with a gloomy face.

Thinking that if the little sister was abducted and trafficked elsewhere and could never be found again, he would live a miserable life from now on, he would feel extremely heavy.

Song Zhuyun said: "Change this rule, all of them should die, kill them directly!"

"I can't change the rules of my father." Dugu Xian shook his head.

"Brother, you will be Prince Nan in the future, why can't you change it?" Song Zhuyun said angrily: "You have some ambitions!"

"...It's hard!" Dugu Xian shook his head slowly.

I am extremely wise, in the words of my father, I am a high IQ, so IQ is regarded as a fool.

But no matter how wise I am, I cannot compare to my father.

He made such rules, so he naturally had his intention.

Song Zhuyun said: "Sixty years of labor are so relaxed than those who have been abducted from their children, they will live in pain all their lives!"

"A hundred thousand labour is just a superficial punishment, and there are many additional punishments. No martial arts is allowed within three squads or three generations, and no public office is allowed. This is the most cruel." Dugu Xian said slowly.

This is the method of continuation.

In this way, the kidnapper becomes the sinner of all relatives.

Zhennan City is connected with Zhuyinsi, and is connected with the entire Tianyuan Sea and even the entire world.

They can't escape this punishment no matter where they run, they can't turn over within three generations, and even have to last for several generations.

"This is too light!" Song Zhuyun snorted.

"Little sister, if you want to change, then convince your father that I am powerless."

"The father will not listen to me." Song Zhuyun looked at Zhao Ru, her eyes lit up: "Sister Zhao..."

Zhao Ru waved her hand quickly: "I can't do it."

"You are different." Song Zhuyun laughed and said, "If you speak, your father will consider it."

Zhao Ru smiled and said, "Sister Song, don't harm me."

I was able to get Prince Nan to treat him gently because Dugu Xian, who was useless in speaking, and he was even more useless in himself.

You still have to be a little self-aware.

"Oh--! So unhappy!" Song Zhuyun shouted depressedly: "I really want to kill him!"

Dugu Xian glared at her angrily: "Don't say these words!"

"Don't you want to kill him?"

"According to city rules, that's it."

"Hmph, I'm really not a man!"

Zhao Ru said: "Wouldn't it be better to kill him directly? It would be better to let him suffer a life-threatening situation."

"...This is true." Song Zhuyun thought for a while: "Sister Zhao, you have a good temper."

Zhao Ru smiled and said, "I have a bad temper."

She was embarrassed to look at Dugu Xian.

Dugu Xian was looking at her softly.
Chapter completed!