Farming by blowing the lamp: the little girl of the fool's family

Chapter 703 It Wasn't an Earthquake
He, Li Mingzhong, is now in his forties, not to mention assisting the emperor for decades, he has been on the battlefield for more than 20 years.

This is the history, dare someone speak so loudly in front of him!
Who is looking for death?

King Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at the little magistrate Hu with an unswerving expression, smiled coldly, and immediately exuded a shocking aura around him.

This cold aura is more icy than snowflakes falling on the face.

The little character mustache can be regarded as someone who has seen the world, but just looking at King Ming's appearance, he is not like an ordinary person.

But this is his town after all, is it possible that he is afraid of an old man with half of his body buried in the ground? !

Therefore, he shook the snowflakes on his shoulders, cleared his throat calmly, and continued to say to King Ming, "Don't think that if you show off your mystery in front of my lord, my lord will be afraid of you! If you don't answer my question, you will be afraid." Forget it, my lord will think that you are scared to death by what happened tonight."

"now that……"

Just as Xiao Bazihu ​​was finding the steps for himself, King Ming grabbed his collar and said coldly, "Save people."

If something really happened to Li Jinyang tonight, he must let this useless little mustache die!

Frightened by King Ming's cold eyes, until King Ming had loosened his collar and the little mustache sat on the ground, he was still thinking about his intimidating aura just now. It's hard stubble.

Xiao Bazihu ​​is very witty, and while ordering people to save people, he also sent people to do what Yang Jiayin said.

Those who escaped were grateful to Yang Jiayin and King Ming.

The officials held up lanterns and torches, and carried hoes and shovels, and began to search for living people from the ruins.

It took so long to grind your lips, I'm afraid someone has already...

Yang Jiayin stared fixedly at the inn that had just collapsed, praying in her heart that Li Jinyang would be fine.

If Li Jinyang hadn't been injured or in distress, the collapse of the inn wouldn't have troubled him, he must have come out long ago.

But until now there is no movement, I'm afraid it's...

Yang Jiayin sighed, not daring to think about it anymore.

People were rescued one after another. Several doctors in the town found some ointment from the collapsed pharmacy, and simply bandaged their injuries.

Until dawn, Li Jinyang was still not found, and Yang Jiayin's heart gradually fell into the ice cellar.

King Ming's hands were behind his back, and they were also tightly held together, with a heart hanging in his throat.

It seems that there will be no more people to live, and the officials of the county government plan to pack up their tools.

Yang Jiayin hugged Xiao Xiaoyuan and was about to rush up. When they asked them to search carefully again, she felt the ground shaking again. shock.

It doesn't seem right to hear this noise...

Yang Jiayin turned her head to look.

It turned out that the ground shook last night and now, where is the earthquake, it is clear that the top of the opposite mountain collapsed!
Several huge stones rolled down the hillside, and the places where they rolled were accompanied by soil and trees, and fell down one after another.

I don't know if the snow fell too much, the snow was too thick, and the boulders on the top of the mountain slid or what happened. In short, the collapse of the mountain top caused a huge movement, really like an earthquake!
The shock just now caused the collapsed ruins to shake several times.

Yang Jiayin saw with sharp eyes that the corner of Li Jinyang's clothes seemed to be exposed in the ruins not far away...

(End of this chapter)