Invincibility starts from the swallowing of time and space

Chapter 118
As a competent robber, Lu Ming can't give up halfway, otherwise, how can he scare some people who want to take advantage of it?

Therefore, for this group of casual cultivators who want to leave, Lu Ming has only one request, that is, to keep all their belongings.

Among them, those who have been robbed once must also borrow a hundred taels of gold as Bai Tian said, even if they borrow, to pay for their lives.

No one dared to disobey this elusive supernatural being anymore, not even having the courage to make a move, so they handed over their belongings one after another and fled in desperation.

Lu Ming didn't force this group of people to stay, they were all cowardly and mediocre, and it was useless to stay.

After robbing this group of people again, some casual cultivators in the city got the news, no longer ran out, but wiped away the last bit of luck, and obediently reported to the Zhenyaosi.

When Lu Ming returned to Zhenyaosi the next day, there were no more loose cultivators around the entire Qinglan city. All of them were registered in the Zhenyaosi and were placed in the city guard camp outside the city.

"Vice Commander, there are a total of 330 people, and they have all been settled." Above the main hall, Xu Ben and Zhao Qingyun came hand in hand. It can be seen that both of them have not slept all night, but Xu Ben is still excited reported.

"I've seen it all. These people are quite self-conscious. They came after three days." Lu Ming replied with a smile.

Xu Ben hesitated to speak, but in the end he still didn't ask the doubts in his heart. Rather than inquiring about the identity of the mysterious man with supernatural powers, it's better to rot this matter in his stomach and confuse everyone.

"Master Zhao." Lu Ming looked at Zhao Qingyun again, and asked, "Are there any casual cultivators lingering inside or outside the city?"

Zhao Qingyun hurriedly got up and said: "Everyone has been registered, there is no omission."

While speaking, Zhao Qingyun handed Lu Ming a dossier, and said: "This is the roster of all casual cultivators, including detailed information about their origin, realm, and purpose."

Lu Ming picked up the file, flipped through it casually, and smiled secretly.These people are still dishonest, many of them hide their strength, and it is impossible to verify the purpose of reporting.

Judging from his sweep yesterday, among these casual cultivators, there were more than 30 people who had reached the eighth rank or above, but there was not a single person in the file.

These people also rely on the lack of masters in the town of demons for the time being, and they just want to get away with it.

It's hard for Lu Ming to say anything now, he just needs to wait for Tie Lihua to go and scan it after she leaves the customs.

As for keeping these people, what is the use other than collecting some board and lodging fees?Lu Ming didn't think about it either, as long as they don't cause chaos when the war is approaching, it's a good thing.

If they really want to go to the battlefield, it's not impossible, but when the time comes, Tie Lihua will have the final say.In terms of commanding troops to fight, Lu Ming thought that he was far inferior to Tie Lihua who had retired from the Zhennan Army.

"I'll let the people from the Law Enforcement Hall patrol the city guard camp, and anyone who provokes troubles will be driven out immediately." Lu Ming put down the file and said casually.

Zhao Qingyun and Xu Ben also showed relaxed smiles, the crisis in Qinglan City was finally resolved temporarily.Those outside casual cultivators probably wouldn't dare to make trouble anymore, and now even if the town monster drives them away, they have to beg to stay.

"What if that mysterious supernatural being chases the city guard camp again, or the black ant demon continues to haunt Qinglan City?" Zhao Qingyun finally couldn't help but asked tentatively. He always felt that Lu Ming and that Mysterious supernatural beings can't get away with it.

Although Xu Ben still had a smile on his face, in Lu Ming's opinion, the fact that he didn't ask a question didn't mean he didn't have curiosity.

How could Lu Ming not know what the two of them were thinking? He didn't deliberately deny it, but said in a somewhat affirmative tone: "From the current point of view, this coercive casual cultivator is a friend rather than an enemy. , won’t make things difficult for me, the town monster.”

Anyway, he was just praising himself, Lu Ming didn't have any psychological burden.

Those who are interested can at most guess that the man with supernatural powers is related to Zhen Yaosi, or that he knows Lu Ming, but it is absolutely impossible to think that the two are the same person.

Zhao Qingyun and Xu Ben left with their own thoughts. Lu Ming quickly summoned everyone from the Law Enforcement Hall and told them to continue to patrol outside the city and take turns to guard the camps outside the city. Just don't let those people fight.

After all the discussions were over, it was almost noon. At this time, Lang Song, who had gone to the government office to ask for help, came back in a hurry.

Almost from the moment he entered the city, he had been staring all the way to Zhenyaosi, and his mood along the way could be described as ups and downs, like falling into a dream.

The casual cultivator's corpse hanging on the city gate made Lang Song say something was wrong, and when he hurried into the city, he saw the notices posted everywhere, which made him even more dumbfounded.

Lang Song could almost predict that the consequences of doing so would inevitably arouse public outrage, and then those rogue cultivators would riot in the whole city and even the town monsters, causing countless chaos and even killings.

However, after Lang Song entered the city, he discovered something strange again.Qinglan City, which was still a bit depressed before leaving, seems to have regained its former prosperity, and the people on the streets and alleys began to go out to visit the alleys with smiles on their faces.

Especially the discussion about the Demon Suppressing Division, people's spare no effort to praise the deputy commander Lu Ming, and a mysterious supernatural being who has disappeared but only heard his name, all made Lang Song feel a little confused.

I have only been away for three days, how come such a huge change has taken place in Qinglan City?Those rebellious casual cultivators are really willing to report to the demon town, and they are gathered in the camp outside the city to be controlled?
Finally returning to Zhenyaosi, when Lang Song saw Lu Ming again, he suddenly realized that he could no longer see through his immediate boss.

"Lang Song, what does Donghua Fucheng say?" Lu Ming asked calmly when he saw Lang Song return and sent the others away.

After saluting respectfully, Lang Song said frankly: "The situation in Donghua Prefecture is more complicated than ours. The commander told us to play by ear. It is difficult to send experts to help in a short time."

"It's no wonder the governor. During this critical period, we can only rely on ourselves. You have worked hard, go and rest, there are still many things that need to be done by you." Lu Ming saw that Lang Song was out of his mind, Wen Wen Sound of relief.

"Master, did that man with supernatural powers help our Master Lu Ping? You and him..." Lang Song hadn't finished speaking, but was interrupted by Lu Ming calmly, "Be careful! That one has nothing to do with it, it's just a coincidence."

Lang Song was so smart, he guessed a lot based on his rough experience along the way, and even directly suspected Lu Ming.

It was precisely because of this that Lu Ming sent Lang Song to Fucheng at that time, lest his action plan be disrupted by insight.He knew that Lang Song had not always respected him. Although he had no dissent, he had a grudge and had to guard against it.

"This subordinate understands, and this subordinate will take my leave." Lang Song's eyelids trembled slightly, he hurriedly stopped, and bowed to leave.

(End of this chapter)