dandy city lord

Chapter 73 Troubleshooting!

Yang Hu looked at the goods delivered to the door, and growled angrily: "You dare to let Leng Qiuchen go, if people from the Yue family and the Tang family come out to make trouble, then don't blame me for being cruel."

Yue Qiqi looked at him innocently: "I asked Brother Qiuchen to go back and tell mother, and I will stay here with you, no one will make trouble."

"Not a fart." Yang Hu was about to go berserk, his fingers almost poked the tip of Yue Qiqi's nose: "If that young master of the Tang family of yours comes to the door, I will be the first to push you out."

Yue Qiqi let go of Leng Qiuchen, directly disrupting Yang Hu's plan to pretend to be dead, can he not go berserk?

One plan after another ran aground, Yang Hu was also drunk, could it be otherwise?
With a gloomy face, Yang Hu sat down in the shade of a tree.

The majestic body exuded a chill, which made Yue Qiqi... more and more feel that he was right.

Little stars floated in Yue Qiqi's eyes, and she murmured to Yang Hu: "Yang Hu, you are so handsome!"

On the city panel in front of Yang Hu, Yue Qiqi's loyalty continued to soar from neutral gray-white to dark green... At the same time, Yue Qiqi's heartfelt voice came from the city system, all praising Yang Hu Yang Hu looked at Yue Qiqi's thoughts, handsome, and tough, and even felt a little ashamed.

Brother is so good?

Yue Qiqi's beauty is outstanding, Fan, a lady of the Yue family, coupled with her wisdom and dual personality that are completely separated from cunning and cute, even a man would find it difficult to completely ignore her existence.

"The cuteness skill is so powerful..." Yang Hu looked at the little beauty in front of him speechlessly.

He sinks!
The plan to play dead is futile.

All that remains is the future of the prisoners in the camp.

"Liu Si." Yang Hu shouted in a deep voice.

Liu Si immediately jumped out from the nearby tree Congli: "My lord."

Yang Hu got up: "Prepare your horse and go to the camp."

……

Yang Hu rushed into the camp with Liu Si, and the big man Liu had already greeted him.

Getting off his horse, Yang Hu strode towards the school yard, and said to Commander Liu, "The progress of the interrogation is slow."

Liu was ashamed!

Yang Hu glanced at the soldiers around him: "Fourth, go and lead the people for a while, I'll point them out, hurry up and interrogate them and let them record."

Liu Si turned around and ran away.

Liu Dabai asked in a low voice: "What happened, my lord?"

Yang Hu calmed down just now, but was ignited and said irritablely: "That bastard Yue Qiqi let Leng Qiuchen go. Get rid of these people as soon as possible. Which ones did you pick out?"

Liu Dazi's heart sank, and he hurriedly pointed to the two rows of cages on the right: "The 240 people over there are considered missing. In addition, those here have provenance, and someone will come and take them away soon."

Yang Hu walked to the cage on the left: "I'll check it again. If it doesn't matter, let it go. Those caught out will continue to be interrogated."

Yang Hu's inspection method was beyond Liu's understanding. He approached the cages, stopped outside each cage, stared at the prisoners for a while, and then walked forward. Following Yang Hu's pauses, these Eight people were captured by Yang Hu's name in the cage, and they were thrown to Liu Si: "Interrogation. Let them die if they fail the interrogation."

Liu Si responded and directed the soldiers to drag more than ten people aside.

Liu Dazhi couldn't understand it, and he didn't dare to ask, but just stood by Yang Hu's side and continued to move forward.

The wild wolf guard who got up last time had already embarrassed Liu and threw him to his grandma's house, but he didn't dare to do it this time.

It's the same on the other side, first checked the merchant alliance, and caught two, as for Murong Qingqiu's gang, they had to stay without looking.

A wave of fear hangs over the school grounds.

Yang Hu walked left and right, and then began to walk slowly from the beginning.

The prisoners in the cage began to panic.

This dandy and trash who used to be in their eyes is now looking for his prey like a god of death.

After Yang Hu walked the second time, he brought out a dozen more.

At this time, Master Liu already knew that the city lord was putting pressure step by step to let those people show their flaws, but unfortunately, he couldn't see how the city lord judged those people to be suspicious.

In the corner of the school grounds, Murong Qingqiu and others, who were specially entertained by Yang Hu, stretched their limbs like toads, and hung them on the wooden frame with heavy shackles. Murong Qingqiu has been watching Yang Hu's actions.

Seeing more and more people captured by Yang Hu, he was also shocked.

Of the 44 people I brought with me, only 25 remained after the First World War. With so many Xiongwei fighters, they didn't even show one-fifth of their usual strength, so they became prisoners. Murong Qingqiu has always refused to accept it.

I always thought Yang Hu was just a coincidence.

But now that he saw Yang Hu's actions, the contempt in his heart dropped instantly, and this trash was enlightened.

Murong Qingqiu felt a crisis in his heart.

Based on the Yang Hu he knew, he would definitely not be able to do such a thing. The Yang Hu he sees now is probably different from the past.

The chaotic crowd behind Yang Hu cursed and shouted, and was dragged by Liu Si to the nearby tent for interrogation. Yang Hu glanced at the position of disciple Murong and asked Big Brother Liu: "What do they say?"

Liu shook his head in a big way: "Murong Qingqiu's prestige is still there and no one speaks."

Yang Hu nodded, turned around and walked over there: "Change the ones that can be changed, and leave the ones that can't be changed. Let me clean up. Now things are a bit unexpected, so let's deal with them first."

Liu bowed his waist and led the way: "44 of Murong's family came, and only 25 survived. They were all seriously injured. I sealed their dantians with golden needles. I asked several times, and it was Murong Qingqiu who spoke."

Yang Hu nodded, walked forward for a while and stopped, looked up at Murong Qingqiu who was hanging in the air, he suddenly laughed: "Ba Shu, thank you for your hard work."

Murong Qingqiu, who was old and cunning, also laughed: "Please trouble my uncle!"

Yang Hu said with a smile: "Let's stop making rounds. Let me ask you to answer. If you are happy, how many people can survive, otherwise the whole army will be wiped out."

The grinning Murong Qingqiu was shocked from the bottom of his heart.

His expression in Yang Hu's eyes was also very calm, and there was nothing unusual at all.

But when Yang Hu said those words, an invisible murderous aura enveloped him.

Murong Qingqiu nodded: "You ask."

This is the deal.

Yang Hu smiled, and glanced at disciple Murong: "Don't worry, I have to make it clear to you first, if I am not satisfied with the answer, I will kill one. I don't think you will object!"

Murong Qingqiu narrowed his eyes and stared at Yang Hu.

The Murong disciples beside him also stared at Yang Hu coldly, and a Murong disciple with half an arrow stuck in his chest said angrily, "Don't try to scare people, no one Murong disciple is afraid of death."

Yang Hu suddenly turned around and pulled out the long knife from Liu Si's waist, and threw it at the speaking disciple Murong, ah... With a scream, the spinning saber landed on the thigh of the talking disciple Murong, cutting off a piece of flesh as big as a slap.

The sudden pain caused the Murong disciple to scream.

The sword hummed on the stake.

Yang Hu smiled and said to that Murong disciple: "I just like people who are not afraid of death."

Yang Hu looked at Murong Qingqiu and smiled: "If no one interrupts, we can start."

Murong Qingqiu nodded coldly.

(End of this chapter)