Horror Recovery: Drunk SS-level Ghost Bride at the beginning

The county magistrate didn't blink his eyelids, as he was used to it.

.........

"What about Su Bei, let him come out quickly."

The county magistrate snorted coldly, very dissatisfied.

Subei, a foreigner, has been in Guobei County for so long.

I have never come to honor myself as a parent officer.

Originally, he planned to have people deal with Su Bei.

Just when he was about to start, someone reported that Su Bei had a top-secret recipe for wine making.

This made the county magistrate red-eyed.

With this golden hen.

He will be able to flatter the national teacher, and then he will be able to be promoted and leave this shitty place.

Thinking of this county magistrate, his heart became hot.

However, Su Bei is so ignorant.

The county magistrate himself has come to the door, and he is still hiding it, treating himself as a fool.

Its heart is awkward!

Originally, I thought that Su Bei would hand over the secret recipe, so I would give him a good time.

The current county magistrate is very dissatisfied, he wants Su Bei to go around without food.

Just when the police were smashing everywhere, smashing the shop into chaos.

Someone surreptitiously notified Xiahou upstairs.

"Crumble!"

A bearded, piercing-eyed swordsman came down the stairs.

"Bold, dare to look down on adults from a high position."

Xing Butou imitated the master's demeanor and scolded the swordsman, trying to make a good impression in front of the county magistrate.

However, the real master was astonished.

Anxiously want Rui Xing to catch him on the head.

He is arrogant, it is for people without background.

And the one in front of him is Xiahou, the second swordsman in the world who kills without blinking an eye!Son.

Chapter 166 The Monk Behind the County Magistrate, the Boss National Teacher Behind the Scenes

Hearing the movement, Xiahou went downstairs.

I happened to see Shi Shiran, the county magistrate in official uniform, sitting at the table.

Beside him were more than a dozen Zaiyi flaunting their might to arrest the fast with their knives.

On the side, the burly guy hired by the restaurant was ashamed.

The innkeeper who had met earlier arrived at some unknown time.

Kneeling in front of the county magistrate, pointing at Xia Hou, he cried out with tears and snot in his nose: "It is this bearded man who, together with the scholar, took away my family's foundation for no reason."

"The money they later bought to build a winery was all handled with my property."

"There is also my family's ancestral wine-making secret method, which was also snatched by these two thieves."

Hearing this, Xia Houchai almost laughed out of anger.

The innkeeper tried to deny the account and was punished by Su Bei.

Even with the capital and interest, Sany made five additions and took away the inn's title deed as compensation.

However, apart from the inn, the two did not ask for other compensation.

But now, the innkeeper bites back.

His appetite is not limited to inns, but also wineries, restaurants, and the secret recipe of wine making in northern Jiangsu that the two of them have run for so long.

Xia Hou sneered coldly: "Even immortals...you dare to think about my elder brother's things, you really don't know how to live or die."

The county magistrate dared to be so arrogant.

Isn't this an opportunity to perform?

Xing Butou secretly rejoiced.

With a "swipe" sound, he drew out his saber and scolded, "How dare you dare to threaten innocent people in front of the court officials."

"If you and your accomplice tie your hands now and return the looted property, maybe your life will be spared!"

The master went numb, kept silent, and quietly stepped back a few steps.

Avoid being splashed with blood.

Catcher Xing, you like to show off so much, so you can show it in front of Hades from now on.

The innkeeper took the opportunity to pretend to be pitiful.

A smug expression appeared on his lowered face.

Xindao, when you took my family property, you should have thought of such a moment.

I want you to pay back double!

What is crossing the river, two stinky beggars from other places!

The innkeeper spat softly.

Not much speculation.

What's more, before following Su Bei, Xiahou was a swordsman who killed people like eating and drinking.

Even if the opposite is an official ordered by the court, Xiahou is not in vain.

Wearing an official uniform is not a helmet or armor.

Left and right are just a matter of a knife.

Murderous intent flashed in Xiahou's eyes, and his figure was as fast as lightning.

Pulling out the sharp sword, the momentum is heavy, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top.

Facing Xia Hou's seemingly real killing intent, Xing Bu's head softened.

The legs are soft and the feet are soft.

No wonder the master, who has always been talkative, didn't say a word, and his feeling was that he recognized this as a murderer.

Why don't you remind me?

With the blood splashing, the consciousness finally drifted away.

The corpse fell heavily backwards, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Dahao's head and eyes were wide open, and the last glance happened to look at the master.

Everyone was pale with fright.

Master wants to cry but has no tears.

There was a trace of fear in his eyes.

People like him are most afraid of these thieves and fanatics who regard the law emperor as nothing, but love to kill the rich and help the poor.

Xing Butou told you a long time ago not to pretend too much, and now you have been punished.

It's all right now, maybe it will hurt me.

The innkeeper who was kneeling on the ground couldn't help but pretend to cry, looking at the headless corpse in front of him, and the strong smell of blood.

You can touch the blood spots on your face as soon as you reach out.

The shopkeeper trembled, he peed out of fear.

The other arresters, as if they were facing a formidable enemy, confronted Xia Hou with their knives.

It's just that the knuckles turned white due to too much force, and the knife he held trembled slightly.

Xiahou surrounded the county magistrate and his party by himself.

Dui Hu, the old rascals, lost all vitality when he saw the arrogant Xing Butou.

The detectives with their eyes above the top were anxious, as if they were facing an abyss.

The strong men were so fascinated that they couldn't help picking up sticks and beating the catchers into a ball.

A question could not help but float in his mind.

Xia Hou is so strong, why is he willing to accept a fair and weak scholar from northern Jiangsu as his eldest brother?

See also, the county magistrate turned slightly pale.

But he was not scared to death.

On the contrary, he clapped his hands in a calm manner, and looked at Xiahou with admiration: "As expected of the world's second swordsman, he has good martial arts."

"You, the second swordsman in the world, don't feel aggrieved to be a horse pioneer for a small merchant in northern Jiangsu?"

"As long as you do things for me, I can still recommend you to the national teacher. You are the second in the world, and there must be a place for you."

Xiahou killed many people without considering the consequences.

Although all those who were killed were damned.

But he was also regarded as a wanted criminal, and his portraits spread all over the country...

It's just that no one is stupid enough to really go after them.

It is not difficult for the county magistrate to find out his true identity.

The county magistrate complacently recruited Xiahou.

Thought he was full of sincerity, Xiahou would be so moved no matter what.

Master: ""

Quick: "..."

To say three times "the second in the world" is not to mock Xiahou as the second child in ten thousand years?

But you still look serious.

People can't tell whether you are really soliciting or mocking.

After hearing the county magistrate's words, Xiahou was really angry, his temples bulged, and the veins on his face popped out.

The county magistrate's words undoubtedly touched Xia Hou's pain point.

"You son of a bitch, knowing that I'm inferior to Yan Chixia, did you deliberately provoke me?"

"I will give you a knife!"

Xiahou was so angry that Xia Hou didn't care about the consequences.

Draw a knife and slash at the county magistrate, to make that annoying mouth shut forever.

Master: "When the new county magistrate takes office, he has to pay another sum of money. My heart hurts!"

The police: "If I kneel fast enough, will he let me go?"

Everyone agreed, and they didn't care about the county magistrate's life or death.

However, the county magistrate really didn't die!

The county magistrate turned around, and a Buddha face tattoo twisted.

It has a ferocious expression and grows from its back. It looks slow, but it is actually fast.

Almost swelled against the wind, tore the clothes, and grew into a monk dressed in a foreign land in an instant.

The monk was so skinny that his joints almost pierced through the skin and punctured 1.8.