"City... Lord, the fire has been put out, but... But we just bought it back for repair... The materials used to build the city Lord's residence have been... Burned and can no longer be used."

In the study of the Lord's residence, a soldier fell to his knees with his head down. Facing Liu Yong, his body trembled and spoke with trembling. The big sweat on his forehead rolled down and made him wipe his forehead from time to time.

Panic, fear, fear.

Liu Yong looked at him with ferocious eyes and extreme anger.

Last night, the city Lord's residence was burned.

Today, someone even sneaked into the craftsmen who built the city Lord's residence and burned the materials just bought back to build the city Lord's residence.

This is a slap in the face.

This is simply a great humiliation.

"Asshole."

Suddenly, Liu Yong stood up and scolded angrily, "I don't want to hear this nonsense. The murderer, I want the murderer, bring it to me."

"City, Lord, run, let him run."

Liu Yong's words fell, and the soldier immediately said with trembling.

"What?"

Liu Yong was stunned.

"Asshole."

He cursed angrily and immediately grabbed the inkstone on the table. Without any hesitation, he immediately smashed the soldier in front of him.

The soldiers did not hide, nor did they dare to hide.

"Bang!!"

The inkstone directly hit the soldier's forehead, and a spatter of blood came out.

Pointing to the soldiers, Liu Yong roared again: "waste, a group of waste, what do you eat? So many people can't catch a fat man?"

He was hoarse.

His face was blue with veins.

"I......"

Soldiers' hearts are bitter, like overturned bottles of five flavors.

It's not that they didn't try their best, but that the fat man was too fast. The cultivation of Yi jinshipin, the guard captain of the city Lord's residence, simply failed to catch up. Finally, the fat man ran directly into the winding alley in District 3 and disappeared.

"Report!!"

At this time, an eager voice sounded outside the study.

"Come in."

Liu Yong said coldly.

"Bang!!"

A soldier immediately ran in and fell on one knee in front of Liu Yong.

"Did you catch the fat man?"

Liu Yong immediately asked.

"Fat man?"

The soldier was a little stunned. He glanced at another guard captain next to him. Finally, he looked at Liu Yong and hugged him with both fists. He said: "tell the Lord that we didn't catch the fat man. We just found a city guard brother who was killed in the West Street. He was not only stripped of his clothes and died in the street, but also left eight blood words for the Lord."

"Pa!!"

The soldier's words fell, and Liu Yong clapped his palm directly on the table.

"It must be that fatso."

Gritting his teeth, Liu Yong said coldly. He looked at the soldier again and said, "what did he write?"

While talking, Liu Yong's body was shaking.

Angry.

"This..."

The soldier looked up at Liu Yong and hesitated slightly.

"Say!!"

Liu Yong shouted angrily.

"Blood for blood, never die."

"Bang!!"

When the soldier said that, Liu Yong directly kicked over the table in front of him: "good, good, good, good, good, good. What a debt of blood, what a debt of blood, and what a debt of eternal life."

"You -"

Suddenly, Liu Yong pointed to the soldier in front of him. His eyes were as cold as the eyes of a wild beast. He said, "now, immediately, immediately, call all the soldiers, go door to door, and search the whole wasteland city in a carpet way. You can't miss a mouse hole."

"Every fat man, catch him."

"In addition, block the city gate. From now on, without the command of the city master, the heavenly wasteland city is only allowed to enter and not to leave. If anyone resists and kills, the city master will see if the villains in the deserted city are so rampant and dare to openly oppose the city master's residence."

Liu Yong swore that he had never been so angry. Even if he had failed to fight with Ye Laozi again and again, he had not been as angry as he is now.

Open provocation, face in public.

Liu Yong's patience has reached its limit and is completely broken.

"Yes."

The soldier dared not hesitate and immediately responded.

"Report..."

At this time, another soldier hurried in outside the house.

"Bang!!"

He immediately knelt down in front of Liu Yong.

"I'd like to inform the city Lord that someone fired a rocket from the outside house and hit the granary. The subordinates were rescued in time. Only one tenth of the grain was burned. Please give instructions." Without waiting for Liu Yong to speak, the soldier took the lead in saying.

In an instant, the whole study flashed cold.

"Instructions? Instructions to your uncle."

Suddenly, Liu Yong roared again.

"I......"

The soldier was stunned.

"What are you doing? Did you save the fire? I should reward you well?" Looking at the soldiers, Liu Yong said coldly.

"I dare not."

"Don't dare? I see that's what you mean. You are paralyzed. You are derelict in guarding the granary and were set on fire. How can you come to claim credit?" Then Liu Yong waved his big hand again: "come on, let me drag this waste out and chop it."

The soldier trembled at the words.

"My Lord, I, I, I, you are wronged..."

"Wronged your uncle, take it away."

"Yes, yes."

The two soldiers who had already run in did not hesitate. They immediately set up the soldier and walked out of the study. No matter how the soldiers begged for mercy, Liu Yong was no exception.

"What are you two waiting for? Go now. If you don't catch the fat man before dark, I will kill you." Immediately, Liu Yong looked at the other two people in front of him and said angrily.

"Yes."

"Yes."

They trembled and immediately left.

"Damn fat man."

Liu Yong's voice echoed in the empty study, angry, cold and full of murders.

....

Tianhuangcheng, business district, an open-air noodle restaurant.

At the moment, Liu Yong's orders have not been conveyed, and the carpet search in the city has not yet started. Many soldiers even know that the city Lord's residence was burned last night, and they do not know the series of events that have happened in the city Lord's residence today.

Four soldiers are sitting together, eating noodles and talking about last night:

"Who dare to set fire to our Lord's residence? I'm afraid the Lord will never give up."

"Who knows."

"I think it was the Ye family."

"Shhh... What are you talking about? You don't want to live anymore? You don't know the prestige of the Ye family in the wasteland city. Last night, you took a group of tricksters and even the commander. If people hear you slander the Ye family behind your back, you'll be punished."

"Ha ha, I'm just kidding. How could it be the Ye family."

"I don't think so."

"Did you see those big red characters written outside the city Lord's residence last night? I think the enemy of the city Lord came to avenge him."

"I think so."

"Actually, I know who did it."

When the four soldiers were talking, the fifth voice suddenly rang out. The four soldiers were stunned. Following the prestige, they saw a fat man walking behind one of the soldiers, with his hands behind his back, looking at them with a smile.

If yebufan was there, he would be able to recognize the fat man at a glance. He was none other than haopang, who claimed to be the fat master.

"Little fatty, who are you? Do you know the murderer?" Looking at Hao Pang, one of the soldiers couldn't help asking.

"Of course I know." Hao Pang smiled at Yan Shan.

"Who?"

"Me."

"You?"

All four soldiers were stunned.

Suddenly, Hao Pang's hand behind his back suddenly stretched out. He saw a stick with thick and thin arms in his right hand. The four soldiers were stunned. Without any hesitation, Hao Pang directly smashed the soldier's forehead with the stick.

Extremely fast.

The four soldiers had no time to react to the sudden accident.

"Bang!!"

Haopang hit the soldier on the head with a stick. With a huge impact, the soldier fell directly on the table and was unconscious on the spot.

The other three soldiers were stunned.

"What are you doing, asshole?"

"Boy, you want to die."

In an instant, the three soldiers were furious.

"Whew!"

Haopang smashed his stick at one of the soldiers, then turned around and ran away. His speed was as fast as ever, just like a gust of wind.

In an instant, it was thirty meters away.

"A group of fools. I told you that I burned your city master's residence. You don't believe me." Then, the voice of Hao Pang's disdain came from the front.

The three soldiers were stunned.

"Is that him?"

"Asshole, get him."

In an instant, the three soldiers came out with knives.

....

Five minutes later, Hao Pang came to the noodle shop again. At the moment, the soldier was still lying on the table in a coma and no one was interested.

"Little brother, why are you back? Run away. The soldiers of the city master's residence are still catching you." When the shopkeeper saw Hao Pang, he was stunned at first, and then immediately reminded him.

Haopang ignored the shopkeeper and went directly behind the soldiers.

His whole body was cold and his eyes were full of fierce light.

"Brush!!"

A sharp dagger suddenly appeared in Hao Pang's hand.

"You -"

Seeing Hao Pang's behavior, the shopkeeper was stunned.

Haopang ignored the shopkeeper. He grabbed the soldier's head with his left hand and lifted his head up. Then, the dagger of his right hand stuck to the soldier's neck.

A knife slipped through.

"Pooh..."

After the knife, the scarlet liquid shot out.

"Bang!!"

Hao Pang loosened his left hand, and the soldier fell down on the table again. The bloody liquid immediately dyed the ground red, and the soldier was no longer alive.

Clean, neat and merciless.

"This..."

At one side, the shopkeeper was stupid.

"Second."

Hao Pang didn't care. Looking at the soldier's body, his eyes were cold: "boss, brothers, look at it in the sky. Hao Pang will take revenge for you, certainly."

After that, Hao Pang directly dipped his finger into the soldier's blood, and then wrote eight big characters on the ground - blood for blood, never die.

Leave a message, turn around and leave.

Street, youth, back, definitely

Blood feud never forgets!!