"Tut Tut, the amount of reward has increased again. Ten gold coins will be awarded to those who provide the whereabouts of Mr. Pang, and sixty gold coins will be awarded to those who directly catch people. It's only seven days, and Mr. Pang's worth has reached a new high. I'm afraid Liu Yong has taken out all his family wealth?"

"No matter how high the reward is, who cares?"

"That's not certain. It's sixty gold coins. It's just that there are ten gold coins to provide clues. Some people still can't resist the temptation."

"It's no use to have a clue about Mr. Pang. Three days ago, the city Lord's office got the news to round up Mr. Pang, and even Liu Yong shot him himself. But so what? He didn't even catch a hair when Mr. Pang ran away in front of him."

"Haha, that's me. I've only seen him once, but I'll never forget it. He ran in front of me, just like the wind. I'm sure that what he did was the martial arts of Tianjie body method, and it's definitely not as simple as getting started. However, I don't know where he is hiding now. He hasn't appeared for a day. He hasn't moved. I'm not used to it. It seems that life is lacking What's wrong? "

"Show up? I'm not so stupid. You don't have a look. Those shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the city Lord's residence are now in the city Lord's residence. They don't dare to come out. Even if they come out, they are 17 or 18 people together. I don't have a chance to start. I think I must be watching them in the dark. This is the rhythm of preparing for a long war."

"That's right. However, Mr. Pang's method is really awesome. After seven days, he has killed eight soldiers, all of whom were killed by him. Looking at the city Lord's residence, what it was like seven days ago and what it is like now, there is no sign of repair. The comparison between the two is not a level at all."

"That's right. If Liu Yong wants to repair it, it depends on whether grandpa Pang agrees or not. In seven days, Grandpa Pang burned his materials twice. Before he caught him, Liu Yong dared to think about building the city master's mansion? Moreover, I heard that Grandpa Pang not only burned his materials, but also burned his granary three times."

"Not three, but four."

"Well, four times?"

"Nonsense, it was burned again the night before yesterday. However, the city Lord's residence was ready. The rocket was extinguished as soon as it entered."

"Ha ha, you are really awesome."

"I just don't know what's wrong with him."

"What's the holiday? It's needless to say. It's not clear enough that Liu Yong must have done something outrageous."

"Ha ha, who knows? I knew that Liu Yong had the greatest misfortune in his life when he got into trouble with chubby."

....

Outside the Lord's residence, looking at the notice just posted by the Lord's residence, the residents of Tianhuang City talked recklessly. In seven days, the name of fat Lord swept across the whole Tianhuang City, becoming the only topic before and after tea for the residents in Tianhuang city.

Take the black hand, beat the stick, shoot the rocket, kill the soldiers, burn the granary

Hao Pang did everything he could. As he said earlier, there will be no peace in the city Lord's residence from now on. He said it and did it. For seven days, he made the whole city master's house restless and sleepless at night, so that the whole city master's house became the biggest joke of the wasteland city.

However, he is still safe and sound. He hides in the dark and waits for an opportunity. He may attack the city Lord's residence at any time.

In the Lord's residence.

Liu Yong stood with his hands turned black and cold. In front of him, the top ten guards of the city Lord's residence bowed their heads and kept silent.

Anger, helplessness, torture, suffering.

Seven days, they seem to have spent a long seven years.

The atmosphere is dead and oppressive.

"My Lord."

At this time, master Qian ran in from outside.

"Ready?"

Liu Yong suddenly looked at master Qian and asked.

"Ready."

Master Qian smiled and nodded. Then he shouted to the outside: "what are you doing? Come in."

Master Qian's words fell. A thin, ragged middle-aged man came in with a silly smile and led an 11 - or 12-year-old child. The child's face was strikingly similar to that of long Xiaobao.

"Meet the Lord."

The man looked at Liu Yong and said.

The puzzled eyes of the ten guard captains immediately fell on the two men. Liu Yong also frowned at the child and looked at master Qian, saying, "are you sure your plan is feasible?"

"Your Excellency, it is absolutely feasible." Then master Qian pointed to the middle-aged man: "his name is Lai San, and he has lived in District 3 for more than ten years. According to him, the fat man is haopang, an orphan living in District 3. He should be the one who ran away that night."

"The leader of the gang is longxiaobao."

Later, master Qian pointed to the child next to Lai San and said, "this is Lai San's son. His body shape is very similar to that of long Xiaobao. Now I have changed his appearance into that of long Xiaobao according to Lai San's description. It's not exactly the same, but it's absolutely 80% similar. It can be confused with the real."

"There were only 18 dead bodies that night, but the fat man said it was 19. That is to say, the fat man didn't go back until we cleaned up the bodies after Liu Tong took the lead."

"In that case, he doesn't know whether those people will live or die."

"Now, if we spread the news about the arrest of long Xiaobao, he must believe three points first. Later, we announced that if Hao Pang doesn't come from the head within three days, we will execute long Xiaobao. Even if he hasn't been fooled, when he sees long Xiaobao on the day of execution, he will certainly be in chaos. He thought all his brothers were dead, but found that his boss was still alive. What will happen to him then?"

"No help at the sight of death?"

"According to his performance during this period of time, he will certainly be captured at that time. Even if he doesn't, he will show up. Once he shows up, hehe..."

After that, master Qian started to think about it.

Liu Yong frowned.

"Three days is too long."

"At noon tomorrow, long Xiaobao will be executed in front of the city Lord's residence. Now all the notices and portraits will be posted. It doesn't need to be so troublesome to say that he is the assassin of the city Lord. For seven days, if there is no help, the fat man can't escape our search. In one day, this news can definitely reach him."

If haopang hadn't worried about the short time, he wouldn't have been able to get the news. Let alone one day, Liu Yong didn't want to wait a minute or a second. In seven days, haopang has become one of the most hated people in Liu Yong.

If you don't kill them, you won't be able to vent your resentment.

"Yes, my subordinates will arrange it now."

Master Qian replied and turned away.

After seeing master Qian leaving with Lai San and his son, Liu Yong looked at the top ten guards in front of him and said coldly, "do you know what to do?"

When the leader of the top ten guards heard the speech, his body trembled.

"Bang bang!!"

Immediately, the leaders of the top ten guards knelt down on one knee, faced Liu Yong, hugged him with both fists, and said, "subordinates understand!!"

"Understand what?"

"Tomorrow, heavy troops will ambush, and fat people will be captured."

"Hum!"

Liu Yong gave a cold snort, shook his hands again, and shouted, "it's better. Tomorrow, if you can't take the fat man's head, I'll cut you off."

Liu Yong's words made the body of the top ten guards tremble and the pupils shrink instinctively. However, in the face of Liu Yong, the leader of the city and the martial artist in the Yuan Dynasty, they are not qualified to say 'no'.

"Yes!!"

Ten people, one word, firm, cold, full of the spirit of killing.

Tomorrow, fat people will die or they will die.