Chapter 22: Demon King: Anonymous Montenegro


Uh ...
Near noon.
People come and go in front of the gate of Qiqing Mountain.
A group of black armored cavalry came from a distance, and in the middle of the cavalry, there was a huge puppet dragged by a log, terrible, and cold.
有 There are monsters in this world, but the fact that they have actually seen monsters is not in the majority. The reason is the same as that of selling parachutes.
现在 Now, when such a big demon appears in front of the people, Qingshan City explodes.
Because everyone recognized it, it was the young master Yanning who walked in front of Zhenhouhouhou, and Qingshan City yesterday spread the story of Yanning going to the Black Wind Valley to kill.
"Yan Ning isn't dead ?!"
"He came back alive, and also killed a big demon!"
嘶 "His, I am afraid that this demon monster has been cultivated for a hundred years, right? I have lived so big, and I have never seen such a big tadpole. If it is used to make wine, 啧啧 ... the taste is unimaginable!"
"It's a master of top grade, Yanning is really a master of top grade, if this is false, I'll go to the widow's house next door to sleep at night!"
"Death, remember to walk through the back door ..."
Everyone talked.
Within a short while, the incident of Yan Ning's slaying of the demon spread throughout Qingshan City, attracting the attention of merchants traveling to and from Qingshan City.
It is estimated that in less than three days, it will be able to be introduced to Dagan.
A shirtless young beggar was scolding at a rice shop called 'Rice Really Fragrant' on West Street in Gyeongsan.
"Isn't that just trying to trick me into helping someone?"
"Dog stuff, it's so abominable, even the beggars rob it, and, even if they grab the money, they also take me off the ground and throw it to the ground. Is this still a human thing?"
"I pray that the sixth child will still be mixed in West Street?"
"Cough!" The shop in Midian coughed twice, interrupting the young beggar, then glanced at a masked man who came in the door.
It was a young girl wearing a black silk forged long skirt with a brown bucket hat on her head, and a long black veil hanging from the edge of the bucket hat.
From the perspective of dress, this is obviously a rich man.
But there are seven beautiful embroidered bags hanging on the waist of this "rich man", with seven different patterns embroidered by hand.
There are peacocks, phoenixes, and blue dragons.
The young beggar also saw the masked man coming in at this moment. The mouth that had been scolded was closed immediately, but his eyes were full of doubts.
There are seven cloth bags hanging around the waist, which means that the other party is a beggar, but these seven cloth bags are not like beggars because they are too "expensive".
"What's the girl doing?" The tent was smiling.
"Buy incense," the masked girl replied.
"Oh, I'm afraid the girl is in the wrong place, isn't it? This is the rice shop." The smile on the accountant's face continued, and he pointed to a wooden sign standing at the door.
"There is" fragrant "on the film, naturally there is fragrance." The masked girl said again.
"Who is the girl in the end?" The smile on the accountant's face finally closed, and his gaze was carefully examined on the masked girl.
"Tell your shopkeeper to come out." After the masked girl finished, a wooden sign appeared in her hand with a crane-shaped pattern on it, and there was a word under the crane-shaped, saying: torture!
"His!"
The face of the tent changed suddenly.
I didn't hesitate any more, just said something like "a little punishment" and turned into the shop, leaving only the young beggar staring at the masked girl in front of her.
"What's your name?" The masked girl looked at the young beggar.
"I ... I'm Qi Lao Liu, mix ... Oh, no, I'm mainly responsible for the West Street gate ..." The face of the young beggar also changed.
"This piece of silver is money for clothes." The masked girl nodded, and then found another piece of silver and gently threw it at the young beggar.
The young beggar took it subconsciously.
I started to sink slightly.
Not much, only two or two silver.
But what does this dress money ... mean?
and many more!
Save money for clothes? !!
The face of the young beggar suddenly changed. When looking at the masked girl again, it seemed as if he had seen a ghost, and his legs were a little embarrassed.
与 此 At the same time, a middle-aged man with two double-handed balaclavas hung out of a cloth bag with five cloth bags hanging around his waist.
"The subordinate rudder master of the Qingshan subordinate," Jia Baliang ", has seen the deputy chief and the prince in charge!" The middle-aged man bent down and worshiped.
"Vice-minister ... and lord of the prisoner? Is it ... independence ... independence ..."
"Dolly and ruthless." The masked girl glanced at the young beggar again, her mouth raised: "Pray for the sixth, should the clothing be clear?"
"Clear ?! Ah ... cleared up!" Praying that Lao Liu's two legs trembled and almost softened to the ground.
Ye Dugu is ruthless!
The most mysterious deputy in the Beggar Gang.
Although he was only a vice, but the other side also served as a torture minister in the five provinces of Beichuan. What does this mean? All disciples in the beggar gang representing Beichuan Wufu will make a life or death by the other party if they make a mistake.
Moreover, there are rumors that this deputy chief is the real principal of the Beichuan Wufu in helping the beggars.
"Very good, the clothes are cleared up, so what did you do when you scolded me for" dog stuff "?" The masked girl still silently looked at the sixth child.
"Flop!"
I pray that the sixth child is finally unable to support.
His eyes turned white for a while, then he foamed and fell to the ground.
"Pretend to be pretty, if you get up now, I will only hit you with a stick. If you really faint, I will hit you until you wake up." The masked girl looked at the fainted prayer in front of her Lao Liu said calmly.
"Thank you for your punishment for your grace, and your subordinate 'a stick'!" Lao Liu immediately stood up again, wiped the bubble from the corner of her mouth with a smile on her face.
"Well, go." The masked girl waved.
"Yes, yes, his subordinates will take the penalty by themselves." Qi Lao Liu patted his buttocks and ran out, without daring to look back.
At that moment, the accountant closed the door of the rice shop immediately, walked outside and hung a wooden sign saying `` Doze Today '', and finally returned to the rice shop again.
The Beggar Gang naturally has no rules for pouring tea.
The masked girl didn't mean to drink water, she just found a chair and sat down, then she said, "Who is the one who passed the order to Zhenbeihou?"
"Zhenbeihoufu's mission?" Jia Ba gave a slight hesitation, and then immediately said: "It is an with the surname 'Liang'. A total of thirty embargo guards accompanied him ~ EbookFREE.me ~ He will arrive in Qingshan City later tomorrow. Does the punishment make the adult interested in the young master of the town Beihou?
"No, I'm interested in the whose name is Liang. You sorted out information about where he has been and who he has seen along the way." The masked girl waved her hand.
"..." Jia Baliang stumbled again, but immediately reacted again: "Yes, the subordinates will do it."
"Tomorrow morning, I want to see the information." The masked girl said, and stood up.
"Subordinates, please give me an adult."
"No need to."
Masked girl left from the side door.
In the rice shop, the account room was in a state of suspicion and looked at Jia Baliang: "Lord, is this girl really lonely and ruthless?"
"It's her! The last time we beggars were trapped in 'Unknown Montenegro', I had the pleasure of seeing her. It was she who rescued the six elders and us. The seven 'nylon bags' around her waist were too Especially, there can be no mistake! "Jia Baliang affirmed.
"Unknown Montenegro? !!! Is that the famous Montenegro ?!" When the tent room heard this, it took a breath of air.
"Well, if you give me another choice, even if I die, I will never step in there again!" Jia Baliang's eyes widened, as if remembering something terrible.
"Lord Master ... Have you ever seen that demon king?"
"Oh! If I see the demon king, can I still stand here and talk to you?" Jia Baliang suddenly changed his expression, swearing fiercely, and then turned into the store.
"Did you see the demon king? You already ... hizz!" Seeing the sweat on his forehead, he didn't dare to think about it any more. He immediately opened the door of the rice shop, shook the sun, and was shocked.
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