At the beginning, the empress will be the queen and eat soft rice to open the blind box

There are three shops away from Yongsheng Grain and Oil Square, and there is Lao Wang Luzhu.

The price of this shop is cheap, and the food it makes is delicious. It is very famous in Ningnan City.
Many old Ningnan people like to buy two taels of pork head meat or a piece of stewed fat sausage here, and then go back to have dinner and dishes.

The backyard of Lao Wang Luzhuo is the kitchen of the shopkeeper Wang Toutuo.

The shopkeeper of this shop is surnamed Wang, and his name is Toutuo. He is a thin man with a height of nearly 1 meters.

Others eat marinated stew, the more they eat, the longer they grow.

Only Wang Toutuo, the shopkeeper, actually became thinner as he ate more.

Just after Shenshi today, Lao Wang Luzhu was closed.

Some old customers originally planned to buy some stewed stew, and then drink two taels of shochu, and go back to relieve fatigue at night.

When he came over with the wine gourd, he found that the door of Old Wang Luzhu had been closed.

There is a piece of paper hanging at the door, on which it is politely written in the vernacular,

Ladies and gentlemen, Mr. Wang, I caught a cold today. I was crying and sneezing. I am not suitable for stewing. I am really afraid of infecting you. I hereby close the door for a day. Please understand.

While regretting, these old customers also expressed their understanding, carrying wine gourds one after another, and went elsewhere to buy food and wine.

Pharaoh Luzhu’s backyard was originally used as a kitchen.

The shopkeeper Wang, who had a fever, a cold, shed tears and sneezed, stood there with his hands down.

Next to his pot of stewed old soup, which was never changed, there was a chair, and a middle-aged man with albinism was sitting on it.

The middle-aged man squinted his eyes and sniffed vigorously with his nose.

"Mu Laohong, your craftsmanship is really getting better and better. The smell of this old soup makes my mouth water."

Wang Toutuo's expression changed drastically,

"Master Xiang, my subordinates also want to hide it better. I haven't forgotten the teachings of the grand master these years."

The albino man smiled slightly,
"Mu Laohong, I don't mean anything else, just to praise your cooking skills."

Wang Toutuo,...Mu Laohong was dubious, and didn't know what Xiangzhu meant when he suddenly said this.

"Mu Laohong, have you been in Ningnan City of Dayue Kingdom for 20 years?"

"Report to the Fragrance Lord, 21 years, four months and seven days."

"It's hard for you to remember so clearly." The middle-aged man's face suddenly changed,
"Then tell me, what have you done for Daxiliang in the past 20 years?"

The blood on Mu Laohong's face faded instantly, his lips trembled because of fear.

He fell to his knees with a plop,
"Master Xiang, give this subordinate another chance!"

The white-faced man smiled softly,
"If everyone wants an extra chance, am I not busy?"

Mu Laohong was terrified, turned around and rushed to the door of the kitchen.

The white-faced man giggled, his laughter was like scraping rust with a knife,
He stretched out his right hand towards Mu Laohong's back, and five invisible spiritual energy flew out, binding Mu Laohong who was running away.

"Master Xiang, please..."

The last name turned into a long scream.

Mu Laohong was caught by the white-faced man's wrist, and he couldn't help but flew towards the boiling soup pot.

The heart-piercing screams stopped abruptly, the middle-aged man smiled sinisterly, stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth,
"Playing tricks in front of my hanged ghost, Xu Qin, you are getting impatient."

Several personal guards outside the house heard Mu Laohong's screams and glanced at each other, indifferent!

Xu Qin raised his voice,
"Come on!"

A big man with a hook nose quickly walked into the kitchen to intervene to salute,
"Master Xiang, what are your orders?"

Xu Qin casually pointed at the soup pot,

"Split this piece of meat and sell it, let those who don't work with Xiliang gold coins take a good look at it, this is the end!"

Facing this cold-blooded order, the hook-nosed man was not surprised at all.

"Yes, Xiangzhu!"

"Also, did Daji confess that year? Where did he hide Shan Haizhu?"

"Master Xiang, Nian Daji confessed that Shanhaizhu was thrown into a young man's pocket by him."

Xu Qin looked at him with piercing eyes,
"Did Nian Daji tell you about that person's appearance?"

"Yes, according to Nian Daji, the man is 23 or [-] years old, looks good, and has two servants, a man and a woman, by his side."

Xu Qin nodded,

"Auspicious year, have you dealt with it?"

"Master Xiang, don't worry, Nian Daji's body has already been chopped up and fed to the dogs by his subordinates."

Xu Qin leaned back on the chair and changed into a comfortable position.

"Thirteen, I don't worry about your work."

The hooked-nosed man lowered his head, waiting for Xu Qin's further instructions.

Xu Qin seemed to be thinking about something, and the room fell silent for an instant.

Yongsheng Grain and Oil Factory is tens of meters away from Pharaoh.

The boss Li Yongsheng frowned and looked outside the door,
"Xiao Qi, go out and have a look, I always feel that something is wrong."

The guy named Xiaoqi agreed, and walked out the door.

"Beng Beng Beng" There was a sound of bowstrings, and countless sharp arrows with white tail feathers poured into Yongsheng Grain and Oil Factory like a torrential rain.

The people in the store were caught off guard, and were shot by sharp arrows one after another, and fell into a pool of blood.

Li Yongsheng was agile, and when he heard the wrong voice, he became short and squatted behind the grain bag.

After a round of Feather Arrows, Boss Li found with grief and indignation that there was no one alive in the shop except him.

His first thought was that this place must have been exposed, the officers and soldiers of the Dayue Empire surrounded him, and I had to find a way to notify Lord Xiang.

It was already impossible to rush out. Looking at the pattern of carved feather arrows on the ground, Boss Li recognized them as the standard feather arrows used by soldiers under Han Sheng's command in the Southern Ningnan Governor's Mansion.

Han Sheng leads his troops well, and the 20 Ningnan Army will not be defeated in the fight against spirit beasts, let alone a small general.

Li Yongsheng gritted his teeth fiercely, took out the fire bag from his arms, and swayed it in the wind, the fire bag lit up with orange flames.

He knelt down facing the west, his hometown of Xiliang, he could only turn into a soul, and floated back with the wind.

Huozhezi lit the food bag, and Li Yongsheng used his weak spiritual power to send out a few palms.

The flames gradually grew bigger and engulfed Yongsheng Grain and Oil Factory bit by bit.

Li Yongsheng, with his hair disheveled, jumped into the place where the fire was most intense. Even if he died, he would not be a prisoner.

When he was sent out, Grand Master Sun Yuan personally taught him that death is not terrible, what is terrible is the torture after being captured, and no one can resist those tortures.

Grand Master Changsun finally told the spies,

"If you can't resist, just surrender, I will never blame you!"

Li Yongsheng didn't want to try whether he could resist the past, he chose the most straightforward way - to end it himself.

Outside Yongsheng Grain and Oil Factory, soldiers in blue and black battle armor had already surrounded the place like a watertight one.

A tall middle-aged man was riding on the back of a monster Hulei Leopard.

The three master and servant Yue Zhi were on the chariot beside Hu Leibao.