Datang: God-level son-in-law, salted fish will become stronger

at the same time.

When the soldiers behind him saw Xue Rengui making a move, they wanted to arrest him.

However, he was stopped by Fusheng who was on the side of the party.

"Stop, don't move at all." Dang Fusheng yelled at the soldiers, "Quickly back off!"

All the government soldiers didn't know why Dang Fusheng was like this.

But he still obeyed the order and retreated.

Others do not know.

Dang Fusheng knew it clearly.

This is the Duke of the Tang Dynasty, the mighty and famous Shura consort Qin Mu.

In this whole world, except for His Majesty, who would dare to provoke him?

Even His Majesty had to provide for him well.

Dang Fusheng knew that he, Dang Renhong's nephew, was no fart in front of Qin Mu.

If Qin Mu moved his fingers casually, he would die.

At this moment, Dang Fusheng slashed at Zhao Liang who was lying on the ground.

If this trash hadn't brought him here, how could he have met Qin Mu, the God of Killing.

But that's it.

Dang Fusheng could only grit his teeth and swallow it in his stomach.

Followed by.

Dang Fuchang breathed a sigh of relief, with a flattering smile on his face, and said embarrassingly: "My lords, this matter is definitely a misunderstanding. I hope you two adults will take care of you, take care of you, hehehe..."

Dang Fusheng laughed more and more bitterly, and his whole face soon turned into an embarrassing character. Seeing that Qin Mu hadn't spoken, he hurriedly said, "All your expenses these days have been counted in the account of the villain. You two eat and drink well. From now on, no one will dare to come to Guishan Town to trouble the people."

"I will take my leave first."

Speaking of Dang Fusheng, he wanted to walk out the door with his tail between his legs.

Qin Mu smiled, looked at Dang Fusheng's figure who was about to run, and said lightly, "Did I let you go?"

As soon as this word comes out.

Dang Fusheng felt as if his legs had disappeared.

With a "bang", he fell to his knees and lowered his head.

at the same time.

Xue Rengui looked at the group of soldiers slowly, his eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Get lost!"

A group of government soldiers looked at each other in blank dismay, but the prefect who saw them had already knelt on the ground.

They ran out quickly.

Zhao Liang was dumbfounded, his eyes were darkened, and he didn't know how things turned out like this.

The backer he brought, the prefect of Dang Fusheng, actually knelt down.

The government soldiers were also ran away.

Now the situation is that man is a knife and I am a fish.

The innkeeper also poked his head out at this time, staring at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Who is that kneeling on the ground.

That was Dang Fusheng, the prefect of Yingcheng, and the nephew of Dang Renhong, the governor of Huainan Road.

Unexpectedly, Dang Fusheng from Yurou Township, who has always been domineering, knelt down in front of Qin Mu.

At this time, he was not only amazed.

What kind of identities do these two young men have?

Chapter 3 and Nine: After the dust settles, go straight to Luzhou (2/4)

Guishan Town.

Inn.

Dang Fusheng prostrated himself on the ground, sweating profusely, feeling extremely anxious.

Did he know that this son-in-law is a veritable god of killing.

at this time.

Dang Fusheng knelt on the ground, not knowing what to say, so he had to beg for mercy: "My son-in-law, please forgive me, my son-in-law, please forgive me, the villain knows his mistake, the villain knows his mistake..."

While talking, Dang Fusheng kept knocking his head on the ground.

moment.

His forehead was full of blood red.

But it doesn't matter, compared with Xiaoming, Dang Fusheng is willing to knock twice.

Qin Mu picked up the cup, took a sip, and asked back, "What crime did Mr. Dang commit? Why do you beg me for mercy?"

Qin Mu's words were spoken lightly, as if without the slightest force.

But it was just such light words that reached Dang Fusheng's ears.

Instantly made his whole body stiff, and his blood seemed to stagnate.

Just a few words, full of deterrence.

Dang Fusheng was asked back by Qin Mu, and he was at a loss for words for a while, so he dared not speak.

He could only hang his head close to the ground, his body trembling uncontrollably.

Qin Mu watched Dang Fusheng's every move and knew it clearly.

This Dang Fusheng just relied on Dang Renhong's power to do whatever he wanted in Yingcheng.

One cartilage.

Qin Mu sneered and called out, "Dang Fusheng."

When Dang Fusheng heard the sound, his scalp tightened instantly, "Small, the villain is here."

His voice trembled uncontrollably, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence.

Qin Mu said lightly: "I can give you a chance to live, it depends on whether you want it or not."

When Dang Fusheng heard it, it was something he didn't want.

This is what makes him necessary.

Dang Fusheng hurriedly responded: "My son-in-law, please tell me, I will not hesitate to use swords and fires in humble jobs."

No matter what it is, he should come down first.

After all, this little life is only one.

Qin Mu was quite satisfied with his attitude, nodded, and said lightly, "I want you to deliver a letter to Dang Renhong."

Dang Fu raised his head abruptly, and said incredulously, "Send, send a letter?"

Then he kowtowed fiercely.

"No, the villain would never dare to send a letter to Dang Renhong."

Dang Fusheng thought that what Qin Mu said was ironic.

"Get up." Qin Mu said coldly.

Hearing this, Dang Fusheng stood up abruptly, resisting the dizziness, and straightened his body, "The villain is here."

Qin Mu said: "Tell Dang Renhong to wash his neck and wait for me, and wait for me to come and chop his head off in person."

Hearing this, Dang Fusheng's whole body was cold.

It seems that what Qin Mu said was really not a joke.

Don't wait for Dang Fusheng to speak.

Qin Mu went on to say: "After delivering the letter, you go to Chang'an to report on your duties. You know what crime you have committed yourself. Whether it is life or death, it is fate."

At this moment, Dang Fusheng was almost dumbfounded by what Qin Mu said.

It's not just about sending a letter to Dang Renhong, asking him to wash his neck and wait.

He was also asked to go to the capital to report on his work.

But Dang Fusheng thought it over, and when he arrived in Chang'an, he reported Dang Renhong, made up for his mistakes, and still had hope of living.

Thinking about it, Dang Fusheng felt a splitting headache.

But still hastily replied: "Yes, yes, the humble servants are all under the command of the son-in-law. Thank you, the son-in-law, for letting the younger one go. Thank you, the son-in-law."

Now, no matter what he is asked to do, as long as he can quickly escape from Qin Mu's sight.

Qin Mu glanced at him indifferently, and waved his hands: "Get lost."

"Yes, yes, I'll get out of here, get out of here." Hearing this, Dang Fusheng ran out of the inn in a scrambling manner, stunned by his distressed appearance.

Dang Fusheng looked at the stunned government soldiers outside the door and roared, "What are you doing here, why don't you hurry up, get out!"

All the government soldiers came back to their senses, "Ah? Yes!"

They all heard it just now, and Dang Fusheng called the person inside.

It's called Prince Consort!

then.

A group of people fled in fear of the title of Prince Consort of Shura.

They were all thankful that they had saved their lives.

Following Dang Fusheng and a group of soldiers, he left in a hurry.

Guishan Town also returned to calm again.

at this time.

The innkeeper finally recovered from the shock.

It turned out that the handsome young man was actually the famous son-in-law Qin Mu who served the country and the people.

If it wasn't for Dang Fusheng's panic, he would have called out the word son-in-law.

He really didn't guess Qin Mu's identity so easily.

The shopkeeper hurriedly stood up, walked out from the corner, walked up to Qin Mu with admiration and respect on his face, and saluted, "Cao...Caomin, I have seen the son-in-law."

The innkeeper has never seen such a big official in his life.

So very cautious.

Qin Mu smiled faintly, and said disapprovingly, "The shopkeeper doesn't need to be polite."

At this time, the people who heard the movement also hurried over.

They had all heard that it turned out that the one who rescued them last night was Qin Mu, the famous son-in-law.

"Thank you son-in-law, for making decisions for the people of Yingcheng."

"My son-in-law, you are really our Master Qingtian."

"From now on, no one will dare to bully the people of Guishan Town again."

More and more people came towards the inn.

They all stood five steps away from Qin Mu without pushing or squeezing.

But this couldn't stop their enthusiasm at all, they all looked up to the sky and shouted.

It seems to be venting the dissatisfaction and resentment squeezed by Dang Fusheng and Dang Renhong over the years.

Qin Mu understood their feelings.