Exiled just after being married? I turned around and emptied the treasury to escape the famine

Chu Junxing snorted coldly and strode to the front of the government office.

The Burning Sky Sword in his hand was already pressed against the neck of Mr. Fuya.

"You don't need to know who I am, I'm here today to bring back my subordinates.

If you dare to act rashly again, this sword does not have eyes. "

The yamen master saw the sword pressed against his neck, and the yamen servants in the yamen were no match for Chu Junxing.

He was so frightened that the hair on his body stood up.

But as a government official, how could he surrender to a murderer so easily?

He snorted coldly: "I don't know who your subordinates are. If you don't let me go, I will definitely make you miserable!"

When Chu Junxing saw the government officials, he didn't shed tears without seeing the coffin.

As soon as he exerted force with his hand, the Burning Sky Sword had already cut through Lord Fuya's neck.

Mr. Fu Ya only felt a stinging pain on his neck, and then a warmth flowed out from the wound.

This time he was really scared and had to soften his attitude.

"This hero has something to say. What is the name of your subordinate? I will send someone to bring him here now."

Chu Junxing said coldly: "My subordinate is the murderer you captured today. If you don't let him go, I will let your blood splatter on the spot now."

After hearing this, the lord of the government immediately asked the yamen servant to bring the people over.

The officer on the ground quickly got up and ran towards the cell.

Soon they brought Yan Shao over.

When Yan Shao saw Chu Junxing and Jian Anan, a smile finally appeared on his face.

He knew that his master would not let him stay in jail for long.

Yan Shao came to Chu Junxing's side, cupped his fists and said, "Master."

"You have suffered." Chu Junxing said softly, and his eyes fell on the face of the government official again.

"Do you know who we are and yet you dare to capture my men?"

Chu Junxing's words made Master Fu Ya's heart suddenly sink.

He had long seen that Chu Junxing and Jian Anan did not look like ordinary people.

You can tell just from the gorgeous clothes on their bodies.

At this moment, the servant from Qingzhou Mansion finally spoke.

"Sir, they are the murderers of the Hakkas in our house, please don't let them go!"

Everything that just happened was seen by him.

He didn't expect that this murderer would be so arrogant.

When he came to the government office, he dared to attack the government official.

If this man is let go like this, how should he go back and explain to the master?

Now the master is very ill. If he doesn't find a new bride to celebrate, I'm afraid his master will die.

There was no way he was going to let this murderer go.

Jian An'an turned to look at the servant of Qingzhou Mansion, and saw that he had a sinister look on his face, and he was not a good person at first glance.

She walked towards the servant step by step, with a dagger in her hand.

The servant of Qingzhou Mansion saw Jian Anan walking towards him with a fierce look.

He was so frightened that he backed away step by step.

"What are you going to do? Don't come over here!"

Jian An'an sneered: "What are you doing? You butlers took my friend privately and deserved to be killed.

And that old disciple in your house who is about to lose his braids actually wants to kidnap my friend to celebrate with him in order to survive.

If I don’t wash your Qingzhou Mansion with blood today, my name will be written backwards! "

When Jian Anan said this, she had already arrived in front of the servant.

The servant of Qingzhou Mansion was so frightened that he turned around and ran away, but was caught by Jian Anan.

A silver needle was already pressed against his neck.

The servant of Qingzhou Mansion only felt a chill on his neck, followed by a stab of pain.

He held his neck and felt warm liquid flowing from his neck.

He took his hand to his eyes and saw it was covered in blood.