Crossing the famine, the special agent peasant girl blows up one by one

When Wu Baili heard Qu Qiuning's arrogant words, she thought that Qu Qiuning was scared crazy and talking nonsense.

Song Yanfeng and the others knew that what Qu Qiuning said was true, not a single word was false.

It seems that the City Lord's Mansion will be reduced to ashes. It all depends on Qu Qiuning's mood.

Song Yanfeng raised the corners of his mouth. His Aning felt a little cute and very much to his liking.

After hearing what Qu Qiuning said, the two little kids, Qu Xinglan and Yan'er, had admiration on their faces.

An Ye was even more excited, because he had never seen the hidden weapons that Qu Qiuning mentioned, the ones that could make a person's head explode and the ones that could make ten city lords' mansions disappear, and he really wanted to see them.

When the guards saw his wife pick up the knife, they quickly tied Su Chengyi to the cross.

Wu Baili ignored Qu Qiuning and turned to walk towards Su Chengyi.

"Oh! What a pity for such beautiful eyes."

As he said this, he raised the hand holding the knife and was about to cut Su Chengyi's eyelids.

With a "bang", a flying knife hit the knife in Wu Baili's hand directly.

The knife fell to the ground with a clang.

"stop!"

An angry male voice came from the dungeon door.

Then the third prince strode towards Su Chengyi, followed by the city lord Zhao Shijie and Fu Qianling.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen guards.

The third prince walked up to Su Chengyi, looked him up and down, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he had no injuries.

Fortunately, I arrived in time, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"Quickly untie me."

At Fu Yicheng's command, the guards beside him immediately stepped forward to untie the rope tied around Su Chengyi.

At this moment, a loud slap was heard behind Fu Yicheng.

With a "slap", Wu Baili was slapped by Zhao Shijie.

“You bitch, who allowed you to enter the dungeon without permission?

Who allowed you to torture the prisoners privately?

Who gave you the right, and who gave you the courage to be so presumptuous?

If we had arrived a step later, even ten of your heads wouldn't be enough to chop off.

Come, lock this bitch up in the Zhao family ancestral hall and make her copy the family rules 10,000 times. She cannot be released without my permission."

Zhao Shijie's eyes widened, his mustache curled up in anger, and his tone was full of rage.

He really wanted to kill this evil woman with a single blow. She almost destroyed the entire City Lord's Mansion and ruined Zhao Shijie's reputation.

"Master, he is a wanted criminal and a traitor. I am trying to get rid of him for the people."

Wu Baili was very confident and retorted loudly, "She is just a wanted criminal, so why should she be punished? What did she do wrong?"

Without saying a word, Zhao Shijie raised his foot and kicked Wu Baili hard.

Wu Baili screamed and fell two feet away.

"Master, why is this happening? I am your wife, the Prime Minister's sister. How dare you lay hands on me?"

Wu Baili climbed up angrily and yelled at Zhao Shijie.

Zhao Shijie shouted at the guards, "Are you dead? What are you still standing there for? Drag them out for me, the city lord."

The guard took the order and dragged Wu Baili out by her arms.

The insults disappeared with Wu Baili's departure.

"City Lord Zhao, you are such a good tutor. This prince has learned a lot from you today."

Fu Yicheng's eyes were full of anger, and he almost lost half of Daqing.

If Zhao Shijie hadn't stopped him, he would have killed the bitch with one sword.

"I am ashamed to have made the Third Prince laugh at me. I will discipline him strictly and this incident will not happen again."

Zhao Shijie bowed towards Fu Yicheng with an apologetic look on his face.

Fu Yicheng rolled his eyes at Zhao Shijie and turned to look at Su Chengyi.

"I'm sorry to have frightened Master Su. I will report the truth to my father. Master Su, please bear with it for a few days."

After Fu Yicheng finished speaking, he gave the guard a look, and the guard immediately took Su Chengyi back to the cell.

Fu Qianling, who had been standing next to Fu Yicheng at this time, ran to the wooden fence and grabbed the large wooden bar with both hands.

She looked at Su Chengyi with tears in her eyes. She had been thinking about the man in front of him day and night, but when she saw him with her own eyes, she couldn't say a word.

Everyone looked at the princess in front of them with a pitiful look. Was this the arrogant and domineering princess in the inn?

When Qu Qiuning saw the way Fu Qianling looked at Su Chengyi, she understood that the princess liked Su Chengyi. As for Su Chengyi's own thoughts, she didn't know and didn't want to know.

When Su Chengyi saw Fu Qianling's affectionate eyes, he felt his heart churning and he wanted to vomit.

They are from the Fu family, and each one is good at acting according to the situation. Even if there are tears on her face, so what? Su Chengyi will not like this woman.

Fu Yicheng looked at his sister like this, walked over to her and held her hand.

"Qian Ling, let's go out first and come back to visit Master Su another day."

After saying that, he pulled Fu Qianling out of the dungeon.

Su Chengyi looked at Qu Qiuning, worried that she would dislike him because of this.

"Aning, I have no feelings for her at all."

Qu Qiuning put the pistol back into the space and glanced at Su Chengyi.

"What does this have to do with me?"

It was their own business and she didn't want to know.

The important thing now is how to get out of here. It’s not good for the children to stay in this dungeon for too long.

In order for Qu Xinglan to be able to live in this place for a long time, she would not easily use hot weapons unless it was absolutely necessary.

But if someone forced her, like just now, she would send her to hell without hesitation.

The third prince Fu Yicheng sat at the top of Zhao Shijie's study, his eyes fixed on Zhao Shijie who was standing at the bottom.

“I didn’t expect that City Lord Zhao is such a smart man who knows how to sit back and reap the benefits.

What? Do you think I am a prince for show? You issued the beheading order without informing me.

Haha, if I was still kept in the dark, then your sword would not have killed Su Chengyi, but half of Daqing.

You don't have to play tricks on me. Let's write a letter to the king right now and plead for Su Chengyi.

Not only us, but also the people of the entire Ning'an City must sign a petition of 10,000 people for Su Chengyi.

I think my father will change his mind.

I'll give you two days to prepare this petition of 10,000 people for this prince, otherwise you know the consequences.

There are 100,000 soldiers on the frontier, and one of them can drown you with just a spit."

Zhao Shijie knelt in front of Fuyi City, his head on the ground, and answered:

"I know I was wrong, the Third Prince was right! I will have someone take down the notice and set up a table on the main street of Ning'an City for the people to sign the petition. I will take my leave now!"

The city lord's mansion was solemn and quiet, but outside it was bustling with activity.

After Lan Lin and the other two left the City Lord's Mansion, they immediately went to find Lan Changyuan.

At this time, Lan Changyuan was in a guest room in an inn. Ji Miaoxuan's helper had arrived and brought him a letter, which roughly asked him to return to the spirit tribe.

Now that girl has been captured in the City Lord's Mansion and her life or death is unknown, how can he leave?

So he chose an inn, stayed there first, and then tried to find a way to rescue the girl.

After much searching, Lan Lin finally found this inn called "Juyuanju".