Kill me a few more times and I'll be invincible

The swordsman in green froze up. His whereabouts and whereabouts could actually be seen... Is this a semi-threat?

"I wonder if Young Hero can accept Guo's apology?" Guo Yan's eyes were blazing.

Chapter 10 If you have something to say, speak up, and if you have something to say, do it

"I wonder if Young Hero can accept Guo's apology?" Guo Yan's eyes were blazing.

"I..." The swordsman in green opened his mouth, but did not speak.

City Lord Guo Yan didn't say anything, just waved his hand, and then the crowd of sergeants surrounding the long street separated, and two sergeants led a beautiful woman over.

"Jiang Lang..." The beautiful woman lowered her head, ashamed. She did not expect that things would evolve to this point.

Obviously, the beautiful woman did not escape too far. She was discovered by the sergeants under the city lord and was escorted back again.

This Yancheng is the territory of the city lord Guo Yan.

Even if we let them run away, it would be difficult for them to run out of the city.

"It's all a misunderstanding." Guo Yan said solemnly:

"But fortunately, the young hero and his wife were not seriously injured."

"Guo will give you a hundred taels of silver as an apology. Can you two forgive Quanzi for being rude this time?" Guo Yan said solemnly.

The green-robed swordsman and his wife looked at each other, and both saw a certain helpless emotion in each other's eyes.

The Lord of Guo Yan City behaves very differently from his son.

It not only shows off one's own fists, but also builds relationships.

On the surface, Guo Yan, as the lord of a city, is willing to apologize to them, which is already a great deal of face.

This was almost the best result they could expect.

Then naturally they could only nod.

"The city lord is too polite. In fact, when we entered Yancheng for the first time, our husband and wife were actually a bit reckless..." said the swordsman in green.

Seeing the swordsman in green finally lowered his head, the people around him finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this matter should end with mutual apology from both parties.

"After such a thing happened, this is the final result, right? Being targeted by the city lord's young master, without losing one's life or one's innocence, is pretty good."

"I originally thought that both the couple would be buried here, but I didn't expect that the result was not bad."

"That's good. Let's put things to rest. One less thing is worse than one more thing."

At this point, the originally tense atmosphere has gradually calmed down.

Even City Lord Guo Yan, who had always had a serious face, relaxed a little, and he immediately turned to look at Qiao Mu.

In fact, as a city lord, he had never seen such a young fool like Qiao Mu.

So after the two sides met, Guo Yan, who was the lord of the city, kept his attitude very low, apologized sincerely, and eliminated any possibility of angering Qiao Mu, and then placed the breakthrough point on the Tsing Yi Swordsman and his wife.

Until now.

The meaning in his eyes was obvious.

He and the Swordsman in Tsing Yi have reached a settlement and apologized to each other. What about you, a passerby?

Is it still necessary to hold his son captive?

"Lord City Lord, I only have one thing to ask." Qiao Mu had been watching quietly from the side without interrupting. He only asked quietly at this time:

"I dare to ask, can a broken mirror be reunited?"

The words fell loudly.

This question echoed far down the street.

The expression of the swordsman in green changed from the gentle one just now to that of bewilderment, and he couldn't help but look back at the beautiful woman beside him.

But in his mind, he recalled the scene where the other party just pulled away.

He also knew in his heart that it was impossible for the couple to pretend that nothing had happened.

Can a broken mirror be reunited?

Under this question.

The false harmony created by the city lord just now was immediately shattered.

The reconciliation just now was just a matter of the city lord Guo Yanqiang holding their heads and apologizing to each other.

But this is the best result for weaklings like him.

It's already good to be able to put things to rest.

But Qiao Mu tore open this fig leaf and let them see the bloody reality.

Does he really want to reconcile in his heart and pretend that nothing happened?

Of course not. It's just that he can't say it, he doesn't dare to say it.

"Guo Yan!" Qiao Mu clasped Mr. Guo's neck with one hand and shouted:

"You think that as a city lord, you just need to pay some money, bow your head and apologize, and the matter will be over, right? Is this just a unilateral settlement on your part?"

The swordsman in green's eyes moved slightly and his fists clenched unconsciously.

Even he, the client, could only nod his head and agree to reconcile, but Qiao Mu, an unrelated passerby, dared to directly scold the city lord and express his feelings that he did not dare to reveal?

The swordsman in green clenched his fist secretly. He felt a little embarrassed unconsciously: This young righteous man is really heroic and courageous. He is obviously only a warrior in the training stage, and he is not as strong as myself.

Just listen to Qiao Mu continue: "The swordsman and his wife were able to survive today, neither of them died, and they were not sent to the house as slaves. That's because there is a nosy passerby like me!"

"But what happened before that? Your son has been known as a playboy for a long time. This is not the first time he has asked guards to whip people to clear the way, and robbed people on the street."

Qiao Mu pointed at his feet, and the long street paved with bluestones was still stained with blood.

When Mr. Guo was parading through the streets, he would always let his servants and guards hold whips to clear the way. No matter if they were men, women, old or young, they would just whip them when he got close. The blood stains are still there today.

The whipping of the warrior's servant is not as simple as ripping the skin and flesh. It is a powerful force that can break the bones and send the whole person flying.

Those with weak bodies would be whipped to death on the spot.

"Guo Yan, have you reconciled with the swordsman and his wife, and have you asked the countless people who have suffered physical and physical suffering over the years because of your father and son, or even had their families destroyed and become domestic slaves?" Qiao Mu shouted sternly.

The sound fell on the long street, causing a sudden commotion among the people on the street, and all eyes were staring at Qiao Mu.

Not to mention anything else, many of them had been whipped by Mr. Guo's servants just now, and they still had whip marks on their bodies.

A passerby spoke up and expressed what they dared not say, so how could they not be touched in their hearts.

No one is born knowing to be submissive, they just don't have the ability to resist.

City Lord Guo Yan remained silent for a long time.

This time, Qiao Mu wants him to apologize to everyone his son has bullied over the years?

But how is this possible?

Even if he wanted to, he couldn't count how many people his son had bullied.

It took him a long time before he spoke:

"Little friend, you asked me to apologize just now and I did it. You might as well tell me how you can let me go."

Qiao Mu immediately became excited when he heard this.

Good guy, if you had asked this earlier, I wouldn't have bothered you.

"It's very simple if you want me to let him go." Qiao Mu said decisively:

"Unless I die!"

All he asked for was the word death!

The ability to live forever gave Qiao Mu the ability to not fear life and death.

If you have something to say, speak up, and if you have something to say, do it. You don't have to weigh the pros and cons, weigh the gains and losses, and don't care about offending the powerful.

He wasn't just trying to get the best of his words.

Talking can't save anyone, it can only make the Tsing Yi Swordsman and other victims feel happy for a moment.

Even scolding the city lord will not change the status quo.

Actions speak louder than words, and fists speak louder than words.

As long as the city lord kills him like this in the street, Qiao Mu can transform into Big Daddy and come back to take revenge personally and blow their heads off!

Chapter 11 The correct way to open the golden finger

"Unless I die!" Qiao Mu had already figured it out.

The more spectacular the death, the higher the death rating will be, and the stronger the person will be after resurrection!

He wished he would die at the hands of this city lord now.

But these words and deeds, in the eyes of everyone, seemed to be a matter of life and death.

"A passerby whose name no one even knows actually speaks out for the sake of the swordsman and his wife, even putting his life and death at risk?"

Everyone was in awe.

Only the city lord Guo Yan sighed slightly:

"It seems that we have nothing to talk about."

The moment he sighed, a gray figure appeared behind Qiao Mu.

Qiao Mu could only hear the sound of wind behind his ears, and when he reacted, he felt an irresistible force coming from his hand.

This was an old man in gray clothes. His arms turned into an afterimage, and he had captured and locked Qiao Mu's hands in an instant. And Mr. Guo, who had been held in his hand, finally fell to the ground.

Previously, Qiao Mu took the opportunity to make a sneak attack and restrained Mr. Guo who was guarding the crowd.

Now the old man in gray clothes was also hidden in the crowd. He quietly approached Qiao Mu while he was talking to the city lord, and then suddenly took action.

Qiao Mu used his hands to try to break free, but his hands were fixed and motionless, and he had no ability to resist at all.

The strength of his arms weighing 500 kilograms can easily deal with ordinary people, but it has no effect in front of this old man in gray.

"The gap in strength is bigger than I thought. What level is he? I didn't even react just now."

Qiao Mu didn't feel panic at all, and was even a little happy.

My heart sank, and the Ouroboros longevity lock in my mind kept shining!

At this moment, he and City Lord Guo Yan had the same thought in their hearts.

The overall situation is decided!

This happened suddenly, and the crowd was in an uproar.

Soon, many guards came forward, several of them helped Mr. Guo up with his swollen cheeks, while several other sergeants raised their swords and surrounded the tree.

City Lord Guo Yan also breathed a sigh of relief. If it weren't for the fact that they couldn't reach an agreement, he wouldn't let his subordinates take action secretly. Who knows if something else will go wrong?

Then his eyes quietly passed over the faces of many people around him, but a hint of gloom flashed across their faces.

"Boy, what's your name?" He looked down at the tree surrounded by sergeants.

"City Lord Guo is worrying too much." Qiao Mu knew that his death was approaching, but he laughed loudly, and his voice spread far away:

"My name is Qiao Mu, I'm just a nobody. I don't have any backing. It doesn't matter if I kill City Lord Guo!"

"It's quite courageous." City Lord Guo Yan stepped forward and looked at the tree carefully, and suddenly said:

"Let him go."

The sergeants were startled, but naturally they did not disobey the order and took a few steps back.

City Lord Guo Yan solemnly said: "Qiao Mu, you have extraordinary courage and extraordinary courage, and you are indeed not an ordinary person. If you intend to join the army and serve the country, you can report to me at any time in the palace of the Lord of Yancheng City."

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Is there something wrong with this script?

Before he could respond, Mr. Guo, who had just woken up next to him, shouted: