Super Treasure Hunter

Now they have left the jurisdiction of the Fata and came to another place, although it is only 80 kilometers away from the Fata, but also belongs to another city. The city guards are going to take them to the city lord's mansion.

The city guards dragged the fat man and walked in front, Ham Yiwei led a group of bodyguards walking behind the team, walking side by side with them in Zhou Zhong, and from time to time, he took his eyes to glance at Bai Mingjing's figure, and then whistled to seduce others. His attention can be said to be quite boring, but he is not tired of it.

Finally, Zhou Zhong couldn't bear it, and warned him in a low voice: "You'd better close your stinky mouth, and put your silly eyes on the other side."

"Otherwise, I will let your five senses become three senses and be a blind man."

Bin Yiwei laughed after hearing this, and said to the one who owed it in the middle of the week: "Then you come! There are so many city guards ahead, I think you still dislike the fat man and go in alone, right?"

Seeing his complacent reaction, Chen Mo couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Looking at your reaction, it seems like you are sure of it? Are you so sure you will win?"

"It's not certain, but I didn't doubt it at all." Bin Yiwei looked at Chen Mo and comforted him with some sympathy: "I know that you will not be able to get in touch with the upper-class society with Midweek, but it's not so stupid. ?"

"Now is the time for capital to make decisions. As long as they are powerful and powerful, then anything can be useful!"

Chen silently nodded his head and smiled evilly: "Then I will know."

Bin Yiwei and Chen Mo continued to look at Zhou Zhong after talking, questioningly: "After so long has passed, should you have some savings? Aren't you still so poor?"

Midweek: "..." I endure, I don't want to talk.

Bin Yiwei asked again: "Did you buy flowers for Mingjing in the past six months? Have you ever given jewelry? Have you ever bought gold and silver?"

In the middle of the week: "..." I will endure it, and I will not be as knowledgeable as him.

Bin Yiwei persevered: "You said, where did Der Spiegel look at you? Why can't you think about it?"

Midweek: "..." There is no endurance, no need to endure.

Just as the domineering and violent mid-week, a very simple and quiet building appeared in front of you. The door was made of yellow rosewood with a light fragrance. Under the steps were two solemn stone lions. The lintel wrote: The three characters of "City Lord's Mansion" are also profound running scripts, elegant and generous, and finished in one go.

Just looking at the plaque is a very quiet person, but I don't know if I am so elegant and dusty.

"City Lord of Qingchi City, Chi Qingcheng." Repeatedly reading this inscription in midweek, he couldn't help laughing: "Interesting!"

Then the leader of the city guard came forward and knocked on the door, shouting: "Please open the door and judge the unjust case and distinguish the wrongfulness."

The gate of the City Lord's Mansion did not move at all.

The leader of the city guard yelled again: "Please open the door, please open the door, judge the unjust case, and identify the wrong."

The door still did not move, and the leader became a little impatient: "Please open the door, please open the door, judge the grievances, and distinguish the grievances." Then he added: "This time it is a person outside the city, and cannot cause inter-city disputes. Please also ask the city owner to expedite Come to solve the case."

At this time, the door finally opened slowly. Chi Qingcheng, dressed in cyan clothes, walked out and opened the door while muttering: "It's not that I don't want to come over. The City Lord's Mansion is so big that I can't leave? I can't fly!

After opening the door, as soon as he saw the people at the door, Chi Qingcheng instantly reduced his grievances, and said solemnly, "What's the matter? So many people?"

"He! He hit me!!" Bin Yiwei seized the opportunity to file a false statement before everyone spoke.

"Who are you?" Chi Qingcheng asked politely.

"Me? I am the young master of the Bin family. Now the family sends me out to play and do useful things."

"Bingjia?" Chi Qingcheng looked at this young master with a bit of distress.

I can't offend this rich and powerful young master, and I can't directly avenge the obviously wronged little fat man, so why did you open the door just now? Really distressed!

But the matter is here, there must be a solution, right? So Chi Qingcheng turned his eyes to the little fat man and asked with a smile, "Is what he said is true?"

Looking at his smile at the moment, Wei Liang only felt like he was wet by cold water. He couldn't say a word, thinking that this city lord was afraid that it was not a good thing, so he directly gave in to the capital. But before he could speak, a firm voice came from his elder brother: Zhou Zhong.

"is fake."

Chi Qingcheng couldn't help but glanced at him a few more times, still smiling: "You say it again."

I said it again in the middle of the week: "I said, what he said was a lie."

Bin Yiwei confidently pointed to the middle of the week and said, "Mid of the week! Don't go too far!"

Suddenly, Chi Qingcheng's eyes lit up, and he grabbed Zhou Zhong's hand: "Are you Zhou Zhong? Are you the one that brought Yun Kangsheng down?"

Nodding in the middle of the week: "It's me."

Chi Qingcheng took the hand of the middle of the week and led the middle of the week to the upper position to sit down, admiringly said: "You are our idol benefactor!"

"What's going on today? Tell me? I will believe what you say!"

Bin Yiwei looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't believe it: "I am a boy of the Bin family, how dare you..."

"Shut up." Hearing his noisy voice in the middle of the week gave him a headache. After roaring, he said to Chi Qingcheng: "You just do it impartially."

"Okay." Chi Qingcheng said to the city guards: "You go and adjust the hotel's monitoring. Go back quickly."

Then he pulled the middle of the week and talked about his heroic deeds, put Bin Yiwei aside, did not even give him a straight eye, and his face was almost crooked with anger.

The city guards were very fast and came back after a while. They put on the monitor and explained: "It is indeed Bin Yiwei who provoked first, and the fat man started his hand later."

Chi Qingcheng had expected this result a long time ago, and was not very surprised. He just ordered the city guard to say: "Since it is Lord Hama who provokes first, then it is Lord Hama’s full responsibility. Come, according to the law, the provocateur is responsible. Thirty, you can be executed."

After speaking, the city guards directly pulled Bin Yiwei down, and then the hall was floating with the howling ghosts and wolves of Bin Yiwei. At the end of the sentence, they were all carried away by bodyguards. Before leaving, they even said viciously. To the middle of the week: "I'll tell you this thing is endless, I will definitely seek revenge from you. When we get to a different space, let's wait and see!"

After saying the job, he was helped away by the bodyguard, and the "Oh, oh, oh" continued to cry along the way, showing that the injury was serious.

The fat man looked at Bin Yiwei's back and asked wonderingly, "Where is Yu Silin?"

Zhou Zhong sneered: "Bin Yiwei doesn't know us, can he still know? Run early!"

Bai Mingjing and the others laughed after listening.