Yang Xian scolded the officials in front of him angrily, and the voice was so loud that it spread throughout the city.

The city was shocked in an instant.

Several kneeling officials at the scene were trembling with fear, and their bodies were as if they were sifted.

When an official saw Yang Xian shouting all his life, he actually shattered the wine table in front of him, so scared that he was out of his mind. "Hello Yang, this is all the instructions of the city lord, not the villain's idea!"

He knelt on the ground and kowtowed like pounding garlic, and shouted: "We are also people who are ordered to do things. The old master told me this, and as subordinates, they can only do it!"

Several officials next to him also bowed their heads, "It's not about the villain's business! The villain just obeyed the instructions..."

Yang Xian felt more and more angry when he saw them kneeling down and begging for mercy just to survive, "We scholars are righteous and honest, and integrity is the first! Today you knelt down and kowtow just to survive. If a strong enemy attacks in the future, you will definitely be the first to surrender to the enemy! It is really embarrassing!"

He raised his palm and wanted to slap the officials in front of him to death, but his palm was raised in the air and stopped, thinking: "The whole Great Zhou is about to rot to the roots. Even if he kills them, it will be of no benefit to the people of Bozhou City. On the contrary, after killing them, if he takes office again, he may be plundering the local people again! It is better not to kill them than to kill them!"

The several officials kneeling in front of him saw Yang Xian raise his palms and full of murderous aura. They were so scared that they urinated and screamed, "God of Yang, please spare your life! The villain dared not do this anymore!"

Some of these people cried and begged for mercy, while others were simply so scared that they fainted.

"It's really a bunch of waste!"

Yang Xian's face turned cold, and his palm suddenly slapped, and with a loud "boom", he shot a big pit on the ground. Several officials who knelt on the ground begging for mercy leaned forward and rolled into the pit.

Yang Xian shouted coldly in the dust, "Let you one of you today. If I learn that you have done this again in the future, Yang will definitely kill you!"

He glanced around and found that except for the group of people kneeling around him, Qiu Boran and others were not present, even the White Tiger and Green Che Xiao Qingyu was not here.

"Hmm? The situation is not right!"

If it is normal, after Yang Xian entered the city, even if the officials celebrated his merits, Qiu Boran and others who also left the city to kill the dead bodies would have to come out together, let alone save their lives. It would be normal for these people to come forward to thank them in terms of emotion and reason.

Even if Qiu Boran and others did not have the intention to be grateful to Yang Xian, Yang Xian would not care, but why was Xiao Qingyu not present at the scene?

Yang Xian frowned and looked at the officials who were rolling into the pit, "Where has my white tiger green car gone?"

An official had just crawled out of the pit and crawled out of the pit. When he heard Yang Xian's inquiry, he shook his body and fell into the pit again. "The White Tiger Car has been pulled into the City Lord's Mansion! There is also a little girl and the previous extremely knight who entered the City Lord's Mansion together."

It is hard for him to answer Yang Xian’s questions in such a panic situation.

"City Lord's Mansion?"

"What are they going to the city lord's mansion to do?"

"The old man said he wanted to invite them to the mansion for a gathering!"

"Where is the city lord's mansion?"

"It's right in the middle of the north of the city."

Yang Xian stopped asking, spread his body and walked forward.

The city of Bozhou City is quite small. Yang Xian walked a few miles before he walked to the gate of the city lord's mansion.

This city lord's mansion is very imposing.

The red lacquer gate, two bronze statues in front of the door, the golden dragon on the left and the white elephant on the right. The golden dragon spreads its teeth, claws, and hair and hair are as clear as it is. The white elephant's nose is stretched towards the sky, and the image is vivid and realistic.

These two bronze statues cost a lot.

At this time, several doormen were standing in front of the gate. When Yang Xian came over, he shouted in unison, "Where did you come from the little beggar? This city lord's mansion is also where you come from? Get out! Get out!"

Yang Xian ignored these disciples and continued to move forward. When he walked to the front of the door, the disciples shouted even more violently. One of them rolled up his sleeves and walked to Yang Xian and pushed him, cursing and said, "Boy, don't you understand people's words, don't you get out..."

He pushed forward with his palm, trying to push Yang Xian down, but suddenly his eyes burst into tears and Yang Xian in front of him suddenly disappeared.

The door pushed the air with a palm, and used too much force, hitting the golden dragon next to him, making his head bleeding, and he kept shouting: "There are ghosts! There are ghosts!"

The people around him were frightened to see Yang Xian disappear suddenly and shouted.

Amid the frightened shouts from several doormen, Yang Xian had already entered the city lord's mansion.

He is a master of martial arts, with his six senses, far superior to others. Before he entered the city lord's mansion, he had already sensed the breath of everyone in the mansion. At this time, he flashed into the mansion and headed straight to the target he sensed.

In front of a lobby in the backyard, Yang Xian slowly stopped.

Looking around, I saw that the hall was in a mess. Qiu Boran and others were lying on the ground, lying on the ground, unable to move, as if they were suffering from anesthetics.

Seeing Yang Xian come in, Qiu Boran, who was lying on the ground, showed a great look of ashamed in his eyes. He seemed to want to act, but he was weak all over and could not even open his mouth and speak.

Yang Xian sighed slightly, sucked his void, stretched out his palm, and a stream of Haoran's true energy poured into his body. After a while, Qiu Boran's body was covered in smoke, and a smell of alcohol and medicine were forced out of his pores by Yang Xian.

"quick……"

As soon as Qiu Boran recovered a little, he opened his mouth and shouted: "Miss Xiao is fascinated by this lord of the city! "

He was panting, with anger and ashamed look on his face, "Haven Yang, I'm really sorry. We were also irritated by him and were unable to protect Miss Xiao!"

Yang Xian's face changed slightly and then recovered as before, and asked softly: "Why did this city lord do this?"

As he spoke, he was like the wind. He patted left and right, and forced out all the people who fell to the ground to poison him. He kept asking questions, "What happened in this city lord's mansion?"

Qiu Boran shook his feet and stood up with an angry look on his face, "I was drinking well, but when I asked about your name during the meal, Miss Xiao told the city lord that your name is Yang Xian, and he was a scholar. After hearing this, the city lord shook his hand and the wine glass he picked fell to the ground, smashing it to pieces."

He said to Yang Xian: "At that time, I saw that the old guy looked wrong and thought he was embarrassed because he accidentally broke the wine glass, so I didn't think much about it. Now, it should be that time when something went wrong."

Qiu Boran looked at Yang Xian, with a look of wanting to ask but not daring to ask.

Seeing that he wanted to speak but stopped, Yang Xian instantly understood his thoughts and nodded, "No, right! I am Yang Xian, the Confucian scholar Yang Xian who is wanted all over the world!"

He glanced at everyone and suddenly sighed, "It's me who careless, it has nothing to do with you! Do you know where this city lord brought Wenyu?"

Li Qingye, who had just recovered, said: "I just saw the old guy take out a bird from the yard and throw it on the ground. After the bird landed on the ground, it suddenly became huge. He carried the little girl to the back of the big bird, flew up from the yard, and never fell down."

Yang Xian nodded, "This is the yellow bird in the sleeves of the mechanical family. I didn't expect that there was one in Bozhou City!"

He looked at everyone, "There are still many living zombies outside the city that need to be cleaned up, so I'll bother you about the city protection matter!"

Before Qiu Boran and others could speak, his body suddenly faded and disappeared into the hall.
Chapter completed!