He was injured three times in a day and fought with the master twice. Even if Chen Chong was strong in his body, he would be exhausted.

Half-dream and half-awake, a burst of cries mixed with Minnan dialect came into his ears to wake him up from his sleep.

It was very late in late autumn, and even when it was Mao, it was still pitch black outside the window.

The scolding outside the warehouse continued.

Looking straight at the direction where the sound came, Chen Chong lay on the valley bag, quietly waiting for his brain to wake up.

He probably remembered that when he fell asleep, it was about the second hour of Yin.

Now, the true qi is still operating according to the "Yin and Yang Mixing". Obviously, the time has not passed the Mao hour, which is less than seven in the morning.

At five or six o'clock, why did it start to quarrel...

Chen Chong shook his head, feeling a little confused. As his consciousness was completely awake, the noisy sounds in his ears gradually became clear.

He found the place where he entered the warehouse, then jumped and slapped next to the breathable hole.

Looking down, I saw that there were thirty night patrol guards not far from me.

Two warriors in black were standing proudly among the crowd. They were surrounded by guards, but there was no fear on their faces.

A man in black shouted, "Dongchang is doing business, and the idle people are not allowed to leave!"

A thin guard sneered and said sarcastically: "Oh, no wonder he is so majestic. It turns out to be the Songshan Sect! I just don't let you, can you still kill us?"

"Yes, how can you do us?"

"Try to touch us with one finger?"

Looking at the guards around him, the man in black suddenly turned red and subconsciously wanted to take the mother-in-law mandarin duck axe on his waist.

However, the older companion beside him held his hand tightly.

The older man was about forty years old, tall and thin. If he had not had his eyes narrow and long, he would have looked a bit like a nobleman.

He said calmly: "Everyone, this time we are visiting, regardless of our identity in the martial arts world, we only follow the laws of the court. The Jinyiwei searched the Qin criminals. Do you still dare to disobey? Could it be that we want to rebel?"

A short man in the guard squeezed to the front, looked up and down at the two of them, and sneered: "Even if you put on the skin of the Jinyiwei, what can you do? My master and the magistrate have a good relationship, and you still dare to bare your teeth at us? If Mr. Chifeng is unhappy, your master will definitely be unable to take it and leave!"

The two men in black were slightly surprised, and then they sneered and looked at each other.

The young man asked, "The governor of Fuzhou is such a big official, what rank he wants to ask for?"

The man smiled and stretched out his hand proudly: "Fifth grade!"

"Wow—"

The young man in black shouted, patted his chest in a weird way, and said sarcastically: "It's true that he is a high-ranking official. Fortunately, our backer is Eunuch Gu. He is not only the eunuch in charge of the seal, but also the admiral of the East Factory. I'm not afraid of you, the governor of Fuzhou."

After saying that, he glanced at everyone, took off a pair of mother-in-law mandarin duck axes from his waist, and said with a grim voice: "Lin Baihu retired and returned to his hometown, and returned to Qinshan's ancestral home to celebrate his old age, but a demon from the Sun and Moon God Sect set fire to the fire and burned his mansion to white land, and Lin Baihu's whole family's corpse remained.

My father-in-law came to Fuzhou this time to visit Lin Baihu. But he knew that such a tragic incident happened. He was heartbroken and he was desperate to do everything possible to find out the murderer who killed Lin Baihu's family. Whoever dares to stop him is a member of the Sun and Moon God Sect!”

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Chapter completed!