Terran Guardian ~

　　 "The harvest today is not small!"

　　 Fang Er looked at the prey in his hand with a happy smile on his face.

　　He is a hunter in the mountains, and he hunts for a living on weekdays.

　　 But not every day can be harvested.

　　 As it is today, three pheasants and two scorpions were directly called, and they could go to nearby towns in exchange for a few dollars, enough for the whole family to live for a period of time.

　　The road from the mountains to the village is not short.

　　 When Fang Er came back, it was already night, and the village was quiet, without any voice.

　　 "It's weird, why didn't Zhang Erjia's dog bark today?"

　　 passing by a fenced courtyard, Fang Er's expression is slightly puzzled.

　　 He cast his eyes to the courtyard, but because of the night, he couldn't see too much.

　　 When you see it, it's darkness.

　　 didn't think much.

　　 Fang Er walked straight to his home.

　　 Today's village is a bit too quiet, making him urge to go back soon.

　　In the quiet village, only one house still has some light.

　　 Fang Er pushed the door and walked in, put all the prey he had hit aside, then sat down at the table and smiled: "My mother, don't you know how lucky I am today."

　　 Three pheasants, two scorpions, you can change it for three or five dollars! "

　　 Talking.

　　 He picked up a bowl of water on the table, drank it clean, and then turned his head to the direction of a kitchen where a peasant woman was busy.

　　 "After a while, sending the child to a nearby private school to study, and always letting him fight with the children in the village is not a way, right?"

　　The peasant woman was still busy, but made a slight noise, as if she was agreeing.

　　 about this.

　　 Fangji didn't care either.

　　 After working in the mountains for a day, he was very sleepy, but because he was hungry, he couldn't fall asleep for a while.

　　 Seeing that his mother-in-law was still cooking, Fang Er sat a bit boring, so he got up and walked to a small room on the right.

　　 opened the rag that served as the door curtain, and it was dim to the eye.

　　 Borrowing the faint light from outside, you can see a slightly raised quilt on the bed, as if something is hidden inside.

　　 "Smelly boy, every time I sleep like this, I am not afraid to panic!"

　　 Fang Er smiled and cursed, but he did not go in and disturbed, put down the curtain, and sat back in his original position.

at this time.

　　 The busy people in the kitchen also walked out, with a steaming bowl in his hand, and a strong fragrance was already floating.

　　 Fang Er sniffed, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

　　 "What kind of soup did you cook today? Why is it so fragrant!"

　　 After he finished speaking, he had already taken a bit of cold, and then took a sip and went in. Suddenly, his originally cold body became warm.

at this time.

　　 There is another big pot of soup, which is placed on the table.

　　 Three under five divided by two.

　　 Fang Er drank the soup in the bowl and licked his mouth. He looked at the pot of soup on the table, and then filled himself with another bowl.

　　 "Why don't you drink?"

　　 While drinking the soup, he also glanced at his wife. It seemed a bit strange today, but there was no way to tell.

　　 The woman shook her head slightly: "You drink it, I have already drunk it."

　　 "What is this, how come I haven't seen it—"

　　 Fang Er looked at a round object added by the chopsticks, his face was a little confused, because he had been boiled for a long time, he couldn't tell it.

　　 Without thinking about it, just put it in the mouth and chew.

　　While eating, he looked at the woman: "By the way, do you want to call Bo'er to eat some too? I think the soup is delicious today!"

"no need!"

"Um?"

　　 Fang Er looked at his mother-in-law, and suddenly felt a little strange.

suddenly.

　　 The woman's complexion became weird and distorted, and her voice became deep and cold: "Isn't Boa in the soup?"

　　 Fang Er's body shook, looking at the woman's weird expression, and then looking down at the soup in his bowl, a nausea rushed into his throat.

　　 vomit—

　　 The table was shaken because of the large motion of vomiting, and the pot that was originally placed on it fell to the ground.

　　哐当! The soup was mixed with fragments, scattered all over the place.

　　 There are bones, hair, children's fingers that are not boiled at all, and a chubby thing.

　　 See the chubby thing.

　　 Fang Er got in touch in an instant, and his stomach was overwhelmed.

　　 After returning from the Yongfu pawnshop, Shen Changqing fell into a leisurely life again.

　　 Don't watch Lin'an City, it's a very troublesome thing.

　　 But when the blood of the goblin was not actually born, Lin'an City was actually the most peaceful.

　　 People from the five forces.

　　 Shen Changqing also didn't bother to pay too much attention to it.

　　 As for the other scattered people, they are not even qualified to let him pay attention.

　　 So in the past few days, he has been living in a simple way, either going to the Yongfu pawnshop to learn about the progress of the news, or staying in the inn, or enjoying the local customs of Lin'an City. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

　　 After Zhao Fang died, the appointment of the new magistrate did not come. As a result, there is no leader in the group. Only the master book and the master reluctantly preside over the overall situation there, so that the yamen will not be completely abandoned.

　　 about this.

　　 Shen Changqing didn't intervene much either. His task was only to ensure the safety of the people in Lin'an. The chaos of the Yamen had nothing to do with him.

　　 Zhao's house.

　　 In front of the door.

　　 "Master Shen, someone in the Zhao family has been trying to escape these days, and we have driven them back. However, there are not enough people in the Yamen. If this goes on for a long time, some mistakes will inevitably occur."

　　 Hung Cheng, who is temporarily catching the head, was embarrassed.

　　 Without an order, now the people of the Zhao family can't be killed, and they certainly can't be released.

　　 But if someone from the Zhao family ran away, it would be a big trouble in itself.

　　 It is not a secret that Zhao Fang colluded with evil spirits, and the Zhao family knew it very well.

　　 Such a crime.

Once 　　 is judged, it is likely to be the end of the Jiu Clan.

　　 Shen Changqing looked calm and looked at the courtyard wall of the Zhao family: "The news I have passed back to the Town Demon Division. Before long, the Zhao family's sentence will come down. If anyone escapes during this period, they will be punished as absconding with fear of crime."

　　 "Shen Sirs mean?"

"kill!"

　　 Shen Changqing said a word coldly.

　　 Hong Cheng's heart was shocked, killing, this is to kill the Zhao family.

at this time.

　　The locked compound door was suddenly opened, and a dozen servants rushed out of it. Suddenly, several government officials pulled knives and intercepted them.

　　 "Without the above order, no one from the Zhao family is allowed to leave!"

　　 "Go back, give me everything back, otherwise don't blame Lao Tzu's knife for not being affectionate—"

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