The small town where Jiu Mao's father, Murong Tietong, is currently calming down is called Banyue City. It is only a few hundred miles away from where Jiu Mao is now. If Jiu Mao turns away, he can also take the official road.

But this time, Jiumao and Mo Zishang both put on makeup. Neither of them were good at it, but Huahua was finally able to show a certain effect. She applied makeup for the two of them very efficiently.

Mo Zishang was painted as a handsome uncle in his forties, and Jiu Mao was painted as his daughter...

Mo Zishang had no objection to this setting, and Jiu Mao was happy with it, and his carefree character was undoubtedly revealed.

Huahua snickered, it's not that she didn't like Mo Zishang, but in comparison, she wanted her young lady to be with that Fu Xi.

Fuxi, who followed secretly, secretly liked Huahua thirty-two times. Finally, his love for her was not in vain, and now she started to think about him.

A few people were moving forward covertly and covertly. Fuxi never showed any intention of showing up. But every time he saw Jiu Mao and Mo Zishang having a little ambiguity, he would get angry. When he got angry, there would always be something around Jiu Mao and the others.

Strange things happen.

For example, Mo Zishang's sword disappeared for no reason, and when it was found, it appeared in a pile of rhinoceros shit.

Banyue City is a not too big city, surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the water is clear and beautiful.

In the east of Banyue City, there is a medium-sized silver mine. This silver mine is the property of the Murong family and has been mined for hundreds of years. It was discovered by Mr. Murong when he was young.

Don't think that guarding this medium-sized silver mine is a good job. This is a mine that has been mined for hundreds of years. You can guess how much oil and water there is in it.

The amount of silver mined here every year simply cannot reach the amount stipulated by the Murong family.

For this reason, Murong Tietong could not even hold his head high in the Murong family.

That's all. There is still some oil and water in this silver mine. If you mine it seriously, it will not be a problem to reach the amount of the Murong family. Moreover, there will be plenty.

But there must be help first. Murong Tietong originally had hundreds of outstanding warriors who had been trained for many years, but that group of warriors was headed by Chong Yi, and they were all sent by him to Jiumao to conquer the country.

Therefore, Murong Tietong had very few people left. If he wanted to exploit the silver mines, he could only borrow money from the local wealthy families and then pay them a high commission of 60%.

That's all. What's even more disgusting is that there are two waves of bandits near the mine. In the past, when Murong Tietong had people under him, they didn't dare to act recklessly, but now Murong Tietong has no people at all. They almost come every few days.

Then they took turns to rob and kill others.

Under such a bleak situation, Murong Tietong's life naturally became increasingly difficult.

Jiu Mao, Mo Zishang and others arrived at Banyue City almost as if they were sightseeing. As soon as they entered Banyue City, Jiu Mao and others began to inquire about the city lord's mansion.

Murong Tietong is the lord of this city...

"City Lord's Mansion? Hey, why are you looking for the City Lord's Mansion? Do you also want to squeeze some oil out of that useless City Lord? Save it, that old guy is almost dead, what else can you get..."

The passers-by who asked Jiumao and the others laughed incessantly.

"What did you say?" Jiumao was furious. He grabbed the guy's collar and roared: "What did you say? Say it again? He is about to die?"

Jiumao struggled desperately with the girl in his hands, looking ugly. Bi Jing, this was the first time he had seen such a beautiful girl with such strong hands. He could lift more than 100 kilograms with no effort at all.

"Quickly, let me go quickly. If you don't believe me, go and see for yourself. The City Lord's Mansion is right in front..." Jiumao threw him down, and the guy immediately rolled away and crawled away.

"How is that possible? He is about to die?" Jiumao frowned and followed the man's instructions in the direction of the City Lord's Mansion.

Mo Zishang followed her, his eyes scanning the crowds coming and going. He was afraid that Yan Sanniang and the others would suddenly rush out again.

Not far away, Fuxi frowned and followed behind. He had already heard about the status of Murong's Tietong in the Murong family, but he didn't expect that he was really so bad that he couldn't even manage his own city.

So...

In front of the city lord's mansion, Jiumao looked at all this in disbelief.

Is this the City Lord's Mansion? It's very dilapidated. Even the three-character plaque on the City Lord's Mansion is crooked, and there's no one on duty at the door.

Jiumao took a deep breath and walked in. The yard was still dilapidated and there were not even a few grass growing in the messy yard.

Walking further into the back hall, Jiumao saw several little girls sitting in the octagonal pavilion, eating snacks and chatting, and laughing from time to time.

And in the pond not far from these little girls, a woman with gray hair was squatting there washing clothes, sweating profusely.

The girls were laughing and joking. Suddenly someone picked up a small stone and threw it into the water in front of the woman. The water splashed on her face.

"Hey, old man, hurry up and wash your hands. Didn't you see that the sun is almost going down?"

Jiumao's anger rose sharply, because the woman these little girls called an old thing was her mother!

At this moment, Jiumao was like a flame rising from his head, and his whole face was frighteningly cold.

Mo Zishang was shocked because he had never seen Jiu Mao with such an expression before. It was too scary.

Not to mention Mo Zishang, even Huahua has never seen it before. Although Jiumao was murderous in the past, he has never been so cold. This feeling is as if he suddenly changed from summer to summer.

It seems like winter has arrived.

The little girls didn't notice it and were still sitting in the octagonal pavilion eating their snacks and chatting about their day.

Jiu Mao glanced at them, and then walked step by step towards the woman at the edge of the pond. Jiu Mao's eyes were a little wet.

In fact, there was no impression of this woman in her own emotions, but the memory of this body gave her a strong sense of family affection.

This was an emotion that Jiumao had never felt before. It was very real, very deep, and very heartwarming to her.

But today this kind of heartache has become the source of her anger.

The person she cared about so much was obviously the wife of the city lord, but now she was here doing what servants should do, while these so-called servants were sitting next to her, chatting and eating, and scolding her from time to time.

This kind of scene is like a soft knife piercing Jiu Mao's heart, making Jiu Mao feel that the whole world seems to be darkened.

Jiumao walked towards the woman step by step, his heart bleeding.

"Mom..." Jiumao shouted in a low voice. After shouting twice, the woman seemed to hear her.

This familiar yet unfamiliar voice made her tremble all over, and her work suddenly stopped. Then she looked at Jiu Mao with an incredible look, and then her face became surprised.

"Feixue, Feixue, are you back? Feixue, my child..." Jiu Mao was hugged tightly in her arms, so tightly that Jiu Mao felt suffocated.

However, this feeling made her feel very happy, this feeling was really good...

"Hey, what do you guys do? Get out of here, don't delay this old woman's work." A maid shouted angrily, looking very fierce.

Jiu Mao's mother was about to let her go and go to do things.

But Jiumao grabbed her and said to Huahua beside her: "Go, don't show mercy!"

Then, Jiumao ignored Huahua who rushed over angrily, and pulled his mother to sit on the stone platform. Mo Zishang stood behind them, scanning the surroundings with sharp eyes.

When those girls saw Jiu Mao and Jiu Mao's mother completely ignoring them, they couldn't help but get angry. They rolled up their sleeves and planned to rush over and beat them.

However, Huahua has a more explosive temper than them.

I saw the pretty figures flying over, raising their hands and giving each of them a ten-pound slap in the face. The slaps made several little girls have stars in their eyes and tinnitus in their ears.

How could ordinary people like them be Huahua's opponents?

However, they were also extremely fierce. After being slapped by Huahua, they had no intention of admitting their mistake and wanted to join forces to slap Huahua.

Huahua smiled coldly, aimed at the girl who cursed first, slapped her in the face, and then kicked her in the belly.

The girl flew out on the spot, hit the octagonal pavilion and fainted from the pain.

Huahua showed no mercy, because she also knew what these people were like, and she also saw how they treated Madam just now. Huahua grew up with Jiu Mao from childhood to adulthood, and Madam treated her well. Today

Seeing Madam being bullied, her anger was not much weaker than that of Jiu Mao.

All the girls who were besieging her were swept away by her. Then she sat on top of them and slapped them one by one.

A slap weighing more than ten pounds was slapped on, and the two most vicious girls were slapped on the spot. Blood flowed wildly along their slaps and noses, which made them look like two girls who were originally pretty.

Just like a beggar.

"Spare your life, sister, please spare your life, we don't dare to do it anymore..." The girls were all frightened to death, because it looked like Huahua was going to beat them to death.

People like them are naturally extremely vicious when facing people who are weaker than them, but when facing people who are more powerful than them, they will all shrink into a ball and become the most worthless creatures.

Jiumao came over with her mother, and Huahua immediately stepped aside. At this time, even the stupidest girl should know who is the real master, so she crawled over to beg Jiumao again.

"Who just scolded my mother? Come forward." The girls who had not scolded me just now pointed their fingers at the two girls who had just scolded my wife. The two girls started yelling like crazy. They were just begging for mercy.

set.

"Huahua, they insulted Madam and cut out their tongues!" Jiumao's words frightened these girls, and screams broke out everywhere.

Jiumao said coldly: "Whoever dares to scream again will end up like them!"

Huahua drew a stick and rushed forward. The two girls were originally willing to die and refused to open their mouths.

Jiumao said coldly from the side: "If you can't open your mouth, then cut off the head together!"

Compared with tongue, life is more important.

The two girls cried and stuck out their tongues. Huahua held up the knife and cut off a section of the tongues of the two girls. She also seemed to have received some interest, that is, she also cut off their lower lips.

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"Sorry, please stick out your tongues a little longer next time..." Huahua sneered like a lunatic.

"Those who have beaten Madam, please come forward." Jiumao asked again.

This time no one dared to speak out, they were all as scared as quails.

"Forget it Feixue, I, I'm fine..." Madam is a good old man. She couldn't bear seeing the two girls having their tongues cut off. From what Jiumao meant, it seemed that she still wanted to beat her.

After breaking those people's legs, she couldn't help but plead for them.
To be continued...