I'm The Emperor of All-Heavens

Chapter 646

"Run! Run again if you can!"

Wang he looked at the two people blocked in the alley and approached step by step. A cruel smile floated on his face and deliberately fell on the little girl: "is this your daughter? It's really thin skin and tender meat!"

"My Lord, be careful that the thief is dying!"

Seeing that the man's eyes were sharp and his killing intention was revealed, Wang he's men protected him around and whispered a warning.

"No harm!"

Wang He sneered.

Like cats and mice, a thief's greatest ability is to run.

If you catch the track, are you afraid that the big and small thieves with low breath will turn over to heaven?

What's more, it's not easy to catch it. You can't miss it!

"Step back!"

"Yes!"

The men looked at each other and dared not offend the Shangguan. They had to retreat a little.

The man's eyes flashed, but he didn't act rashly. He asked, "what's the reason why adults are chasing us?"

This is indeed his question.

Han has no reputation in the Jianghu. Due to his caution, he was not listed on the wanted list of the government.

He wondered why the embroidered imperial governor would pull out such a big battle to hunt him and his niece.

"I want an ancient painting in your hand. Hand it in and I'll let her live!"

Wang he pointed to the girl.

This is certainly a scam.

With the consistent style of embroidered clothes, all the people involved will inevitably end up in a terrible end.

Don't say that the little girl has been sensible. Even the baby can be killed.

"Ancient paintings?"

When the man understood, he suddenly gave a low sneer and stretched his hand into his sleeve: "thank you for telling me, but you can't get it!"

"On him?"

Wang he was not surprised but happy. He laughed wildly, "great! Take it down for me!"

If these two people are really tomb robbers, they often don't carry the stolen goods with them and can only be tortured and interrogated. Wang he's move is to determine the location of ancient paintings.

As for destruction, he was not worried.

Because the ancestor of thunderbolt said that the painting is a rare treasure. Unless the immortal god can do it, ordinary people can't destroy it at all.

Sure enough, the other party fell into the trap.

"Diamond yarn!"

However, those who count people count people. Just as the embroidered imperial historian jumped at the man, he shouted, the little girl's Cuffs rose, and the golden torrent suddenly appeared.

Shua!

That's a hundred heaven and earth coins, shot out neatly and uniformly.

Such value, put in the mundane, is equivalent to directly smashing down a golden mountain.

Throw the universe!

At such a price, the effect was also immediate. Wang he was pierced by the streamer, pierced his chest and killed his eyes without even making any response!

"My Lord!"

"That's it?"

Wang he's men screamed and immediately turned around. The men raised their eyebrows and were very surprised.

Although the embroidered clothes censor has committed many evils, he is indeed an elite selected in various fields. Even if the explosive power of heaven and earth is strong, he has no certainty of killing before. He just listens to heaven's destiny as much as possible. Unexpectedly, Wang he is strong and successful in one blow.

"Go!"

In this way, he also filled with hope, grabbed the little girl, exercised the spirit formula to resist the wind, and left in a flash.

"No way! No way! I've pawned martial arts. Why did I get a ten day yangshou?"

On the other hand, Wang he fell in a pool of blood. His face was filled with not only fear of death, but also full of confusion.

"No! I lost not only martial arts, but also the response to the crisis..."

"If it had been in the past, I wouldn't have died by such poor means..."

The next moment, when the pawn flashed in his mind, the boss's smiling eyes suddenly woke up.

But it was too late to regret. The pupils opened and Wang he's consciousness fell into complete darkness.

"Wang Zhishi!"

Pei Jian led the constable to come, but he was a step slow. He could only watch Wang he die and his face changed miserably.

To be fair, the embroidered imperial historian has developed for 200 years, and has changed from the sword in the hands of the emperor to a bloated decentralized organization.

The high-level colluded with treacherous officials to deceive the son of heaven. The middle-level blackmailed all officials and acted as a bully. The low-level was forced into tricks and committed all kinds of evil. Wang he was one of the representatives.

Jingyang, the son of the former Minister of rites, dares to arrest him in the street. I don't know how many people are broken in his hands. Peijian wants Wang He to die.

But not here.

Not in this way.

The Royal historian in embroidered clothes was killed by thieves. The whole Yuzhou City will turn upside down, not to mention Peijian. Even his adoptive father Liu Chengshou will face great disaster.

"Thief catcher! Go quickly!"

At the time when Pei Jian was hoarse, he took the girl to Town God's Temple in the southwest of the city.

"Uncle, have we done harm to the people?"

The girl asked in a trembling voice.

Just now, she only knew how to throw the universe. After playing, she was dragged away. She didn't dare to see Wang he's death.

"The harm has been eliminated! But think about it carefully. Our move is inappropriate. The imperial court is angry. I'm afraid it will harm the people in Yuzhou City!"

The man smiled bitterly. He had already made up his mind in his eyes. He took off the girl's eye-catching red clothes, messed up her hair and made it look like a little beggar. Word by word, he said, "take good care of yourself!"

"Uncle!"

The girl hugged him and burst into tears: "my parents have left me. You are my only relative in the world. Don't! Don't go!"

"If I don't go, more innocent people will have an accident. Besides, my Han people have always been short-lived and can't even live half a hundred. Even if I get away with it this time, I'm not far from the deadline!"

The man ruthlessly pushed her away, held her shoulders and said, "Lingsha, you should not only live, but also enter the fairy mountain, ask the fairy way and prolong your life. Promise me!"

He wants to set a life goal for the girl.

"Good! Good!"

The girl cried and nodded. The wind blew in front of her. Her uncle Han Beikuang had disappeared.

"Live!"

Han Lingsha spent the night in Town God's Temple and took to the streets of Yuzhou.

Looking around, there are fewer pedestrians in the street. A mountain rain is coming, and the atmosphere of the building is enveloping the whole city. Han Lingsha doesn't have to go to the city gate to observe. She knows she can't get out.

High streets and back lanes, she returned to Town God's Temple, where she found herself occupied by other beggars, and could not stay.

She has a lot of worldly gold and silver in her purse. It's not that she can't live, but she doesn't dare to stay in the inn. The top priority is to find a place to settle down and become a legitimate industry.

Now the city is full of fear. She doesn't dare to go to big places. Once it is checked, it will always be revealed. Some industries can't do it. After all, she is still young and a girl. She doesn't have the hard strength. She thinks about it. Her professional counterpart is the pawn of the same nine elements.

This morning.

East of the city.

Looking at the plaque of Yong'an pawnshop from a distance, Han Lingsha bit her lips. Just before coming forward, she saw the door open with a squeak. A teenager came out with a bird cage.