Douluo's strongest son-in-law

"We are here to receive the bounty."

Tang San looked at the soldier and said very politely, after all, the other party was the guard of the City Lord's Mansion, and it was the accusation that was responsible for the safety of the area around the City Lord's Mansion.

"Come here to receive the bounty? What kind of bounty! Billow!!"

Hearing this sentence, the eyes of the two of them showed an impatient light. Their city lord hadn't issued any low-level rewards at all, and these children were messing around.

"What else? The bounty of the wanted unhappy madness issued by your City Lord's Mansion, are you still planning to go wrong?"

Although he was unhappy as thin as a skull, walking down such a long distance would be a personal exhaustion, so the fat man didn't want to be like Tang San's bends and corners, but directly pointed out the point.

"Hahaha, you said you caught the unhappy madman? Just an international joke!!"

After hearing this sentence, the two suddenly burst into laughter.

Suddenly, the faces of several people were a little unsightly.

Because they saw the sarcasm in each other's eyes, it was obvious that they thought they were talking nonsense.

"Are you unhappy crazy demons, don't you know if you come and see for yourself?"

Only saw Oscar and Fatty carry the stretcher to one of them.

"This is indeed a bit like the characters on the wanted list, but you guys can catch each other? Tell me where to get a fake?"

The two soldiers said with a sneer on their faces.

The wanted warrants of the City Lord’s Mansion all carry photos. This is indeed the same, but who said it must be??

"Fake your sister! Let the little master go in quickly, and we will leave after we receive the money. How can it be so boring!"

The person standing and talking didn’t know the back pain. Fatty and Oscar carried it all the way, but two small soldiers actually blocked their way. Fatty’s temper was already hot, if it weren’t for the fact that the opponent was a soldier from the City Lord’s Mansion. I've been fattened long ago.

"Since the City Lord's Mansion issued the wanted warrant, there have been more than a dozen groups of people wanting to defraud the bounty. It's useless to scare us. If we bring out the real thing, we will blast you away immediately!"

The two soldiers said coldly, their spears pointed at Oscar, and the air solidified in an instant!!

"This soul master handwriting is always true, right?"

Only at this moment, Qin Feng took out the unhappy soul master handbook, and handed it over to the two people.

The Spirit Master Codex is a symbol of the status of a Spirit Master, it is the dignity of the Spirit Master, and it is absolutely impossible to appear in the hands of others, either that person is a close relative of the other party, or the Spirit Master has been captured or even died.

"You are a little bit interesting, even the soul master handbook has been made!"

One of the soldiers took the Soul Master Handbook, and then said in a cold voice.

However, in the next second, the expression of the man who was still sneering at Shicai suddenly changed.

Because he discovered that this soul master handbook is true!!

The two of them are soul masters themselves, and they have reached the seventeenth level, and they have certain judgments about the soul master code.

They just tried to read the information above and found that they could all be read.

And above it is the information of the wanted Unhappy Soul Sect.

Could it be that these few people really killed the Unhappy Soul Sect?But these people look like children!

"Alright?!"

Qin Feng took the soul master handwritten notes, and then asked the two of them.

"Yes, yes, but you still can't go in."

The two soldiers said to Qin Feng and them with bitter expressions.

"Ms. Nit's teasing my uncle, shall I play it?"

The fat man is completely angry, is the other party playing tricks?!

"I didn't mean to fool you. The main reason is that you choose this day to be bad. Our city lord is living his 60th birthday and does not allow this kind of official interruption. This is how it would be to carry a wanted criminal in. Come back another day!"

The two soldiers said coldly.

"Your city lord’s wanted warrant says that the one who lives is 1,500 gold coins, and the one who is dead can only get 1,000 gold coins. Now this guy can live at most one day. If you give us five hundred gold coins, I will bring them right now. Everyone leave."

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth raised slightly, as long as the money is in place, everything is easy to say.

"No money! Dreaming!!!"

The voices of the two soldiers became even colder. Someone asked them for money. It was unprecedented!!

"Since you don't have money, don't block it."

Suddenly a violent coercion appeared on Qin Feng, and he swept across the two soldiers in an instant, daring to stop him from receiving the bounty, it was almost death!!

"This...then you are waiting at the door, I will report to the general first."

The two soldiers felt the terrible pressure, and their backs were soaked in an instant. This person is definitely not something they can handle.

"Let's go, we can't always be stupid here."

Seeing the two soldiers leave, Qin Feng took Oscar and them at this moment, and carried their unhappiness to the gate of the city lord's mansion.

Tang San behind saw this scene, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

I originally thought that Brother Feng would be at the door, but I didn't expect to carry it inside. This family is passing his life, and Brother Feng and the others directly carried a dying person in. Isn't this really afraid of being beaten?

"Huh, who are you guys?"

Some people stood there in a row of young people, with doubts in their eyes.

When other people saw such a strange scene, they all stopped.

Everyone was curious. It was obviously over birthday. As soon as I walked in, I saw a stretcher. On the stretcher was a person who seemed to be dead?

Is it??

Many guests who stopped suddenly had a terrible thought deep in their minds.

Is it possible that this is implying?

Is it Bai Shou?

After all, in such a majestic place of the City Lord's Mansion, how could a row of young people and a dead man suddenly appear at the door?

At the door, some people who were about to enter saw several people rushing out, and suddenly stopped the heat they knew.

"Boss Zhao, what's the matter with you? Did something happen to the City Lord's Mansion? How well did you all run out?"

Only at this moment, a fat-eared man stopped a middle-aged man who looked shrewd with eyes.

"Suddenly there were a few young people at the door and a thin and weak man who seemed to be dead. I guess it might be a dead end."

The one looking for the boss said quietly.

Swancai, the lord of Soto City, is a famous nepotism. If they care about the meeting, they might be distinguished from the gang of idiots in an instant. Then they will become the city lord’s side. Who knows him best?

"Bai Shou? Impossible. I heard that the old man was still walking in the yard some time ago?"

The other small boss who came around was a little surprised.

"Elder Si is already ninety years old this year, and the other party is only the level of a great soul master. This life is fragile. You can't say anything anytime..."

Boss Zhao made a broken gesture, his eyes deep.