Hulan City.

City Guards garrison.

The strong man with braids on his head led a few followers and walked in quickly.

"Where are people? Where have they gone?"

"It's here." Baha nodded and bowed to greet him. It seemed that the clothes he was wearing were high-ranking officials, and this was not something he could afford to offend.

The city guards had very little power, and no one dared to offend Baha. In this case, when he saw a slightly older official, he would nod and bow, and would not care about the origin of the official.

"Are you the commander of the city guard?" The strong man sat down, took a sip of the milk wine brought by Baha himself, and asked.

His attitude was very arrogant and his words were full of arrogance, but Baha was very calm and still nodded and bowed.

"Report to the Lord, our commander is injured, and I'm afraid we won't be here recently." Baha nodded.

"Injured? If you can't come, call you deputy commander!" the strong man said impatiently.

"Sir, the deputy commander has already asked for leave, and his wife has given birth to another child, so he has no time to come."

Baha said the truth. The deputy commander has disappeared for three months. Since the commander was injured, the actual leader of the city guards has been the deputy captain.

The deputy commander himself serves as the captain, so the deputy captain is the third person in the resident position, and No. 1 and No. 2 are not there, so he is the biggest.

"Then let the people who can make the decision." The strong man shouted impatiently,

"Sir, what are you going to do? The villain can help you do it." Baha said with a smile.

"Can you make the decision?" The strong man heard this and then looked at Baha for a moment, which he ignored before.

"Yes, sir, the heads are not here now, the villain can make the decision." Baha nodded.

"Okay, is there a monk here? That person offended our eldest son Muhua. You go and send someone to kill him. After the matter is done, the eldest son will be rewarded with great reward." said the strong man.

Baha sneered secretly.

Not to mention whether he could kill a monk, he would say what a strong man said, but he would not give money first. He would be stingy in his work and might have the intention of hiding the debt.

The eldest young master of the Muhua family is surrounded by such people, so he can still ask for help.

"Some, some, we were locked up in monks, but not just one, but many of them. Which one do you mean to kill?" Baha's eyes turned and smiled.

"Isn't it enough to kill them all? This is a matter of ease." The strong man said disapprovingly.

"That won't work. Lord, everyone cannot kill casually. There are records. If the elders of the king find out anything, we will die." Baha sneered secretly, but he made a embarrassed expression on his expression.

"What does it mean? Do you refuse to kill?" The strong man's eyebrows stood up.

"Sir, it's not that he refuses to kill him, but that this matter is difficult to deal with. So many people have killed him... Hey, I have to add more money."

Baha stretched out his thumb and index finger and rubbed it a few times, and said with a smile.

"Since I'm in a dilemma, I'll take you to see me, and I'll identify the monk." said the strong man.

Baha felt even more contemptuous. This man actually changed the subject when he heard that he wanted to add money. He had no momentum to kill all the monks.

"Sir, go now?" Baha asked.

“Go now.”

The strong man grabbed the cup on the table, poured a whole glass of horse milk into his mouth, reached out to touch the wine stains, and said loudly.

"Please, sir."

Baha felt that he was already stingy enough. The man was even more stingy and had to finish a glass of macadamia wine.

Anyway, he can't take care of that much anymore. This should be the time that Master Qi Ku said. He is only responsible for leading the way.

With the strong man and his two entourages, Baha kept walking in the direction where the prison was.

Along the way, the strong man walked with his head held high, as if he was looking at people with his nostrils, with his toes and his eyes narrowed.

After entering the prison, the strong man said, "Where are the monks? Take me to see them one by one."

Before coming, someone outlined a portrait for him to show it to prevent him from acquiring the wrong person.

Originally, he wanted to save trouble and asked Baha to kill all the monks, but he didn't expect that Baha took the opportunity to ask him for money. Is it easy for him to embezzle some money? Why should he give it to a low-level soldier?

He was born a nobleman and should be superior. The low-level soldiers were all untouchables. If Master Muhua had not called him to come, he would never have come to the city guard station.

"Sir, look, this is the latest monk who has been locked in. The villain has opened the prison door. You can go in."

Baha took out the key, opened the lock of the iron door, and opened the iron door of the prison.

The strong man snorted coldly, without saying a word, and walked straight in.

He saw a monk sitting cross-legged on the ground with his back to him.

"Turn around!" the strong man yelled.

Then, the monk turned around...

The strong man was stunned!

"Why are you... not wearing iron shackles on your hands and feet?"

Generally, such criminals will be shackles after being held in jail, which is a means to prevent the prisoners from escaping.

The monk in front of him was not bound on his hands and feet.

"I am not a criminal, why do you have to wear iron shackles?" The one who was waiting in the prison was Master Qiku. He had been waiting for the big fish to appear for a long time.

"What? Where is Baha?"

The strong man was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously searched for Baha who brought them, and then he discovered something horrible.

The iron gate behind it was actually closed!

He reached out and grabbed the iron door, and found that the iron door was locked and could not be pushed open. Through the small iron window, he could see that Baha should be standing outside, but his two followers disappeared.

All of this happened in a very short time, making him unaware of how to deal with it for a while.

However, in a short period of time, he still made a choice.

"I dare to insult me, now I will catch you, the monk."

The strong man roared, grabbed Master Qiku with his feet tightened the ground, and his hands were like cushions.

The method he used was standard grassland wrestling. Although he was born into a noble family, he was still a typical grassland man. He had undergone rigorous training such as wrestling and archery since he was a child, and was not as degenerate as the nobles of Daqi.

According to his idea, Master Qi Ku's body size should be easily captured.

But in fact, he lost his energy, and then his body numb and his arms were stolen behind him, and he had lost the strength to resist.

He was defeated in a flash.

How did he know that Master Qiku is not only a monk, but also a martial arts master who fights with bare hands?
Chapter completed!