Chapter 650: I feel dizzy, I won’t be dizzy


    Yu Linlang blinked her eyes and smiled, "Shot another arrow!"


    These people, one or two, have no new ideas except shooting arrows!


    OK, let her give them guidance, what is a new tactic?


    No need for one soldier or another, they all lost their combat effectiveness.


    Yu Linlang floated up and flew into the air in a rain of arrows like a fire meteor.


    Lord Wang''s eyes were almost straightened, and a bad thought flashed through his heart, and he yelled, "Hurry up! Keep letting go!"


    Yu Linlang took out a jasper flute, and his fingers were revealed, and the music sound was like the sound of nature.


    After just a few minutes of breaths, the situation on the field changed.


    Whether it was the man in black who poured pine oil or the guards holding fire feather arrows, they all seemed to have drunk wine, swaying from side to side, gradually turning into blurred eyes and dancing with demons.


    The feather arrow fell to the ground, and several fires fell on the royal court. The latter was shocked and retreated and screamed in a hurry.


    The master helped him and wanted to escape, but at first they were protected in the center of the circle, with the guards in front, back and left and right. At this time, they were trapped by the crazy guards and couldn''t move at all.


    The guards lost their consciousness and circled their left hand and pushed their fists with their right hand. The fist wind fell on the faces of the master and the prefect, and the pain made them scream.


    Wang Zhaojing and the masters pushed the crowd and wanted to go out, but how could they get out? Several people were caught in the crowd by a group of crazy and crazy guys, and their breathing was not smooth.


    After jumping for half an hour, Wang Zhaojing''s life was almost gone on the spot, and the ADHD guards finally stopped slowly.


    Then... everyone collapsed to the ground, as if all their strength was being pulled away, and they couldn''t even make a moan.


    Yu Linlang shook the Yu flute in his hand, and a smile on his lips, "Go and see what''s going on with these people."


    As soon as the words fell, Siyou and others emerged from the darkness and ran to the battlefield to clean up the mess.


    "Master, these black-clothed killers seem to be from the Tiger Head Gang." Siyou directly dragged the leader to Yu Linlang and threw him heavily.


    Like throwing garbage, I took off the man''s shoulders and clothes, revealing the tiger''s head marks on it. It''s really lifelike a tiger''s head seal.


    "Mr. Wang, where are you?" Yu Linlang searched around.


    His subordinates immediately pulled out Lord Wang and his men who were about to suffocate under the crowd and threw them in front of Yu Linlang.


    Several people fell into each other''s heads, and they were so tired that they didn''t say a word.


    Yu Linlang grinned and smiled brightly, "Sir Wang, look at your clothes, hey, the sleeves of these clothes are messy, how can you make yourself like this?"


    Yu Linlang also deliberately put on the silk gloves of the sky before picking up Lord Wang, as if he was so dirty...


    But in fact, Lord Wang’s appearance is indeed the same as the beggar who has been wandering on the road for many years.


    Yu Linlang threw the person up and patted Lord Wang on the shoulder hard, with a smiling expression on his face, "What should I do if Lord Wang? You''ve made a mistake! Haha!"


    She even said twice, but others couldn''t come out. The masters around Lord Wang stared at her with horror, just like she was a monster and beast, and could swallow them all with just one mouth.


    "Look at you, how good it is to wait for the officials of Jingzhao Prefecture to come and commit suicide. I have told you a long time ago that I don''t want your life, just execute the few soldiers guarding the city."


    "Oh by the way, do you think your eldest nephew and the others are dead? You want to frame me for arson, right? Oh, see if they are dead, will you really succeed in your plot?"


    Yu Linlang ran into the fire-filled courtyard, saying happily, "Come and move people." Mr. Wang was so tired that he couldn''t speak, but his eyes were staring at the courtyard where the fire was turbulent.


    Siyou rushed in with his men and soon moved out several extremely frightened soldiers in the city.


    Although Commander Wang and others were all fainted, they were still alive depending on the situation.


    Wang Zhaojing''s heart sank.


    Yu Linlang was still smiling and leaning forward, poking his heart with words, "Sir Wang! Look! Your nephew and their auspicious people have their own appearance, and they are so angry that they are not even so angry!"


    How could it be hanged! Before the fire broke out, these people were knocked out by her and kept the space temporarily.


    These are powerful witnesses of the fish villagers. They are big treasures and can''t die just like that.


    At least they have to die!


    "Yu Linlang!" Wang Zhaojing, who was slumped on the ground and half-dead, muttering three words out.


    I was chanting in my throat, exuding resentment as I tried my best.


    "Hey!" Yu Linlang responded crisply, "Yu Linlang is not afraid of his shadow slanting. You can recite and curse whatever you want. Heaven will help the poor, and it will not make us just people feel cold!"


    Wang Zhaojing fainted.


    Yu Linlang blinked and exclaimed, "Oh, hurry up, use that bucket of water to wake up Lord Wang! Don''t let him faint."


    Seeing Siyou carrying the bucket was about to splash it on him, Lord Wang took a breath and sat up like a carp.


    That''s pine oil, where does the water come from a bucket of pine oil! !


    Yu Linlang laughed loudly and waved his hand, "Tie it on, let''s go and count the treasury of the treasury! Help the treasury confiscate a batch of stolen stolen goods!"


    Of course, if the confiscation is confiscated, a few treasures that Miss Yu likes must be picked up.


    What is this called? Isn’t this just a mental loss for hard work and labor?


    She didn''t sleep in the middle of the night and accompanied the royal court to put the battle of wits and courage. She was so tired that she was so tired. What happened to her need for some reward? It''s normal.


    —


    People came from Jingzhao Mansion very quickly.


    The next evening, Wu Shan, the former governor of Junzhou and the current governor of Jingzhao, arrived with Quantong, Wu Yong and others.


    People from Jingzhao Mansion are familiar with Yu Linlang.


    Except for the first time this Wu Gonggong met, everyone else could speak enthusiastically.


    Yu Linlang and Siyou warmly welcomed people into the government office.


    As soon as the people of Jingzhao Mansion entered, they were frightened by the scene of Ancheng Mansion.


    There were two people **** in the lobby, sitting in the east and west. The prefect Wang Zhaojing and his men were tied to the pile of the prefecture guards.


    There were seventeen or eighteen men in black with slightly curled hair and black faces, sitting in another pile with weak energy.


    Put a row of boxes of big and small across the crowd.


    At first glance, the main hall was full of crowds, and there was almost no place where you were.


    Wu Shantou once dealt with Lord Yuhu, and his rough eyebrows were surprised, "Lord Yuhu, are they?"


    "Oh, don''t worry." Yu Linlang took the crowd to the flower hall next door, and called someone to tea for the host, and said with a smile, "This matter is a long story. Please ask the Prime Minister Wu to listen to me."


    "Please!" Wu Shan heard of the former chief of the Demon-Suppressing Department''s reputation on the first day of his tenure, and was extremely respectful at this time.