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Chapter 169: 169 Xiaocheng Chaos (Part 9) [asking for monthly votes]

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Facts have proved that Qi Shan is always reluctant to do anything that a normal person would do. Shen Tang's angry roar was thrown behind his mind, and his eyes only saw the county governor in front of him. The county governor's surname was Yan, and his name was Cheng. He was both an old friend and an enemy of Qi Shan.

If Qishan had a little notebook for holding grudges, Yancheng would definitely be able to take the lead and occupy the top spot without any shaken.

"They are just fourth- and fifth-rank doctors. I believe that with Young Master Shen's ability, killing them is no more troublesome than taking something from a bag..." He said this to Shen Tang, but his eyes were always on the county governor with a golden face. He said with interest, "Don't you think so?"

Only he knew whether these words were spoken by Shen Tang or the county magistrate.

Shen Tang's forehead was throbbing with veins: "..."

It's torture to be a teammate with Qishan. If it were a team fight, with his slacking skills, he would have been reported several times.

She avoided the two warriors' attack from both sides, and wielded the "Motherly Sword" vigorously. Each sword move was full of anger, and each move was more fierce, faster, and more accurate than the last! It was as if she was treating the two warriors as Qishan's substitutes.

At the end, he didn't forget to say something harsh!

"Qi Yuanliang, just wait! I'll settle the score with you later!"

If she hadn't considered that Qishan still wanted to argue with her old lover, she would have given him a 12-hour silence package. Humph - give him some face in front of his enemies!

Shen Tang's harsh words did not affect Qi Shan's good mood, but County Magistrate Yan Cheng was not in a good mood. He looked at Qi Shan who was staring at him like a lone wolf or a vicious tiger. The latter seemed to be thinking about where to bite so as to tear off a large piece of bloody meat.

This look gave him a sense of long-lost familiarity.

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familiar

This look of a lone wolf and a vicious tiger... He actually knew someone like him! Suddenly, he seemed to remember something, and his eyes widened.

"You, are you—"

The county magistrate was about to spit out a name.

Unexpectedly, his voice suddenly disappeared and his face turned pale.

Qi Shan said coldly, "Yan Cheng has a very bad memory. Didn't I tell you that my surname is Qi, my given name is Shan, and my courtesy name is Yuanliang?"

The county magistrate was also a man who was well versed in all kinds of spiritual words. In recent years, he had also been able to cling to a powerful figure. He could be said to be "lucky in literature". Naturally, he had not fallen behind in literary cultivation, and was even not inferior to many talented and insightful scholars. He soon lifted the ban on speaking.

He swallowed his unfinished words and looked at Qi Shan with doubtful eyes. The more he looked, the more convinced he was that his guess was correct. He took a breath and said, "Whether you are Qi Yuanliang or not, if I say, I say that Qi Yuanliang was not killed by me, would you believe it?"

Qi Shan said calmly: "Yan Cheng, do you think I would believe you with your two-faced, opportunistic style? You don't have to quibble, you can't argue with me. Ask yourself, do you feel guilty for saying this? Aren't you afraid of being visited by ghosts in the middle of the night?"

County Magistrate: “…”

What he said made sense, but he himself didn't believe it.

The county magistrate was secretly so anxious that his scalp was tingling.

If the guy in front of him claiming to be Qishan was really the person he guessed, he was afraid that he would not be able to leave here alive today.

The saying "You won't cry until you see the coffin" is very suitable to describe the county magistrate. He always felt that he still had a chance to turn things around. He was able to survive the disaster in that situation, so how could he die now

The county magistrate was just about to give it a try.

The little recovered literary energy was rushing through his meridians. Just as he made a move to help the guest official, he felt a pain in his Danfu and his literary energy stagnated.

He glared angrily at Qi Shan, who had a gloomy and sneering look on his face.

I cursed all my ancestors in my heart.

It turned out to be that guy!

The next second, a column of blood sprayed at his feet.

The weakest fourth-class doctor was killed by Shen Tang with a sword, leaving only the fifth-class doctor. Without being restrained by others, Shen Tang became more fierce and ferocious. Soon he seized a perfect opportunity and kicked the man in the heart. The force was so great that his ribs cracked under the heavy weight. He fell to the ground and rolled several times, and finally lay on his back, with his eyes wide open.

Shen Tang suppressed the urge to point fingers at Qi Shan with the tip of his sword and took a deep breath: "Have you sorted things out with your old enemy?"

She paused suspiciously at the old—.

Qi Shan glanced at the bodies of the two guest officials calmly. Although the fourth-rank and fifth-rank doctors did not have martial soldiers and armor, they also had various weapons. Their strength and speed were unmatched by ordinary people. They could not hold out for half a quarter of an hour under the hands of Shen Xiaolangjun.

"Young Master Shen's martial arts skills have improved rapidly." Thinking back to when Shen Tang was chased by the Fourth-Class Bu Geng and had to flee all over the room, it was hard to believe that such a big improvement was achieved in less than half a year. "Old scores are not so easy to settle..."

Shen Tang: “…”

If her mood could be visualized as an emoticon, it would probably be either the black question mark face or the face of an old man on the subway looking at his phone.

She sneered and said, "Do you really think I'm a three-year-old kid who's easy to fool? When I was fighting with someone, I took the time to pay attention to your situation. When did you settle the old score with him?"

Damn it, any means and verbal attacks that are not aimed at killing the enemy are all "flirting" and "love-hate relationship"!

Except for the first confrontation, these two scholars were not like scholars of literary mind—not to mention a battle of wits and courage, there was not even a battle of literary mind and spirit. With this posture, they wanted her to believe that these two were old enemies who were fighting to the death? She felt that her IQ was insulted!

Qi Shan was in a very good mood: "I was just thinking about it..."

God can tell you that he really didn't slack off this time.

Shen Tang: “…”

She was also a little confused - the situation was unfavorable, why didn't the county magistrate run away or help the two guest officials to fight the enemy

Because you know you can't escape

So just wait to die

This is not like the style of the county magistrate.

According to Qi Shan, this person is definitely an elite fence-sitter. The Wen Xin Yan Ling who slipped away with ease is one of the top ten in the entire Northwest. How could he do such a passive move of waiting to die when he is so good at escaping

Shen Tang intuitively felt that the problem was with Qi Shan.

Asked: "What did you do?"

The county magistrate looked at Qishan with an almost murderous look in his eyes.

"Nothing, just a little trick."

Shen Tang: "... Look at my expression, would I believe it?"

Qishan’s misleading literature is getting more and more misleading.

Suddenly, the county magistrate spat out a large mouthful of blood, his face was as pale as gold paper, and his chest rose and fell rapidly and urgently. He covered the location of the Dan Mansion, looked at Qi Shan angrily and said: "Don't you just want to avenge Qi Shan?"

Shen Tang: “…???”

She had been paying attention to the conversation between the two, but since Qishan didn't say anything, she didn't want to get to the bottom of it, so she coughed twice and very considerately suggested: "Um - do you want me to move aside? Give you a little space to 'reminisce'?"

“That’s not necessary.”

Qi Shan strode forward and looked at the county magistrate in silence at first.

The county magistrate also stared at him!

The next second, Qi Shan suddenly raised his hand and punched the county magistrate in the face. Not satisfied with knocking the man to the ground with one punch, he kicked him twice, but the county magistrate remained firm and said nothing.

Finally, he was tied up with literary talent.