The body of the man being dragged was rubbing against the ground, motionless. If they hadn't seen his chest rising and falling as they got closer, they would have thought it was another corpse.
However, when they looked up and saw the face of the West City Lord, they were so frightened that their eyes widened and their mouths opened: "Isn't this the West City Lord?"
"Just do your thing."
The Gray Wolf glanced at the two of them, then dragged the West City Lord to a corner, where he searched all his belongings and then took off all his clothes, leaving only a pair of shorts.
The two medicine attendants were so frightened when they saw this scene that their hearts were pounding. This was the Lord of West City! If he was dead, it would be one thing, but he was not dead. What if he woke up
Just as they were thinking about it, they heard the man in black in the corner shouting at them: "You two, go get some ink from Fan Lin that can't be washed off."
The two looked at each other. There is such a thing? Puzzled, he walked to the backyard, and soon, he actually brought ink and a pen and handed them to Gray Wolf.
The next morning, the entire Lingxian City was in an uproar.
It was because, early in the morning, a piece of news spread throughout the entire Lingxian City, and almost everyone knew that the Lord of West City was hung upside down on the competition stage, stripped down to only a pair of shorts, and a turtle was painted on his face.
As soon as the news spread, people in the four districts of Lingxian City were shocked. That was the Lord of West City! Who was so bold? And who had such great ability to humiliate the Lord of West City like this
The lakeside cottage was different from other places. It was quiet and peaceful, very suitable for a quiet place to rest and recuperate. Early in the morning, Feng Jiu walked around the mansion for a while, then came to a pavilion and sat down.
"Master, the Lord of West City will not let it go after being teased by Gray Wolf like this. Moreover, the incident happened in the Medicine Tower. I estimate that after today, the Medicine Tower will also be targeted by the Lord of West City." Leng Hua poured her a glass of water, then stood aside and told her about what had been spread outside early in the morning.
"It's okay, they'll take care of it."
Feng Jiu drank the water in the cup and then said, "What's more, this has all fallen into the hands of Gray Wolf and his gang. If the West City Lord is sensible, he should swallow this loss. If he is ignorant of the current situation and wants to move them, then let them pull the West City Lord down and push someone else up."
Hearing this, Leng Hua couldn't help but smile. This was their master, always so confident.
"Oh, Master, we received news that there are three thousand-year-old spiritual herbs at the auction in the city today. One of them seems to be the single-leaf seven-color flower that Master asked us to find. I plan to go over and take a look later. If it is really the single-leaf seven-color flower, I will bid for it."
"The auction in the city?" Feng Jiu held her chin with one hand and said, "I haven't been out much in such a long time. Since there is an auction, I will go with you!"
"There are a lot of people there, and the master is pregnant with the little girl, is she afraid..." Leng Hua hesitated.
Feng Jiu smiled: "It's okay, the fetus is very normal now, it doesn't matter even if it fights with others, not to mention that it's just to watch the fun."