Chapter 100 Season City Storm (1)
No one can be sure of how much disturbance Lei Xu's death will bring to Jicheng. What happened today is like a lingering nightmare that hangs over the hearts of every citizen who has witnessed everything.
They are in awe of Ji Fengyan's powerful strength, but they are also grateful for Ji Fengyan's nature of not killing innocent people indiscriminately. They can only warn themselves in their hearts not to provoke this master, after all, no one wants to follow in Lei Xu's footsteps .
In addition to Ji Fengyan's shot, this time Yang Jian was even more powerful, which surprised Ling He and other guards. Although Yang Jian was tall and mighty, after being carved by Ji Fengyan, he either went to mine veins to dig ore every day. He was so motionless in his room that Ling He and the others never imagined that Yang Jian's fighting power was so strong, even more brave than their former fighters!
As a result, Yang Jian received many admiring gazes as soon as he returned to the mansion, and many guards surrounded him enthusiastically, shouting "Brother Yang Jian" one by one, not to mention how affectionate they were, but the high-spirited guards still made a fuss to ask for help. Drag Yang Jian to drink.
Ji Fengyan looked at Yang Jian, who was surrounded by everyone, and couldn't help but chuckled, "Come on, you all should leave, don't trick him, if this wood is soaked in wine, it might grow mushrooms."
After being reminded by Ji Fengyan, everyone suddenly realized that Yang Jian was different from them. Yang Jian might not be able to drink this wine.
"Yang Jian, come with me first." Ji Fengyan waved to Yang Jian, and Yang Jian followed with a sullen face.
Yang Jian killed a lot in this battle, he only knew how to follow Ji Fengyan's orders, and he didn't have any worries, so after the first battle, although most of the bloodstains were splashed on the scales, some mottled bloodstains could still be seen On his hands and cheeks.
If this is not dealt with, when the blood soaks the wood, I am afraid that Yang Jian will really become a "big face".
Ji Fengyan started to clean up the blood stains on Yang Jian's body, but luckily she did it in time, the blood stains hadn't soaked into the wood to build Yang Jian. Ji Fengyan's original purpose was only for mining, but now that Yang Jian participated in the battle, Ji Fengyan realized what he had neglected before.
The wood used to build Yang Jian was a bit chilly, Ji Fengyan checked Yang Jian's body for any defects, and thought about whether to replace Yang Jian with a high-grade wooden body.
"That lady..." Ling He stood outside the door, poking his head furtively.
"Huh?" After Ji Fengyan finished the inspection, he let Yang Jian move freely, Yang Jian left silently, and Ling He walked in.
"Miss, now that Lei Xu is dead, the people in the city will probably know that you are the real city lord of Jicheng soon. Look... when will we move?" Ling He said.
Ji Fengyan blinked and looked at Ling He, "Moving?"
"That's right, although the mansion we've tossed about is okay now, but...after all, it's a bit dilapidated. You are the city lord here, so you should move to the city lord's mansion." Ling He said decisively. Can't cut the mess in one step?
Ji Fengyan twitched her lips, and waved her hands in a lack of interest, "Forget it."
"Ah?" Ling He was a little dazed.
"People like Lei Xu have lived in the City Lord's Mansion for so long, even if I were invited to live in that place, I would not live there." Ji Fengyan said.