The Prince Regent’s Violent Medical Consort Chapter 1029: The Legend of Qin Zhou 75

"You, search for me in the attic." The man dressed as the captain kicked the patrolman's **** on the ground and shouted.

The man hurriedly got up, took his spear, and stood at the top of the stairs timidly.

He stretched out a foot tremblingly, but quickly retracted, hugging his head and saying no.

Others laughed: "Captain, the coward you're looking for looks like a bitch. No, the **** is bolder than him."

The captain didn't look very good and got angry. Grabbing his collar, he angrily rebuked: "You bastard! Even a child is frightened like this. How can you go on the field and kill the enemy like this? You still want to be a rebel?"

For a time everyone's attention was drawn to them, and they stopped to watch the show.

"I, I, I, I don't want to come, you arrested me. I am a common man, I did nothing wrong, and you arrested me." The man actually started to cry.

Fan Qingyi took a look at the number of people and the force value. Except for this captain with two brushes, the others were just ordinary people.

He took out a dagger, motioned Murong Jin to stay well, and jumped directly from the attic towards the patrol captain.

The patrol captain reacted very quickly, but he couldn't hold Fan Qingyi's ultimate move.

Blood splattered on the faces and bodies of the patrol members, causing them all to lose their legs and fall to their knees.

Murong Jin was lying on top of it, with the word "worship" written all over his face. His master, Uncle, was as powerful as A-Niang.

Fan Qingyi pulled the cloth aside to wipe the dagger, and said coldly, "Tie yourselves up, and I'll spare your life."

After finishing the patrol, Fan Qingyi and Murong Jin started to walk back.

It's just fine here. The closer you get to Qin Zhou, the denser the patrols.

After walking less than 200 meters, I met the patrolman again.

They hid on the roof and watched the two teams of patrolmen patrolling back and forth, without any intention of leaving.

"Master Uncle, should we go back and let Grandpa Whitebeard take us away? I think Grandpa Whitebeard's words are very useful. Everyone here listens to him." Murong Jin frowned at Fan Qingyi and asked. .

"Grandpa Whitebeard? Do you know what his name is?" Fan Qingyi realized that it was Murong Jin who was taken away by the Chinese.

Murong Jin shook his head and explained, "Hutou only knows that the white-bearded grandpa also listens to A-Niang, and often comes to find A-Niang with other white-bearded grandpas."

If you were obedient, you wouldn't have colluded with the rebels.

Fan Qingyi smiled and rubbed his little head: "It's okay, the master will take you to find your mother first."

"Yeah." Hutou nodded, and nestled beside him obediently.

Fan Qingyi rubbed the ring and asked Huanbao to re-analyze the route. Now he can't walk in front of this road, and he was guarded by the patrolmen.

"What is a little flower?"

Fan Qingyi raised his head and saw that Murong Jin had been staring at his ring with curiosity written all over his face.

"What can it be if it's not Xiaohua?" He quipped without thinking about it.

Huanbao's roadmap won't come out for a while, and they won't be able to walk either.

Murong Jin imitated the adults to touch his chin and pouted his lips and said, "Petals, my mother's is the petals, it's beautiful."

"Petals!" Fan Qingyi's pupils shrank, grabbed Murong Jin's arm and asked, "What petals, who is your mother and what is your name!" Murong Jin was puzzled: "Mother is mother, mother's name is Xia Zi'an."