Meng Jingzhou felt that some things couldn't be judged by their appearance.
In the daytime, when he arrived at Quyi County, everything seemed peaceful and harmonious, praising Man Gu for his good governance, but at night the truth came out.
The two of them, dressed as constables, patrolled the streets, and within less than the time it takes to finish a cup of tea, they had been spotted by two groups. Luckily, the brothers had some skills, and so nothing happened.
Forget it, as the Senior Brother, he should learn to be accommodating to his Junior Brother. While he and Old Lu were here, they might as well help Man Gu maintain the peace in Quyi County.
"What, what!?"
As Meng Jingzhou pondered, Old Wang was plunged into immense shock. He had planned this strike for a long time, even allowing the Bloodthirsty Evil Sword to drink blood to break through its restraints. How could it possibly be clamped by just two fingers?
