Yu Xifeng was not in the city, so he had little understanding of Fang Juzhong's power.
But real urban residents all know very well what kind of killing god Fang Juzhong is.
The city has been bloodbathed many times.
The one who raised the butcher knife was the ruler in front of him.
Yu Xifeng walked out of the shop and met Miss Chu who was hurrying over.
A Yue's cousin, Chu Tong, told everyone to go home with just one sentence at the city gate.
Chu Tong walked hurriedly, without even looking at Yu Xifeng, with small flowers fluttering on the hem of her skirt.
Yu Xifeng hadn't seen such a beautiful skirt for a long time.
A skirt complements a beautiful woman, which should be a pleasing picture.
But Chu Tong was stopped by the guards.
Chu Tong stood still and calmed her slightly anxious breathing.
She adjusted her hair and skirt elegantly and said, "I have something important to discuss with Mr. Fang."
The guard said, "The master has instructed not to let anyone in."
Chu Tong stared at the guard: "Am I anyone?"
The guard stopped talking, but he still stood in front of Chu Tong, motionless.
Disgust flashed across Chu Tong's face.
She pointed at Yu Xifeng who had just walked out of the store and asked, "Who is she and why was she allowed in?"
"Sorry, no comment." The guard replied sternly.
Yu Xifeng had already walked a distance away, but unexpectedly Chu Tong came after him from behind, holding up her skirt: "Stop."
The temperature is now around ten degrees.
Chu Tong's ankles were bare and she was wearing a pair of hollow white high-heeled shoes.
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