"Fourth Young Master, we are almost at Xingke County."

On the muddy post road, a convoy of more than a dozen people was braved by the wind and rain through the fields. In the middle of the convoy was a large cargo box that looked like a coffin was covered with black cloth. The carriage carriage in the front team was spacious and breathable, with glass windows and soft rubber tires, and there was no bump during driving.

Ding Yiyu, who was lying on the cushion in the carriage, stood up with a carriage, opened the curtain, saw the city blocks of Xingke County under the dark clouds and rain from afar, sat back and said lazily: "I will call me when I arrive."

"Fourth Young Master." The man riding next to the carriage asked with a smile: "Is the girl from Xingke County young? We big guys have never been to the big city, so we will rely on you to lead the way."

"I also visited Xingke County a long time ago. I didn't feel that well. I was still free in my hometown and did whatever I wanted... You got itchy so quickly? Didn't you look for women in that village last night?"

"Oh, don't mention it. We found several households, but we didn't even see a bitch. Maybe we were hiding."

"Then why do you come back in the middle of the night?"

The man riding horse smiled and said, "Although we didn't find a woman, we found that the old ghost in the east end of the village had a grandson who was pretty and looked like a girl. At that time, my brothers and I looked for a night and were angry, regardless of whether it was a man or a woman, I would vent my anger first."

"Oh... it's a bit interesting." Ding Yiyu commented casually, and suddenly remembered something: "Ah, it turns out that you are in that room. I just said why don't people sleep in the middle of the night."

The man riding horse said curiously: "Fourth Young Master, you went out last night?"

"Yeah, my hands are itchy."

Ding Yiyu raised his right hand. Under the light of the indoor small light, his right hand looked slender and white, and his nails were trimmed just right. It can be seen that he spent a lot of time to take care of his hands on weekdays.

The man riding horse pressed the rain hat he was wearing and asked hesitantly: "When we left this morning, we seemed to have heard the beating in the village die..."

"Yes, fate is amazing." Ding Yiyu said lazily: "I just can't sleep at night and walk around casually. I didn't expect to meet a beating man with a torch. He seemed to have practiced a little trick. I knocked off his chin as soon as I got up. He could compete with me for a few more rounds. I was quite happy."

The man riding horse heard the eyebrows leaped wildly and said flatteringly: "The Fourth Young Master must have improved his tactics again."

"I've entered the house, so it's not that easy to improve myself." Ding Yiyu gently stroked his hands: "I just know if I don't practice for a day, I don't practice for three days, and I don't practice for seven days... If I want to make achievements in combat, I must maintain a humble heart."

"Especially biting tactics, this is a tactic that is cruel to others and more cruel to yourself. Keep a good feel, so that you won't be dull when you kill someone next time."

The man riding horse didn't know what to say, so he had to report the situation: "We're almost at the gate of the city."

"I don't know where my uncle will arrange for me to go." Ding Yiyu finally raised his spirits: "I heard that there are many strong people in Xingke County, and there are even more talents in Xingke Military Academy. However, I met a military Academy student last year, but it was not very good. I simply removed my limbs."

The man riding a horse flattered and said, "That's because you are so awesome for the Fourth Master."

"Among my peers, I have never seen anyone qualified to be my opponent." Ding Yiyu sighed: "Maybe only Yanjing's Royal Academy can help me find some fun. Unfortunately, we are here to help my uncle this time."

"I heard that the Statistics Department has the right to kill people and dismiss the report. I hope my uncle will send me to the Statistics Department. Killing the backlight rebellion party seems to be very interesting."

While talking, the carriage arrived at the city gate and the convoy stopped slowly. Ding Yiyu frowned and asked, "Why did you stop?"

The groom said: "It seems that because only one city gate was opened, everyone was queuing up to block the city gate."

Ding Yiyu tskated: "I wish we were on a four-wheel drive car."

The man riding horse smiled and said, "When you enter the city, the county magistrate may give you a four-wheel drive car."

"No way, four-wheel drive car has excellent off-road performance. There are not many Linhaijun cars. It's good if my uncle gives me an ordinary car." Ding Yiyu complained and asked, "How long will it take to wait?"

The man riding horse estimated the speed of the city gate entry: "It will take at least an hour, right?"

Ding Yiyu nodded and said, "Then let's rush in."

"ah?"

"I'm almost meeting my uncle. Are you asking me to waste my time here?" Ding Yiyu asked strangely, "Run in just now."

The groom hesitated: "There are so many people in front of him, wouldn't it be bad..."

Sao!

A hand stretched out from the car, pinched the groom's neck accurately, and dragged him into the carriage.

"Time is life."

Ding Yiyu said calmly in the groom's ear: "Do you want to waste my life?"

The groom swallowed and recalled the rumors about the fourth young master of the Ding family. He felt cold sweat on his back, shook his head repeatedly, waved his whip hard, and drove the horses to run wildly!

"ah!!"

"Hey!?Hey! What are you doing!"

"My feet, my feet!"

The city gate was in chaos, with more than a dozen riders escorting both sides and following the convoy into the city. The roadblocks set up by the city guards were directly knocked away, and the people queuing up in a hurry to avoid them.

"Fourth Young Master, there is a carriage in front of you-it seems to be a manure carriage!"

Ding Yiyu showed disgust on his face: "Go around."

Step by step--

Faced with the huge charge of the tall horse, pedestrians on the road could only hurriedly avoid it, and even the city guards responsible for maintaining order hid aside. In the midst of the road, a little boy who was snot biting his fingers looked around blankly, as if he was wondering why the people around him suddenly disappeared. Hearing the rumbling sound behind him, he turned around and saw three horses rushing towards him.

"Chen Fu."

"receive."

A flash of shadow passed by, and I picked up the little boy and rolled aside.

At the same time, a burst of light exploded on the side of the direction of the horse's advance, and the light like teeth and tips bombarded the horse's body!

Bite tactics·Hongtut!

The horse's charge suddenly stopped and fell to the ground with a tragic sound. The carriage was thrown out, and a figure rushed out from inside, wearing silk clothes and chain gloves.

"I'm so brave, I dare to stop my car." Ding Yiyu was very happy to tidy up his collar, looked at the statistics department operator wearing a blue coat opposite him, and asked, "Have you seen the flag on the car clearly before you stopped him?"

"I didn't see clearly, and I didn't need to see it." Lan Jacket said calmly: "According to Director Lan's order, all the personnel and goods entering Xingke County must be thoroughly inspected, not to mention you illegal gangsters who bumped into the city gate."

"Hmph." Ding Yiyu sneered, took out a hard-crusted document from his arms, and flew over: "This is a pass signed by the Ding Jung-Minister. We are the members of the Ding family who escorted important goods to the Ding Jung-Minister. Ding Jung-Minister is my uncle. In this way, do you still need to check?"

When rushing into the city gate, Ding Yiyu was wondering if someone would stop him, but he didn't expect that there was such a person who was not using his eyes.

But it's good that he can take out this pass now. For nothing else, when he thinks that the person in front of him has gone from righteousness, becoming nervous, hesitant, and finally becoming downright angry, Ding Yiyu finds it very interesting.

"So it's this kind of cannon fodder..."

As the sound of rain, Ding Yiyu heard Blue Jacket muttering something inexplicable, and then Blue Jacket nodded: "I understand."

"If you understand, let the way out. I'm in a hurry to see my uncle." Ding Yiyu patted his coat and looked at his boots: "I will report your loyalty to my uncle truthfully later. But my boots are dirty now. If you are willing to come and lick them clean, I might be able to say a few good words to you-"

Hiss!

Ding Yiyu was stunned when he saw the pass he threw out and was torn to pieces by the blue jacket.

"If you say Ding Jung-guard is your uncle, I will believe it? I also said that Lu Zhong is my father-in-law." Lan Jacket sneered: "I thought I could go in and out at will with an expired pass? Don't say you are not, even if you are really a poor relative who is Ding Jung-guard, I will beat Ding Jung-guard's relative today!"

Ding Yiyu laughed angrily: "I'm interested, who are you?"

"Statistics Department, Thousand Plums!"

...

In the city gate passage, the young man driving a manure truck looked at the notes on his hands.

"After entering the city, fireworks are lit and fired up the dung, causing riots."

He looked at the confrontation between the two sides in the urn city, then looked at the transportation convoy that had quietly entered the county in the distance, thought for a while, and decided to turn the horse's head and walk out of the city.
Chapter completed!