The old woman saved by Fang Haotian was also slightly stiff and looked at Fang Haotian in surprise.


    Everyone was really surprised and thought that the young and friendly young man in front of us was the notorious city master who never paid attention to the city affairs, idled around all day and occasionally played with good family women?


    Fang Haotian frowned slightly and said, "I''m really not..."


    "What are you still doing?" The middle-aged scholar suddenly drank to the people around him, "don''t you salute when you see the city Lord?"


    The crowd reacted.


    "Bang!"


    Everyone knelt down: "Lord!"


    The faces of the three people who were knocked down by Fang Haotian changed dramatically. Only then did we know the identity of the person who hit him.


    The old woman looked at Fang Haotian and suddenly knelt down again as soon as she clenched her teeth and cried loudly: "Lord, save my granddaughter, save my granddaughter!"


    Fang Haotian looked at the middle-aged scholar.


    The middle-aged scholar smiled bitterly, then bowed his head and knelt down until his face was close to the ground.


    "Lord, please save my granddaughter, please save my granddaughter..."


    Seeing that Fang Haotian didn''t respond, the wife cried even louder.


    "You all get up first." Fang Haotian stretched out his hand and pulled the wife up. "What happened to your granddaughter and needs my help? Tell me about it. "


    Hearing Fang Haotian''s words, the old woman quickly told the story.


    The middle-aged scribe also stood up.


    After the old woman finished, Haotian pointed to the middle-aged scribe and said, "go to Baihu hall and let people go."


    The middle-aged scribe said, "the city master, if he belongs to the city, he may not be able to get it out..."


    "Oh?" Fang Haotian''s eyes narrowed slightly, "can''t you go in my name?"


    The middle-aged scribe said, "it''s not that I can''t, it''s that people don''t believe it. Lord, you''ve been away for too long. Now I''m suddenly taking people in your name. How can people believe it. Besides... "


    He stopped suddenly and stopped talking.


    Fang Haotian said softly, "just say something."


    After a little hesitation, the middle-aged scribe said, "besides, what if I can take her granddaughter and send her home? I''m sure that as soon as I left the front foot, the people of the Baihu hall at the back foot will catch her again, or kill her parents and grandchildren. "


    "Your final meaning is that you want me to destroy the Baihu hall, right?" Fang Haotian suddenly sneered, with Li Mang in his eyes, "you want to use my hand to remove the Baihu hall. Do you have a grudge against the Baihu hall?"


    "No... Lord, you misunderstood me. I don''t dare!" The middle-aged scribe was startled and knelt down in a hurry.


    "Hum!"


    Fang Haotian brushed his sleeves and walked forward. After taking a few steps, he said, "when do you want to kneel? Why don''t you take this old woman with me to the Baihu hall? "


    "Yes, yes." The middle-aged scribe was very happy. The city Lord was finally willing to take charge, and he vaguely felt that the city Lord not only brought three seemingly powerful domestic slaves back this time, but also the whole person''s speech, behavior and conversation temperament seemed to have changed a lot.


    No matter where or in the world, there are many people who like to watch the excitement.


    The three people who were knocked down by Fang Haotian were from Baihu hall. After Fang Haotian left, they got up in pain, ran from the other side and hurried back to report the news.


    Fang Haotian took the lead. The middle-aged scribe and the old woman followed him, followed by the three slaves. Behind the three slaves was the city people who wanted to see the excitement.


    The people who followed kept guessing and talking.


    From these guesses and comments, Fang Haotian completely understood what Baihu hall was.


    Of course, some people know the middle-aged scholar. Fang Haotian finally knows from some people that the middle-aged scholar''s name is Wu Zhi. He is a civil servant in the city master''s residence. He doesn''t have a high status in the city master''s residence, but he is one of the few people with good reputation in the city master''s residence.


    Fang Haotian''s soul sense has long enveloped the whole Tianbo City, so he doesn''t need to ask for directions to know where the Baihu hall is.


    The Baihu hall does not mean that there are 100 tigers in the hall, nor that there are 100 strong people as powerful as tigers in the Baihu hall, but takes the name of the hall leader: Shan Baihu.


    In fact, Shan Baihu''s strength can''t even rank 1000 in the fast Tianbo city. The strength of Baihu hall is only in the middle among all forces in the city, but many forces in the city should give Shan Baihu face and Baihu hall face.


    No way, Shan Baihu has a good father-in-law, who is one of the two most powerful figures in Tianbo city.


    These two big men are recognized by everyone. Even if the city Lord has to be short in the face, he should respectfully call himself a younger generation.


    Of course, this is just a legend, right or not. No one has really studied it, because few people have the opportunity to see the city Lord who has a bad reputation outside all year round facing the two big people.


    "It''s really the city Lord." When Shan Baihu saw Fang Haotian, his eyes narrowed, he hugged his fist and greeted him with a full smile on his face.


    Behind Shan Baihu, there were a hundred strong men with vigorous breath just now, which obviously coincided with the meaning of "100 tigers".


    Fang Haotian stopped to wait for Shan Baihu.


    When Shan Baihu approached, he wanted to kneel: "little, knock on the Lord of the city."


    As usual, the city Lord will look at Shan Baihu''s father-in-law''s face and respond quickly at this time. He asked Shan Baihu not to be so polite, and Shan Baihu got up.


    However, Fang Haotian didn''t respond at all. Standing so quietly, he was completely generous to accept Shan Baihu''s kneeling ceremony.


    Shan Baihu frowned. He looked a little embarrassed when his body was half bent. He couldn''t help looking up at Fang Haotian.


    Fang Haotian is smiling at Shan Baihu and still doesn''t mean to stop him.


    Shan Baihu''s heart suddenly trembled. The city Lord who suddenly came back seemed to really want to stand up for the old woman. It''s really a bad comer!


    Shan Baihu had no choice but to kneel down.


    No matter who he is, he must kneel down without special immunity. This rule is set by the three supreme beings, and no one dare to violate it openly.


    "Well," Fang Hao reacted only after Shan Baihu knelt down. He not only accepted Shan Baihu''s kneeling ceremony, but also didn''t mean to let him get up immediately. "Since I''m the city Lord in your eyes, I''ll also give you Shan Baihu face. As long as you let Miss Fang Xiuer go, I won''t investigate."


    Fang Xiuer is the granddaughter of the old woman. By coincidence, she has the same surname as Fang Haotian. She can be regarded as our family.


    "Xiuer girl?" Shan Baihu seemed stunned, and then said with a bitter face: "the city Lord came to ask for people himself. Baihu should release people immediately... But the city Lord was late."


    "Late?" Fang Haotian frowned slightly, but he sneered inside. He knew that Shan Baihu wanted to find a reason to send him away.


    But no matter what reason, Fang Haotian knew that he was not late, because Fang Xiuer was still in Baihu hall and was being watched. Now he wanted to see what reason Shan Baihu used.


    "Yes, I''m late." Shan Baihu was very sorry and said, "miss Xiuer killed herself."


    "What?" Wu Zhi shouted first.


    "My Xiuer..." the old woman followed with a painful howl, and then fainted.


    Wu Zhi was startled. He quickly reached out to hold the old woman and roared at Shan Baihu: "damn you, your Baihu hall should be destroyed."


    "Wu Zhi, what are you talking about?" Shan Baihu suddenly looked at Wu Zhi, his eyes were like a knife, and his voice was cold.


    Shan Baihu did give Fang Haotian a few thin noodles. He didn''t dare to be presumptuous, but he was different from others. Like Wu Zhi, who didn''t have a significant position in the city Lord''s house, he didn''t pay attention to him.


    "He said you should die. Your Baihu hall should be destroyed." Fang Haotian took the message and waved, "Xiuer girl was caught by your Baihu hall. If you die in the Baihu hall, you will be killed. So you have to pay for your life alone, and the Baihu hall doesn''t need to exist."


    "Boom!"


    A figure suddenly came out from behind Fang Haotian. It was Ba Hu. He pressed Shan Baihu''s shoulder with his left hand and hit Shan Baihu''s chest with a tiger fist with his right hand.


    "You..." Shan Baihu was full of shock, fear and regret.


    Shan Baihu never thought that the city master who had been ignoring the city affairs could ignore the city affairs for more than ten years, but once the director would be so decisive and ignore his powerful father-in-law, he would dare to kill the killer.


    He really regretted it. If he had known that the city Lord was such a person, he shouldn''t have fooled him with the reason that Fang Xiuer committed suicide.


    It''s better now. Fang Xiuer is fine, but his Shan Baihu paid his life first.


    "Three slaves, let all the people of Baihu hall kneel down to be captured, and the rebels die." Fang Haotian''s voice was calm. It was the calm that made everyone around suddenly afraid. "Wu Zhi, give it to the old woman and give it to me. You go in and find Miss Xiuer in person. You want to see people in life and dead bodies."


    "Yes!"


    Wu Zhi is very excited at this time. Such a city Lord is the city Lord he expects!


    The three slaves were faster and more decisive. At the same time, Hu Lao shouted: "listen to everyone in the Baihu hall. Those who kneel down do not kill!"


    "Only give you three times to think about it."


    "One... Two... Three!"


    One of the three slaves said that they were vicious and murderous. They really deserve to be evil demons for many years. Now they have become slaves and are definitely the most competent evil slaves.


    The 100 strong men in the hall brought out by Shan Baihu were still scared when they looked at the dead Shan Baihu. They couldn''t believe that the hall leader was so dead. The city Lord asked his men to kill their hall leader so decisively in the hall.


    When the three slaves drank heavily, none of the 100 strong men of the Baihu hall could relax.


    One of the elders with a high position in Baihu hall suddenly stared at Fang Haotian angrily and shouted, "do you know what you''ve done, what you''re doing? Our hall leader is old Zhang''s son-in-law...... "


    "I know." Fang Haotian disapproved and said, "but I know I''m the Lord of Tianbo city. You, a little man, dare to shout at me. It seems that Baihu hall has done evil with the authority of Zhang Feng for many years. After many years, they don''t know who they are. They don''t care about me as the city master. They all think Baihu hall is above the city master''s house. In that case, kill him! "


    The three slaves didn''t hesitate, and when they did, they saved it.