The Quick Transmigrator of the Female Supporting Role Always Wants to Kill the Male Lead

  Chapter 346 I stole the hero's cornucopia (19)

  System: [It's almost like this. There are a few eyeliners in Xingyue Kingdom who have taken root here. They know Mu Muming, and if Mu Mu is in their hands, they can be saved. 】

   If required by the side missions, you must follow the side missions

  【Master, be careful, swords have no eyes, the male lead's people are well-trained, if you can save it alone, save yourself, if you can't save it, protect yourself from being discovered. 】

【understood. 】

  Shang Ling nodded, and started to act. She bought some whips, preparing to create a riot, make the streets lively, and commit crimes while taking advantage of the chaos.

  Shang Ling threw the firecrackers out and messed up quite a few stalls.

   "There are assassins!"

   "There are assassins!"

   "The horse is frightened... Get out of the way! There are assassins!"

  There was a lot of noise underneath, people on the street turned on their backs, and many people were injured.

  Shang Ling turned his head, and the stampede happened.

  She has some guilty conscience and must not be discovered.

   "So many people have been injured, this time, it's a big disaster."

  The carriage escorting the prisoner was frightened and ran wildly forward.

  Shang Ling threw the people on the carriage down, drove the carriage, and headed out of the city.

   Must go out of town.

   Once outside the city, use the teleportation provided by the system to drop the villain in that yard.

  The next thing, the villain is resigned to fate.

  Shang Ling was on the horse, driving the horse, heading in the opposite direction. The chaser was caught off guard, and he never expected that the other party would do the opposite.

   "Someone is robbing someone! Hurry up, stop that person!"

  The man on horseback was thrown off by the horse, and he ran to the carriage with his face covered in shame, talking to the people inside the carriage.

   "Master, someone robbed someone, and it has already been robbed."

   "Trash, a bunch of trash! What's the use of my king raising you trash, you can't handle such a small thing!"

In a rage, he threw down the teacup from the carriage and smashed it on the man's face. The man didn't dare to resist, for fear that the master would kill him. The master is moody and has high demands on his subordinates. It is severe punishment.

   "Come here."

   "The subordinate is here!"

  The man came out of the dark, walked up to the master with a serious face and saluted.

   "Catch that prisoner and bring it back to me, otherwise, come and see me!"

   "Obey!"

  The subordinate said indifferently, and quickly left with his sword in hand. His departure is destined to be a dead end.

   "And you, hurry up and catch the criminal."

  Lizi was very angry. He managed to catch the spy of the enemy country. Who knew that he was robbed by someone, or robbed in front of his own face.

   "Master, who is that prisoner, it is worthy of the master's anger."

  The master next to him asked, he didn't know much about the prisoner, he just came back these few days.

   "The prisoner is a spy. I might as well catch him. Who knew he would be robbed."

   "This is enough to show that this prisoner is very important, so they should be rescued at the expense of their identity in the capital."

   "Master, I have sent someone to chase after me."

   "If we can't catch up, one person can play around with so many of us, that person has the ability."

   "Master, our horses were all frightened just now, as if they were controlled by something."

  The man blew his whistle, and the horses they were riding went on a rampage, trampling many stall owners.

   "Go to appease those injured, give some money, and deal with this matter properly."

  He shook his head and said helplessly.

   "Understood, this subordinate will arrange it now, please rest assured, master, this subordinate promises that it will not implicate the master's reputation."

  Their masters are very concerned about their reputation, especially in front of the people.

  (end of this chapter)