Chapter 612 Unexpected Inner Ghost [Nineteen More]

Then, when Scholar He Zhong heard Wen Zilong's words, he groaned in his heart.

However, he is worthy of being a barbarian dragon who has been undercover for 60 years, and his psychological quality is quite strong.

Although there was a sigh in his heart, there was no change at all on the surface.

He smiled slightly and said, "Master Mi is so humorous. If I really caught that guy, wouldn't I dare to report to the Lord of the City immediately?"

Senior Nami's face sank, and he said coldly:

"Master He Zhong, do you think I'm joking?"

Seeing that Scholar Mi was serious, Scholar He Zhong was slightly taken aback and replied:

"Master Mi, I also answered very seriously: If I find that sixth-order powerhouse, I will definitely report it to the city lord as soon as possible. If there is a chance, of course I will capture it and escort it to the city lord. ."

"That being the case, Lord City Lord is here now, please escort him out."

Then Scholar He Zhong shook his head and said:

"Master Mi, you really can't talk nonsense like this. I really haven't seen that sixth-order powerhouse. You really make me..."

Seeing that Master Mi didn't listen to his explanation at all, he turned to the city lord and said:

"Lord City Lord, I have never seen that savage dragon. Master Mi is... this is to doubt my loyalty. Since I took care of the food and forage fifty years ago, I have always been loyal to Lord City Lord, and to the entire city that never sleeps. There is no second heart. In the past 50 years, I have not missed a single account.

"Lord City Lord, you have to decide for me."

The city lord next to him, who had not spoken before, looked at Master Mi and Wen Zilong from time to time.

Because he was surprised.

This bachelor He Zhong is a person he trusts very much for more than 50 years.

How could he be that undercover?

If he is really undercover, he can't wait until now to engage himself, right?

But since his brother brought him here, there must be a reason;

Mr. Rice has always been a very upright person, and he said that, it must not be without reason.

So when he saw Scholar He Zhong begging for help, he didn't say anything, just looked at Scholar Mi and waited for him to speak.

Master Mi sneered and said:

"Scholar He Zhong, are you sure he's not in your residence?"

"I'm sure!"

Mr. Rice said firmly.

"Dare you let me search?"

As soon as this statement came out, Scholar He Zhong's expression became ugly.

After all, for any savage dragon, the word "search" means distrust.

Why has Master He Zhong been in charge of money and food for the past 50 years?

It is because the city lord trusts him;

Because the whole city that never sleeps trusts him.

Now the Master Mi actually said that, this is a complete insult to him.

With a trace of anger in his eyes, he said:

"Master Mi doesn't trust me so much, then you can search. But what if you can't find it?"

Although Mr. Mi is a high-ranking scholar, there is a price to pay for insulting his personality casually.

Master Mi sneered:

"If I can't find it, I'm willing to take off the hat of the bachelor."

Upon hearing this, Scholar He Zhong nodded and said:

"It's a word! Master Mi can now search!"

In the voice, there is humiliation and anger.

The city owner saw that the two of them insisted on their own words, and they seemed to be very reasonable, and they were embarrassed for a while.

He turned to look at Wen Zilong.

I want to see something from Wen Zilong.

It's okay not to look at the results, but at a glance, I almost scolded.

I saw Wen Zilong closed his eyes slightly, and there was even a faint snoring sound.

Well, it seems that Wen Zilong can't count on it.

This is the end of the matter, it is necessary to search.

If you really can't find it, then try to find a way to compensate Master He Zhong.

Just thinking of this, I heard footsteps in the side door.

Accompanied by the slow footsteps, a figure walked in slowly.

The right arm is broken;

The right eye is also visibly blind.

At this moment, be quiet!

The whole living room was so quiet.

The eyes of the city lord and the eyes of Scholar Mi, fell on Scholar He Zhong.

I saw the anger and humiliation on Mr. He Zhong's face just now disappeared in an instant.

It was replaced by shock, confusion and confusion.

He had sworn that there was no such person in the mansion just now, but the next moment, he came out on his own.

There are 10,000 MMPs in his heart that he wants to say to this broken-armed dragon.

I told you to hide, why did you come out and hang yourself!

At this moment, the dignified look on Mr. Mi's face finally disappeared.

In its place was a sneer.

He pointed to the broken-arm savage dragon and said to the scholar He Zhong:

"Come on, Master He Zhong, explain."

When Scholar He Zhong heard the words, he sweated like rain.

He had been acting almost all the time before, but at this time, he was acting in his true colors.

The city lord had a gloomy expression, and his voice was stern:

"Scholar He Zhong, what the hell is going on?"

This sound seemed to wake up Mr. He Zhong.

He shook his head again and again: "City Lord, I don't know, I really don't know what's going on. I've never seen him before, and I don't know why he appeared in my mansion. That's right, someone must be there. Framed on me."

Then he suddenly looked at Master Mi:

"It must be Master Mi, who is framing me. Lord City Lord, you must decide for me."

At this moment, the Broken Arm Dragon said:

"Scholar He Zhong, I hid in the river last night. Who sent the wild dragon to rescue me in the end? Who brought me into the city secretly, who gave me the diagnosis, and who gave me the medicine?"

That Scholar He Zhong looked at the broken-arm wild dragon in disbelief:

"you you……"

He was so shocked.

He saved him, why did he sell himself instead?

The mayor also felt a little confused.

Very messy!

Scholar He Zhong rescued the Broken Arm Barbarian Dragon, and the Broken Arm Barbarian Dragon now betrays Scholar He Zhong in turn.

Which one is this playing?

Wen Zilong's head was tilted at this time, and he almost knocked on the back of the chair next to him.

He finally woke up.

He wiped the saliva from his mouth, glanced at the hall, and said impatiently:

"The truth hasn't been revealed yet? The rhythm is too slow, and readers will scold. Master Mi, explain to the city master?"

Master Mi also didn't know what the reader Wen Zilong was talking about.

But he had to obey the king's orders.

To the scholar of Na He Zhong:

"Scholar He Zhong, did you really think yesterday that this broken-arm wild dragon could escape from my hands? He was seriously injured, he had no flying mount, and the snow on the ground was a meter thick. In this case, if he really could escape, unless he The luck is too good, or my luck is too bad. But this probability is probably smaller than the pie falling from the sky."

He Zhong is also a smart man.

Hearing this, I immediately understood something.

I was played by them.

Wen Zilong saw that he understood, and finally said:

"Master Mi, Oscar owes you a golden statue."