Chapter 592 The Corpse in the Tea Garden

At night, in the palace of the Lord of Baishui City.

The ‘King of Zhennan’ sat carelessly in the hall, sipping tea.

In front of him, Baishui City's city defense commanders, military advisors, staff generals, commanders and other senior officials were reporting on the current situation in Baishui City.

"So, you just watched Baishan being killed by those invaders?" 'King Zhennan' put down the tea cup in his hand, his voice was a little cold, "Bold! Your mission is to protect Baishui City and the city lord. ! Now that City Lord Bai Shan is dead, how can you survive? Come on, drag these guys down and send them to the border!"

Upon hearing this, the guards outside the door rushed in, but they looked at each other and did not dare to take action.

Just kidding, these people kneeling on the ground are all their superiors.

It's pretty cool to think about sending your boss to the frontier by yourself!

"Lord Qi!" A guard knelt on the ground and said, "Our place... is the border."

"..."

Also, Baishui City is originally a frontier city. The only cities further away from it are Yingjiang City and Black Crow City. Those are Nanfeng's own territory. He can't send them to his home, right?

Plop.

The military advisor of Baishui City fiercely kowtowed to the ground: "Lord Zhennan King, please spare your life! It's not that we don't protect the city lord, but the invaders are too strong, and we are far from their opponents!"

Nanfeng took a sip of tea and spoke slowly: "Forget it, now that the enemy is here, I will spare your lives first. Military advisor, how many strong men above level 40 are there in the city? Let them all come to see me."

The military advisor hurriedly spoke: "Sir, sir, there are no strong men above level 40 in Baishui City now!"

"oh?"

Nanfeng raised his eyebrows. There was no level 40 strong man left in the city?

No, that night at [Hu Teahouse], there were quite a few powerful people besieging him. They shouldn't all be dead so quickly, right?

Seeing Nan Feng's doubts, the military advisor explained: "There were originally a few strong men in the city, but after the city lord died in battle this morning, all those strong men disappeared. My subordinates suspected that they knew that the situation was over and had already left Baishui. City."

Are you scared...

Nanfeng nodded slightly and said in a deep voice: "I understand, you all can go down."

Seeing that Nanfeng had no intention of punishing them, several people present quickly stood up and left the city lord's mansion.

"There is no strong man above level 40 in the city, so isn't this White Water City within easy reach?"

Nanfeng drank all the tea in the cup, then put the entire tea set on the table into his backpack and left the city lord's mansion in a swaggering manner.

To be on the safe side, he decided to walk around the city first and meet up with Xiao Luo (blackened version).

"I wonder if Xiao Luo's clone of Cai Cai, who only knows how to laugh weirdly, has sneaked into the city?"

After leaving the City Lord's Mansion, Nanfeng went straight to the [Hu Teahouse], which was the meeting place agreed upon by him and Xiao Luo (blackened version).

The last time I came to Baishui City, the south wind blew this teahouse to pieces, and it is still in ruins.

Xiao Luo (blackened version) is not here.

"You haven't entered the city yet? The efficiency is really low."

Nanfeng curled his lips and walked through the ruins to the backyard of the teahouse.

The backyard is very large, filled with tea trees, and the fragrance is overflowing.

But Nanfeng smelled a strange smell in this fragrant tea scent.

"Is this...the smell of rotting corpses?" Nanfeng became more vigilant and walked towards the middle of the tea garden.

In the middle of the tea garden, there was a large hole more than five meters deep, with a metal coffin in the hole.

The lid of the coffin was lifted aside, revealing the body inside.

Nan Feng's expression darkened.

The corpse in the coffin is an old man, and he looks exactly like Mr. Hu!

Nanfeng took out the Desert Eagle and shot the corpse in the heart.

boom!

A big hole was blasted out in the heart of the corpse. He was motionless. He was dead now and could no longer die.

"Is this Mr. Hu's brother?"

Nan Feng jumped down and stood next to the coffin, looking up and down at the body.

His eyes were fixed on the neck of the corpse. There was a slight blood mark here, which was obviously freshly cut.

Combined with the surrounding situation, it was obvious that not long ago, a person came to this tea garden, dug out the coffin, and gave the body in the coffin a knife.

Whip the corpse?

Who is so evil?

Who is this guy who looks exactly like Mr. Hu?

"Wait a minute, the rotting smell is not coming from this corpse."

The body in the coffin was well preserved, with no signs of decay at all, and the south wind was so close to him that the smell of decay was not aggravated.

He jumped out with a kick of his legs, reached out and uprooted a tea tree next to him.

There was indeed a rotting corpse under the tea tree.

Densely packed maggots were crawling around on the corpse, which was very disgusting.

The south wind uprooted two more tea trees, and there were corpses under them.

I don’t know how many bodies were buried under this entire tea garden.

That Mr. Hu is growing tea using human flesh.

No wonder this tea tree grows so well...