Mystery: From adding points to the strongest on the surface

"Bold thief! How dare... How dare... Huh?" The first thing the guy who lay unconscious on his back opened his eyes said angrily.

As a result, before he could finish that sentence, he froze in place.

Then sit up like a conditioned reflex.

His face was full of astonishment and bewilderment.

He turned his head to look at the morning sun that was about to emerge from the mountain in the distance, and looked at the dawn that tore through the darkness in the east.

The whole person is in a state of bewilderment.

"It's dawn?!" Although he was a bit crazy, he wasn't too confused to distinguish between night and day. Under some circumstances, he was quite normal.

Otherwise, I wouldn't think of paying compensation to others after going crazy and hurting others.

Then he noticed.

His badge seems to have fallen off.

He picked it up casually, stuffed a golden waist card back into his arms, then stretched out his hands and rubbed his head that was throbbing with headaches, then he froze suddenly, and shouted in shock: "Why is the top of my Tianling cover sunken?" A little bit?!"

Stretching out his hand to touch the slightly sunken part, he immediately gasped in pain.

There seemed to be a broken bone.

Be nice!

This is the brain!

As long as the concave position is slightly more concave.

There will be no more people!

What happened last night kept popping up in his mind like a slideshow, and the most vivid thing in his memory was that hand knife that fell down!

That hand-knife forcefully sank.

Ridiculously fast.

It's like a swordsman who has been immersed in the way of swordsmanship for many years, and made a surprise attack with a sword drawing technique under his full concentration.

Caught him off guard.

Can't dodge!

then……

"Then I passed out?!" After thinking about what happened, he suddenly stood up, with a shocked expression on his face, and murmured to himself, "How did he do it?!"

"Even...my morality is not as good as before. But in the county mansion of Nanjun, who can defeat me with one blow, except for the gods and Buddhas in the temples and Taoist temples, there should be no more than ten people at full strength, right?"

"And those ten people, I know them all! So, who is the guy who knocked me out?!"

"I don't even know him!!"

After reacting, he looked towards the guest room where Fan Wu was, with a look of eagerness on his face.

"Moo~" But a cow blew suddenly.

Let him come back to his senses.

He turned his head to look at the old green cow next to him, and muttered in surprise: "It's such a strong cow, if it is used to cook beef in a pot, it must be an excellent delicacy, right?"

"It's true... eat it, and you can enjoy it, the deliciousness of a one-day trip to hell." A sudden voice came from the side, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

Turn around.

It was found that the door of the guest room had been opened, and a burly figure that would shock anyone was standing there majestically like an iron tower.

Even though Fan Wu was wearing clothes that made it impossible to see clearly, every muscle in his body.

But the huge trapezius muscles on both sides of the neck have already told everyone how exaggerated every muscle on Fan Wu's body is.

What did this guy eat to grow up? This was Fan Wu's first thought after seeing Fan Wu.

He couldn't see clearly last night, and he was also in a state of madness.

Let him not pay too much attention to Fan Wu's figure.

Nor did he pay too much attention to Fan Wu's face.

Now look at this.

Startle him!
His identity is quite special in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and he has also seen many powerful generals in the army, some of which are not monks at all.Some can even fight fiercely with monsters by virtue of their evil spirit and a blood-stained long spear!

but.

He has never seen an existence like Fan Wu, that kind of overly natural and sturdy aura, that kind of natural and unique evil spirit, that kind of aura that gives others a great sense of oppression...

It doesn't seem to be trained from the thousands of armies, but more like it was gradually cultivated through fighting with one's own strength!
That is even more unbelievable!

On the premise of not stepping into a battlefield with tens of thousands of people, or even a battlefield with a scale of 10 people, he can cultivate this sturdy evil spirit.

How many people do you need to kill?
Dozens?

several hundred?

Thousands?

Ten thousand?

Incredible!

Don't dare to think deeply!

"I don't need to care about what you did last night." He slowly raised his head and looked at Fan Wu, and then said, "You are the only one I have ever seen, who dared to say those things to the gods in the temple. Buddha, such disrespectful words."

He narrowed his eyes and said, "You are more arrogant and bold than me, and even more disrespectful of ghosts and gods than me. How do you have such strength?"

The curiosity in this person's eyes was not concealed at all.

Fan Wu looked at him, and casually replied: "Didn't I tell you when I called last night?"

"Huh?" He was taken aback for a moment, then as if recalling something, he frowned: "Didn't you say that those nonsense words are the root of your strength?"

He felt that Fan Wu was talking nonsense to him again. It was just nonsense to exercise his muscles.

Human beings are not monsters, the limit of the human body is placed there.

It may be possible to break through the limits of the human body through cultivation.

But the magnitude of the breakthrough is not particularly large.

After all, people are people after all.

Not a demon.

Not demons.

"Believe it or not." Fan Wu didn't explain too much in this regard, and he didn't need to prove anything just because of someone else's words.

He just said frankly: "Those so-called cultivation techniques... how can they compare with the perfect body that people have been honing over time? When you speak doubtful words, it means that your purity is not high enough."

"..." After hearing Fan Wu's words, this person suddenly felt that he was not the only lunatic in this Hanling Temple.

Standing in front of him was a tall, lunatic.

But for a while, he didn't find any reason to refute.

Because this big man is really strong, the hand knife that fell was also very painful.

It still makes him feel a little terrified.

If this guy is stronger.

Could it blow his head off with a knife in one hand?The point is, he didn't realize that the big man in front of him had mana fluctuations!
This is the most important point!
There is no mana fluctuation on the body, how can it have such a huge power?And how was it possible to knock him out in one fell swoop?how did you do that?
Countless doubts flashed through his mind.

He was puzzled.

"Fan Daochang! Fan Daochang! Huh?" Just when both sides stopped talking, a voice came over.

It was Yun Jiuqing.

Yun Jiuqing, who was trotting all the way, suddenly found a person standing in front of Daoist Fan.This person looked quite old, with more white hair than black hair.

Although she can only see a figure from the back, she can still vaguely tell that the other person has an extraordinary temperament.
Not like ordinary people.

Like a monk!
And Yun Jiuqing noticed... There seemed to be some blood stains on the strands of white hair on the opponent's head.The blood stains looked dried, as if from a recent injury.

Just when Yun Jiuqing was curious about the other party's identity, the man also turned around and looked at Yun Jiuqing.

That moment.

She was stunned.

Because the face presented in front of her eyes made Yun Jiuqing feel very familiar, and it brought back her long memories.

It also made her eyes widen involuntarily, and her small mouth opened slightly.

She looked extremely shocked, and her demeanor and reaction were like seeing a ghost in broad daylight.

"You, you, you..." Yun Jiuqing was about to say something, but suddenly realized that her words were not quite right.So, he immediately changed his words: "You...you are... the King of Nanjun?!"

There was a lot of disbelief in her tone.

"Oh?" The King of Nanjun looked Yun Jiuqing up and down, and he could tell at a glance that Yun Jiuqing, who was dressed like a rich man, was actually a daughter.

"Do you know me, girl?" Nanjun Wang asked Yun Jiuqing, but before Yun Jiuqing could answer, he continued to open his mouth and said, "It's useless to know me, and those who can't solve the confusion in my heart are all It's just a cloud of the past."

After finishing speaking, he looked up at the sky and said with emotion: "It's a pity. If you recognize me, you won't be ashamed to hit me."

Yun Jiuqing: "???"

Why is His Royal Highness Nanjun Wang so weird?The words are also inconsistent with the preface, which is different from the ones she saw when she was a child!

"Do you think I'm crazy?!" Noticing that Yun Jiuqing looked at him strangely, King Nanjun asked abruptly.

Yun Jiuqing immediately shuddered, she shook her head like a wave drum, and responded: "No! Absolutely not!!"

"Hypocrisy!" Nanjun Wang gave such an evaluation.

Yun Jiuqing: "..."

Unexpectedly, Yun Jiuqing didn't know what was wrong with him, so he asked weakly: "Well... what if I answered 'yes' just now?"

It's just that as soon as such a sentence was asked, Yun Jiuqing regretted it, and wished to slap herself.

Let you talk more than your brain!

"Hahaha!" King Nanjun raised his lips exaggeratedly to the sides, revealing a row of big yellow teeth that hadn't been brushed for some time.

He said: "Then I will praise you for your honesty, and then I will beat you up again, because you insulted the royal family! In the end, I will pay you a few hundred taels of silver, and the matter will be settled."

Yun Jiuqing: "..."

Yun Jiuqing looked at Daoist Fan blankly. She always felt that she had met a fake. How could the real His Royal Highness Nanjun Wang look so crazy?
however.

Fan Wu's reply to her was: "This guy should be the strange pilgrim that the Zhishan monk said last night. After Pindao knocked him out last night, a token fell from him. The token is engraved with the characters Nanjunwang."

Yun Jiuqing, listen, listen...

People are stupid!
She completely ignored such words as Zhishan monk and token... Because, the word "stunning" that Fan Daozhang said made Yun Jiuqing almost stop breathing!
Fan Daochang...Fan Daochang, he knocked out His Royal Highness Nanjun Wang last night? !
hiss! !

Doesn't that mean that the mottled bloodstains that have dried up on the head of His Highness the King of Nanjun were made by Fan Daochang?

Ah this!

All kinds of information flooded in at once, and Yun Jiuqing's not-so-bright mind couldn't handle it.

Fortunately.

The voice of a monk from Hanling Temple approached from far away, breaking the deathly silence of several people present: "Benefactors, the fast meals have been prepared, and the fast meals in Hanling Temple do not need to pay money. However, the fast meals are only vegetarian meals. Vegetarian dishes, no meaty taste."

The monk who spoke was a young novice monk, and he soon noticed that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

He couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and reminded weakly: "How many benefactors?"

"I heard it! I heard it!" Nanjun Wang touched the wound on Tianling Gai, and grinned grinningly: "Grandma, it really hurts. Grandpa Huang never beat me like this."

A county king with half black and half white hair said the words "grandfather emperor", which is really a bit contrary to the truth.

But who makes the longevity of Taoists generally higher?
maybe...

His grandfather is still the current emperor.

Under the leadership of the little novice who was so nervous that he was sweating coldly, the king of Nanjun who had some mental problems for some reason, Yun Jiuqing who was so confused that his brain got stuck, and the king who didn't care that he was fighting a king Fan Wu...

They all came to the dining room of Hanling Temple.

The dining room is large.

There are also many pilgrims inside.

As soon as the pilgrims in the dining room saw King Nanjun, they immediately picked up their rice bowls in fright and moved away from him.

It is conceivable how notorious the King of Nanjun is in Hanling Temple.After all, once this guy goes crazy, he will beat someone if he disagrees with him.

And beat people badly!

"In the dining room, all the vegetarian meals and vegetables are taken and eaten casually, all benefactors, please use them slowly." The little novice left without saying a word, and ran away in a hurry.

Get out of this place of right and wrong.

Fan Wu didn't know how to write the word polite at all. Although there were no meaty dishes in Hanling Temple, it was not impossible for him to have a vegetarian meal once in a while.

He sat down on a bench, and then started the process of showing off that was enough to stun everyone.

Why are people stunned?
Without it.

Anyone who sees someone pouring vegetarian vegetables into their mouths without chewing them...will be dumbfounded!Everyone will suspect that this person's throat and this person's stomach are made of iron?
Even the mentally disturbed king of Nanjun was taken aback by Fan Wu's rough and flamboyant operation.

Nanjun Wang looked at the steamed bun he was holding in his hand.

Look at Fan Wu's stomach like a bottomless pit.

He tried to eat like Fan Wu, but he almost choked on the steamed bun in his hand. After swallowing the steamed bun with great difficulty, he was speechless: "You, you must be a monster, right? Humans can eat so much Is there a lot?!"

"If you think I am, then I am." Fan Wu's answer this time was still very simple.

"What's the difference between this and being perfunctory?" Nanjun Wang's face was annoyed: "No one has ever been so perfunctory to me, and this is not the first time for you!"

"Oh!" Fan Wu continued to perfunctory.

"you!!!"

Nanjun Wang's eyes widened suddenly, and at first glance, it seemed that he wanted to fight.But in the end, he still didn't do anything, and muttered resentfully: "My lord, I will bear with you, Taoist priest once!"

The short conversation between the two of them made the other pilgrims in Hanling Temple look at each other in blank dismay, everyone could see the shock in each other's eyes.

They originally thought that Fan Wu, a big man, would be beaten up by that crazy guy.

After all, that guy in Hanling Temple is like a local overlord!

And I don't know what his identity is.

Even the abbot of Hanling Temple dared not touch him.

result.

To their surprise, not only was the big man not beaten...and the guy who was crazy all day long seemed to be very afraid of this big man!
This……

What is the reason? !

Everyone is stunned!
Perhaps, apart from Fan Wu and the King of Nanjun, that is, Youyun Jiuqing, he knew something inside.

Yun Jiuqing no longer knew how to evaluate this matter.

All she could say was.

Daoist Fan is too fierce! !

A big man with such a special status seems to be nothing more than that in Fan Daochang's eyes.

Maybe this is the Taoist Fan she is familiar with!
……

A fast meal is over.

Fan Wu ate quite satisfactorily. Although there was no meaty food, the taste of vegetarian dishes was not bad.

He got up and walked towards the temple hut.

Then, Fan Wu found out...the King of Nanjun also followed.

For some unknown reason, Fan Wu always felt that these days, no matter where he went, there would be one or several followers behind him.

But he didn't bother to care.

Do whatever you want!
"I think you are very strange!" After walking into the hut of the Hanling Temple, King Nanjun found the nearest pit to Fan Wu, untied his cloth belt, and said, "Tell the truth, what you practice is What kind of exercise? Why..."

His voice stopped abruptly, a pair of eyes unconsciously drifting to Fan Wu's side, staring wider than before at this moment.

At this moment, Nanjun King was silent.It was as if he had received something, from a spiritual blow.

He carried the cloth belt without leaving a trace.

When he came to a place farther away from Fan Wu, he unbuttoned his pants with a rather complicated expression.

for a while.

He does not know how to speak.

After coming out, King Nanjun didn't say anything to Fan Wu again, his whole person seemed to become normal, he didn't seem to be as crazy as before.

This surprised Yun Jiuqing.

She always felt that His Royal Highness Nanjun Wang had changed too fast?And what's with the slightly inferior expression on His Royal Highness Nanjun Wang's face?

Shouldn't it be!
After the two entered the hut, His Royal Highness Nanjun Wang provoked Daoist Fan again, and then Daoist Fan beat him up again, right?

Yun Jiuqing shuddered all over. Usually, this kind of thing won't happen a second time, right?

Uh!
perhaps?

Especially these two people, one of them is Fan Daochang, and the other is a county king.If there is any huge conflict between the two parties, she, a small and weak woman, seems to be completely unable to intervene.

Yun Jiuqing could only change the subject a little stiffly: "Fan Daochang, didn't you say before that the purpose of your coming to Dazhou Nanjun County Mansion was to send a letter to your master?"

She asked: "If you... I mean just in case. In case you can't find the other party, you can let me find it!"

Yun Jiuqing patted her chest, even though she had wrapped her chest with cloth strips, there was still a wave of ups and downs.

She continued: "My home is in the Nanjun County Mansion, so it has some energy. As long as the person you are looking for, Daoist Fan, is still in the Nanjun County Mansion, I will definitely find it for you!"

It can be heard that she is very confident.

It is clear.

The energy of Yun Jiuqing's family in Dazhou Nanjun County Mansion is not just as simple as "a little" in her mouth.

"Ah."

Fan Wu did not refuse.

Yun Jiuqing's blunt and off-topic remarks also made Fan Wu feel... It's time to meet his righteous sister.

……

blink.

It is noon.

Fan Wu had already left Hanling Temple. Before leaving Hanling Temple, Monk Zhikong chased after him and said a lot of polite words, thank you, Daoist Fan.

Fan Wu didn't listen to any of those polite words.

at this time.

He was already on the main street of Nanjun County Mansion.

have to say.

This is the most prosperous place Fan Wu has ever seen in the mysterious world, not one of them.

Whether it's Prison Dragon County, Baihe County, Shuize County, Qiping County, or Yinghe Prefecture...

It is not as good as the county government of Dazhou South County.

It doesn't even add up.

"Fan Daochang! This is a very unique delicacy in our Nanjun county mansion. Unfortunately, my father doesn't let me eat more of this kind of food. He said that if I eat too much, it will make the spiritual root of cultivation dirty."

"And that street over there! That street is a very lively place in our South County, there are many brothels and hook bars there. I used to disguise myself and sneak in once, hehe..."

"Oh, that's right! That inn belongs to my family. Daoist Fan, as long as you see a shop and inn with 'Yun's' on it, it's either one of my uncles or one of my cousins."

"Fan Daochang, the inn you opened in my house, I can let the shopkeeper not charge you a penny."

"..."

Yun Jiuqing became more familiar after returning to Nanjun, and the information revealed in a casual sentence showed how rich her family was in Nanjun.

Along the way, she chattered non-stop.

Fan Wu obviously didn't reply a word, but she was still very excited to say it.

walking.

walking.

Yun Jiuqing suddenly realized something was wrong.

She suddenly realized—Fan Daochang is a newcomer to Nanjun County Mansion, Fan Daochang, does he really know where to send the letter?Or...does he really know where the address on the letter refers to in Nanjun County?

If Daoist Fan doesn't know, isn't he just wandering around aimlessly?
Myself, should I remind Daoist Fan later that she can actually lead the way?

After all, I have lived in Nanjun County for so long.

Yun Jiuqing knows everywhere!

at this time.

Yun Jiuqing noticed that Taoist Fan stopped suddenly, and then she saw a very familiar building in front of her.

"Yamen?" Yun Jiuqing was stunned, and she couldn't help asking curiously, "Fan Daochang, who are we?"

"Send the letter." Fan Wu simply replied two words, and walked towards the direction of the county government office.

"what?"

Everyone in Yun Jiuqing didn't realize it... That master Fan Daochang wrote a letter on his deathbed and sent it to the yamen?

She shook her head, shaking off the messy thoughts in her heart.

Hastily followed.

……

"I heard that a new master has come to Xinfeng Tower, and that master has changed all the girls in it. That means most of the girls in Xinfeng Tower are newcomers now!"

In front of the gate of the yamen, a yamen servant with a knife on his waist leaned on the stone lion and whispered to his companion next to him: "A new girl means that she is not famous and cheap!"

"Tonight...hehe, why don't you two go and try the depth of Xinfeng Tower together?!"

His companion frowned, and responded: "I'm married and have a wife, so I don't go to this kind of place. Moreover, after I go back, I still have to practice, let alone go."

"Cut! No energy!" The yamen servant rolled his eyes and couldn't help complaining: "You don't play this or that. You still think about cultivation all day long. Could it be that you want to enter Qin Tiansi?"

"I have this idea." The companion replied.

"Good guy! How dare you think about it!" The yamen servant widened his eyes, and said in a low voice, "We are just under the prestige of the county government. It's already hard to come by, you still want to join Qin Tiansi?"

"Stop, someone is coming." The companion suddenly looked to the other side and reminded him.

That inconspicuous yamen servant.

He straightened his face immediately.

Also looked in the same direction.

then.

They were all taken aback.

The figure of the visitor was too sturdy, and the aura exuded from his body was even more terrifying.So much so that the two yamen servants at the gate of the county yamen, the first reaction was that there were some rebels who wanted to come to the Nanjun county yamen to make trouble!

Especially that burly and exaggerated big man with a big sword on his back!
Even scarier!

"Stop...stop! Don't go any further! If...one more step, I'll beat the drums and call for people!!"

The inconspicuous yamen servant was so shocked that he hurriedly shouted: "It doesn't matter if you kill me as a young man. But once you anger the Lord Fujun inside, you won't even have the chance to be a ghost!! "

Next to him, his companion patted him on the shoulder and reminded him in a low voice: "Although this person is extremely imposing, he doesn't seem to have any malicious intentions."

"Ah?" The yamen servant didn't quite believe it: "This guy doesn't look like a good person..."

Of course, his words were spoken in a very low voice.

As small as a mosquito is flying.

Obviously.

He dared not let Fan Wu hear it.

And actually...

Fan Wu heard it a long time ago.

Even when the two of them were discussing about brothels and gouges, Fan Wu heard the same thing.

"Don't talk nonsense!" The yamen servant, who seemed more serious, stared helplessly at the other person, then turned to Fan Wu seriously, and asked politely, "Dare to ask... this strong man went straight The county government came here, why?"

"If there is a grievance and you need to beat the drum to express your grievances, please ask this strong man to beat the drum on the left. If it is an ordinary case, you can directly tell the two of us, and we will report it."

"If something weird is involved... you can also tell us, and we will ask a special person to inform Qin Tiansi of the situation."

Fan Wu opened his mouth and replied: "None."

Under the surprised gazes of the two yamen servants, he calmly stated the reason for his coming here: "The poor Taoist came here to send a letter."

"Letter? Poor Daoist? Taoist priest?" The two yamen servants didn't see that Fan Wu looked like a Taoist priest, because Fan Wu's Taoist robes had been wiped out.

He is not dressed like a Taoist priest now.

The only thing in Fan Wu's body that could touch the Taoist priest a little bit was probably the Devil-Breaking Sword he was carrying.

Oh... the City God Order barely counts as one.

"Who is the letter for?" Overwhelmed with confusion, a yamen servant asked curiously: "If it is someone I know, I can go in and call him out."

"The lord of Nanjun Prefecture." Fan Wu said his name in a calm tone.

Two yamen servants: "???"

Yun Jiuqing: "!!!"

"What did you say?" A yamen servant was full of incredulity, and his eyes were full of shock: "Fu... Lord Fu Jun?"

Fan Wu nodded.

"Hiss!" The yamen servant gasped, he just wanted to ask Fang Wu if he was here to make trouble.However, due to Fan Wu's aggressive aura, the sentence he wanted to say was blocked in his throat, and he couldn't say it no matter what.

"You...you..." The yamen servant tried his best to suppress the emotions in his heart, and immediately responded: "My lord, he is very busy on weekdays! And... and my lord, he is not a small yamen servant like us. See you We will see you."

In the end, he still didn't say anything too blunt.

no way.

He was afraid that if his words were too blunt, the very burly Taoist priest in front of him would chop him in half with a single sword.

"That..." At this time, Yun Jiuqing, who was behind Fan Wu, said weakly, "Fan Daoist, is your letter going to the Lord of Nanjun?"

Fan Wu responded: "To be precise... it is the wife of the Fujun."

"...That." Yun Jiuqing scratched his head: "Actually, I can take you to meet the Fujun."

Hearing this, Fan Wu looked back at her: "Is the lord of Nanjun County's surname Yun?"

Yun Jiuqing nodded awkwardly.

Fan Wu understood: "Your father?"

Yun Jiuqing continued to nod her head. She coughed lightly, and then replied weakly: "My father, his name is Yun Shouji. My...my mother is called Sister Fan Jin."

Fan Wu was silent.

It was the first time he had heard of the name Yun Shouji. After all, he had never paid attention to what the name of Nanjun's husband was.And the name of Sister Fan Jin is too familiar to Fan Wuna!
Isn't this the daughter of his liar master, the daughter he had been thinking about before he died?

Gan!
Such a coincidence!
Fan Wu looked at Yun Jiuqing even more strangely, he could tell that Yun Jiuqing was not lying...

That is to say, she is the daughter of the Nanjun Mansion, and out of curiosity, she ran from Nanjun Mansion to Yinghe Mansion by herself.And his own strength is not very strong, it can only be regarded as the level that can be squeezed into ordinary members of Qin Tiansi.

Good guy!
If he, Fan Wu, was the lord of Nanjun and had such a daughter, wouldn't he be so angry that his blood pressure would rise?

really.

At first, I thought that Yun Jiuqing was a "great cleverness", which was correct.

Embarrassed, Yun Jiuqing fumbled for a token from her body, and she gave a glance to the two yamen servants in front of her.

The two yamen servants didn't care at first.

But after a closer look.

Suddenly shocked!

"It's the Iron Order of the Mansion Lord!" A yamen servant exclaimed in surprise: "Whoever sees the iron order is seeing the Lord of the Mansion! All the places in the county mansion that are strictly forbidden to set foot in, with this order, anyone can step into it!"

The way the two of them looked at Yun Jiuqing changed, as if they were looking at something, a big man who was bigger than the sky.

They no longer blocked Fan Wu.

And no longer obstruct Yuan Jiuqing.

Let the two go in.

Seeing the backs of Fan Wu and Yun Jiuqing going deep into the county government office, one of the unremarkable government servants wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said happily with lingering fear: "What kind of bad luck did you have today? Is it not easy to meet two people?"

"That big Taoist priest without Taoist robes gives me the impression that he is like a murderer... like a wanted criminal with hundreds of lives in his hands!"

"And that person who looks like a son-in-law actually carries the Iron Order of the Mansion Lord in his hand!!"

"I heard that none of our bosses have such an iron order!"

The more serious yamen servant breathed a sigh of relief, he shook his head and responded, "The boss is just a head catcher from the Nanjun county government, and there are dozens of head catchers like him in the county government office, if not a hundred." indivual."

"If even our leader can get the Iron Order of the Lord Mansion, then there is nothing special about the Iron Order of the Mansion Lord."

"Hiss, you're right..."

"..."

……

While the two yamen servants outside were still chatting in shock.

Yun Jiuqing had already taken Fan Wu in the complex layout of the yamen, and walked towards the place where the Fujun usually stayed.

In the yamen of Nanjun County Mansion, Yun Jiuqing seemed to be at home, and he was familiar with every place.

And the two of them are out of place inside.

After all, the yamen is either busy officials, catchers coming and going, or people who work like that.

Fan Wu and Yun Jiuqing appeared inside.

It seemed too abrupt.

However, no one stopped the two of them to ask questions. They just looked at them curiously, stopped paying attention, and then went to busy with other things.

"arrive!"

It has to be said that the yamen of the county government is much larger than those of those county towns... After walking for a while, Yun Jiuqing stopped, pointed to a building in front and said, "That's right in front!"

"I remember when I was a kid, I used to spit here...cough, cough!" Suddenly realizing that he had said something about his childhood history that he shouldn't have said, Yun Jiuqing immediately shut up, coughing to cover up his embarrassment.

At the same time, she was also very curious.

What is the relationship between Daoist Fan's master and his own mother?
Yun Jiuqing really didn't expect...

There is actually such a relationship between himself and Taoist Fan.

With extremely complicated thoughts, she slowly took a deep breath and chose the gate of the building in front of her.

I haven't waited for the people inside to speak.

Yun Jiuqing spoke first: "Father! I'm back from Yinghe Mansion!"

boom! !

As if there was a gust of wind blowing in, the door was pushed open by an invisible big hand. Fortunately, Yun Jiuqing had expected to take two steps back in a hurry, otherwise the thick door would have been knocked out by her at least.

Having experience belongs to yes.

Followed by.

There was a voice coming from inside, the voice sounded full of air, with the majesty of a superior.You can also vaguely hear the suppressed anger in your tone: "You crazy girl, you still know to come back to Nanjun County Mansion!?"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man in an official robe. His appearance didn't look much like Yun Jiuqing's. He exuded a unique aura. One could tell at a glance that he was extraordinary.

If there were ordinary people standing in front of this middle-aged man, they would probably be so overwhelmed by the other's temperament that they couldn't lift their heads.

Yun Jiuqing muttered: "I just left for half a month...it's not a big deal. Besides, I'm back, haven't I?"

"A little half a month? Isn't it a big deal?" Yun Shouji's tone raised several levels, and his already dignified face was pulled down directly.

He put down the brush in his hand, raised his head, and looked directly at Yun Jiuqing outside the door.

result.

The first person he saw was not Yun Jiuqing.

It was Fan Wu!

There was no way, Fan Wu's burly figure was much taller than Yun Jiuqing's. Yun Jiuqing reached Fan Wu's height a little above Fan Wu's waist, which made Fan Wu more conspicuous.

Afterwards, Yun Shouji moved his gaze down and saw his rebellious daughter.

He suddenly realized...

It turned out to be my own daughter.

so short!

wrong!

He immediately realized that it wasn't that his daughter was too short, but that the person behind his daughter was too tall.

Yun Shouji frowned deeply.

His intuition is telling him clearly - this person is very dangerous! !
This intuition came out.

It made him feel very unbelievable.

You know... he, Yun Shouji, is the majestic Lord of Zhou Nanjun County, and he is also a monk.In terms of cultivating Taoism alone, he felt that he could not be ranked in the top ten in the county government, but it would definitely be no problem to be in the top twenty in terms of Taoism.

In addition, he is a second-rank member of the imperial court, and he has a great Zhou Dynasty luck and body protection. Even if he encounters some relatively ordinary monsters, he will not be afraid.

But when I looked at this person.

There is an inexplicable sense of crisis!
"Who is this?" Yun Shouji ignored his daughter, and he naturally asked Fan Wu.

"Prisoner Longguan Taoist, Fan Wu." Fan Wu replied.

"Prisoner Dragon Temple... Prisoner Dragon Temple?" Yun Shouji was a little stunned, and he asked uncertainly, "Yinghe Mansion, Prisoner Dragon County, Prisoner Dragon Temple?!"

Fan Wu nodded: "Exactly."

"Who are you, Fan Er?" Yun Shouji asked again.

"Master." Fan Wu replied.

Yun Shouji had an expression of "you're teasing me", and he said in amazement: "My old man, who has been hiding in Qianlong County and has been reluctant to come out, can have such an apprentice?"

"Old man?!" Before Fan Wu could speak, Yun Jiuqing screamed out in shock.

Yun Jiuqing was stunned and said: "Father, you said Fan Daochang's master is your father-in-law? I don't think I have ever heard my mother say that I have a grandfather!"

Yun Shouji ignored his daughter.

He still looked at Fan Wu.

"I'm indeed the master's disciple, and I'll give it back if it's fake." Fan Wu felt that based on the current reaction of the mansion, he should also know that his cheap master is a charlatan.

He took out a letter, flicked it with his fingers, and the letter spun rapidly in mid-air, flying towards Yun Shouji.

When the letter flew in front of Yun Shouji, it stopped.

Slowly recover in mid-air.

Yun Shouji stretched out his hand to hold the letter, saw the words on the cover, and asked, "Why doesn't my father-in-law come here in person?"

Fan Wu said, "He passed away."

Yun Shouji was stunned, silent for a moment, and sighed: "He is indeed not young. I didn't expect... Alas! He will be buried in Kunlong County, right? In the spring of next year, I will take my wife and daughter to see he."

Fan Wu seemed to have thought of something, and this matter made him brood, so he added: "He has accumulated half his life's wealth, but it has also been taken away."

"...Who took it away?" Yun Shouji's eyes flashed with sullen anger.

Although he knew that his father-in-law was weird, he was still his father-in-law.Didn't see her daughter a few times during her lifetime, and her property will be robbed by others after her death?What a thief, dare to be so rampant! !
How could Yun Shouji bear this? !
"True Martial Demon Slayer Emperor."

Fan Wu replied.

"???"

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