I, the ninth grade county magistrate, scare the empress to tears at the beginning!

"Master, Master, wait for me!"

As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the government office, Ling Xiao, the shopkeeper of Fushun Restaurant, and Ning Xiaoyu caught up with them panting.

After all, Ling Xiao is a middle-aged man with a low level of cultivation, and shopkeeper Qian has seldom engaged in physical labor in these years. After leaving Fushun Restaurant, he was out of breath before running for long, and was carried by Ning Xiaoyu. On his shoulders, he ran all the way to the government office.

Ling Xiao was almost frightened at that time, because Ning Xiaoyu was just a little girl, and her strength and speed were so exaggerated that she was on par with the masters in his shop. Thinking that Ning Xiaoyu had entered the master realm at such an age, he was even more surprised.

And if she could teach such a monster disciple, wouldn't her master be of a higher level? Thinking of this, Ling Xiao sighed again in his heart. He was indeed a big shot coming from Cangyun County, and President Jiang Jingxian personally greeted him and gave him a grand reception.

When he saw Lu Yuan again, Ling Xiao kept bending down respectfully, staring at his insteps, and even did not dare to look directly at Lu Yuan the whole time. He guessed in his heart that Lu Yuan's realm was at least the ninth level of Grandmaster, most likely the early stage of Grandmaster.

Thinking that Ning Xiaoyu's master was also so terrifying and ranked among the great masters at such a young age, he couldn't hold back the excitement in his heart. The stronger the people from Cangyun County were, the more powerful they were from Cangyun County. The more powerful you are, the harder you work for Shenlong Chamber of Commerce, the more benefits you will receive in the future.

In addition, Ling Xiao also thought of something that made him happy. There is a lion king competition tonight. Maybe Ning Xiaoyu and his master can be invited to help...

"Xiao Yu'er, why are you the only one here?" Xiao Xuewei asked.

"The other three mistresses went to the nearby street to do shopping. They said they were preparing for the sacrifice ceremony in Youzhou City tomorrow night." Ning Xiaoyu replied: "The three mistresses said that the shopkeeper knows the local situation, so let I brought him here to help.”

Zhu Bai, who encouraged Lu Yuan to come to report to the official, said at this time: "Master Lu, go in quickly, Governor Luo is about to retire. You'd better not bring your wife and apprentice, so as not to suffer the physical pain with you later." .”

"Zhu Bai, you still have a conscience and reminded this out-of-towner. Two days ago, a stupid young man from out of town came to the government office to report to the government. He heard that he was imprisoned in a dungeon and it was hard to say whether he could come out alive. "

"Forget it, good intentions are nothing. Brother Zhu, that man didn't want to listen to you at all. Look at him swaggering in without any awareness of the danger."

"This man is so arrogant. I don't know where he got his confidence from. County Sheriff Luo Yangqiu likes to use cruel punishments. I hope he can keep this arrogance."

"Where does he get his confidence? You haven't seen it yet. His confidence comes from Fushun Restaurant! He even invited the shopkeeper Ling Xiao. Most likely he wants to use the power of Fushun Restaurant to put pressure on the county governor Luo Yangqiu."

"Haha, the power of the four major restaurants works for others, but Luo Yangqiu doesn't want to do this."

Zhu Bai listened to the group of diners who came to watch the excitement, and then looked at Lu Yuan entering with his wife and apprentice, but he shook his head and said: "I was a little impressed by him. I thought he was just a talker."

Lu Yuan's calm and calm attitude made Zhu Bai feel hesitant. Maybe there was something he could do, so he and everyone gathered outside the government office.

"Who wants to be promoted to the throne?"

Luo Yangqiu, the governor of Youzhou County, was wearing a green mang suit and looked very old-fashioned. He sat upright in the lobby, with a black table in front of him and the gavel on his right side. Standing next to him was a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, his master Wei Chen.

Zhu Bai naturally recognized these two people and stood aside silently with a smile on his face.

"My name is Ning Xiaoyu, and these two are my wife and master respectively..." Ning Xiaoyu stood up and said.

"Why don't you kneel down when you see me?" Luo Yangqiu slapped the crowd hard.

"Master Luo, these are all distinguished guests of our store. Can you please be accommodating to me today for my sake? I will repay the favor next time you come to the store as a guest." Zhu Bai hurriedly stood up to explain, hoping that both parties would not Conflict breaks out.

Although this personable young master from Cangyun County is suspected to be a first-class master in the early stage of a grand master, a powerful dragon cannot defeat a local snake. When facing a frontier official like Luo Yangqiu, he should be humble and polite.

As far as he knew, this Luo Yangqiu was also in the early stage of a grand master. In addition, there were several half-step grand masters in the government office, so his strength should not be underestimated. If he had to fight Luo Yangqiu, both sides would suffer.

But the next second, he heard Lu Yuan reply leisurely: "In this life, Lu will only kneel to his parents, not to heaven and earth, not to ghosts and gods, and not to the king!"

Zhu Bai wailed in his heart, how could this young master speak so arrogantly. There is no one who does not kneel to the king, ghosts, gods, and heaven and earth. These words are tantamount to great disrespect for the king, ghosts, gods, and heaven and earth, and are extremely deviant. If you say this on the street, not to mention those Confucian scholars who like to criticize with words and articles, I am afraid that pedestrians passing by will come up to argue with him.

"Master Luo, Mr. Lu had a few extra drinks in the restaurant today. Please don't mind if you have more." Shopkeeper Ling Xiao broke out in cold sweat on his forehead and hurriedly defended Lu Yuan.

"If you don't kneel to the king, young man, do you know that you are about to be in trouble?" Luo Yangqiu sneered, then looked at his master and asked: "This man despises his own official, despises the king, and despises the ghosts and gods of heaven and earth. How to deal with it?"

The master with stern eyebrows looked Lu Yuan up and down, and finally his eyes fell on Xiao Xuewei. His eyes lit up and he replied: "Lock the enemy into the dungeon and ask for execution. The woman next to him was not involved in this matter, but Get a lighter sentence.”

"Okay, listen to Master." Luo Yangqiu stood up, without even looking at Lu Yuan, and announced: "Quit! Shopkeeper Ling, don't forget what you promised me just now. I'll take a few friends with me tonight. In your restaurant, you have to treat me well with the most expensive meals. If I drink and eat to my heart's content, your Fushun Restaurant will write off this incident today..."

dong dong!

Suddenly, something fell to the ground.

Sheriff Luo Yangqiu looked down and was shocked to find that it was Master's head. He immediately shivered and sat back on the chair. He forced a smile on his face and said, "Everyone, you have something to say."

"You dare to attack my wife, you are seeking death." Ning Xiaoyu put away the flying knife. The surface was smooth and shiny, without a drop of blood on it.

Her flying knife was a magical weapon presented by Lu Yuan. Even the stand-in for King Wu Zhao Tuo, who had reached the perfect state of the Grand Master, was killed by the flying knife. How could the master, who was not yet a Grand Master, resist the magical weapon? attack. (End of chapter)