It's night, the lights are on, and the entire Nanyan City is decorated with lights, reflecting the sky above brightly.
At this time, a simple and ordinary-looking carriage slowly stopped in front of the Mufu Yamen in Nanyanzhou.
On the steps, the sergeant on duty noticed the movement, raised his head, and cast his gaze on this cheap-looking carriage. After examining it, he finally found what he was looking for.
It was a badge imprint engraved on the left frame of the carriage. It had a white background and was engraved with clusters of white clouds symbolizing the sky. Above the white clouds, there was a white crane soaring comfortably, fluttering its wings and ready to fly.
After a moment's thought, the sergeant knew which force the badge represented and who was in the carriage.
Baihe Chamber of Commerce.
Li Jiyang.
The sergeant brushed his back, straightened up, and his expression gradually became serious. He stared at the carriage, showing a posture of being ready.
"It's the old guy, Baihe Guild Master. Treat him well and don't let him find any disrespect."
As soon as he thought about it, the sergeant did some mental construction for himself.
There is no way, the guy in the carriage nearby is not the strongest in Nanyan City, but he is the most stingy, stingy, vindictive and petty person in Nanyan City.
Ordinary big power leaders, for the sake of their own dignity, would never find fault with little people like them, but this one wouldn't.
"...I heard that the subordinates of the White Crane Chamber of Commerce have extremely low monthly salaries and are extremely squeezed by the leader of the Baihe Chamber of Commerce. If they don't leave there, it's not because they don't want to, but because they don't dare. They're afraid of retaliation."
The sergeant walked down step by step, came to the carriage, bowed and clasped his fists, and said in a respectful tone:
"Greetings to Huizhu Li, but if you have something important to do, please come to Master Zhou Mu. If you are young, you can go and report it."
Uh-huh!
The curtain in front of the carriage was opened by the coachman. A middle-aged man stepped out of the carriage, looked around, and his eyes fell on the sergeant.
He has dark eyes and a wide face, and his temples are somewhat gray. He is wearing an old-style gray robe with a few patches on it. He looks like an old boy living in poverty.
"Greetings to Huizhu Li, but if you have something important to do, please come to Master Zhou Mu. If you are young, you can go and report it."
The sergeant repeated what he had just said, bending his waist even more, and the respectful gesture on his face became more complete.
Li Jiyang did not look away, still staring at the sergeant, and asked calmly:
"Is Zhou Mu here?"
"Yes, yes." The sergeant nodded repeatedly, assuring him like a promise.
"Then please send a message and tell me that I have something important to report." Li Jiyang said slowly.
"Please wait a moment."
The sergeant saluted again, turned around, came to the front of the house, summoned someone, and asked him to open the side door and deliver the news.
The sergeant who came to talk had some status and had subordinates.
Li Jiyang followed the sergeant with his eyes. Seeing that he had arranged everything well, he nodded with satisfaction, turned his head and said to his driver:
"Big Crane..."
When the driver wearing a gray hat heard this, he raised his arm, threw something in his hand towards the sergeant, and shouted:
"Take it.
"The master of the meeting has a reward!"
This was Li Jiyang's expression when he saw that the sergeant was doing things quickly. Of course, this was also the intended meaning of the question. As the concierge of the Prefectural Mufu Mansion, he should also express something.
Snap!
The sergeant seemed to be used to this kind of scene. He raised his hand and took the object thrown by the driver. He pinched it with his fingers, forced an arc at the corner of his mouth, and said with a difficult smile:
"Thank you, Master Li, for the award."
He was complaining in his heart that Lord Baihe was indeed worthy of his reputation. He held such a huge power in his hands, and he actually rewarded him with a Yuan Jing.
This...this is so fucking stingy.
Ordinarily, when a big shot comes to Zhou Mu, he will give him eighteen hundred Yuan Crystals. This not only represents Zhou Mu's great face, but also the face of the leader of a powerful force.
"You thank me, don't you?"
At this time, Li Jiyang climbed up the stairs and came to the Prefectural Shepherd's Mansion. He raised his head and looked at the plaque hanging above. He immediately turned his head and looked at the sergeant, his tone becoming depressed.
"Ah this..."
The sergeant didn't expect that Baihe Guild Leader would pay attention to a small person like him. He was stunned for a few seconds, then quickly reacted, with a big smile on his face, trying to make himself appear sincere:
"Of course, of course.
"The master of the meeting will give you a reward, so I will naturally be grateful."
He repeated similar words several times.
"snort!"
Suddenly, a cold snort interrupted the sergeant's words. Li Jiyang's eyes became sharp, he looked at the sergeant up and down, and then said:
"But you lied."
The sergeant said "ah" involuntarily.
"Tell me with your boiling soul." Baihe Guild Master's eyes turned evil:
"Not only did you not appreciate me, you also mocked me as a stingy, stingy, and stingy person."
After hearing what the other party said, the sergeant's face suddenly turned pale. What Li Jiyang just said was indeed what he was thinking.
"Oh my god, he can actually see through my heart. What kind of ability is this? Is he psychic?
"I heard that Li Jiyang still holds a grudge. He won't retaliate against me, right?"
Just as the thought came to an end, Li Jiyang suddenly moved his brows and his expression became half-smiling:
"Oh? Very good, you actually know that I love to hold grudges."
The sergeant staggered and almost fell.
I was careless. I clearly guessed that Li Jiyang had the ability to communicate with other people.
"Okay, let's talk about compensation, shall we?"
Li Jiyang looked at the stunned sergeant and talked eloquently:
"You slander me like this, so naturally I have to settle a score with you.
"The White Crane Chamber of Commerce cannot be insulted lightly, and I cannot be insulted lightly. Now, being treated like this by you and others, only Yuan Jing can heal this emotion."
The leader of the White Crane Association took a step forward, his eyes full of aggression, and he looked aggressive:
"Come on, let's discuss it.
"Let's discuss how much Yuanjing should be compensated to me."
At this time, he did not forget to remind:
"Remember, you have to be worthy of someone who is in the Half-Step Realm!"
"I...I...I..."
The sergeant was shaking all over, as if he had been frightened.
Next to him, on the carriage, the coachman Dahe couldn't help but curl up when he saw such a scene, pulled down the gray hat on his head, and at the same time covered the remaining exposed face with his palms.
So shameful.
It's really embarrassing to follow a master with such a temper. You'll lose your pride and all that.
Li Jiyang noticed his coachman's movements, took a hidden breath, and slowly shook his head.
at this time.
Buzz~
Suddenly, a huge will surged from the depths of the Zhou Mu Mansion, like the power of God.
The sergeant who was frightened by Li Jiyang froze. He raised his lowered head little by little and looked at the Baihe Guild Leader again.
He said in a different majestic voice than before:
"Li Jiyang, you are so courageous. He even tried to blackmail me."
Li Jiyang already knew who the person in front of him was. He smiled awkwardly and lowered his head.
The sergeant's expression did not change and he cursed:
"Isn't it a shame? Come in quickly."
He paused and then said:
"I want to hear what you're going to do this time. If it's still the same nonsense, I'll have to argue with you and slander the state pastoral government's compensation.
"The concierge is my face. To blackmail them is to disrespect me, the state pastoral government, and the government..."
This... he... he heard it all?
Li Jiyang's eyes slowly widened. How long had Zhou Mu, the old silver coin, been lying in wait here?
"His telepathic ability is pretty good. Come on, let's see what I'm thinking about right now." The sergeant chuckled, obviously in a good mood.
Li Jiyang narrowed his eyes, looked at the sergeant seriously, and said word by word:
"Your vigorous soul wave tells me that you just want to bully me naked!"
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