However, before Wen Yunfan took a step, he felt a sharp dagger pressed against his throat. He couldn't help but stop and stared angrily at the man in black.
The man in black in front of him was like an invisible fortress, making him unable to breathe, and a feeling of suffocation came over him.
Anger burned in his chest, but he had to suppress it. He looked directly at the man in black with a firm and sharp gaze, trying to intimidate him with his identity: "You dare to attack me? I am a disciple of Xuantian Sect, and my master is Danyangzi. You dare to touch me?"
The man in black snorted coldly, with a cold smile on his lips.
His eyes flashed with strong murderous intent, without any emotion. In the eyes of the man in black, Wen Yunfan is just a pitiful and insignificant person, not worthy of any mercy at all.
"Boy, who is Danyangzi?"
Everyone nearby was stunned and took a step back.
They all marveled at the terrifying strength of the man in black.
Especially Qian Tu, his eyes were full of shock and awe.
The man in black's movements were as fast as lightning, leaving no chance for anyone to react.
From this point of view, his cultivation has at least reached the realm of Xudan. Otherwise, how could he so easily control Wen Yunfan, who only had the twelfth level of Qi training, between his palms.
Wen Yunfan felt a little flustered, and felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. At this moment, he finally understood that the reputation of his sect, which he was proud of, had not brought him any help, but had the opposite effect. In front of the man in black, his identity is like a fragile piece of paper, in danger of being torn to pieces at any time.
"The villain has offended the Lord City Lord rudely, please forgive me."
When Wen Yuntian saw his son being so humiliated, he immediately felt an ominous feeling in his heart. He hurried forward and gave Wen Yunfan a sharp look, suggesting that he should apologize to the city lord and admit his mistake.
Although Wen Yunfan's heart still burns with unwillingness and resentment, he is not without change. He understood that a good man should not suffer the consequences before him. Immediately, he endured the humiliation and imitated his father, bending slightly and lowering his head.
At this moment, a sharp edge flashed in his eyes, vaguely revealing the sharpness in his heart. However, he still reluctantly said those hypocritical words, "Junior has needlessly offended the Lord of the City. Please forgive me!"
"Okay, I, the city lord, just think it was just a joke."
Seeing that the father and son knew each other, Li Zongping nodded with satisfaction and waved his hand. The man in black disappeared instantly, as if he was hidden in the darkness again.
"Thank you, Lord City Lord."
Seeing this, Wen Yunfan and Wen Yuntian both breathed a sigh of relief and bent down respectfully.
Afterwards, everyone came to the front hall of the Qian Mansion. Mrs. Qian made some fine tea. After all, it was a great honor for City Master Li to come to the Qian Mansion. Qian Wuliang had treasured it for many years, and he was reluctant to drink it. Tea was brought out.
In the main hall, County Governor Li Zongping naturally sat in the main seat, as solemn and solemn as a sculpture.
There was a gentleness in his face, as if he was an elder full of wisdom.
The aroma of tea filled the air. Li Zongping raised his teacup and took a sip.
"Well, it's not bad. This tea is clear and mellow, like nectar from the sky. It's no less than the tribute tea provided by the palace."
His expression softened a bit, as if the sun was shining on the ice and snow, melting the cold.
Qian Wuliang and Qian Tu sat on one side of Li Zongping respectively. Their expressions were respectful, shining silently like two stars. When they heard Li Zongping's praise, they felt happy and said repeatedly: "It is our greatest honor to be liked by the city lord."
Li Zongping smiled slightly, with some admiration in his eyes: "Well, Coach Qian, you are very considerate."
Li Zongping put down the tea cup, looked at the Wen family and his son, and said calmly: "I also know a little about the Qian family. Although some people question your wife's suicide, I believe this is conclusive. And Gaodeji asked for a son. This matter is well known to everyone, you must have heard about it when you came here, right?"
The Wen family and his son looked at each other. They were silent and their faces were as gloomy as iron.
Li Zongping chuckled lightly, with a hint of ridicule in his words: "Haha, speaking of the Qian family, they are really a role model for me in Lingcheng."
Having said this, his eyes fell on Qian Tu, his deep eyes shining with the light of wisdom, "Since the return of Second Master Qian, the situation has changed. It can be said that people make decisions before taking action. Not only did they get rid of Northern Qi The spies of Baihua Pavilion also solved the culprit of Wang Yuanwai. This time they saw through the scandal of Gaode Temple seeking a son, which is really commendable. I have long wanted to see the elegant demeanor of Mr. Qian, and today when I saw him, he was really majestic and majestic. Extraordinary!”
Qian Tu quickly responded: "The city lord is over-praised, over-praised." His voice was respectful and humble, like the delicate sound of a piano, reverberating in the air.
"Ah, since ancient times, heroes have been born young." At this point, he turned to Qian Wuliang and said with a smile: "Instructor Qian, you really gave birth to two amazing sons. The eldest son Qian Cheng has been through life and death for me in Beiqi. In the future The future is limitless, and he will definitely be able to fight on the battlefield and be promoted to a noble rank. And the second son has become a disciple of the Immortal Sect at a young age, so he is really the lucky god of Northern Qi!"
Hearing this praise, the originally gloomy look on Qian Wuliang's face gained a hint of brilliance. Although he was excited in his heart, he still said modestly: "The city lord has given you the award. A truly good man should be determined to fight all over the world, protect his family and country, and make contributions to be worthy of me as a pillar of Northern Qi. As a father, how can I Can we expect them to enjoy glory and wealth throughout their lives and live a mediocre life?"
Although he spoke modestly, the proud look on his face could not be concealed.
"Hahaha……"
Seeing Qian Wuliang's proud look, Li Zongping couldn't help but laugh heartily. However, the most embarrassing thing at this time was the Wen family and his son. They were completely thrown aside, as if they had been stripped naked and thrown into the fire to be scorched.
"Master Qian is so humble."
However, at this moment, Li Zongping suddenly changed the topic, with a trace of ridicule flashing in his eyes, he glanced at Wen Yunfan lightly, and said leisurely: "Mr. Wen, although you are a disciple of Xuantian Sect and a famous sect throughout the ages, but with Compared with Mr. Qian, the gap is not small, you must learn from him."
Wen Yunfan was stunned for a moment when he suddenly heard these words, but then he felt a surge of anger in his heart. Why can't I compare to a casual cultivator with no sect background? This is so embarrassing. He was about to have a seizure, but Wen Yuntian put a hand on his shoulder. Then he heard him laugh dryly and said: "The city lord is right, I will let the dog learn from Mr. Qian."
"Ah, very good."
Li Zongping smiled and picked up the tea cup.
However, at this moment, Wen Yunfan's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had thought of something, and he said in a sinister manner: "Yes, I have to learn from Mr. Qian. But I heard about the incident at Gaode Temple, but it was not a pleasant incident. ah."
However, as soon as his words came out, the whole air seemed to suddenly become cold. Wen Yuntian next to him glanced at him casually, with a trace of anger flashing in his eyes, which seemed a bit unpleasant. As if to imply: "Are you an idiot? This topic is obviously inappropriate, but you still bring it up."
As expected, Li Zongping chuckled and said in an understatement: "Yes, the situation in Lingcheng is indeed polarized. As far as I know, the head of the Wen family killed himself in shame to eliminate the shame. This matter involves you. As an outsider, it’s hard for me to intervene in the private affairs of the two families. But I still want to say that your tutoring is really bad. As a woman, she should support her husband and raise her children, but you see her doing this kind of thing... Alas, it is really your fault."
He sighed and shook his head.
When Wen Yuntian heard these words, a surge of anger immediately ignited in his heart, like a blazing flame, and his face turned red.
If he hadn't still remembered his current identity and situation, he might have been unable to control his emotions and exploded on the spot.
Only then did Wen Yunfan realize that his previous actions had actually brought about his own consequences. At a glance, his eyes involuntarily fell on the father who was staring at him fiercely, and he felt an unbearable feeling of shame in his heart.
Wen Yunfan deeply understood that this time the Wen family and his son could no longer stay. If they continue to stay here, they will only suffer more humiliation and oppression, and their dignity will be completely buried.
So the two of them stood up in a hurry, bowed, and left.
However, when they left, the eyes of the Wen family's father and son were filled with deep hatred for Qian Wuliang, and their hearts were filled with endless anger and resentment towards the city lord.
Qian Wuliang, on the other hand, had a faint smile on his face and did not try to persuade them to stay: "The in-laws are leaving slowly. We won't send them far away."
The Wen family father and son left in a hurry, leaving behind them Qian Wuliang's gratitude to Li Zongping: "Thank you, City Lord, for coming to the rescue."
The Wen family father and son left in a hurry. Qian Wuliang's gratitude was beyond words and he bowed deeply: "Thank you, Lord City Lord, for your generous help and relieving my Qian family from the siege."
Li Zongping smiled softly, like a spring breeze blowing on his face: "Oh, I'm not here to rescue you, no need to say thank you. In fact, I came here today, firstly, to meet great heroes like Mr. Qian. Secondly, I have something on my mind. I need money, Second Young Master, please help me." Li Zongping slowly expressed his feelings.
Hearing this, Qian Wuliang was stunned and couldn't help but have a trace of doubt in his heart.
"City Lord, please speak." Qian Tu was as calm as water.
Li Zongping smiled and said: "In the Baiyue Mountain, the highest mountain in our Lingzhou County, there is a Ganoderma lucidum growing deep in the mountain. This Ganoderma lucidum has only more than a month left to mature. I would like to ask Mr. Qian to wait until the fruit matures." When the time comes, help me get it. Of course I won't treat Mr. Qian badly." His voice was as melodious as flowing water.
