"Lin Wanjie."
Lin Wanjie said these three words simply and calmly without batting an eyelid.
Xu Hua was shocked by Lin Wanjie's magnanimity.
There are not many people in the entire city of Hangzhou who can face the prefect's gaze without changing their color.
Not only did Lin Wanjie not change his tone, he was also very calm and calm, not taking anyone present seriously at all.
"Lin Wanjie?"
The Lord Magistrate whispered, the name sounded familiar.
But at the same time I couldn’t think of where I had heard it.
While Xu Hua was thinking about it, several servants around him couldn't help it anymore and kicked Lin Wanjie in the lower back.
"Your name is Lin Wanjie. Isn't it amazing? Who asked you to raise your head in front of the prefect? Kneel down!"
"Kneel down! Do you hear me?"
"This big guy won't shed tears until he enters the coffin. Beat him to death."
Fighting with fists and kicks, these evil servants became more and more arrogant in the backyard of the Yamen.
In order to take revenge, Xu Haoyuan joined in and came menacingly towards Lin Wanjie with a stick used for torture.
"Ask me to kneel down, you should have expected this scene!"
As he spoke, Xu Haoyuan swung his stick and hit Lin Wanjie.
However, the stick stopped halfway in the air.
It wasn't Lin Wanjie who stopped him, but the coaches in the school came to stop him.
The instructor looked gloomy and held Xu Haoyuan's stick tightly.
Xu Haoyuan did not recognize the instructor, and was angry that he stopped him and shouted angrily: "Where did you come from? How dare you stop me! Let me go!"
"Insolent!" Xu Hua shouted in a low voice and turned around to wait for Xu Haoyuan, "This is the head coach invited by the Hangzhou Yamen. How can I allow you, a junior, to yell at me? Apologize to Mr. Zhu quickly!"
Xu Haoyuan was frightened by this scolding. He had never seen his second uncle so serious before. He trembled with fright and loosened his grip.
"Mr. Zhu, I'm sorry for..."
At this moment, Lin Wanjie looked at the head coach in front of him, with doubts in his eyes, but more of a shock, and he slowly uttered three words: "Zhu Baihe!"
This chief instructor is actually the master of Qingshan Village, the White Lotus Sect’s Suzaku Envoy—Zhu Baihe!
Lin Wanjie was calm on the outside but turbulent inside. How could he appear in the prefect's Yamen?
Does the prefect know his identity?
He is here, where is Qin Huairou and Lu Waner? And what about the senior officials of Qingshan Village?
Zhu Baihe heard Lin Wanjie's muttering and naturally recognized Lin Wanjie.
But Zhu Baihe didn't say anything. He slowly closed his eyes and gave a cold command: "All the police officers, please step back."
Everyone was stunned for a moment, wondering what he meant, and then they all looked at the magistrate again.
Xu Hua looked at Zhu Baihe.
Zhu Baihe still stood in front of Xu Haoyuan, closed his eyes and repeated: "Everyone, please step back."
Xu Hua frowned and waved to the police officers, signaling them to leave.
All the officials didn't understand why, but they all obeyed the order and left the backyard.
The backyard that was originally crowded with people suddenly became empty.
Except for Lin Wanjie, Zhu Baihe, Xu Hua and Xu Haoyuan, the only ones left were the servants who were still beating Lin Wanjie.
Then seven or eight young servants realized something was wrong, everyone around them was gone, and the atmosphere was still very strange, and then they slowly stopped.
"What...what's going on?"
"Where are the people?"
"Master, do you want to fight now?"
At this time, Zhu Baihe took a step forward with the stick and asked Lin Wanjie: "Should the Qinglong envoy do it himself or should I do it for you?"
Lin Wanjie closed his eyes and did not respond, as if he didn't care.
Zhu Baihe smiled faintly. It could be seen that he was still injured, so he could not use his poisonous palm marks at will.
But it is more than enough to beat a few ignorant servants to death with a stick.
Before the servants could react, Zhu Baihe swung a stick and hit the two of them on the chest. The two of them flew out instantly. They were vomiting blood and turning their eyes white in the air. They were dead before they even hit the ground.
Lin Wanjie half-squinted his eyes. Having experienced life and death, he no longer had the fear and anxiety of killing the Azure Dragon Envoy for the first time.
Life is like an ant, but an ant never knows its own insignificance. It is either seeking death or on the way to death.
Feeling the blood and screams around him, Lin Wanjie did not waver at all.
Only when the surroundings calmed down did he slowly open his eyes.
The scene in front of him was cleaner than he imagined. Bodies were lying on the ground, blood was flowing all over the ground, and even the prefect's face was a little pale.
Xu Haoyuan was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground, his pants were wet, and yellow soup flowed all over the floor.
Lin Wanjie was thinking, wondering who Zhu Baihe was at the moment and why he was helping him?
Zhu Baihe turned around and grabbed Xu Haoyuan, threw him in front of Lin Wanjie, and shouted: "Kneel down!"
No matter how dandy Xu Haoyuan is, there is no way he could kill so many people in front of him.
What he saw in front of him was already beyond his comprehension, and he was so frightened that he fell limply to the ground like a ball of mud, not daring to raise his head.
Xu Hua was a little panicked. After all, he was his eldest brother's son and the hope of the family: "Mr. Zhu, you may kill a few servants, but this... this is the legitimate son of the Xu family."
"Hmph! Do you know who is standing in front of you?"
"Who is this?"
"The White Lotus Sect's new Azure Dragon Envoy!"
"Blue Dragon Envoy!"
Xu Hua trembled with fright and his eyes widened.
Lin Wanjie frowned when he heard this identity.
Could it be that a fake identity was taken seriously by Zhu Baihe?
Lin Wanjie didn't want to take it seriously, and the White Lotus Sect didn't want to be involved at all.
But now is definitely not the time to deny it, Lin Wanjie can only listen.
"Is this...really the Azure Dragon Envoy?" Xu Hua asked tremblingly.
"You, the young master of the Xu family, dare to shout in front of the Qinglong Envoy. If the Qinglong Envoy had not been generous, the Xu family would have been cut off."
"Thank you Qinglong Envoy for showing mercy! Thank you, thank you..."
The dignified magistrate of Hangzhou actually apologized and bowed to the Blue Dragon envoy of the White Lotus Sect, and then walked with the Suzaku envoy.
The relationship behind the scenes was a bit confusing, and Lin Wanjie couldn't figure it out for a while.
But he still had a cold face and didn't respond.
However, Xu Hua arrived in front of Xu Haoyuan and shouted: "You brat, why are you still standing there? Hurry and kowtow to the Azure Dragon Envoy to admit your mistake!"
Xu Haoyuan also seems to know about the White Lotus Sect, and even knows that there are four holy envoys in the White Lotus Sect.
"Holy Envoy, please spare your life, Holy Envoy, please spare your life... I was wrong, I was really wrong."
"This kid just needs to be dealt with. The Holy Envoy can discipline this kid for the Xu family. It is a blessing for the Xu family, and it is also a blessing for this kid. I don't think it is worse than this. This kid even knelt down and kowtowed to the Holy Envoy and screamed. Dad, why not let the Holy Envoy adopt this boy as his adopted son?"
"..." No matter how calm Lin Wanjie was, he was a little confused now.
But Zhu Baihe cheered: "That's right! Accept this boy as your adopted son, let him respect Brother Lin in the future, and save the Xu family's face."
After saying that, he kicked Xu Haoyuan again and asked, "Boy, do you recognize this foster father?"
Xu Haoyuan was afraid of Zhu Baihe to death, so he didn't dare to resist at all. He nodded repeatedly: "Admit it! Admit it! Admit it!"
