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Bai Lianzuo was dead.
This news spread all over the world in just a few days. From the court to the Jianghu, I don't know how many people's eyes were shocked.
No wonder people smacked their lips at it.
You said that the majestic young master of the White Lotus Sect, with hundreds of followers and dozens of masters, was stunned to let the lonely Yan Xinglie turn the tables. Not to mention his own death, along with hundreds of White Lotus Sect members The elites are also floating in the water.
The plot is so twisty and the ending is so unpredictable that even storytelling would not dare to write it like this.
As a result, some people didn't believe it, some were amazed, some were gnashing their teeth, and some were even more ecstatic... But no matter what, the three words "Yan Xinglie", which were already famous, added a touch of legend.
"That Yan Xinglie is really lucky. He did a great thing quietly! This White Lotus Zuo Shi is also a waste. He has earned such a great reputation for nothing."
Echeng is the residence of thousands of households in the town of Fusi.
In the study room in the backyard, a fat man with a beard chatted.
Sitting behind the desk in front of him was a fat and white man, who was from Qianhu in Goose City. Standing next to Qianhu was a thin man with a rat beard, but he was the master hired by Qianhu.
After hearing this fat man's boastful words, the master's eyes were filled with sneers, but his mouth kept echoing.
"Second Master is absolutely right! That Yan Bearded man gained fame and fortune for nothing."
The man called Second Master looked mocking when he heard this.
"Fame and fortune? Haha. I have fame, but where does the profit come from? Don't look at the White Lotus Sect's bonuses..." He spat. "The court has no money."
But the master shook his head.
"Second Master, I'm sorry this time. One of my fellow villagers is working in Longxiang Guard, and he revealed it in a letter to me a few days ago. For this matter, the imperial court specially allocated real money, which is in the Longxiang Guard treasury. Inside, the bandit leaders of the White Lotus Sect clearly marked their prices, and just the young master of the White Lotus... tsk tsk..."
"How many?"
"It doesn't matter life or death." Master stretched out his hand and slapped him. "This number!"
"Niang Xipi..."
The second master muttered, his eyes glowing green like a hungry wolf.
The master pinched the rat's whiskers and smiled, and continued:
"More than that, does the Second Master know how much reward the White Lotus Sect has placed on Yan Xinglie?"
"Hey!"
The second master looked strange when he heard this.
"What a thief, where can I find a thief offering a reward to become an official?!"
But in the end, I couldn't help but be curious.
"how many?"
The master stretched out two slaps.
"hiss……"
The second master couldn't curse this time. He just sucked cool air into his mouth. After a long time, he calmed down and glanced at Qianhu, who had been drinking tea with Shi Shiran. Suddenly, he rolled his eyes and realized the plan.
"grown ups?"
Fat Qianhu raised his eyelids.
"speak."
The second master quickly cheered up.
"Long Xiangwei's group of men entered our Echeng territory a few days ago and stayed there without moving. My...subordinate thought, it must be to support Yan Xinglie. This Echeng is In our territory, how can the Long Xiangwei gang wake us up? When the time comes, as soon as Yan Xinglie shows up... Hey! Let's capture him first..."
What a bad idea!
The master almost laughed out loud, and Qianhu's fat face was even more twitching. Only the second master continued to talk proudly.
"When the time comes, we will give Yan Xinglie to the White Lotus Sect, and then give the White Lotus Saint to the court. In this way, both parties will benefit, and neither party will be offended..."
"fart!"
Before he finished speaking, Fat Qianhu cursed angrily.
"Aren't both sides offended? I think both sides are offended!"
The second master was so spitted that he ran away. Only then did Fat Qianhu hide his anger, shook his head and cursed: "This Niu Er is really an idiot. If he hadn't seen how brave he was, he would have been kicked back to become a bandit!"
The master next to him quickly poured another cup of tea.
"That's why, sir, you know how to make good use of people and have a broad mind. Having you as a superior officer is a blessing that Niu Er earned in his previous life."
This flattery made Fat Qianhu feel extremely comfortable. He nodded with a smile and then glanced at the master.
"Tell me, what are you trying to do with this awesome guy today?"
"My lord, you have a sharp eye!"
The master held out a thumbs up and smiled.
"The White Lotus Sect lost its young master this time, which can be regarded as a heavy blow. The young master will have to retreat for more than ten years. There are several properties of the White Lotus Sect in our Goose City..."
Before the master finished speaking, Qianhu understood it.
Don't think that the White Lotus Sect only confuses the people, it is even better at making money. Industries and believers are generally spread all over the world. Even in Goose City, there are several gambling stalls, which can be said to be making money every day.
Fat Qianhu had been coveting it for a long time, and when the master mentioned it, he was immediately moved. But in the blink of an eye, I realized that although the White Lotus Sect had lost its left envoy and a large number of elite warriors, it still had its right envoy, its leader, and its followers all over the world. The foundation was still there.
What's more, he vaguely heard some rumors. Although the two behemoths Zhenfusi and White Lotus Sect were making a fuss, most of the experts from both sides were actually confronting each other in various places. Otherwise, Long Xiangwei would not let Yan Xinglie fight alone, and the White Lotus Sect would not let its young master risk his life.
It is conceivable that if you are greedy, when this happens, you will beat the younger one and find the older one. When he was introduced, his little body of more than 300 kilograms could not bear it.
"No. How many times have I told you."
"I can secure these thousands of households with just four words..."
He held up four radish-like fingers.
"peace brings money."
"Sir..." The master was unwilling to give up, but he still wanted to persuade him.
"Dong dong dong."
Suddenly, a drum beat came from the direction of the government office gate.
"Who is playing the drum? Come and report quickly!"
Not long after, a police officer trotted over to report.
"Reporting to your lord, outside the door is..."
"Bah!"
Before he finished speaking, the master above him yelled.
"Do you understand the rules? Let's talk about the important things..."
The people who came to Zhenfu Si Minggu for help were either zombies scurrying from the graves or monsters emerging from the mountains. The master knew that Qianhu was impatient with such trivial matters, so he directly asked about the most important point.
"Isn't it better to hand over money?"
The officer was stunned.
"No, but..."
"But what but." Upon hearing this, the master immediately threw away his hands impatiently.
"Insincere. Missing! Missing!"
After sending the servants back, the drumming stopped, but the noise became even louder.
After a while, the guard rolled back again.
"Sir, the man playing the drum broke into the government office!"
"What?!"
The master raised his voice.
"Where's the person on duty at the door?"
"A dozen brothers were all knocked down in just a few moments."
The master was stunned.
"Yo ho."
Fat Qianhu was delighted when he heard this.
"It's quite capable."
He calmly picked up the tea cup and blew in the hot air.
"It's a pity that I didn't have eyesight, and I offended the wrong person. I called Niu Erdai..."
Halfway through the conversation, another officer rushed in in a panic.
"Sir, Niu Baihu led someone to stop him, but he was stabbed over by that man with a sword!"
"ah?"
Fat Qianhu flicked his wrist, knocking the teacup over on the table and spilling tea all over him.
But he can take care of this now. Although Niu Er has no brains, he is a master with natural supernatural power and can wrestle with monsters. Even if he goes crazy, hundreds of people can't resist him. He is the one who secures the thousands of households in Goose City. A trump card, I didn’t expect it... Alas!
Fat Qianhu didn't have the leisure he had just stabilized in Diaoyu City. He immediately jumped up from the chair, and the fat on his face and voice trembled together.
"Quick! Quick! Quick! Hurry up and gather people... No, no! The thief is fierce, please help me to avoid him for now."
pity.
"Sir, the thief broke into the central hall."
"Sir, a thief broke into the backyard."
"grown ups……"
"boom!"
The study door was kicked open, and a short-haired Taoist priest burst into the door holding a sheep.
"Bold mania..."
The master's buttocks trembled, and he mustered up his courage. He trembled and opened his mouth to scold, but when the Taoist's sword-like gaze swept over him, his words fell into his crotch.
Without waiting for the next move, a waist card flew into his arms, and he hurriedly took it. Just one look and I saw that my legs were no longer shaking, my heart was no longer trembling, but my urge to urinate was still strong.
The master respectfully handed back the badge, and with a wave of the Taoist priest's hand, he trotted out of the door. Looking at the corner, Niu Er led a group of embarrassed servants to hide there and poked their heads around, and then he calmly leaned in. past.
"Master, what is the origin of that demon...taoist priest?"
Niu Er pulled him and asked in a low voice.
The master snorted.
"A few days ago, a righteous man helped Mr. Yan to eradicate the White Lotus Sect rebels."
He pointed carefully into the study.
"There is that Taoist Priest Xuanxiao!"
……………………
Li Changan finally decided to hand over the White Lotus Saint to the Zhenfu Division. On the one hand, it was a smooth ride, and on the other hand, it was the last act of loyalty for Yan Xinglie.
The Taoist priest had a conversation with Big Beard and knew that he did not go directly to Yuzhou, but was halfway to Echeng, where he first met up with Long Xiangwei's group.
However, when he arrived in Echeng, Li Changan discovered that he was not from the Zhenfu Division and did not know how to contact them. After asking around for a while, I simply approached the local town hall department.
As for why the method is so drastic?
Ah.
While inquiring, he heard about the famous names of thousands of households in Echeng.
It is said that "catching ghosts and monsters is useless, but being harmonious and making money is helpful."
Very loud!
……………………
After the master left, the study seemed empty and no one else was there, but Li Changan took a quick look and saw a huge butt trembling on the edge of the desk, under the arched tablecloth.
Li Changan sneered, stepped forward and lifted the tablecloth in two or three steps.
Huh!
The fat Qianhu looked like a fat mouse that had only seen the light. He squeaked, rolled and crawled towards the other end of the desk.
It's a pity that it hasn't appeared yet.
"puff."
A green blade penetrated the table, grazed the tip of his nose, and stood in front of him.
"Hero, forgive me! Hero, spare your life!"
Fat Qianhu wailed and begged for mercy again and again.
"Whatever wealth you want, feel free to take it; I will give it to any woman you like, but please spare my life!"
The Taoist priest pursed his lips when he heard this. He was from the Zhenfu Division, so he looked exactly like the bearded man. He shook his head and squatted down.
"Master Qianhu, don't panic. I'm a poor outsider. What use does your rich woman have? I'm here just to ask for a small favor."
Fat Qianhu breathed a sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly.
"Just say it, I... I will definitely do it!"
"It's easy to talk about. It's just a trivial matter." The Taoist priest said with a smile, "I just want to ask, where are the Longxiang Guards' people in Goose City?"
Fat Qianhu was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at the Taoist priest in front of him. He still didn't understand the identity of the other party.
"Damn it!"
He howled again and crawled back to the other side with a sad face.
He is not the reckless man like Niu Er. Yan Xinglie's incident was the center of the maelstrom. If he had such little ability, he would end up being shattered to pieces! Although I don’t know why this Taoist priest came to the door and asked such a question, it is absolutely impossible to drag him into the water!
But there was no way the Taoist priest could let him go so easily.
Fat Qianhu climbed a few steps, and when he raised his head, he saw that the Taoist was blocking him in front again.
"Master Qianhu, what do you mean by this? Are you unwilling to do even this little favor?"
Fat Qianhu's heart trembled and he quickly apologized.
"It's not the villain who refuses. It's such a secret. How can I, a member of a thousand households, have the right to know about it?"
"oh?"
The Taoist priest was not upset either.
"Since Qianhu doesn't know, let's forget it. However, this intrusion has caused Qianhu to crawl under the table for so long, and I really feel bad about it. In this way, how about giving Qianhu a promotion and wealth?"
Before Fat Qianhu could delay, a sheep's head hit him in the face.
Fat Qianhu endured the smell of sheep and said with a dry smile:
"It's such a joy to have this sheep named Taoist Master."
"The sheep transformed by the White Lotus Saint are of course festive."
"ah?"
"How about it? If the Lord who keeps it for thousands of households gets this sheep, it's easy to get promoted to an official position."
After hearing this, Fat Qianhu looked blankly at the round sheep's eyes and howled again for a long time.
"It's fatal!"
Using his hands and feet, he rolled and crawled to get to the other side, but this time he was grabbed by the Taoist priest and pulled out.
"Shall you send me to see Long Xiangwei? Or shall I send you to get promoted and make a fortune?"
The Taoist priest looked at Qianhu who was mourning for his heir with cold eyes, smiled and patted his fat face.
"Sir Senhu, choose one."
