The messengers looked at each other in confusion. After a long while, the tea shop owner stood up suddenly, knelt down on one knee again, bowed to Yang Qiufei, and said: "Sword King, I have been delivering messages for you for decades. This time, this job, Don't forget about the knife on my waist as a tea seller."
"And I have a butcher's knife!" Mr. Pork also laughed.
"It seems to be quite fun. The business of my theater stall has been not good, and I have long been tired of it..." The busker yawned, took out a colored ball from his waist, squeezed it a few times, and threw it to the sky. It turned into broken flowers flying, and he said leisurely: "It's been a long time since it was so lively..."
"I don't understand fighting and killing, but I can still pass a few words and make some dumplings. If you have any instructions, just ask." Sister-in-law Dumpling said with a smile.
Yang Qiufei snorted, stared at several messengers, and suddenly smiled, saying loudly: "Don't do this with me, we don't owe each other, don't act like a little follower, I, Yang Qiufei, besides adoption Except for one big monkey and hundreds of little monkeys, there have never been any apprentices or subordinates, only good friends who are equals. If you want to play, I will take you to play, big brother."
"Grandpa, I think this is better..." Wei Jing was silent at first, but suddenly jumped down from the stone, pulled Yang Qiufei's sleeves and said, "Let's use the method we discussed before."
Yang Qiufei was laughing cheerfully, but after hearing what Wei Jing said, he immediately darkened his face and scolded: "Hey, that's not a good idea, it's extremely embarrassing."
"I think that method is a little unfair, but it should be effective. My purpose is not just to cause trouble. My father is still trying to break into the Tianmen. The little female monkey fell into the trap. Gongsun Yao should be here soon. I can't let it happen." My friends died in vain, so why should I be embarrassed to save my friends?" Wei Jing retorted loudly.
"That's really nice to say." Yang Qiufei hummed a few more times, turned his back to Laihu, and said calmly: "I can't control what you do when you grow up."
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The sky was gloomy, with dense clouds and no rain, and it was almost dusk. From a distance, Wei Jing saw Chen Bui sitting on Zhang Sanlong's shoulders. Chen Bui held up a large board with inscriptions and hung it on the beam of the patrol room door, adjusting the left and right heights.
Wei Jing took a closer look and saw five ugly characters written on the inscription board - "Overlord Patrol Room". Wei Jing burst out laughing and shouted: "What the hell is this? You are the guest!"
"Hey, you kid, why didn't you come that day?" When Zhang Sanlong saw Wei Jing, he wanted to raise an army to investigate.
"This is too much to say. Let me take a breath and explain it properly." Wei Jing walked into the patrol room and saw that it was very busy. Shui Bantian, Lao Xu and others were among them. They looked very busy, and a table in the corner was crowded. There were two patrol officers and soldiers. There was a man in tattered clothes standing in front of the table. He was confused and did not know what he was complaining to the two patrol officers and soldiers. The two patrol officers and soldiers looked quite impatient and spoke louder and louder. He waved his hand to drive away the verbose uncle.
Shui watched from a distance for a long time, then picked up a bamboo pole and hit the patrol officers and soldiers, and shouted: "I told you to show off your official airs, it's your grandma's fault!"
The patrol officer begged for mercy with a sad face, squeezed out a smile with tears in his eyes, and asked the man who reported the case: "Okay, uncle, you said that you lost twenty silver coins at home, did you say that Wang Xiaozhang next door touched it?"
"It's Zhang Xiaowang, not Wang Xiaozhang." The uncle who reported the crime murmured: "He took our money, hid in the house, and ignored the knocks. The twenty silver coins were our family's food for half a month. Money..."
"This... what can we do?" The patrol officer spread his hands and said, and Shui Bantian's bamboo pole hit him on the back again. Shui Bantian cursed angrily: "There's nothing we can do? I'll fuck you, why don't you follow him? Xiao Wang's house knocked on the door and asked, "What's going on? Do you think it's troublesome?"
"No, no..." The patrol officer stood up helplessly, pulling the uncle to go out.
Shui Bantian shouted loudly to the uncle: "You can send him an order, but if he puts on airs again, come back and tell me that I will make him look good."
"Haha, it's so fun!" Wei Jing was also a little surprised. After Lao Xu and others came to explain, he realized that under Qu Yan's arrangement, Lao Xu and others had been recruited and became official patrol officers and soldiers. It is also one level higher than ordinary small patrol officers and soldiers.
Everyone had been bored for a while, and now they had the opportunity to make a scene. They issued an announcement asking the people around to report the crime, and renamed the patrol room to the Overlord Patrol Room.
Although Fan Jun took over as the patrol leader here, his purpose was to legitimately take care of his friends who were imprisoned in the underground prison. He didn't like to be a "patrolman who broke into the sky gate", so he thought it would be better to just follow the crowd's fun. If the trouble went too far, he would be able to resign his title as soon as the Heroes' Meeting was over and go wherever he wanted. He was tired of being involved with Chuang Tianmen.
"I changed my disguise that day, blended in, and observed secretly, and that's when I discovered the signs of Feixue Villa's actions." Wei Jing said proudly, with his hands on his hips.
Everyone gathered around him and asked all kinds of questions. Shui Bantian screamed: "Then what did you find?"
Wei Jing laughed and briefly told the process of how the Eight Immortals Tower tracked Feixue Villa last night, and continued: "I followed him to a temple, and there was an underground secret room in the temple. The owner of Feixue Villa was in chaos in the Eight Immortals Tower. I put an iron ring on her feet. I was afraid of being embarrassed in front of my subordinates, so I sent them away. I was alone in the room and wanted to untie the iron ring. I sent the monkey to trick her into opening the door and then went in to catch her. Who knew that her skills were not bad? After fighting for a long time, she was still allowed to escape..."
As Wei Jing spoke, he lifted up his clothes and uncovered a corner of the gauze, letting everyone see the row of scars on his chest and abdomen where the keel whips had pricked him.
"It turns out that the Sword King has also arrived in Laihu City. What are his plans?" Shui rubbed his hands for a long time, scratched his head, and suddenly became polite when he spoke. This guy has always been fearless, but he just admired the Sword King. Yang Qiufei, he had met Yang Qiufei several times in the past, and they had exchanged three or five sentences about swordsmanship, which he had always remembered in his heart.
"I'm here to join in the fun and see my dad. My grandpa is just here to accompany me and won't stay for too long... He is old and has stopped being involved in the affairs of the world. He has no plans, haha." Wei Jing spread his hands and said. , although he did not regard Shui Bantian and others as outsiders, but for the sake of caution, he and Yang Qiufei's main purpose, the Eight Elders' plan, Feixue Villa and the bandit gang, naturally did not mention a word.
Fan Jun was embarrassed because he fell into the trap last night. He had been listening to Wei Jing's words quietly without interrupting. Now he thought about it and said, "Xiao Wei, when do you plan to see your father?"
"Well, I came here specifically just for this. I want to ask Miss Qu from Yue Lin Hall for a favor." Wei Jing nodded and said sincerely: "I haven't seen my father in three years. I originally wanted to go down the mountain. I looked for an opportunity to sneak into the Heroes Association and take a look at him, but I thought about it and felt that it was really inappropriate. I was afraid that I would run into my former enemies at the Heroes Association and cause trouble for my father for no reason, so I thought why not just invite him? Miss Qu said a few good words for me, saying that the ignorant child three years ago came to admit his mistake, and I hope that the leader of the gang will forgive me, a country boy, and let me meet my father."
"Wow - Xiaowei, when you talk like a human being, it means you are planning to do bad things. What tricks do you have!" Shui Bantian screamed strangely.
"Grandpa Shui, don't talk nonsense -" Wei Jing shook his head repeatedly and explained to everyone: "Don't you still think of me as the impetuous kid three years ago, okay? The kid will grow up too. My father originally wanted to Guaranteed, I will stay in Chuantianmen for three years, which is like house arrest. No matter how boring and naughty I am, I will not harm my father!"
Qu Yan was sitting silently in the corner, her eyes were red and swollen. She thought she had guarded the Eight Immortals Tower perfectly last night, but she still let Feixue Villa play with her in the palm of her hand. She was so angry that she couldn't sleep all night, crying. His eyes were red and swollen. When he heard what Wei Jing said, he stood up and cupped his hands: "What's so difficult about this effort?"
"Miss Qu, if it is convenient, I want to rush to the main forum tomorrow to apologize to Gang Leader Li. Even if the gang leader refuses to forgive me, then punish me in the main forum, so as not to cause trouble at the Heroes Meeting. Just gossip." Wei Jing said sincerely, and Qu Yan nodded in agreement, saying that someone would send a message tonight and there would be news tomorrow.
