In the evening, Li Wenjie and Li Wenjie came to the inn again after getting off work.

Li Wenjie looked a little strange, Li Changqing was a little frightened, and his calves were trembling.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Daoming drank a glass of wine and said, "Who bullied you?"

"Senior brother, are you going to kill He Youyu?" Li Wenjie sat down and asked in a low voice.

"That's it?" Jiang Daoming put down his wine bowl and said calmly: "I killed him. Did the Master of Tianfeng Palace take it out on you?"

"That's not true. Now that the demon slayers in the Demon Slayer Hall know that we know each other, they all stay away from each other." Li Wenjie smiled bitterly and said, "If I hadn't asked again and again, I wouldn't even know what was going on."

Jiang Daoming said calmly: "But it's my fault?"

"Senior Brother is to blame?" Li Wenjie was stunned and shook his head: "How could it be possible to blame Senior Brother? I wish I could applaud him, but if Senior Brother kills him like this, the Master of Tianfeng Palace will probably cause trouble to Senior Brother."

Li Changqing also said: "He Youyu should have died a long time ago. He has only been here a few days and he has been amassing a lot of money. Some shops were so blackmailed by him that they no longer dare to open."

"The Master of Tianfeng Palace has been here a long time ago." Jiang Yuanliang chuckled and said, "Didn't I tell you last night? Everyone under Princess Jiangling has to give face, not to mention the Master of Tianfeng City?"

"Yuan Liang." Jiang Daoming frowned and said, "Don't talk nonsense, I'm just borrowing the name of the princess."

He just didn't want to cause trouble, so he took out the jade pendant.

Otherwise, if he takes the initiative with Tianfeng City Palace and wins, the other party will not be reconciled.

Not only is it unjustifiable to kill the opponent directly, but who will be in charge of Fengcheng today?

The name of Princess Jiangling has been used a lot, and if word spreads about it, many people may think that Jiang Daoming is bullying others.

"Palace Master, don't I reassure them?" Jiang Yuanliang scratched his head and said: "Wenjie, just rest assured, the Palace Master is really not afraid of Palace Master Feng that day."

Jiang Daoming invited them to drink and eat vegetables: "Let's talk while eating. If someone bullies you in the future, or there are evil spirits that cannot be solved, you can ask me to be your brother."

"Thank you, senior brother." Li Wenjie was moved and picked up the wine glass: "I respect you, senior brother."

"I also offer a bowl to Master Jiang." Li Changqing also said quickly.

"Brother, why are you so polite?" Jiang Daoming smiled and drank it all in one gulp.

Liang Jun took a sip and said: "The palace master came here in a hurry this time because he heard that you were injured by a demon, so he came by a small road. If you have any difficulties, there is no need to hide it."

"The injury has healed. Thank you for your concern, senior brother."

Li Wenjie picked up a piece of meat and said, "Senior brother, another person died in Tianfeng City today, and he was a scholar from a wealthy family."

"A scholar again?" Jiang Daoming and the other three looked at each other: "Is it the evil spirit?"

"Yes, I really don't understand what kind of evil spirit has such a big hatred against scholars."

Li Changqing ate the food and wine and said: "I don't know who the scholar offended. What's even more strange is that this time the scholar wrote a line before he died."

"Written a line of words?" Jiang Daoming asked curiously: "What words?"

"When I was naming names for the gold list, the old names disappeared after that. It must have been unfinished." Li Changqing said.

"When you were named on the gold list, the old person?" Several people looked at each other, and Liang Jun guessed: "It can't be that the name on the gold list changed your mind, right?"

"It's not impossible. We have investigated and found that apart from the brothels, those scholars only read books and don't have anyone they love."

Li Wenjie pinched a peanut and put it in his mouth.

"How can a scholar be called a brothel? Others call it a brothel." Li Changqing curled his lips and said, "A place of fireworks."

"Jiang Daoming!" The Fifth Elder shouted angrily. He could no longer suppress his anger and pointed at Jiang Daoming: "You keep slandering me. When did my disciples of the Tianyin Sect practice with human blood? If so, go ahead and check it out. If you find it, you will be fine whether you are dead or alive.
Chapter completed!