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Chapter 560 Renyi Pavilion

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Xiao Zijian smiled and touched his head: "Uncle, the traffic jam on the road has been delayed for a while."

"Hmph, why don't you say you're in a car accident?"

Xiao Zijian tiptoed on the stone bench opposite the old man.

"Uncle, you are such a living god. You can also know that when I came, I was hit by a tricycle. If you don't believe me, you can go and see my car. There are scratches on it. I originally wanted to beat the driver of the tricycle, but when I thought that I made an appointment with my uncle, I didn't care about him. But I didn't know that a little girl on the tricycle fell to her head and bleeding when the car crashed. I was struggling for a long time and felt soft. Saving a life is better than building a seventh-level pagoda. There was no way, so I had to send the little girl to the hospital first, so I was late."

Aying looked at the cynical man in the pavilion and a rare smile appeared. She knew that the story was true, the difference was that it was twelve years ago, not today.

"Shut up, keep this story every time, and find a better reason next time."

Xiao Zijian smiled embarrassedly, poured a cup of tea, and handed it to the old man: "Uncle, drink tea to calm your anger. The boss is too old, and getting angry hurts your liver."

The old man glared at Xiao Zijian and snorted: "Do you know what I'm looking for you today?"

Xiao Zijian smiled and said, "I have made great contributions this time. How can I reward me if my uncle is going to reward me?"

Nalan Zhenbang's face was cold, "I don't want to destroy the family's harmony during the Spring Festival. Today you must give me a reasonable explanation."

Xiao Zijian sighed, "Uncle, isn't it just a dead person? What's the point of making a fuss about?"

"Damn it!" Nalan Zhenbang glared, "That's a master in the middle stage of the Yijing Realm. How many masters can there be in China?"

Xiao Zijian pursed his lips, "If you die, just die. Although it is rare in the middle stage of Yijing Realm, my Nalan family does not lack this one. Aying alone can destroy their group."

Nalan Zhenbang was angry when he saw Xiao Zijian's look careless. He didn't care about dying someone. As Xiao Zijian said, it was no big deal to die a master in the middle stage of the Yijing Realm. He was concerned about how he died.

"Tell me, don't tell me that I died in a car accident."

Xiao Zijian smiled, "This time it was not a car accident, it was a fall down the mountain and died while going out for a trip."

"You"! Nalan Zhenbang was so angry that he glared at him and patted the stone table, "Where is the corpse?"

"Burned".

"Where is the ashes"?

"Drifting in the mountains with the wind, I've returned to nature."

Nalan Zhenbang pointed at Xiao Zijian's nose, "Do you think your actions in the East China Sea can be hidden from me?"

"I'll ask you, what does that Lu Shanmin have to do with you, and who is he?"

Xiao Zijian smiled and said, "Oh, you said he is my cousin's husband."

Nalan Zhenbang snorted coldly and said lightly: "Get out."

Xiao Zijian was granted a general amnesty and quickly ran out of the pavilion with a smile.

At this time, a message came from the pavilion: "There are two words on the pillars for you."

Xiao Zijian looked back and saw a dragon flying phoenix dancing on the pillar: "Those who are not strong will have no wisdom, and those who do not believe in words will not succeed."

Xiao Zijian said, "There are two Mohist scriptures written in the Renyi Pavilion, which are inappropriate." After that, he quickly spread his feet and ran out.

A teacup flew out of the pavilion: "I'll be late next time, I'll see if I won't tear you."

"Young Master, I have told you that as Lu Shanmin grows stronger and stronger, it cannot be concealed."
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