For Jiang Lan, who practices the Yi Jin Jing, he can hear every word they say clearly.

As the clerk of the archives, Jiang Lan has not patrolled the streets every day to search for people's wealth like the school captain Lux, but judging from the people's fear of him, these Jin Yiwei must have done a lot of bullying.

If he just wanted some money, he would be able to accept it, but Jiang Lan didn't expect that the Jinyiwei, a personal soldier of the emperor, could actually do such things as robbing civilian girls and even sending them to brothels in Kyoto./

If it were the Jianghu sect, it would be an evil sect that would be hated by everyone, but now the person who did such a thing turned out to be a royal guard of the imperial court.

And now, in front of many martial arts warriors and wealthy businessmen, the famous concubine Chen Suchang has been robbed. I am afraid that in a few days, the news will spread all over the country and even other countries. Isn't this a smear on the emperor's face!

However, Jiang Lan also knows his identity very well. He is just a clerk in a document library.

Although Jiang Lan, who possesses dozens of magical skills, is fully confident that she can fight against several thousand households, the sense of justice in her heart still keeps her from fighting injustice.

But behind Qianhu is the imperial court. If he takes action himself, he will undoubtedly be on the opposite side of the imperial court.

Moreover, this is just a microcosm of today's world. It would be good if we take action to solve it this time, but Jiang Lan alone can not level all the injustices in the world.

Even if he has all kinds of abilities, how can he eliminate all kinds of suffering in the world?

"Alas..."

Jiang Lan's desire to take action turned into a sigh, her clenched fists unclenched, and she drank tea without saying a word.

"Zhang Qianhu, this beast with a human face and an animal heart!"

Li Ping'an was even more furious with hatred, but no matter with his status as a royal guard or with his strength as he had just entered the ninth level, there was absolutely no possibility of resistance, so he could only curse a few words in a low voice.

After a large number of Jinyi guards escorted Chen Sushang and all the unconvinced warriors from the Qinghua Tower, the originally lively scene ended unhappily as Zhang Qianhu's bestiality showed up.

Walking out of the Blue and White Building, the silence outside is like another world than the inside of the building, except for places like Hualiu Street, Ghost Market, etc.

Jiang Lan returned to Zhengnanfang alone, and there was no one else on the road except three or two groups of government officials.

Suddenly, the door of Aunt Wang's house next door opened, and the bright lights attracted Jiang Lan's attention.

At the same time, Aunt Wang's miserable cries reached Jiang Lan's ears.

Due to Jiang Lan's mother's early death, Aunt Wang has helped the Jiang family a lot over the years. Especially after her father passed away, Aunt Wang wanted Jiang Lan to be her son-in-law.

"It seems that the Wang family is in trouble."

Under the observation of Jiang Lan's insightful eye, he saw a faint trace of blood floating in the air.

Although it is very faint, there is no way to hide in front of the supernatural insight.

"Old man, why did you just leave like that!"

Stepping into Wang's house, Jiang Lan saw Aunt Wang lying on Uncle Wang's body, crying heartbrokenly, completely unaware of Jiang Lan's arrival.

There was not a single piece of flesh on Uncle Wang's body, and the bright red blood stained the ground red, exuding a faint blood energy.

But Uncle Wang's eyes were wide open, his breath was gone, and he would not close his eyes until death.

Compared to Uncle Wang, Aunt Wang was slightly better off, with messy hair and bruises all over her body. Fortunately, her life was saved.

Jiang Lan is very familiar with Uncle Wang's family. He can be said to be an absolutely honest person. Even if others bully him, he will not be impatient.

There are at most some petty thieves in Kyoto. Who dares to kill someone at the feet of the emperor?

Such a good old man was actually killed, which made Jiang Lan's already depressed heart burn with anger.

"Aunt Wang..."

Jiang Lan tried to shout.

"Ah?"

"You bastards, give me back my daughter and pay for my husband's life!"

Aunt Wang turned her head and saw Jiang Lan's royal clothes. She was so frightened that she sat down on the ground. With empty eyes, she picked up the broom on the ground and rushed towards Jiang Lan.

"I hate..."

Before she could finish her words, Aunt Wang was so angry that she stumbled and fell to the ground as soon as she took a step.

Suddenly, an invisible internal force held up Aunt Wang, preventing her from falling to the ground.

Jiang Lan stepped forward and pressed her fingers on Aunt Wang's meridians, continuously inputting the internal force of the Yi Jin Meridian.

As one of the great magical arts in the world, the Yi Jin Jing has unparalleled recovery capabilities.

For Jiang Lan, there is no need to sleep at night. As long as she breathes in a few mouthfuls of the vitality of heaven and earth, she will immediately feel energetic.

The internal force of the Yi Jin Jing also has a similar effect. After Jiang Lan input the internal force into Aunt Wang's body, Aunt Wang's eyes suddenly became clearer. She gasped for air and said weakly: "It turns out to be Xiao Jiang.

...Aunt Wang has never begged anyone in her life. You are a royal guard, please help Aunt Wang once!"

Taking out a recovery elixir and stuffing it into Aunt Wang's mouth, Jiang Lan frowned and reassured: "Aunt Wang, please speak slowly, don't worry, I will take action."

The elixir entered her throat and turned into pure vitality to repair the injuries in Aunt Wang's body, giving her a little strength. She sobbed and cried: "There is no justice. Under the roots of this imperial city, the Jin Yiwei actually started killing people.

!"

"Early this morning, I discussed with your Uncle Wang that you and my little sister Wang Yiyi are quite a lot older. I thought I would call you over to our house later in the evening to have a talk and see what you think of your little sister Yiyi. If you think it's good.

, let’s decide on this marriage.”

"But who would have thought that when we arrived at night, a group of guards in golden uniforms barged into your Aunt Wang's house and wanted to take your sister Yiyi to Zhao Prison without saying a word. Your uncle Wang couldn't compete with them and was injured instead."

"You, Uncle Wang, have been honest all your life. This time you finally had the courage to go to the government to report to the government alone, but you were beaten to death in the government!"

Listening silently to Aunt Wang's cry, a terrible storm was already brewing in Jiang Lan's heart. She asked Aunt Wang in a terrifying voice: "Aunt Wang, has the other party ever said which person he came from? Do you have any information?"

Did you mention to them that I am also a royal guard and warn them not to do anything?"

Unexpectedly, Aunt Wang cried even harder, "Thanks to Lao Jiang's relationship over the years, your Uncle Wang's business has been pretty good. He usually only shows off when he sees people. When he sees the group of Jin Yiwei coming, he mentions it to them."

, but they actually... actually said that Xiaoqi was nothing. This matter was ordered by Zhou Botong, the governor of the town. If anyone is dissatisfied, just go to the official. Your uncle Wang will go and report to the official. The result is like this.

Vice end."

"Quick, hurry up and save your sister Yiyi. Please go and clear up the relationship with Zhou Baihu. She must have been wronged. How could she have made the mistake of going to Zhao Prison at such a young age!"

Aunt Wang's face was full of pleading, and she almost knelt down in front of Jiang Lan.

"Don't worry, Aunt Wang, I will bring Little Sister Wang back intact!"

Jiang Lan's face was gloomy, and the internal energy in his body was flowing crazily, showing signs of being unable to be suppressed.

"What a good Zhao Yu, what a good soldier of the emperor, what a good Zhou Botong, but not as good as a bandit, it is simply too much!"
Chapter completed!