Bai Lianzuo is 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 Yan Xinglie, who was alone, turn the tables. Not to mention his own death, along with hundreds of White Lotus Sect members

The elites are also dead 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 don't believe it, some are amazed, some are gnashing their teeth, and some are even more ecstatic... But no matter what, the three words "Yan Xinglie" that are already famous have added a touch of legend.

"That Yan Xinglie is really lucky. He did a great thing quietly! This Bai Lian 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 gossip.

Behind the desk in front of him, sat a fat and fair man, who was Qianhu from Goose City. Standing next to Qianhu was a skinny man with a mustache, who was the master hired by Qianhu.

After hearing this fat man's boastful words, the master had a sneer in his eyes, but he kept echoing his words.

"Second Master is absolutely right! He made Big Beard Yan gain 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 imperial court has no money."

But the master shook his head.

"Second Master, I'm sorry to say that this time. One of my fellow villagers is working in Longxiang Guard. He told me in a letter a few days ago. For this matter, the imperial court specially allocated real money and silver, which is in Longxiang Guard's 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 said, "This is the number!"

"Niang Xipi..."

The second master muttered, his eyes glowing green like a hungry wolf.

The master pinched the mouse'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, his eyes rolled and his plan came to his mind.

"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. I... my subordinates thought, it must be to support Yan Xinglie. This Echeng city is

In our territory, how can Long Xiangwei's 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.

"At that time, 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 him angrily.

"Aren't both sides offended? I think both sides are offended!"

The spittle made the second master run 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.

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The master next to him quickly poured another cup of tea.

"That's why Sir, you know how to use people well and have a broad mind. Having you as an official 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 bully today?"

"My lord, you have a sharp eye!"

The master gave a thumbs up and smiled.

"The White Lotus Sect has lost its young master, which can be regarded as a heavy blow. The young man has 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 what he said.

Don't think that the White Lotus Sect only confuses the people, it is even better at amassing money. Its properties and followers are generally spread all over the world, and even in Goose City, there are several gambling stalls, which can be said to make money every day.

Fat Qianhu had been coveting it for a long time, and when the master mentioned it, he felt a little moved. But in the blink of an eye, he thought, although the White Lotus Sect lost its left envoy and lost a lot of elites, there are still right envoys in the sect, and there are also

The leader has followers all over the world, and his foundation is 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 go.

Fighting alone, the White Lotus Sect would not let its young master risk his life.

It is conceivable that if he got greedy and when this happened, he would beat the younger one and bring in the older one. His little body of more than 300 kilograms would not be able to withstand 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 and wanted to persuade him again.

"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 ones..."

The people who came to Zhenfu Si Minggu for help were either zombies scurrying from the graves or monsters emerging from the mountains. 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." When the master heard this, he immediately threw away his hands impatiently.

"Insincere. Missing! Missing!"

After sending the guards back, the drumming stopped, but the noise became even louder.

After a while, the guard rolled back and crawled back.

"Sir, the man who played the drum broke into the government office!"

"What?!"

The master raised his voice.

"Where's the person on duty at the door?"

"More than a dozen brothers were all knocked down in just a few moments."

The master was stunned.

"Yo ho."
To be continued...