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Chapter 98 The last update of 2018

 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.

!”

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."

Fat Qianhu was delighted when he heard this.

"It's quite capable."

He calmed down, picked up the teacup, and blew in the hot air.

"It's a pity that I don't have eyes and I offended the wrong person. I called Niu Erdai..."

Halfway through the conversation, another officer rushed in in a panic.

"Sir, Niu Baihu led someone to stop him, but he was stabbed to death with a sword!"

"ah?"

Fat Qianhu flicked his wrist, knocking the tea cup over on the table and spilling tea all over him.

But he can take care of this now. Although Niu Er has no brains, he is a master with natural supernatural power and can wrestle with monsters. Even if he goes crazy, hundreds of people can't resist him. He is the one who secures the thousands of households in Echeng.

A trump card, I didn’t expect it... Alas!

Fat Qianhu didn't have the leisure he had just stabilized in Diaoyu City. He immediately jumped up from the chair, and the fat on his face and voice trembled together.

"Hurry! Hurry! Hurry! Hurry up and gather people... No, no! The thief is fierce. Hurry and help me to avoid him temporarily."

pity.

"Sir, the thief broke into the central hall."

"Sir, a thief broke into the backyard."

"grown ups……"

"boom!"

The door to the study room was kicked open, and a short-haired Taoist priest burst in with a sheep.

"Bold mania..."

The master's buttocks trembled, and he mustered up his courage, trembling, and opened his mouth to scold, but when the Taoist's sword-like gaze swept over him, his words fell into his crotch.

Without waiting for the next move, a waist badge flew into his arms, and he hurriedly took it. When he saw it, his legs were no longer shaking, and his heart and liver were no longer trembling. Only the urge to urinate was still strong.

The master respectfully handed back the badge, and with a wave from the Taoist priest, he trotted out of the door. Looking at the corner, Niu Er led a group of embarrassed servants to hide there and poked their heads around, and he calmly leaned in

past.

"Master, what is the origin of that demon...taoist priest?"

Niu Er pulled him and asked in a low voice.

The master snorted.

"A few days ago, a righteous man helped Lord Yan eradicate the White Lotus Sect rebels."

He pointed carefully into the study room.

"There is that Taoist Priest Xuanxiao!"

……………………

Li Changan finally decided to hand over the White Lotus Saint to the Zhenfu Division. On the one hand, he was on the way, and on the other hand, he fulfilled his last loyalty to Yan Xinglie.

The Taoist priest had a conversation with Big Beard and knew that he did not go directly to Yuzhou, but was halfway to Echeng, where he first met up with Long Xiangwei's brigade.

However, when he arrived in Echeng, Li Changan discovered that he was not from the Zhenfu Division and did not know their contact information. After asking around, he simply contacted the local Zhenfu Division.

As for why the methods are so drastic?

Ah.

While inquiring, he heard about the famous names of thousands of households in Echeng.

It is said that "catching ghosts and monsters is useless, but being harmonious and making money is helpful."

Very loud!

……………………

After the master left, the study seemed empty and no one else was there, but Li Changan took a quick look and saw that on the edge of the desk, under the arched tablecloth, there was a huge butt trembling.

Li Changan sneered, stepped forward and lifted the tablecloth in two or three steps.

Huh!

The fat Qianhu looked like a fat mouse that had only seen the light. He squeaked, rolled and crawled towards the other end of the desk.

It's a pity that it hasn't appeared yet.

"puff."

A green blade penetrated the table, grazed the tip of his nose and blocked it in front of him.

"Heroes, please forgive me! Heroes, please spare your life!"

The fat Qianhu family wailed and begged for mercy again and again.

"Whatever wealth you want, feel free to take it; I will give it to any woman you like, but please spare my life!"

The Taoist priest pursed his lips when he heard this. He was both from the Zhenfu Division, and he looked exactly like the bearded man. He shook his head and knelt down.

"Master Qianhu, please don't panic. I'm a poor outsider. What use does your rich woman have? I'm here just to ask you a small favor."

Fat Qianhu breathed a sigh of relief and nodded repeatedly.

"Just say it, I... I will definitely do it!"

"It's easy to say. It's just a trivial matter." The Taoist priest said with a smile, "I just want to ask, where are the people of Longxiang Guard in Echeng?"

Fat Qianhu was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at the Taoist priest in front of him. He still didn't understand the identity of the other person.

"Damn it!"

He howled again and crawled back to the other side with a sad face.

He is not the reckless man like Niu Er. Yan Xinglie is the center of the big whirlpool. If he has such little ability, he will end up being smashed to pieces! Although I don’t know why this Taoist priest came to the door, he still asked

Such a question, but it is absolutely impossible to drag him into the water!

But there was no way the Taoist priest could let him go so easily.

Fat Qianhu climbed a few steps, raised his head, and saw that the Taoist was blocking him in front again.

"Master Qianhu, what do you mean by this? Are you unwilling to do even this small favor?"

Fat Qianhu's heart trembled and he quickly apologized.

"It's just a villain who doesn't want to. It's such a secret. How can I, a member of a thousand households, have the right to know about it?"

"oh?"

The Taoist priest was not upset either.

"Since Qianhu doesn't know, let's forget it. However, this intrusive interruption has caused Qianhu to crawl under the table for so long. I really feel bad about it. In this way, how about giving Qianhu a promotion and wealth?"

Before Fat Qianhu could delay, a sheep's head hit him in the face.

Fat Qianhu endured the smell of sheep and said with a dry smile:

"It's such a joy to have this sheep named Taoist Priest."

"The sheep transformed by the White Lotus Saint is certainly festive."

"ah?"

"What do you think? If you keep this sheep for thousands of households, you will be promoted to a noble position."

After hearing this, Fat Qianhu stared blankly at the round sheep's eyes and howled again for a long time.

"It's fatal!"

Using his hands and feet, he rolled and crawled to get to the other side, but this time he was grabbed by the Taoist priest and pulled out.

"Should you send me to see Long Xiangwei? Or should I send you to get promoted and make a fortune?"

The Taoist priest looked coldly at Qianhu, who was mourning for his heir, and patted his fat face with a smile.

"Sir Senhu, please choose one."


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