Haha, I, Lao Guan, have been through life and death for Qin Tianjian, so the supervisor will definitely understand."
The smile appeared on Chen Yang's face little by little.
Guan Yun's meaning couldn't be more obvious.
He wants to express his gratitude.
The way of expression is also very simple. Within a month, no matter what pressure there is from the capital, at least Qin Tianjian will not embarrass him or take action against him.
Guan Yun can do this.
Moreover, the cunning and omniscient supervisor will also understand.
This is Guan Yun's gratitude.
"good!"
Chen Yang patted his shoulder and felt that his shoulders relaxed a lot.
The power of Qin Tianjian's lineage, as you can see from Guan Yun, their methods are indeed not weak.
If you really want to join in, it will be a hassle after all.
Now that he has a quiet month, it is enough for him to put an end to the matter in Longmen County.
A month later, Chen Yang patted his ass and went back, asking the Prince of Zhenbei to die.
Chen Yang felt relaxed and helped Guan Yun and the Tang sisters, carrying a bunch of mangosteen fruits back to Longmen County.
A smooth journey.
Before they could enter Longmen County, Chen Yang and the others felt their hearts sink.
As monks, they couldn't see anything with their naked eyes, but with their spiritual senses they could clearly feel that there were wisps of black energy coming out from every corner of Longmen County.
Then Chen Yang saw Guan Yun suddenly stretch out his hand in front of him and make a futile grab.
He caught a wisp of black energy in his hand.
Tang Yan took out a bamboo tube from her arms, took out two pills and stuffed them into Guan Yun's nostrils.
Tang Que took out a small porcelain bowl and poured half a bowl of rice on it.
The whole set of preparations was extremely skillful. It was obviously not the first time they had done this, and it was regarded as a standard procedure for their Qintian Prison to handle similar matters.
Chen Yang watched this scene with interest.
Guan Yun's nose was stuffed with two pills, and he took a deep sniff at the suddenly opened palm.
Invisible to the naked eye but visible to the spiritual sense, there is a wisp of black air that is sucked into Guan Yun's body.
The next second, Guan Yun suddenly pinched his nose.
The nose wings on both sides were collapsed, the two pills were shattered, and an indescribable stench filled the air.
Not to mention Guan Yun, who had such a thing blocked in his nose, even Chen Yang, who was separated from the two of them, staggered back three steps and his expression changed drastically.
It stinks so much.
How bad does it stink?
It's just like the dry toilets dug outside the houses in the countryside. It's just a big tank buried in the soil, with a few big logs standing on it, and people squat on it to play tuba.
The kind where if you lose your footing or if the wood breaks, you will fall into a tank full of shit.
Perhaps to facilitate the fermentation of mature manure, the large tanks are not cleaned every day. They have to wait until a large tank is full before cleaning.
So forget about that smell.
Just like the one emanating from Guan Yun's nose at this moment.
As expected, Guan Yun's expression changed drastically, he made a sound of "vomit" and vomited.
It was so pitiful that he even vomited out bile.
Tang Que, with quick eyes and quick hands, took the porcelain bowl containing half a bowl of white rice and placed it under Guan Yun's mouth.
The bowl was instantly gone and a sour smell filled the air.
"Master Chen, come and take a look."
"This is a bug!"
Guan Yun stroked his chest and abdomen, which was still shaking, and waved to Chen Yang.
Chen Yang retreated instead of advancing, pinched his nose, and said in a muffled voice: "I have something to say, but if you want me to come within three steps of you, it's just a dream!!!"