"Master Xiao, please be patient and don't misunderstand me." Wang Zhenyang realized that this sentence seemed quite inappropriate. He quickly shook his head, then raised his hands to the Xiao family and said, "About Ling Yan, I have already arrested him.
Fei Ge sent a message to Hai'an Mansion, and Grand Administrator Zhang decided to award Mr. Ling with the title of 'Outstanding Young Man of Hai'an Mansion'.
It also happened that the governor of Jiangdu Province, Mr. Yu Beilong, happened to be inspecting Hai'an. When he heard about this incident, he immediately sent a letter to Zhennan Prince's Mansion. The prince was sympathetic and immediately decided to posthumously confer Master Ling with the title of Wu Jinshi, a seventh-level loyal and brave bodyguard.
The prize is one thousand taels of silver and a third-grade ‘Golden Creation and Sustaining Muscle Pill’.
Mr. Zhang immediately gave instructions and it was urgently delivered over 800 miles away.
Master Xiao, please order Yan to accept it."
"Thank you for your love, Your Majesty, but what do you do with the things outside of you? I only want my son... July... July, I can't help your mother..." The man did not shed tears easily, but Xiao Tiancheng burst into tears.
Tears.
"Guanzhu Zhang, you are pretending to be a ghost again to defraud our family of money." Xiao Qiyue got excited and immediately changed his tune and shouted outside in a long voice.
"You... who are you?" Zhang Daochuan, who was jumping up and down, glanced at the coffin and was frightened, then stopped, his small eyes rolling around.
"I'm...going to leave...look at you..." Xiao Qiyue's voice was floating, using ventriloquism, one of the necessary professional terms for members of the Dragon Group in previous lives.
"Ah...I didn't want to come...it's you...Master Xiao..." Zhang Daochuan was so frightened that he shuddered, and his legs went weak and he almost sat on the ground.
"Guanzhu Zhang, I'm back to see you!" Xiao Qiyue jumped in from behind the coffin with his bloody head.
"ah……"
Zhang Daochuan screamed, unable to hold on any longer, and sat down on the ground.
"Flying centipede..." Many people screamed, and suddenly, the mourning hall became a mess again.
"Wang Captor, I accepted these prizes." Xiao Qiyue snatched the prizes and brands from Wang Zhenyang's hand, and then gave him the flying centipede's head.
"This, Young Master Xiao, I can give you everything else, but I have to take back this 'Martial Jinshi, Seventh Class Loyal and Brave Guard'." Wang Zhenyang came to his senses after being stunned for a short time and said quickly.
"If I have to take back the award given to me, wouldn't this be a slap in your face, and a slap in the mouth of the governor and the prince?" Xiao Qiyue asked in return.
"Mr. Xiao, that is a posthumous gift. It is for..." Mr. Zhou on the side was anxious, and he was embarrassed to say the word "dead man".
"You are willing to give even to the dead, but you are unwilling to give to the living, right?
What kind of truth is this? Aren’t you saying that Mr. Zhang, Mr. Yu and the prince are all hypocritical?
If the three adults find out, will they feel happy?" Xiao Qiyue was convinced that the rank of this 'seventh-level bodyguard' was the same as that of the county magistrate, and he could sit in line with the king's chief.
Moreover, because of the special status of bodyguards, generally only the larger Marquis's Mansion and Prince's Mansion are equipped with them.
Moreover, the number is very small. Even the governor of Jiangnan does not have the authority to have bodyguards.
So, how can someone pick this thing out of their mouth?
"This is a posthumous gift. It's different now that you are alive." Wang Captou also became anxious and shook his head.
"Hey, Mr. Wang, Mr. Zhou, can you just remove the word 'posthumous gift'? I, the Xiao family, don't mind what do you mind?" Xiao Tiancheng laughed dryly, making Wang Zhenyang roll his eyes in anger.
He said, "You can't say just remove it. The meaning is completely different."
"My son was the hero who killed the flying centipede, and that guy was the murderer who ruined dozens of good girls.
The crowding has made women in Tianyang County feel insecure and afraid to go out, and the impact on society has been bad.
Moreover, he did it with the strength of Tianmen Realm, can't he still offset the word 'posthumous gift'?" Xiao Tiancheng is not a fuel-efficient lamp either.
"Wang Captou, I heard that this flying centipede has committed many crimes, and even the prince's government has visited him. Under the wise leadership of Wang Captou and Mr. Zhou, we worked together to kill this evildoer. This is our Hai'an Mansion, the glory of Tianyang County." Xiao Qiyue put high hats on the two of them.
"I think it's better to report it to Mr. Zhang again before making a decision. Of course, Mr. Xiao is telling the truth. Being able to hunt and kill flying centipedes is indeed an honor for Hai'an Mansion and even the entire Jiangdu Province." Mr. Zhou was a little tempted.
"Okay, I'll report it to the superiors right away." Wang Captou was actually tempted.
This was indeed a great achievement, so he immediately sent a letter of resignation and sent it away in a flying pigeon.
"I'm sorry, Master Zhang, I've frightened you again." Xiao Qiyue, with a smile on his face, helped Zhang Daochuan, who was slumped in the mud, "Don't worry, Master, this time I'll ask the housekeeper to give you a few more bottles of 'Babao Jing'" The wind dispersed'."
"No! Even if you give me a box, my soul will still not return to my body. Master Xiao, from now on, this master will no longer perform rituals for the Xiao family. If you have any problems, please ask someone else." Zhang Daochuan's lips turned white and he said If you are verbose, you will throw away your hands and leave.
"Don't go back yet!" What Zhang Guanzhu said was really telling the truth. Under the 'Great Eyes of Cause and Effect', Xiao Qiyue discovered that his soul was actually running out at the risk of his head.
So, the Yintang point pressed against his head, and Zhang Daochuan's soul suddenly felt an infinite and terrifying pressure.
In addition, Xiao Qiyue patted him on the shoulder, which frightened the soul and quickly got back into the body.
Zhang Daochuan suddenly perked up, straightened his clothes, bowed to Xiao Qiyue seriously and said, "Thank you!"
"Guanzhu Zhang is so polite." Xiao Qiyue looked at him with a half-smile.
I just wanted to scare this guy, but I didn't intend to swallow his soul.
"You're welcome. If anything happens in the future, Third Young Master, just say hello. As long as Daochuan is there, he will definitely be there." Zhang Daochuan actually bowed his hands respectfully, and then left as if running for his life.
Everyone at the scene was confused. What happened to the always arrogant Master Zhang today?
Xiao Qiyue is not a ghost?
"You kid, be careful next time, don't scare the master into a psychosis." Xiao Tiancheng laughed and scolded his son, and he was a little embarrassed in his heart, but it was not the right time to ask in detail at this moment.
"Cheating death again, Master Xiao, are you, the Xiao family, addicted to playing?" At this time, Li Dangyang's voice came from outside.
"Brother Dangyang, what do you say? My son has just come back from killing a murderer, why would he pretend to be dead?" Xiao Tiancheng said with a straight face.
"Master Xiao, don't put too much gold in your face. What is the strength of the Flying Centipede, and what level is Ling Yan?" When Li Dangyang said this, he clasped his fists towards Mr. Zhou and Mr. Wang, and said, "Two gentlemen, , Isn’t this a very clever thing?”
"Kit Kat? Li Dangyang, where were you when you were fighting the Flying Centipede?
Where are your Li family members?
It's a good thing now. I, Xiao Qiyue, have been through life and death. I was lucky enough to kill the flying centipede, and you will be able to perform all kinds of tricks.
If you want to pick peaches, why don't you just say so without shame?" Xiao Qiyue responded coldly.
"Master Xiao, look at how arrogant Ling Yan has become?" Li Dangyang's face was serious.
"Haha, a young man should be arrogant if he achieves some achievements. If it were your son, he would probably fly to the sky." Xiao Tiancheng made a pun, meaning that your son is dead.
When Li Dangyang heard this, his face turned red with anger, and he said sullenly, "Since Mr. Xiao is determined to protect the calf, I will tell you clearly."