Wang Tianlai gritted his teeth, walked to Huai Shuyuan's side, and made a final fight: "Lord Jianzheng, these two people are the murderers of my son and Song Cunshichang, why don't you let me introduce you to the case first......"

Huai Shuyuan waved his hand, "I'll talk about this later, and I will return the reputation of the Daomen first." The tone was still gentle, but it was unmistakable.

When he bypassed the main hall and opened a separate room in person, Wang Tianlai's face was as ugly as eating a fly, and he glanced at Mo Fei and the others hatefully.

Mo Fei and Fang Xiucai followed behind Han Daochang, and when they saw the appearance of the fat pig county lord, they wanted to deliberately anger him again, passing by Wang Tianlai's side, Mo Fei said in a low voice: "It seems that the revenge of your roast pig son can't be avenged, haha." ”

Since Wang Tianlai wants to deal with him, he is not easy to provoke, although he is still guilty of waiting for his identity, he can't help this county lord, and he has to do his best to disgust the other party in words.

It can be seen that the benefits of being a "wicked person" are not necessary, racking their brains to make up a bunch of high-sounding words, detain a few crimes to the other party, and then reprimand them with righteous words. It's about saying whatever you want, and saying whatever you want.

Fang Xiucai's face was worried, he looked at the backs of Huai Shuyuan and Han Daochang, who entered the house first, and saw that the two of them didn't seem to hear this, so he breathed a sigh of relief and reminded in a low voice: "Brother Mo......" pulled Mo Fei, I was really afraid that Mo Fei would say something out of the ordinary again.

Mo Fei gave me a measured look.

The ghosts of the mass grave have been causing trouble in Wuma County for a long time, and Han Daochang and the Zen Master of Jingkong said that even if the lord of Yuyang Mansion came, the great work of eradicating the ghosts would be able to keep the two of them safe, so they would return to Wuma County.

Even if they have a bad reputation, the two of them don't want to face the wanted of the dynasty and the pursuit of those chivalrous and righteous monks, Mo Fei doesn't care about himself, Fang Xiucai still wants to join the Confucian sect, and this time he comes back, just to deal with the killing of Wang Zong.

The door of the house slammed shut, Wang Tianlai's face was blue and red, the two chuckles were like two sharp knives piercing his heart, his resentful eyes stared at the door, he snorted lowly, but he didn't dare to stop, and walked towards the way he came.

Half a stick of incense, the closed door opened again, and the four of them returned to the hall.

Huai Shuyuan stood at the door of the hall and called a sergeant, "Who is in charge of the Wuma County sergeant now, ask him to come and see me!"

The deputy hurriedly ran to Lord Jianzheng, and before he could salute him, the cold voice of Lord Jianzheng came from his ears, "Go and escort Wang Tianlai up!"

This sentence clearly fell into his ears, the tone of the word "charge" was slightly heavier, a chill rose from the soles of his feet, and the officer's waist was bent at 90 degrees,

"No!"

In the study, all the antique calligraphy and paintings were thrown to the ground, Wang Tianlai sat on the exquisitely carved rhubarb pear chair, with a decadent face, he lost his only son, what is the use of collecting more money.

There was a jumble of footsteps outside the door.

He only raised his eyes slightly, and the bodies of the four servant girls at the table trembled, and their faces were all the same, with five bright red finger prints.

Wang Tianlai saw this uninvited officer, and his face became even more gloomy.

"Get out!"

"Your days of power and blessing have come to an end. The officer glanced at the calligraphy and painting antiques all over the floor with pity, and even if he didn't know how to appreciate them, he could still feel the preciousness of these treasures. His eyes were cold, and he sneered, "Take it for me!"

Wang Tianlai's cultivation is not low, but the Seven Layers of the Mortal Realm piled up by pills alone, how can he be the opponent of these wolf-like and tiger-like soldiers, he will be restrained in the blink of an eye.

The expensive ornate robe had more footprints and was messy, with a panda eye on the top, bleeding from his nostrils, and he shouted loudly as he was pushed out of the door by the sergeant: "Guard, guard!"

The guards who were obedient and ready to come on weekdays seemed to be deaf at the moment.

Huaishu sat on the Taishi chair in the middle of the hall, his eyes swept over Wang Tianlai, who was kneeling on the ground, and his tone was as flat as drinking water, "The county lord of Wuma County is corrupt and perverts the law, and he will be removed from his official position immediately and sent to Yuyang Mansion for investigation." ”

Wang Tianlai didn't even have a chance to speak, and the sergeants dragged him out like a dead pig.

"Thank you. Mo Fei below stood up and bowed and clenched his fists.

When he sat down, his eyes inadvertently swept over the door, and there was a little more embarrassment on his face.

It wasn't sympathy, but he saw the fat figure writhing hard, but he still couldn't break free from the arms that clamped his limbs.

Wang Tianlai's miserable and helpless expression was similar to when he faced the ghosts and Han Daochang.

"Any status is false. In this world, it is still the most reliable. ”

When Mo Fei secretly made up his mind, Huai Shuyuan's gentle voice sounded again: "I have decided to take Fang Qi with me, are you willing to go with me?"

"Give Mo Xiaoyou time to think about it. Without waiting for Mo Fei to speak, the Pure Sky Zen Master hurriedly got up and said.

Han Daochang also helped: "Dinner first, this matter has to be cautious." ”

Speaking of which, Mo Fei, a good seedling with strong soul power, was discovered by the two of them first, how could Huai Shuyuan be cut off halfway.

The officer, who was well aware of the situation, invited everyone to move to the side hall, where a table of wine was set up.

The big round table in the middle, in addition to Mo Fei, Fang Xiucai, Huai Shuyuan, Han Daochang and Zen Master Jingkong, there were also several young monks in the previous team.

Everyone is smiling.

Wang Tianlai's embezzlement, in the final analysis, is only the property circulating among ordinary people, they can't look down on it, how can this enlightened realm of the prison master account for these auraless things, a county lord said to withdraw, it is clear that this master is showing favor to this young man.

The topic at the wine table naturally revolved around Mo Fei.

In the face of the olive branch thrown by the three religions, it would be a lie to say that he was not tempted. The lottery of the encouragement system is very pitiful, and Mo Fei has not drawn the exercises in the two draws, and what he needs most at present is to practice the exercises.

He has long planned to join the sect, and with the system's listing function, he will copy the sect's elixirs, exercises, and spiritual weapons to the mall, which is equivalent to carrying a treasure trove with him, as long as the points are enough, these things are not arbitrary.

But Mo Fei hesitated.

There is no doubt that a great sect like Dao Buddha Confucianism, exercises, elixirs, and divine weapons are all top-notch, and of course there must be a lot of rules, even if he gets the exercises, divine weapons, will he dare to expose them? Once the other exercises of the sect are exposed, he will not be charged with stealing the exercises.

The most important point is where his points come from.

With an encouragement system, of course he will not choose to meditate and swallow the aura of heaven and earth if he wants to improve his strength, the fastest way is to use points to improve his strength, and the fastest way to get points at present is to pretend to be a villain.

Mo Fei's gaze wandered over everyone on the table.

Huai Shuyuan is gentle and elegant, but the resolute way he treated Wang Tianlai just now shows that he is actually not so gentle, Han Daochang still looks jealous and hateful, and the Zen Master of the Pure Sky looks kind, but he knows that when he was in the mass grave, this Buddhist monk was merciless to those evil ghosts, it was like killing a god.

He suddenly felt a chill in his vest and shivered.

If you really join the three sects, in front of these people who talk about justice all day long, let alone evil people, as long as you show the slightest sign of evil, you may be slapped to death by them.

With a decision in his heart, Mo Fei smiled slightly, turned his head and said to the young man next to him, "Brother He's sect is the Sword Sect?"

The young man hurriedly raised his glass and touched Mo Fei, "Exactly." ”

"I want to join the Sword Sect, I don't know if Brother He can introduce it on my behalf. ”

"Bang dang!"

The cup in Han Daochang's hand fell on the table, Huai Shuyuan's eyes were clearly surprised, and the chopsticks of the Zen Master Jingkong shook to pick up the vegetables.

The young man stared at Mo Fei for a while, making sure that the other party was not joking, and hurriedly responded: "Of course you can...... This is my honor to fight the Sword Sect, it's really, really good......" looked incoherent, I couldn't believe that Mo Fei would choose his own sect.

Mo Fei smiled: "Then I will brazenly call you a senior brother." ”

The young man clenched his fists excitedly, "Senior brother!"

Mo Fei snorted, and scratched his head embarrassedly in the face of the inquiring eyes of Han Daochang and the three of them, "I have dreamed of holding a sword to break through the rivers and lakes since I was a child, and I have a soft spot for the word "sword", I think it is better for me to fight the sword gate, I am ashamed to be kind to you, I am really sorry......"

Han Daochang's eyes widened and muttered, "My Dao Sect also has sword techniques, such as the Taiqing Wunian Sword Technique, the Shenxiao Sword Technique, and the Dust Sword Formation, all of which are famous in the Ancient Plains Continent......"

Huai Shuyuan smiled: "My Confucian sect also has the Nine Qi Demon Sword, and Haori Sword Dao is a supreme sword trick ......."

I can't say that I'm going to be a wicked person, Mo Fei touched his nose, and was about to say something like a gentleman.

The young man had already spoken first: "A gentleman's words, the horse is difficult to chase, Brother Mo, you can't go back." ”

Good boy, what a way!

Mo Fei's eyes were slightly red, "The gentleman is a promise, Brother He, you also underestimate me too much, since you said that you want to join the Sword Fighting Sect, I will not regret it." "There was a bit of righteous indignation.

Han Daochang and the three of them sighed lowly, but they looked at Mo Feigao a little bit: he is not shaken by foreign objects, and he is a person who values righteousness and keeps promises.