13. The shelf is a bit big
The Wu Nian Sect is located on the Qinglong Mountain in the southwest of Yanzhou.
The Wunian Sect itself is just a Taoist temple that has been passed down for thousands of years, although the incense is not very vigorous, but there are dozens of disciples under the sect, and they receive some Dharma and the like on weekdays to maintain their lives.
But eighteen years ago, with the end of the Dharma era, the aura began to recover, and those disciples of the Wunian Sect also got the opportunity when the aura recovered, and the worst strength reached the foundation building period, and the strong people in the Jindan period abounded.
In particular, the sect master of the Wunian Sect, Yang Jingyuan, has successfully stepped into the Yuan infant stage of cultivation and has become one of the top two super powerhouses in Yanzhou, and the Wunian Sect has recruited disciples widely, and now it has become a large sect with more than 1,000 disciples.
"Master, someone from the Chen family said that he wanted to see you!" A young disciple wearing a gray Taoist robe came to the main hall of Yang Jingyuan's cultivation and said respectfully.
"Let him in!" Yang Jingyuan said lightly.
"Yes!" the young disciple respectfully agreed.
A moment later, the young disciple came to the hall with a middle-aged man in his forties, and the middle-aged man hurriedly bowed and saluted, his face full of respect: "I've seen Sect Master Yang!"
On the futon, Yang Jingyuan was wearing a white robe, with crane hair and a childish face, giving people a taste that did not eat fireworks in the world.
He slowly opened his eyes and said, "What is the matter with your Chen family coming to me?"
"Back to Sect Master Yang, my master is now encountering a tricky matter, and I want to ask the master of the Wunian Sect to help deal with it, this is the honorarium!" The middle-aged man hurriedly took out the prepared check, which contained an amount of ten billion.
"It's a big shot. Yang Jingyuan glanced at the amount on the check: "Let's talk about it, who do you want our Wunian Sect to get rid of?"
The middle-aged man said: "That person's name is Luo Fan, he is twenty-three years old this year, his strength is ominous, but he can kill the monks in the early stage of Jindan!"
Yang Jingyuan shook his head with a smile, his eyes were full of disdain: "Is your Yang family making some fuss?" Is it necessary for a young man to spend 10 billion to ask us to help?"
The middle-aged man sneered: "Back to Sect Master Yang, we don't know the true cultivation of that Luo Fan, although our Yang family has an elder, but it is not as good as the master of the Wunian Sect, it is safe for the sake of the master of my family to let the master of your sect come forward to solve that guy." ”
Yang Jingyuan: "Go back and tell Chen Jingqiu that I will take over this task, and I will send Luo Fan's head to your mansion within three days!"
"Yes!"
The middle-aged man was overjoyed, and then turned around and exited the main hall, he was still worried when he came, worried that Yang Jingyuan would not help them, after all, the current Wunian Sect was not the small sect that could invite them down the mountain to do Dharma for a few hundred yuan.
Which Cheng thought, even if the Wunian Sect turned into the fourth-ranked super sect in Yanzhou, it would still be difficult to resist the temptation of money.
After the middle-aged man left, Yang Jingyuan's voice echoed above the Wunian Sect: "Where is Zhijie?"
"The disciple is here!"
A moment later, a figure flew over and knelt down on one knee in front of Yang Jingyuan.
This person looked to be about twenty-six or seventeen years old, eight feet tall, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and an extraordinary appearance.
Not only is his appearance one in a million, but even his cultivation is also the third-ranked super master among the younger generation of the Wunian Sect, and he has the cultivation of the peak of the eighth layer of Jindan, and he is expected to become an old ghost in the infant stage of Jindan in the year of his establishment.
Yang Jingyuan said: "I order you to go down the mountain today, kill Luo Fan within three days, and then send his head to the Chen family." ”
"Disciple commands!" Zhijie agreed, and then got up and left the main hall.
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Yanzhou Government.
Wearing a black OL suit and stepping on high heels, Liuli stepped directly into the office building.
Then I took the elevator to the door of the governor's office.
The secretary saw someone appearing, and hurriedly stopped Liuli: "Hello, who are you looking for?
Liuli: "I want to meet Governor Jia." ”
The secretary said apologetically: "I'm sorry, Governor Jia is in a meeting right now, so it's inconvenient to see you." If you have any questions, you can tell me and I'll tell him when the Governor Jia meeting is over. ”
"It's just a governor, and the shelf is inevitably too big, right?" said Ruri, with a disdainful smile on her face.
Hearing this, the smile on the secretary's face gradually faded: "This lady, you can't help but take Governor Jia in your eyes when you say this, do you? Do you believe it or not, I'll let the security guard arrest you now and punish you for one of the following crimes?"
Liuli smiled and shook his head: "That's it, since I can't see Jia Changping, then let him come to see me!" I waited for him for ten minutes in the café diagonally across from the official mansion. He turned and walked away.
"Is it really sick, is it really that Governor Jia is an ordinary person who can see him when he says he can see him?" the secretary snorted angrily, and then sat down at his desk and continued to deal with business.
But before she sat on the stool, a middle-aged man with a Chinese face broke out of the conference room, his face was full of panic, he was Jia Changping, the governor of Yanzhou, and in ancient times, he was definitely an important minister of the imperial court who was a feudal official.
"Was there a lady here just now?" Jia Changping looked at the secretary.
The secretary hurriedly stood up: "Yes, it's just that the lady didn't make an appointment, so I let her leave first!"
"Bastard!" Jia Changping was furious: "Do you know the origin of that lady?" Say, where has that lady gone now?"
The secretary turned pale with fright: "She... She said she was waiting for you at the café across the street!"
The secretary was really frightened, she knew that the woman just now definitely had a big background, otherwise Governor Jia would not have shown such panic.
"Won't you take me there?" Jia Changping glared at her fiercely, just before, he received a call from Kyoto, the content of the call was not very long, just telling him that a powerful existence had appeared in Yanzhou, and he was driven out by his people.
Upon learning of this, Jia Changping was so frightened that he couldn't take care of the meeting, so he immediately ran out.
Fortunately, the lady didn't go far, otherwise he really wouldn't know what to do.
"Governor, she... She's just sitting there!"
In the café, Jia Changping's secret technique saw Liuli reading the newspaper in the corner, her eyes were full of shock, she really wanted to know who the other party was and why the governor was so afraid.
Jia Changping tidied up his clothes, then took a deep breath, walked directly towards Liuli, and when he came to the other party, a polite smile appeared on his face: "I didn't know that this young lady came to the door just now, and I missed the welcome, please forgive me!"
Liuli didn't raise her head, and quietly looked at the newspaper in her hand: "My name is Liuli, and I'm from Northern Purgatory!"
Rumble!
In a simple sentence, Jia Changping felt like five thunders.
She... Is she the goddess of murder in Arctic Purgatory?
It's just that how could such a terrifying existence as she come to this small place in Yanzhou?