Chapter 163: Yan Jun, My Brother, Who Am I Afraid of?

Zhang Fan exhaled secretly, fortunately, it was only a live sound, and there was no live video, which was really a blessing in misfortune! hurriedly changed the topic and said, "Brother, what is the duty of the Eight Rank Parade?" ”

Ji Qiye said: "Originally, I was responsible for patrolling the passage of the yang and the underworld, inspecting and garrisoning the yin soldiers, not allowing the living to enter the underworld, and not allowing evil ghosts to enter the yang world, especially the evil ghosts are absolutely not allowed to enter the yang world, in other words, it is necessary to deal with the evil ghosts and evil cultivators that the ghosts can't deal with." ”

This is another martial profession.

And it's dangerous.

Ji Qiye continued: "The parade is not something that you have to do every day, your situation is more special, your yang body is not extinguished, you have to stay in the yang world more than the underworld, you can cruise three times a month, speaking of which, it is more leisurely than the ghost, and there is no hard indicator at work, however, the third brother should not relax because of this, the way of cultivating immortals, you must persevere in perseverance, and you must practice diligently every day." ”

Zhang Fan nodded again and again and said, "Little brother knows!" ”

Ji Qiye said: "Take my brother's edict to the earth scroll hall, log in to the earth scroll, receive the official uniform, and the medium-grade magic weapon for the parade, the soul detention iron umbrella......

In the dungeon of Yan Jundian, Qian De's hair was messy, his face was like ashes, and the three generations of the Qian family had accumulated good deeds and virtues, and they had exhausted their family property in exchange for the position of judge, but they didn't expect their buttocks to be warm before they could ...... Hey, what kind of face do you have to face your ancestors and ancestors? When I remembered my grandfather and father's earnest teachings to me when I was a child, my eyes were filled with tears, and two lines of old tears flowed out, and I cried out loud when I thought of the sad place.

A yin soldier in the underworld heard Qian Dezhong's crying and said irritably: "Crying fart, it's annoying!" ”

The other one was even more fierce, and slapped a chapter directly on the table: "You broom star, crying Lao Tzu has lost all his money, cry again, believe it or not, Lao Tzu will punish you!" ”

These Yin soldiers are not high, but they love to gamble.

Nine times out of ten, the month's money is still at the table.

The two Yin soldiers glanced at each other.

Smile coldly!

Chand's heart trembled when he saw this: "What are you going to do?" ”

One of the Yin soldiers took a leather whip.

Every time he lost money, he would always take out his anger on the prisoner, and if he didn't whip a few lashes, the fire would go down.

A crunch......

With a snap, the leather whip slammed into Qian Dezhong's body, heavy and ruthless, if it was a flesh and blood body, it would definitely open the flesh, not to mention the yin body that had not yet built a yin gathering spirit.

The whip was struck, and the soul was almost scattered.

The painful Qian Dezhong screamed again and again.

Syllable! Another whip passed.

Qian Dezhong hurriedly begged for mercy: "Poor master...... Don't fight, if you fight again, you'll be gone......"

Syllable!

Syllable!

Qian Dezhong's body trembled, shrunk into a ball on the ground, and kept begging for mercy in his mouth.

This kind of thing is really common in the underworld.

It's not uncommon to be killed.

Under his hands, there were not a hundred, but dozens of killed.

Chandre trembled, frightened and frightened, he was going to be killed, he was going to be killed...... I felt sad in my heart, I didn't expect that I would end up like this.

Suddenly, an eager voice came: "Stop! ”

Hearing the sound, the Yin soldier immediately stopped.

Then I saw Zhang Fan running in in a hurry, and the anger in his heart rushed directly to the top of his head like a flame, glaring at him angrily: "You are paralyzed, why are you hitting him......" The slap was directly thrown on the face of the Yin soldier, and the Yin soldier spun in a circle in place.

Yin Bing covered his face and looked at Zhang Fan timidly.

To be honest, he can't afford to mess with anyone, so he can only bully the prisoners.

Qian Dezhong was still trembling on the ground: "Kill me, kill me......"

Zhang Fan hurriedly helped him up and said, "Old Qian, it's me, Zhang Fan...... It's okay, it's okay, you're going to be fine. Seeing the dignified judge being beaten like this, he was shocked and angry.

If he is one step too late, he may be beaten to death if he has a lot of money.

Seeing Zhang Fan, Qian Dezhong hurriedly shouted: "Zhang Fan Xiaoyou, save me, save me......"

Zhang Fan soothed and said: "It's okay, Lord Yan Jun has already investigated clearly, the matter has nothing to do with you, everything is over, and you can continue to be a judge." ”

Qian Dezhong shook his head and said: "It's impossible, I lost the fragments of the book of life and death, it would be very good if Lord Yan Jun could spare my life, and I still want to be reinstated, so I don't have this kind of dream." ”

Zhang Fan said: "I really didn't lie to you......"

Qian Dezhong still couldn't believe it: "Did you find the lost page of the book of life and death?" ”

Zhang Fan said: "I haven't found it yet, but I have made another merit, and Lord Yan Jun is willing to pardon you." ”

"Zhang Fan Xiaoyou ......" He doesn't know how to thank Zhang Fan now, it's almost true that he sealed his ghost, but all the way over, almost all of them are Zhang Fan helping himself, to put it in detail, he owes him more.

Zhang Fan said: "Let's go, go back and eat two 'Soul Nourishing Pills' quickly......"

turned around and glared at the Yin soldier fiercely.

The Yin soldier's face was already pale with fright, he heard it, Qian Dezhong was actually reinstated, this, this is simply heard of, those who were imprisoned by Lord Yan Jun have never heard of being able to get out, let alone being reinstated as an official.

It's over, and the old guy will definitely take revenge on himself.

Thinking that he was just a mere jailer, but he offended the judge, and now he can take his own life with his mouth, thinking of this, his legs are even weaker, and he sits on the ground with his buttocks.

He couldn't figure it out, he really couldn't figure it out......

How could he be able to get out of the prison of Yan Jundian and be reinstated.

How did he know that Zhang Fan and Yan Jun were sworn brothers.

Can this brother not give face?

Leaving the Yan Jun Palace, Zhang Fan couldn't help but glance back, the purple mist shrouded in the Yan Jun Hall was gone, and when he came back just now, Ji Qiye arranged things a little, and then rushed to the reincarnation path.

There is no Yan Jun in the Nancheng Prefecture.

But this is an extremely confidential matter, and I am afraid that no one in the Nancheng Prefecture knows about it except Zhang Fan.

When I returned to Qian Dezhong's home, what fell into my eyes was a dilapidation.

The home is smacked!

Qian Dezhong was shocked and said, "How can this be? ”

Not only Qian Dezhong's home, Zhang Fan's computer department in the government office was also smacked, it should also be done by Zuo Zhishan, as a ghost, of course he would not allow it to smash the mansion first, just like the police in the yang world who went to the shop, it must have violated the law.

But if there is no one to sanction him, what is he afraid of?

Smack it!

How can you bear with me?

Qian De said bitterly: "It's too much, why don't I smack my family like this before I die?" The muscles on his face were throbbing.

shook the ghost order, and Xiaoliu hurriedly came to listen to the errand.

Zhang Fan said: "Hurry up and find a few people, repair the official residence of the Qian judge's family, and ...... quickly."

Money sentence? Official residence?

Xiaoliu's eyes lit up, and Mr. Qian was reinstated?!

Xiao Liu said: "Okay, the little one will do it......"

Zhang Fan helped Qian De re-enter the mansion and asked, "Is there still a 'Soul Nourishing Pill' at home?" Qian De shook his head again, thought for a while, and said, "There is still a soul-nourishing grass in the medicine yard, I don't know if it has been ruined." ”

The two went to the medicine garden, and the entire medicine garden was trampled down, the spirit grass was pulled out, trampled on, the dirt, and the dead grass were all scorched again, and finally a fire should have been set on fire.

Chande jumped to his feet and shouted: "My medicine, my medicine ......"

Zhang Fan scolded: "The paralyzed ......" rushed to the top of his head in anger, Zhang Fan turned around and walked outside the mansion, he was going to find Zuo Zhishan to settle accounts.

When he rushed out angrily, Xiao Liu had already recruited a few people to rebuild the house for Qian De.

Xiao Liu saw Zhang Fan and asked, "Where are you going?" ”

Zhang Fan said coldly: "Go and settle accounts with Zuozhishan!" ”

Xiao Liu's face changed when he heard this, and said: "Poor master, if this matter is not counted, this Zuozhishan is a ghost, and it is an old ghost, and the official position is the same level as yours, but he can't help it, and he will endure it." ”

Official rank at the same level?

Zhang Fan sneered in his heart, is it really the same level.

Xiao Liu said: "The poor master really counts, Zuo Zhishan has been in this area for many years, and he is very open, and the casino at the far end is opened by him, you should understand that if you are an official in the yang world and open a casino, you must eat it all in black and white, and this kind of person can not be provoked." ”

Yo, I also opened a casino, and the scale is not small.

Zhang Fan looked at it with some eyes and said, "Such a big casino, this day is not old or young." ”

Xiao Liu stretched out his hand: "Five hundred taels at least ......"

I'll it, it's just a day, wouldn't it have to be more than 10,000 taels a month? "Let's go, let's gamble!"