Chapter Thirty-Eight: The "Fist Technique" Through Time and Space
"Hong Zhentian, come here!"
In a daze, Mo Qian beckoned into the distance, where it was Hong Zhentian, who had just come out of the yamen. Pen Γ fun Γ Pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
This Hong Zhentian is also the one who fought with Wang Zhen last time and surrendered decisively after the beating.
Seeing Mo Qian waving to him, Hong Zhentian decisively ran towards here.
The height of eight feet is more than 180 centimeters today, close to 1.9 meters.
Moreover, Hong Zhentian himself is extremely stout, his body is running and the ground is shaking, and the beard on his face makes him look extremely fierce.
It's a pity that those who are familiar with him know that he ------ a crispy chicken! There is no other way to describe him than crispy chicken, and he has never even tried to kill chicken.
The last time I went up to fight against Wang Zhen, Mo Qian tried to deduct his wages to threaten!
This kind of big man has been cultivated as a scholar since he was a child, but unfortunately, like Bai Daoren, his talent for reading is all used to read messy books.
Later, the family had no choice but to rely on the relationship and throw him into the yamen to make a living.
Not to mention, although the strength is very poor, it can't stand others to look tough! It is also a very good choice to take it out at a critical time to bluff people.
Hong Zhentian ran over, revealing a smile that was extremely incommensurate with his figure, a flattering smile, "Boss, what are you looking for me?" Are you satisfied with the last time I fought in the ring? β
Mo Qian looked at Hong Zhentian with a wry smile, look, this is the sequelae of reading too many messy books.
When he saw the chief, he was never called an adult, only the boss, maybe he thought he was doing great things on which hill he was carrying the handle!
Of course, Hong Zhentian is also very distressed, there is no way, the money is still in the hands of this boss!
Last time, he refused to come to power, and he almost annoyed the new boss, so that his salary was almost deducted, but he knew that as long as he followed the boss, it was no problem to want to be prosperous.
Don't you see the other officials of the county government? It's just that I've been messing around with the boss for two days, and now I'm so rich, I've long been greedy.
Okay, it's decided, what the boss said is the truth, you must follow in the footsteps of adults, and carry the eight honors and eight shames, only the boss is the first to look forward.
Mo Qian calmed down, "It's okay, I just want you to help carry the person behind me." β
Hearing this, Hong Zhentian's big eyes lit up, and with an expression that I knew what you meant, he asked in a low voice: "My lord, you command, what do you want me to do?" β
Mo Qian nodded, this Hong Zhentian was quite clever except for being a little nervous.
"Well, then you can help me carry him back to the wing in the back hall."
"Do you want to be buried alive or chopped alive? I promise it's dry and shiny. Mo Qian looked at him with disdain, and said so harshly, you haven't even killed a chicken.
"Well, I think your idea is very good, but let me introduce it to you, this person behind you is the predecessor of the Wupin Wushuai, you know the Wupin, you don't even have scum left in one breath, do you say you want to be buried alive or chopped alive?"
Hong Zhentian laughed a few times: "Everything is only the boss!" Boss, what do you say? β
Just kidding, how dare this kind of powerful Hong Zhentian move, he just wants to say a few cruel words to please the boss.
Now I am so scared that my legs are straight and my hair is shivering, and I vaguely feel that my crotch is still a little wet.
"So why don't you go soon?"
"Yes, yes." Hong Zhentian hurriedly answered, and hurriedly took over the Bai Dao man from behind Mo Qian.
"By the way, someone roared just now, did you hear that?"
Hong Zhentian is like a chicken pecking rice, "I heard it, grandma, what kind of song are you singing in this broken voice, if you have time to go out to find a mountain, how convenient it is to open a road card and rob the road, this is really a pure waste." β
Hong Zhentian lamented that the sequelae of reading too many messy books have been committed again.
"Ahem." Mo Qian rolled his eyes, do you think these words are appropriate to say in front of me?
"Okay, you don't have to worry about this, after you send this person to the wing of the back hall, you will go to investigate the origin of these people for me later, it is really lawless, dare to make trouble in my land, I haven't seen what Lord Yama looks like."
In fact, Mo Qian was frightened enough by Han Bikong's soul singing just now, and he held a grudge!
"Guaranteed mission boss!" Hong Zhentian said solemnly.
"Also, call me sir, don't call me boss, make it look like a bandit leader!"
"No problem, Boss!" Hong Zhentian said solemnly.
"You...... Go ahead. Mo Qian waved weakly.
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When Mo Qian took a bath and rushed to the Windward Tower, he found that Liu Cheng and the others had already ordered the food and were waiting for him.
Mo Qian was not polite, he sat on the upper seat with a smile, and there were more than a dozen officials sitting below, all of whom followed him to participate in the "carnival" in Ningyuan County, and they can be said to be the heroes of the development of Ningyuan County.
From this, they tasted the sweetness of following Mo Qian, and they also strengthened their determination to follow Mo Qian.
Mo Qian looked at these people, and Song Jiang felt like he had a confidant.
These people are all his team in Ningyuan County in the future.
Mo Qian raised his glass: "I Mo Qian toast everyone, thank you for your support to me, in the future, anyone who has a bite of meat to eat will never make everyone hungry." β
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Just when Mo Qian and the officials were staggering, there were also a few people in the room next to them.
These people are all dressed in dark clothes, looking neat and orderly, obviously these disciples in the sect are also carefully cultivated, these etiquette no matter where they are placed, people can't find fault, and their behavior reveals the grandeur of the sect.
These people are the disciples of Qianyuanzong, as the first major sect of Jian'an Mansion, most of the disciples of Qianyuanzong are young talents from all over the country, and some are the children of high-ranking officials and nobles.
When they succeed in their studies, they will inevitably have some achievements, which is instilled in them by the Qianyuan Sect, so they will never lack this kind of noble bearing in their words and deeds.
A table full of dishes, wine and delicacies, but no one moved their chopsticks, they all just smiled reservedly, looking at someone in the seat.
It was Li Wuxin who sat on the seat, and there was no doubt about this, after all, she was the hall master of the Wuxin Hall of the Qianyuan Sect.
It's just that everyone's eyes are on a person in Li Wuxin's second seat, this person has a handsome face, his long hair is meticulously tied with a hosta, and he is placed behind his shoulders, like a humble gentleman.
With a shallow smile on his face, this is rare among people who practice martial arts, and after years of practicing killing skills, he will be more or less angry, but he hides it well.
At first glance, he is not extremely tall, his eyes are bright, and the muscles on his body are not very exaggerated, but it makes people feel that there is infinite explosive power contained in it, and no one doubts that he can kill a cow with one punch.
This person is one of the most outstanding disciples of Qianyuan Sect, Nangong Lin, who is also Gu Yushi's nominal fiancΓ©.
Li Wuxin saw that the people below didn't speak, and said with a smile: "Don't be restrained, you Senior Brother Nangong is the genius of our Qianyuan Sect, and it is not easy to meet with everyone, besides, what Nangong Lin likes on weekdays is to bring juniors, if you have anything you want to ask, if you don't understand anything in cultivation, you can ask him for advice." β
Nangong Lin also smiled, "I am the same generation as everyone, don't be too restrained, I just have a glimpse of the way in cultivation, and I can't talk about advice, but we can talk about wine." β
Nangong Lin smiled reservedly, but a trace of pride flashed in his eyes.
The disciples below also smiled, but they didn't speak, they didn't know much about Nangong Lin's martial arts, they only knew that the elders in the sect were in awe of him, but the moodiness that prevailed in the sect was enough to make them stay away.
They didn't think that their strength could reach the point of having an equal dialogue with Nangong Lin.
Besides, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Nangong Lin is here this time, just for Gu Yushi, what is there to be bored with?
Nangong Lin glanced at the disciples present, a little displeased, he found that there was no Gu Yushi who he was most concerned about.
Thinking of that thin and beautiful figure, Nangong Lin's heart became hot, and he quickly suppressed the thoughts in his heart, and said with a smile: "Why don't you see Miss Gu today......?"
At this time, there was a commotion nearby.
"Rock-paper-scissors, I'm paper, you lose, drink!"
"Nonsense, I'm scissors, cut your cloth, you just lost, drink your go!"
"I don't believe it, I didn't say it just now, I have the ability to come again!"
"Come on, I'm afraid of you?"