"Master!"

Qin Huaiyu stood in front of the burly old man with his head bowed, ashamed of his previous loss.

"I'm afraid that the opponent we met this time was either a divine cultivator or a thing of another race!" Qin Shaoyang patted Qin Huaiyu's shoulder, his face was very solemn, "But since the national teacher left you here to deal with this matter, it means that he thinks you are capable of solving the problems here! So, don't feel that failure is a shameful thing!"

Qin Huaiyu's heart trembled, and he slowly raised his head to look at the master, only to see that the other party was staring at him with concern.

With a surging heart, Qin Huaiyu felt a surge of blood surging into his heart.

"Yes, Master, disciple remember Master's teachings!"

Song Shizhang, who was standing not far from the two, saw that the conversation between the two stopped, hurriedly walked to the two of them, and said respectfully: "Please calm your anger!"

"Song County's order is serious! These are not everyone's original intentions, so naturally I won't blame them! Let them all go!"

"Thank you, sir!"

"Lord Song, please wait a moment!" Qin Huaiyu suddenly remembered a question.

"I don't know what else Lord Governor Shi commands!"

"Lord Song, do you know Jiang Renbao?" Qin Huaiyu had been following behind Jiang Renbao before, but for some reason, he suddenly seemed to be caught in a psychedelic array, lost at a corner, and couldn't get out of the alley when he turned around, even if he went up to the roof, he couldn't get rid of the shackles of that phantom array.

But in his impression, the place where Jiang Renbao disappeared was very close to the Song Mansion, so he wanted to try his luck and see if Song Shizhang knew Jiang Renbao.

"Go back to my lord, I know!" Song Shizhang lowered his head and admitted, and at the same time chuckled in his heart, and the expression on his face instantly froze.

"Is that the one you want?"

"Yes!"

"Where is he now?"

"My subordinates don't know!" Song Shizhang's palms were already wet.

"You raise your head!" Qin Huaiyu, as a monk, naturally noticed the subtleties of Song Shizhang.

Song Shizhang slowly raised his lowered head and looked at Qin Huaiyu.

"What is Lord Song nervous about?" Qin Huaiyu took two steps forward and narrowed his eyes to stare at Song Shizhang's eyes.

"Subordinate...... Subordinates are afraid of ...... I'm afraid of being blamed by adults!" Song Shizhang was very nervous, the expression on his face was a little unnatural, his eyes were evasive, and he didn't dare to meet Qin Huaiyu's gaze.

"Why should I blame Lord Song?"

Song Shizhang laughed embarrassedly twice, and said: "After all, my subordinates know Jiang Renbao, and he is now a wanted criminal in the imperial court......!

"Did someone come to your house just now?"

"No! As an official of the imperial court, his subordinates naturally obey the emperor's orders!" Song Shizhang said very firmly.

"Lord Song!" Qin Huaiyu said meaningfully, "I remember that he bought some snacks on the street!

Song Shizhang immediately remembered the dim sum box that he had placed on the stone table in the courtyard, and his heart suddenly tensed.

"Please lead the way!"

"Yes! Yes!" Song Shizhang's waist had already bowed down a lot, and he couldn't help but stretch out his arm to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.

At this time, a servant ran over, "My lord, what should these people do?"

Song Shizhang's mind was in turmoil at this time, and he didn't notice what the official said.

"Your Excellency?" called the official again.

"Ah?!" Song Shizhang was startled by the voice of the official who raised a few points, and then he reacted: "Let them all go!"

"Wait!" At this moment, Qin Huaiyu spoke, pointing to the bastard with the tattoo of a blue-faced ghost in the crowd, and said, "Take him with you!"

The official has been following Song Shizhang to do things, he doesn't know Qin Huaiyu, but the county order is respectful to this person, and he doesn't dare to make a mistake, but looks at the Song county order.

Song Shizhang was afraid that his subordinates would not know Mount Tai, so he spoke wildly, and hurriedly said: "This is Lord Yushi, the Inspectorate, since he spoke, you just do it!"

"Yes!" the official congratulated himself on his somewhat strong eyesight, and at the same time beckoned his colleagues to let everyone go, and at the same time escorted the bastard designated by the governor back to the county office.

And Song Shizhang led Qin Huaiyu and the others all the way to the mansion, at this time he didn't look like a person who was fine.

"Could it be that Jiang Renbao was really hidden at home by him?" Qin Huaiyu thought in his heart.

As soon as they were all gone, a black cat lying on the roof jumped lightly from the roof to the other roof.

......

"Master, why did you bring me back!" Bao Xin stared at the Taoist Commander with a resentful expression, "You don't know how cool it feels to shoot that brick!"

"Aren't you afraid of taking a human life?" the old man glared at his beloved apprentice.

"How is it possible! That butcher's head is stiff! At most, he will have a concussion!" Bao Xin saw that the master was about to speak, and hurriedly continued: "Didn't I look at the fact that I was about to kill someone!

Hum!

The Guardian snorted coldly.

"I need your kindness! Qin Huainan's cultivation is higher than you!"

"High is high, what's the big deal! When I finish building the foundation in 100 days, it may not be certain who will die when the deer dies!" Bao Xin's eyelids rolled, not putting Qin Huaiyu in his eyes at all.

"Alas!" the Guardian Daoist was a little speechless about his empty-eyed apprentice.

"That's right, Master!" Bao Xin seemed to think of something, and leaned in front of Lao Dao and asked: "I deliberately touched the tattooed man just now, he has a disgusting cold feeling on his body, do you think there is a ...... living in his body" As he spoke, Bao Xin raised his eyebrows, as if he knew what I was going to say.

And Lao Dao didn't bother with him at all.

Bao Xin was dumbfounded, and sat beside Lao Dao, "Apprentice, my life is really bitter! If you want me to say that you can simply pass on all your skills to me, it will save you a lot of trouble!"

Lao Dao opened his eyes suddenly, deep as a silent lake, his face was ugly, and he stared at Baoxin.

"Alas, just talk about it! Why are you serious again!" At this moment, Baoxin finally got rid of that hangy expression, and was silent for a moment.

Then he turned his heart to the sky and began to practice.

......

......

Jiang Renbao walked to the bank of the Surabaya River, at this time the river was murmuring, reflecting the blue sky, and from time to time fish jumped up from the water.

"Uncle Song is still too sincere! I hope the old cat can help you get it!" Jiang Renbao looked at the clear river water, and secretly said in his heart: "The ghost qi in that bastard's body just now disappeared instantly! What happened? Could he just be a person who was controlled? Where is the real ghost?"

At this moment, he saw a strangely dressed figure standing quietly in the east not far from the river.

Behind him were four or five youths.

Behind the four or five young people gathered more than a dozen gorgeously dressed people, including middle-aged and elderly.

They seem to be talking about something.

Jiang Renbao wanted to eavesdrop, but he held back.