Lan Fu glanced at Niu Dali, then turned away.

He also knew that Zhang Yonglie must have reacted in this way, otherwise he would not be the prefect of Shuntian Mansion.

Feng Ping was also worried at this time, although he was fully prepared, but that was only what he thought, whether there would be an accident, or whether Zhang Yonglie would give him a chance to speak, it was unknown.

As for the family member who is responsible for carrying the coffin, how can he not be afraid?

Terrible, I can only keep up at this time.

The group walked through the cold courtyard, and then stopped in the courtyard outside the public court, after all, carrying the coffin, you can't go directly to the court, right?

"You go out first." Feng Ping commanded, and then sent away his six subordinates.

Just as he spoke, an incomparably powerful coercion appeared in an instant.

These six family members collapsed directly to the ground before they could leave, Feng Ping endured the discomfort, desperately resisted Zhang Yonglie's powerful breath, and slowly turned around.

"Lord Prefect, Niu vigorously unearthed the evil cultivators hidden in Shuntian Mansion." Lan Fu, as a crystallized ninth layer, although his strength was not as good as Zhang Yonglie's, the other party's coercion had no obvious effect on him.

After saying that, Feng Ping's body had also turned around.

He saw the face of Governor Zhang, this was the fourth time he had seen the other party, and these four times were more serious and angry!

There is no way, first Chen Yonglin died, and then Qian Bian, and if he dies, he will be the commander of the light pole!

"What's in the coffin?" Zhang Yonglie's tone was cold, as if he was deliberately suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Exactly."

It was not Feng Ping who answered him, but Lan Fu.

At this time, he can't hide, and he can't hide, if he blindly lets Niu vigorously stand in front, I'm afraid that he will also be implicated!

"Humph! Is the money side an evil cultivator? Open it up and show me! ”

Zhang Yonglie waved his hand, and a blade-like aura came out of his body, and in the next moment, the coffin in the courtyard was suddenly blown apart, but the corpse inside was intact!

"Him! You guys! ”

When Zhang Yonglie saw the ghost on the Qian side, he was instantly furious!

"My lord, he is the Zixia Fairy who made it like this!"

Seeing that the other party was about to do something to them, Feng Ping hurriedly shouted this sentence.

Only if he is allowed to speak, the preparations he has made before will be effective!

"Chen Boya?"

Sure enough, after Zhang Yonglie heard this name, he instantly calmed down.

"Exactly!"

Feng Ping took a few steps forward with difficulty, only three or four meters away from the other party, and then said, "Fairy Zixia told me that he is an evil cultivator. ”

"She? Who gave her guts! ”

Zhang Yonglie was extremely angry, and when he first learned of Qian Bian's death, he only cared about Xingshi's questioning, but ignored who could easily kill the other party.

But now that Niu Dali said it, he realized the problem of the whole thing.

Obviously, regardless of whether the money side is an evil cultivator or not, she is provoking him this time!

"Lord Prefect, I have no choice but to believe what she said."

"Humph! She said that it was an evil cultivator, and it was an evil cultivator? ”

"My lord......" Feng Ping opened his mouth to call, and then stopped, with an expression of wanting to speak and stopping.

"What I asked you to do, you told Chen Boya?"

Zhang Yonglie looked at Lan Fu coldly, and the other party shuddered when he asked this.

"My lord, I said that."

Feng Ping took the initiative to take it, he couldn't lie at this time!

"You?"

"My lord, why did Chen Boya know that Lord Qian was an evil cultivator?" Feng Ping tried to make himself appear calm, and at this time, he could only save himself by talking more.

"Do you think it's an evil cultivator?" Zhang Yonglie asked rhetorically.

Feng Ping didn't speak, but looked at Lan Fu.

Lan Fu scolded secretly in his heart, but at this time, it was also difficult to ride a tiger, so he could only nod under the gaze of the prefect.

"Someone!"

Zhang Yonglie shouted, and the next moment, Lin Qingshan, who had been guarding outside, walked in quickly.

"Your Excellency! Subordinates are here! ”

Feng Ping glanced at the other party's personal guard, who was not very old, in his twenties.

Looking at the appearance, it is basically the same as Yu Shuang's description, if nothing else, he is the eyeliner that the True Immortal will place next to Zhang Yonglie-Lin Qingshan!

If that's the case, then today's events are basically safe, and then it's time to add fuel and vinegar!

Lin Qingshan came to Zhang Yonglie's side, and he didn't dare to look up at the other party's face at all.

From last night to now, although he is still doing his duty as a personal guard, his heart is full of anger and fear.

He had been guarding outside the courtyard just now, and the movements inside were naturally clear.

He also knew very well that the ritual room warden who was floating in mid-air, with his limbs cut off and his head exploded, and only his body intact, was not an evil cultivator at all!

But last night, the prefect sent Yu Shuang to tell him to do that, he really couldn't figure out why!

"You go to the prison department and bring those two evil cultivators, I want to see if my ritual room warden is an evil cultivator!" Zhang Yonglie waved his hand and ordered.

"Yes!"

With that, Lin Qingshan quickly retreated.

"Niu Dali?"

"Lord Prefect."

Feng Ping was a little surprised, I don't know what Zhang Yonglie asked him to do at this time?

Shouldn't we wait for those two evil cultivators to come over and "identify" the identity of the Qian side?

"Since you can tell Chen Boya, it seems that you are very familiar with her, go! Help me get her too! ”

"Yes!"

Feng Ping didn't think too much about it, and responded directly.

He frowned slightly as he turned around.

The reaction of the other party in front of him was all in his expectation, but now this one exceeded his expectations!

But since Zhang Yonglie asked him to go, he could only do it!

As soon as Feng Ping left on his front foot, Zhang Yonglie looked at the only living person in the courtyard besides him.

"Big... My lord. Lan Fu was very uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to say more.

"I remember that among the six rooms, only you and Yan Dawu are in the crystallization realm, right?" Zhang Yonglie's expression was indifferent and said.

"It's... Yes. ”

Lan Fu's face was pale and cold sweat flowed, how could the prefect not know the realm of the six of them?

Asking this sentence at this time must mean something else!

"I have been serving as the prefect of Shuntian Mansion in Beilin Province from Kyoto for more than half a year."

Zhang Yonglie suddenly seemed to be a different person, and his gaze changed from anger to profound.

"My lord, you came to Shuncheonfu in the early summer of last year."

"The six of you were there, weren't you?"

"Yes."

Lan Fu didn't dare to say more, he was afraid that he would say too much and make more mistakes!

"Who was your last prefect, remember?" Zhang Yonglie asked again.

"Your Excellency, Beilin Province."

"Let me ask you, on this side of Shuntianfu, has there ever been a prefect from Kyoto besides me?"

Lan Fu recalled for a while, then shook his head, "My lord, over the years, as far as I know, whether it is Shuntian Mansion, Chengtian Mansion, or Yingtian Mansion, the prefects of these three prefecture cities are all from Beilin Province, and you seem to be the first. ”

"Hehe, do you think I'm degraded?"