Chapter 131: The old and weak immortals of Qingyun Pavilion are here!

The person who spoke out turned out to be the contemporary Weiyuan Duke of Weiyuan Mansion, Bai Yanhui.

"These two people actually got together."

"Bai Yanhui is uneasy and kind! Isn't the lesson Yang Gang gave them before enough? ”

Under the gaze of everyone, Bai Yanhui slowly came out of the ranks.

He took a step forward, bowed and said, "Your Majesty." There is a conflict between etiquette and law in this matter, and since it is difficult to decide, it is better to argue with reason. The minister suggested that the matter be handed over to Jing Zhaoyin, Dali Temple, and the Ministry of Rites, and the tripartite trial would be held to argue right and wrong with reason, so as to give justice to Yang Mansion and the people of the world! ”

"And the blue color coat...... With the eyes of people all over the world, I guess I won't receive any grievances. It's better to let her go back to Yang's Mansion first, and follow the husband and wife etiquette of the Great Zhou. ”

As soon as this statement came out.

The people present were suddenly shocked.

looked at Bai Yanhui in amazement.

Seemingly...... He was really ruthless, and he must get back the humiliation on Qingyundu that day on Yang Gang one by one.

But with such a method, he took advantage of Yang Gang's absence in Shengjing to oppress a woman and child who was suffering from madness......

Bai Yanhui, do you know that Old Weiyuan Gong is doing this?

"Where's Old Wei Yuangong?"

"I heard that since the last Qingyundu, I have been sick in bed, and I am afraid that time is running out!"

"It's a pity that none of the immortals in Qingyun Pavilion went to court, and they were so pretended by these two people!"

"Will His Majesty the Holy Monarch agree?"

"I'll wait. Let's wait and see. ”

The courtiers were full of discussions.

It's a pity that it's none of their business, Yang Tianyou and Bai Yanhui advance and retreat, cooperating with each other.

Even if they don't get used to it, there is no reason to meddle.

Long.

A voice finally fell from the top.

"Exactly."

Wow~~~

The ministers were in an uproar.

But the next moment.

The voice representing the Holy Monarch said:

"Sage Jun Yan: Lan Caiyi is not compatible with the women of the Yang Mansion, and it may be inconvenient to take it back to the Yang Mansion. For the time being, it will be guarded by the Ministry of Rites, and when Yang Gang returns to Beijing, he will defend himself in three halls and tell the world. ”

"Xie Shengjun!"

"Thank you, Your Majesty for your kindness!"

Yang Tianyou and Bai Yanhui saluted one after another.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Today's scene, although they did not completely achieve their goal, but the basic goal was also achieved.

"The Decree of the Holy King."

The ministers reluctantly agreed.

Some radical-minded people glared at the two of them even more indignantly.

——

A moment later.

The news spread all over Shengjing, and the whole city was shocked.

In the White House.

When Lao Weiyuan heard this, he vomited three liters of blood, and his face was miserable.

"No descendants, no descendants...... The old man is ashamed of his ancestors and ancestors! ”

The backyard of the White House.

In the boudoir, Bai Suqing suddenly broke free from Bai Huaxian's embrace and ran towards the Hongchen carved fish shop.

In the Yang Mansion.

The crowd was overjoyed and celebrated, as if they had already taken revenge.

Only Yang Chan bit his lip stubbornly, looking at their celebratory appearance, he felt so strange and disgusting.

Suddenly.

As if she remembered something, she quietly left through the back door and went straight to the Hongchen Carved Fish Shop.

And at this time.

The Ministry of Rites, Dali Temple, and Jingzhao Yin were also led by Yang Tianyou, and marched towards the intersection of Changting Street and Changting Street.

Today's Shengjing is destined to set off a huge storm.

A terrifying sword light streaked across the sky.

Yang Gang's eyes were bloodshot, and he flew towards Shengjing as if he was crazy.

This moment.

He only hated that he didn't have a pair of wings to be able to fly directly to Shengjing and return to his mother.

"If I have Brother Monkey's somersault cloud, there is a golden light on the ground...... No matter how bad it is, if you have a fairyland mount, you can rush back to Shengjing today! ”

"Quick! Faster! ”

"Hurry!"

Yang Gang flew hard, and his anger gushed as if he didn't want money.

However, at his current rate, he felt that Shengjing might need to take the next day as well.

Then...... It's too late.

Suddenly.

There seemed to be a breeze rising between heaven and earth.

Gently pushed behind Yang Gang's back.

He only felt that his body was light, and his speed suddenly increased several times.

"Child, the rules of heaven are limited...... That's all I can do for you. Qingyun Pavilion Heavenly Master Fang Jibo's voice sounded in Yang Gang's ears.

"Before noon, we must rush back to Shengjing!"

The voice was ethereal and gradually dissipated.

"Noon...... Thank you Fengbo! ”

Yang Gang's eyes were happy, and then he became extremely calm.

He silently said in his heart: "Aunt Hanxiang, you must hold on!" ”

——

Inside the Red Dust Carved Fish Shop.

Han Xiang sat in the main hall, looking ancient and waveless.

Yang Chan stood on his side, his face full of anxiety.

What Yang Fu did had completely overturned the impression in the girl's heart.

Even if he was slightly dissatisfied with Yang Gang's previous killing, the sympathy for Yang Mu in his heart exceeded that of others at this time.

"Master, what should I do? The people of the third department are coming, and they will definitely be unfavorable to Aunt Lan! Or...... Why don't you take Aunt Lan first? ”

"I'm dragging them here!"

Yang Chan anxiously pulled Han Xiang's sleeve.

"What's the hurry?"

Hanxiang calmly looked at the outside of the store, and her god-like cold temperament has become more and more intense recently.

The world is like dust.

The flies and dogs in this world are becoming more and more filthy in her eyes.

"But......" Yang Chan looked worried.

"Cicada, this is Shengjing."

Han Xiang sat like a mountain and said quietly: "This matter has attracted the attention of people all over the world. Where do you think we can take the colorful clothes with us? ”

"The Saint ......"

Hanxiang looked at the sky, and the moonlight in her eyes was extremely deep.

He snorted imperceptibly.

Little by little, time passed.

Finally.

There was a commotion in front of the store.

The Ministry of Rites, Marble, Jing Zhaoyin and Yang Tianyou...... It's here.

A crowd of mermaids rushed in.

At first glance, I saw sitting on it, with a temperament like a goddess.

"I've seen the Doubu Divine General, the Floating Moon Sword Immortal."

The crowd saluted.

"Why are you here?" Han Xiang was calm and unhurried, and sat in front with the demeanor of a master.

A proud momentum spontaneously appeared, and everyone only felt as if there was a moonlight on their faces, blocking everyone's way.

"Fairy, we are ordered by the Holy Monarch to come and ask Yang Gang's mother Lan Caiyi to move to the Ministry of Rites, and wait for Yang Gang to return to Beijing to theorize about this 'father and son fighting for mother'." It was the Ministry of Rites Shangshu who spoke, Gao Chun and.

"Oh."

Hanxiang nodded lightly, noncommittal.

But he didn't mean to get out of the way at all. Everyone wanted to go to the backyard, but in addition to climbing over the wall, they had to go over her.

Then.

Yang Tianyou stood up.

"This matter has nothing to do with the fairy, please remember your status as a master and apprentice with Yang Chan, don't embarrass us."

He glanced at Yang Cicada beside Han Xiang, and said in a deep voice: "Cicada, don't come yet." ”

"Daddy...... I don't. ”

Yang Chan glanced at his familiar and unfamiliar father, suddenly gritted his teeth, and stood firmly beside Han Xiang.

She stands here today.

It has nothing to do with the rights and wrongs between Yang Fu and Yang Gang, but I don't want poor Aunt Lan to be wronged again.

After entering the Ministry of Rites, who knows what treatment will be given to Lan Caiyi, who can't take care of himself.

"You-"

A hint of anger flashed across Yang Tianyou's face.

Then he looked at the light and breezy Han Xiang, and said in a deep voice: "Han Xiang Fairy, this is my Yang Mansion's family matter, please don't put your beak in it." Now, please get out of the way......"

There was a hint of warning in his voice.

"Oh."

Han Xiang was still calm and breezy, and suddenly slapped a land deed on the table.

"Is this enough?"

Yang Tianyou's eyes fell on the title deed, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

It was the title deed of the Red Dust Carved Fish Shop!

Doesn't this store belong to Yang Gang's name? How did this title deed come into Hanxiang's hands.

"Did you ...... last night," Yang Tianyou said suddenly.

"Hmph~~"

Hanxiang let out a soft snort in her nostrils.

She is ice and snow smart, coupled with Yang Gang's solemn entrustment before leaving, how could she not take precautions in advance?

After Yang Tianyou came yesterday, she had used the relationship of the Doubu overnight to replace the shop under Yang Gang's name with her own.

Now.

Whoever wants to get through this needs her consent.

Han Xiang directly put down his words and said: "If you want to take the colorful clothes, you can do it, and when Yang Gang comes back, he will connect with you." When the time comes, go and ask him for the knife in his hand, and disagree. ”

A cold voice, a chill.

"You ......"

Yang Tianyou's face suddenly sank like water.

Behind him, the Ministry of Rites, Dali Temple, and Jing Zhaoyin looked at each other.

I can't imagine that this Hanxiang Fairy is so difficult to deal with!

If there is a conflict with her, it is equivalent to a conflict with His Majesty's newly established Doubu. The eight divisions in the heavens are different from the four divisions in the earth, and they don't dare to do it directly if they are ten daring!

And if you wait for Yang Gang to come back......

Everyone present has seen his murderous nature.

Who would dare to face this natural sword demon? All the people present combined, it was not enough for him to cut alone.

Yang Gang's deterrent power is much more than Han Xiang in their hearts.

"Uncle Zhongyong, what now?" The Ministry of Rites Shangshu said in a low voice.

Taking away the blue clothes is the word of the Holy Monarch. Against the fighting department, they don't dare, and they don't have that strength now.

For a while, it was a dilemma.

"It seems that we can only wait for the Holy Monarch's side to respond." The Ministry of Rites sighed.

And at this time.

Yang Tianyou glanced at Bai Yanhui behind him.

At the same time, he shouted to Hanxiang: "Floating Moon Divine General, you are a member of the Dou Ministry, and you dare to openly disobey the will of the Holy Monarch. Could it be that he wants to go out of the Great Zhou and be with the outer way of the immortal mountain outside the world? ”

"After today, Han Xiang will resign from the Doubu and ask the Holy Monarch for his guilt. Don't bother with loyalty. Han Xiang's expression was flat, just standing like this, surrounded by moonlight, with a noble temperament like a goddess, which made people dare not offend.

Yang Tianyou's eyebrows jumped, and the 'loyal and brave uncle' in Hanxiang's mouth sounded so harsh to him.

The scene was frozen again. Han Xiang is willing to make such a sacrifice for Yang Gang and Lan Caiyi?

Time passed little by little.

The golden crow in the east gradually rose, as if it was about to climb overhead.

And the Holy Monarch's order, which everyone was waiting for, did not appear for a long time.

It seems that even he does not want to participate in the affairs of this world.

"Receive the order of the Fire Virtue God Monarch."

Suddenly there was a loud shout.

Yang Tianyou's expression was suddenly overjoyed.

Suddenly a group of men and horses came from a distance.

They were dressed in fire cloud robes, and the breath on their bodies was blazing, and a stream of fire yuan qi was spontaneously born.

The first person has tiger stripes on his forehead, like a cloud of fire.

He stood in front of Hanxiang.

He said coldly: "The Fire Virtue Divine Monarch has an order, and the Doubu Hanxiang intervenes in the disputes of the world, which violates the purpose of my eight departments. Now that the Doumu Divine Monarch is not in Shengjing, the Huode Divine Monarch will issue a decree on his behalf, ordering Han Xiang to return to the Doubu as soon as possible without delay. ”

"Tail Fire God General, Zhu Zhao."

Han Xiang's face sank slightly.

said coldly: "When, the hand of the fire department also reached out to my fighting department." ”

"Please."

Zhu Zhao didn't answer, he pulled his hand, and a powerful aura suddenly emanated from his body.

The surrounding people dispersed.

"Wonderland ......"

"This Zhu Shenjiang is actually a fairyland master!"

"Not good! It's not going to fight, is it? ”

"Why is the Ministry of Fire involved in this, is it ......?"

"Alas...... I heard that the first generation of the Yang Mansion was loyal and brave, and he had an old relationship with the Fire De Shenjun. This time, he may have used this great favor. ”

"Just for a blue coat?"

"Just a blue coat...... I see, it's for the sword demon Yang Gang! ”

Facing Zhu Zhao's strength.

Han Xiang's expression was calm, the moonlight palace costume on her body was windless, and a momentum rose on her body to fight against it.

It's also a fairyland.

Han Xiang, who has been stagnant in the realm of the original gods, has stepped into the fairyland at some point.

Zhu Zhao's expression changed slightly.

Then he said coldly: "Han Xiang, do you want to fight against the Divine Monarch's decree?" ”

"What if I resist today?"

Han Xiangyue's eyes narrowed, and she said coldly.

Suddenly.

The fire department behind Zhu Zhao was full of momentum.

The scene is on the verge of erupting.

"Hahahaha"

A long laugh suddenly rang out from the sky.

Everyone subconsciously raised their heads.

I only heard an angry shout: "If you want to rob people in front of the old man, have you asked me the immortals of Qingyun Pavilion?" ”

Huhuhuhu-

The sky is changing, and a long river of green clouds is falling.

In the horrified eyes of everyone.

One after another, powerful old men, holding brooms, or carrying hoes, and even some carrying benches, fell one by one on the roofs around the Hongchen Carved Fish Shop.

They all stared at the people in the Fire Department.

"One...... Two...... Five...... Eight...... Ten ......" someone counted with blank eyes, only to find that his ten fingers could not be counted at all.

Qingyun Pavilion Immortals......

Didn't they stab the immortal's nest today?

The old man with a broom at the head stepped forward and shouted in a deep voice:

"The old and weak immortals of Qingyun Pavilion are here, I think today, who will cross this door half a step!"

The breath of the fairyland was pressed on Zhu Zhao, the tail fire god general, and on the people of the fire department, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

I can't really write today, I washed my hair last night, and now I have a splitting headache and retching all the time......

Brothers, let me go, alas...... For the sake of my yang for a week, I never stopped asking for leave. Today it is still more than 7,000 words in 2 chapters.

It's almost 12 o'clock, I hope you can vote for a guaranteed monthly pass, while there is still a double monthly pass.

I sincerely wish you all a happy new year, all the best in 2023, and prosperous financial luck!

(End of chapter)