The brocade-clothed official said, "However, the existence of the old man in the realm of transforming into gods will inevitably make the gangs lose the heart to fight with them, and if they let them unify the Jinyang rivers and lakes, it will be very disadvantageous to us." ”

The red-clothed Qianhu said, "That's not necessarily, judging from their actions, they are well versed in the way of the court, and they may not be our enemies, maybe it will be a help, and there will be an old servant who turns into a god at a young age, and his identity background must be not small, it is inevitable to alarm the general government of the capital, and the various sects in the rivers and lakes will not be peaceful, and the old brothers will watch the rivers and lakes themselves in chaos!"

"Hehe,","Hehe,","Hehe"

Outside the yamen of Jinyi Mansion, the vermilion gate creaked open, and the sound of sour teeth could not stop people's eager mood, as long as he came out of here again, he was a martial artist recognized by the imperial court, and the profession of the family guard and bodyguard martial artist could be chosen as he wanted.

Feng Yishan's eager gaze also fell there, only to see that behind the gate, several brocade-clothed officials in cyan flying fish suits followed a brocade-clothed official in purple flying fish suits out of the gate, casually glanced at the eager crowd, and said to them casually, "You do your own thing." ”

The official in the cyan flying fish suit hurriedly retired, and shouted to the crowd, "Today, the government has been opened, and those who want to register and file are coming to the door of number A, and those who change the registration number number B door." After saying that, the officials in the reckless cyan flying fish suit turned around and went back to the door, ignoring the crowd outside, Feng Yishan was not angry, not angry, and could only lament that it was another feudal society that cannibalized people, because of the existence of the high-end power of the warrior, the life of the people at the bottom was even more difficult.

Although Feng Yishan didn't hear the official say that the gang should be created, it was only that people didn't often come to create a gang, so he naturally had to do something special, and he got out of the carriage and was about to follow the crowd, but he was grabbed by the arm of the old dragon head, and the old dragon head didn't explain, just looked at the brocade-clothed official in the purple flying fish suit and said, "Young master, slow down, let them go in first." ”

Although Feng Yishan didn't understand why, he also stopped and waited, although the crowd was large, but there were not many people, but there were only a few dozen people, and they all entered the gate in a short time, leaving only fourteen people in Feng Yishan outside, and the purple flying fish suit brocade clothes official seemed to have just come back to his senses and walked towards this side, Feng Yishan reacted immediately, and this guy came to wait for himself and others.

Although Feng Yishan has always been due to his low realm, he does not understand how much the realm of the gods is much higher than the innate realm, but he also knows the truth that things are rare and expensive, and talents are naturally the same reason, the rarer the more precious, put on the martial artist, the higher the realm, the stronger the nature, the stronger it is, and the more people pay attention to it, so that the people of the Jinyi Mansion can personally greet the realm of the gods without knowing it, it is really a golden signboard!

The brocade-clothed official walked quickly to the old dragon's head and made a martial man's salute, "clasped his hands into fists in front of his chest, shook vigorously, bent his chest and nodded," and said: "The younger generation of brocade clothes sat in the hall and visited the seniors. ”

The old dragon head was stabbed and received the salute, and no one could say anything if he received a salute from the old realm, and said happily, "The old man is just a young master and a slave, and he can't be a senior, Qin Baihu is polite." ”

"Where, where, the martial artist is the teacher, and everyone in Jinyang City in the realm of the predecessors has to call their seniors! Qin Shuhuan said politely, he couldn't see yesterday's arrogance at all.

The old dragon head said, "The old man's surname is Long, please come to the hundred households." ”

Qin Shuhuan led the way and said, "Elder Long, please, Lord Qianhu has been waiting in the inner hall when he heard that his seniors have arrived, please come with me." ”

Qin Shuhuan took a step, but when he saw that Long Lao didn't move, he smiled and said, "Qin Baihu is polite, this is my family's young master Feng Yishan, young master please!"

Qin Shuhuan's eyes flashed with a hint of color, "My family!" Could it be that this dragon elder in the realm of transforming into a god is really a house slave? Hurriedly "haha" smiled and said, "Look at me, I am easy to forget, young master Feng don't mind, please, please." ”

Feng Yishan "hehe" smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay" Stride away first, the old dragon head and thirteen subordinates followed closely, Qin Shuhuan walked on Feng Yishan's side and squinted at Feng Yishan's face, without a trace of artificiality, could it be that the young master of which family came out to practice?

Pressing the doubts in his heart, Qin Shuhuan led fourteen people through the hall, and stepped into the middle hall of the mansion under the eyes of a group of whispering warriors, and a brocade-clothed official wearing a red flying fish suit had already greeted him, and Lao Yuan said enthusiastically as if he had been a friend for a long time, "Young Master Feng, the old man of the dragon has lost his welcome, he has lost his welcome! haha!"

Although Feng Yishan scolded in his heart, he still piled up and greeted him with a smile on his face and said, "This is Lord Qianhu, I have been looking up for a long time, I have been looking up for a long time." The sincerity in his words made him feel sick and sick.

The old dragon's silent wrist turned the hand stretched out by the red-clothed Qianhu back into Feng Yishan's hand, and his position was still behind Feng Yishan's left side, which made the red-clothed Qianhu's eyes burst out.

The red-clothed Qianhu took advantage of the situation to hold Feng Yishan's hand and said, "Where does the young master of the wind come from? What is the matter? If you can help, this Qianhu will definitely go all out." ”

As soon as Feng Yishan was about to speak, the old dragon head said, "The young master of my family is the son of Qiushui Villa, just because Qiushui Villa was destroyed, so he found another place to settle down, and I hope that thousands of households will be convenient." ”

Feng Yishan was shocked in his heart, and secretly blamed the old dragon head for directly revealing the bottom of his house, and the red-clothed thousand households over there had already thought about it, "Qiushui Villa? Could it be that the Qiushui Villa was attacked by thieves on the bank of the Sanchuan River before May, I heard that although the old owner is skilled in martial arts, he doesn't care about the world, he only likes to chant poetry and paint, he is indeed a hero, and he can't imagine this bad luck!"

Although Feng Yishan scolded in his heart, "The game of killing people, don't say that you will explain the background first, Lao Tzu will be killed by you sooner or later!" While trying to make a sad expression, he asked, "Lord Qianhu, our master and servant have fled for days since they left Qiushui Villa, like a lost dog, I don't know if the government has caught some thieves!"

The red-clothed Qianhu said embarrassedly, "Hehe, the young master of the wind is afraid that he forgot it in a hurry, this case should be investigated and handled by the Dali Temple of Pingyang City, and our Jinyi Mansion Division is only responsible for the investigation and handling of the sect gang inspector and the Tiancha, this case is only known by listening to the colleagues in Pingyang City, and it seems that there is no progress now......!

Feng Yishan was startled, and said that the Jinyi Mansion has vast powers and many ears and eyes, so he won't already know anything!

The red-clothed thousand households didn't know whether it was true or false, "Well, the filial piety of the young master is commendable, but it is inappropriate to use lynching indiscriminately, I don't know if there is a place for my Jinyi Mansion to help, and my Jinyi Mansion will never shirk." ”

Feng Yishan used his ass to know how to get your Jinyi Mansion Division involved, and hurriedly said, "Lord Qianhu is polite, I just want to find a place to settle down in Jinyang City, as for the matter of catching bandits, it naturally depends on the government, how can I and other rural people have such ability, Lord Qianhu don't make fun of it." ”

The red-clothed Qianhu didn't know if he really believed it, and asked, "Young Master Feng only has these few people, but what else does he need help?"

Feng Yishan said, "Hehe, I am the only one left in Qiushui Villa, and I am currently living in the inn, and I still need thousands of households to raise my noble hand when I buy the field in the future!"

Qianhu waved his hand, and immediately a brocade-clothed official in a reckless cyan flying fish suit entered the lobby, and Qianhu said, "You take your guests to apply for identity plates, and you have registered as a gang, handle it as soon as possible, and there must be no mistakes." ”

The brocade-clothed official in the blue flying fish suit hurriedly said yes, leading the way for Feng Yishan and others, but the old dragon head shook hands with the Qianhu adults before leaving, and there were some heavy items in the sleeves of the thousand households, and the clothes that fell were extremely obvious, and the Qianhu immediately smiled, and ordered a few words, "I will go to the Duke of Jin to order something in the next moment, but I am afraid that I will not be able to accompany the distinguished guests, and let this Liu Zongqi accompany you for a while!"

Feng Yishan thanked him a few times, and went out with Liu Zongqi, because he knew that there were nearly two hundred taels of silver in Qianhu's sleeves, and where could he still pay attention to himself and others.

The next registration is much more convenient, just verify the information again, because the official identity plate manufacturing is time-consuming and laborious, it takes seven days to get it, and then you need to register the gang again, so Feng Yishan and others left the Jinyi Mansion after leaving a hundred taels of silver, and went back to the inn.