Chapter XXXIII
Jiang Cheng was still stunned a moment ago, why his piece of stone paperweight failed to hit the disciple of the lower courtyard "Tuo Nansheng".
At this moment, he frowned and looked at Nong Yingjie who walked in swaggeringly.
Fang Zhongjin's cheap master Nong Yingjie is still wearing shoes, and his clothes are full of oil stains that he has been saving for for a long time.
Jiang Cheng was born to be at odds with such a person.
And Nong Yingjie looked at Jiang Cheng, who was disgusted with him, and laughed: "What's the matter, Senior Brother Jiang." Why lose your temper so much. Although my apprentice came back a little late, it is not yet April today. It's not a violation. ”
Although Jiang Cheng doesn't like Nong Yingjie who doesn't keep his hands very much, he has a special status in the faction. It's not good to give him too much face.
Jiang Cheng suppressed the anger in his heart, and asked Nong Yingjie with a wrinkled face, "Do you know where he went?"
Nong Yingjie grinned and walked to Fang Zhongjin's side, patted him on the shoulder affectionately, and said, "I know, Tianshan." You said he went so late, and the place was so far away. A little later is also as it should be. Besides, this is not past the deadline. Collect the fire. ”
Jiang Cheng pointed at Fang Zhongjin again and said, "Although you have been nesting in the lower courtyard all these years, you will never be ignorant of things on the rivers and lakes. Who is the old man? Have you seen anyone who went to see him and came back with all his beards?
Now he can run around like this, it is clear that he has not really gone to the Tianshan Mountains and found the old man of the demons! It's just that he is greedy for life and afraid of death, and after hiding outside for a few months, he lied that the letter was delivered!"
When Nong Yingjie heard this, his face turned cold, and he asked, "What do you say, since you know that no one can come back with all the beards and tails." Why do you send my apprentice to die?"
Jiang Cheng had a stunned expression on his face, and said, "Don't you know why we sent disciples from the mountain gate to deliver letters everywhere this time?
Although the old man has a more obedient personality, he is indeed a recognized old hero in the rivers and lakes. His prestige is high, and his martial arts are high. We Huashan sent such a conference, how can we not even send a post?"
Hearing this, Nong Yingjie pinned his chin and nodded repeatedly, and said, "Senior Brother Jiang, you are thinking about it very right. The boss didn't love you in vain. Wear a pair of pants now, and drill a quilt in the future. ”
These words are not only red mouth and white teeth slandering Jiang Cheng, but also a bit rebellious.
Although Jiang Cheng is suspicious and cautious on weekdays, his energy is narrow and he can't be excited. Nong Yingjie is also determined by this, and a casual word can make Jiang Cheng smoke angrily.
Jiang Chengqiang suppressed the anger that was beating in his heart, and said, "Senior brother, don't be disrespectful to the old man and say some crazy things. In short, he deceived his teacher, and his sin is unforgivable. I will definitely inform the Shouyu Yuan about this. Let's see what else you have to say!"
Nong Yingjie glanced at Jiang Cheng, and simply found a chair in the room to sit down. He crossed Erlang's legs as if he was in a hurry, and asked, "You said that he deceived the master and succeeded, but you always have to ask this disciple carefully and let him have a chance to defend himself, right?"
After that, Nong Yingjie turned his head and asked Fang Zhongjin: "Uncle Jiang misunderstood that you didn't go to Tianshan, so you came up with evidence to scare him." ”
When Fang Zhongjin heard this, he really took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Jiang Cheng with both hands.
And Jiang Cheng frowned and took the letter, which read, "The head of Huashan respects Qi", and the payment is "The old man of Tianshan subdued the demon".
Jiang Cheng still didn't believe it, and was about to tear open the envelope.
Nong Yingjie saw it in his eyes, and said indifferently: "Okay, what the envelope says is the head of Huashan, could it be that Senior Brother Jiang has been promoted to the head of the house?"
Jiang Cheng snorted and said, "A fake letter must be handed to the head before it can be viewed." Isn't that boss going to be annoyed to death?"
He was confident in his friendship with the head Qiu Songhe, ignored Nong Yingjie's gossip, and opened the envelope straightforwardly.
I saw that it was indeed a pale yellow letterhead. The handwriting on the paper is sloppy and vigorous, and the ink is thick and black, and the strength penetrates the back of the paper. It looks like it was made by a martial artist who is not good at calligraphy.
Jiang Cheng glanced up at Fang Zhongjin, and continued to identify the handwriting on the paper. It was nothing more than the old man who promised to attend the Huashan Conference.
If this letter is true, it is a great joy.
The old man is extremely obedient, and he doesn't give much face to anyone on the rivers and lakes. Being able to invite him proves that the prestige and reputation of their Huashan faction are extremely high, and even the old man of the demon has to look at him differently.
But no matter how you think about it, it would be unbelievable to say that such a kid could invite the old man to conquer the demons.
The old man behaved strangely and never gave face. Whoever meets him, no matter what background he comes from, as long as it doesn't suit the old man's wishes, he will be captured and sent to the Tianshan Mountains as a slave.
This man really looks like a judge of Hades. The people who were captured by him, no matter how good their reputation was, would always end up with a lot of scandals.
In the past few decades, although the old man of Fu Mo has been regarded as a benchmark among decent people. There are also many people in the White Dao who deliberately avoid it, and find various reasons not to dare to meet with the old man.
In this way, most of the decent things will make the move of inviting the old man to show that he has a clear conscience. It's just that fortunately, most of the old people who are subdued demons are unlikely to attend such a banquet.
This Huashan Conference is naturally to invite the old man of the demon. It's just that even Qiu Songhe didn't think that the old man Fu Demon would really come, and he was full of plans to damage an unsuccessful disciple to be able to expose this matter.
Jiang Cheng looked at this piece of letterhead, still suspicious that it was forged by "Tuo Nansheng". He was silent for a long time, and finally slapped the yellow paper on the table and said, "A piece of paper like yours cannot be used as evidence. I will report this matter to the master, and you must not disturb the lower court for the next two days. Always at your beckon!"
Fang Zhongjin just said yes, and was led out of the Foreign Affairs Institute by Nong Yingjie.
Although his cheap master Nong Yingjie always looks oily and smooth in front of outsiders.
But when the two of them left the Foreign Affairs Courtyard far away, Nong Yingjie took advantage of the fact that there was no one around, and said to Fang Zhongjin solemnly: "Who are you? How can you even invite the old man to move?"
Fang Zhongjin opened his mouth and waited to say a few nonsense.
But seeing Nong Yingjie raise his hand, he said, "That's it, I don't really want to know who you are." It would be better for the old man to come, so let him use his fiery eyes to distinguish a traitor for me. ”
After speaking, he paused, frowned and warned Fang Zhongjin: "But Qiu Songhe, the head of Huashan, is not so easy to fool. I won't be able to protect you then. You still have to be in control of the proportions yourself!"
With that, he walked away without looking back. Leaving Fang Zhongjin alone, he looked at the back of this tall and fat man, and pondered what he had just said.