In the entire second-floor attic, only Steward Jiang's sobbing voice was telling intermittently, and everyone, including Li Qingming and others, was listening.

During this period, the Dragon Whisker Tiger and the Wild Bull had the urge to pull out Jiang Yan's soul and ravage it to their heart's content several times, but they were all suppressed by Li Qingming, who was quick to shoot.

"Senior brother, this guy is so upside down black and white, can we just look at it and let this king bame smear us?"

"Xu Hu!" Before Li Qingquan could speak, Li Qingquan glared at him and said, "Big brother has the technique of time backtracking, if you want to restore the course of the matter, is it not a matter of being caught?" I think the reason why the eldest brother stopped you must have his plan!"

"Yes, look at what the old man said!" Li Qingming nodded and said, "If the people in this Yashi Pavilion are so ignorant and complicit, then what's the harm in destroying it?"

Not far away, with Jiang Yan's telling, Cai's shopkeeper's face was cloudy, and after Jiang's steward finished speaking, Cai's shopkeeper's face was already cloudy and could drip water. He stared straight at Steward Jiang's face, and his voice was like thunder: "Jiang Yan, what you said is true?

Jiang Yan trembled all over, and blurted out that he was about to tell the truth.

However, when he saw the indifferent smile on Li Qingming's face not far away, a vicious aura suddenly rose in his chest, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Shopkeeper Cai, what Jiang Yan said is true, and there is absolutely no falsehood!"

"Hmph!" Shopkeeper Cai snorted coldly, and his eyes stared at Xiao You, who was standing on the side. Said: "Xiaoyou, is that so?"

Xiao You's brows furrowed, and he had the heart to tell the truth, but he found that Jiang Yan, who was half-sitting on the ground, was staring at him with resentment on his face.

He suddenly remembered that although those people showed mercy and did not kill him, he would still have to make a living in Yafeng Ancient City in the future. Although Jiang Yan's cultivation was abolished, after all, his family has a big business, and he still can't afford to provoke him.

As soon as he thought of this, Xiao You simply fell silent. The two don't help each other.

But I saw the performance of Xiao You. Shopkeeper Cai misinterpreted it into a default, he had a gloomy face, walked in front of Li Qingming and the others, and said, "Your Excellency should not give me Cai Wen." Give me an explanation!"

Li Qingming heard this. Gently swept Jiang Yan, who was not far away with a mocking smile on his face. He turned around and said, "What do you want?"

"You connived at your subordinates to ruin the reputation of my Yashige and bully the high-ranking stewards of my Yashige, and you did it yourself. Do you want me to discipline your subordinates on your behalf?" Cai Wen, the shopkeeper, showed a fierce light in his eyes, and then swiped it, and took out a magic pen, which was ghostly and bright, and there was a rhyme on it.

"The best innate spirit treasure!" Yin Xi, who was standing behind Li Qingming, said in surprise.

It seems that the rumors are indeed true, that Qingya Fairy may have really ransacked a Daqian Shijie who was about to face a great destruction, otherwise how could a small Yashige shopkeeper actually have such a powerful innate spirit treasure. Except that it was given by the Ji School Palace, they really couldn't think of anything else.

"Have you thought about it?" Cai Wen said coldly. Obviously, he sacrificed this innate spirit treasure, which was not without a threat.

"What if I say, then what Steward Jiang said is all false?" Li Qingming ignored his threat, still with that indifferent expression, as if he was stating a fact.

"Shopkeeper Cai, don't listen to his nonsense! What Jiang Yan said is true, and ask Shopkeeper Cai to be the master of Jiang Yan!" As soon as Li Qingming said this, Jiang Yan roared hoarsely.

"Hmph, Your Excellency can't help but take the old decay too seriously, do you mean that the old decay doesn't even have the ability to distinguish between right and wrong? Facts? Hmph, that's the case!" Cai Wen sneered, and the brush in his hand began to exude bursts of rich law fluctuations, and it seemed that he was about to make a move.

At the same time, another old man also came to the group of musicians in the distance, he held a black jade flute in his hand, and after approaching, he sneered very strongly: "Young man, you must know that in the entire Zhengru Metaverse, there are some people you can't mess with!

"Oh?" Li Qingming turned his head to look at the old man in the musician's robe, laughed, and said: "According to your meaning, all this black and white is all in the hands of your Yashige, who you say is black, who is black, who is white, who is white?"

"Haha, whatever you want!" said the old musician, hahadaxiao, who didn't bother to explain.

"Okay!" Li Qingming bowed slightly, suddenly stretched out his hand, and grabbed Jiang Yan not far away with one hand, Jiang Yan only felt an incomparable Liliang surging from the front, and it had already appeared in Li Qingming's hand in the next second.

Jiang Yan struggled in horror and shouted in a panic: "Stop, what do you want to do?" This is the Yafeng Ancient City, and it is the Yashi Pavilion where Lord Yan Hui sits, not a place where you, a cat or a dog, can come at will! Release me, let me go, let me go......"

"Junior, what are you going to do?" the two old guys also changed their eyes. They didn't expect that the matter had already come to this point, and this bold guy would dare to do it.

"Aren't you very good at pretending and arrogant just now?" Li Qingming threw Jiang Yan to the ground and said lightly: "Originally, I wanted to spare your life, but now it seems that I am too soft-hearted! If you do something wrong, you have to accept punishment!"

Saying this, Li Qingming weitai with his right hand and lightly touched Jiang Yan's Heavenly Spirit Gai.

"Whew!"

I saw that Jiang Yan was lifeless in an instant, and a shadow that was slightly transparent, but with distinct facial features, completely outlined by golden silk threads, fluttered out from Jiang Yan's heavenly spirit cover.

The shadow fluttered back and forth in mid-air with a confused expression, as if it was still a little uncomfortable.

"Shhh

All the onlookers gasped in unison.

In the distance, the two Confucian scholars who were originally drinking and chatting in front of the long case had a look of horror in their eyes.

"Look, it's Jiang Yan's soul!" a gray-robed Confucian took a sip from his wine cup and said.

Another blue-robed Confucian said, "Big brother, the cultivation of this blue-robed Taoist is really terrifying! ”

The gray-robed Confucian said, "Yes, even if it is a quasi-saint, if it is not for the innate soul hooking power of the Netherworld, I am afraid it will be difficult to do it!"

The blue-robed Confucian laughed gloatingly: "It seems that Shizun's calculation is not wrong! If you look at Shizun's hexagram, I'm afraid this Yashige is going to be unlucky!"

"Hehe, just keep watching!" the gray-robed Confucian smiled, lowered his head and continued to drink and eat, as if he didn't care.

......

"Jiang Yan!" Looking at the golden soul in front of him, Li Qingming smiled slightly, but the voice in his mouth was like thunder.

"Ahh

Li Qingming smiled faintly and said, "I knew why I had to do it today, this is all your own doing! You will spend your never-ending life at the bottom of the endless Nine Shades!"

As he spoke, he swiped lightly with one hand towards the void in front of him.

"Kerala ~~~"

A deep crack appeared in front of Li Qingming, and then an almost gray flame floated out of the crack, engulfing Jiang Yan's soul in one gulp.

"Ahh

Jiang Yan let out a terrible scream, and the golden figure burned along with the flames.

After a moment, the flames dragged Jiang Yan's soul and quickly escaped into the lonely void.

"Junior, you, you are so ignorant of the heavens and the earth, dare to punish people's souls in my Yashi Pavilion!" Seeing Li Qingming's hot hands, the two old guys all changed their faces.

This is a slap in the face of many guests!

Before Li Qingming could speak, Long Xuhu scolded arrogantly: "I'm going to grass you two uncles! You two old people, listen to the words of this Jiang Yan bastard, I don't think you are a good thing! If you dare to do something to us today, I will destroy your entire Yashige!"

"Okay, what an arrogant junior! Today, none of you can leave, I promise, you will regret it!" Cai Wen, the shopkeeper, turned extremely red, he roared loudly, and at the same time asked the old musician to go outside the pavilion and go to Yan Hui's mansion to report to Yan Hui Sage.

Obviously, they have also realized that this group of people is really difficult to mess with.

It was about the time of the tea, and a group of people rushed to the second floor of the Ascot. All of them were dressed in crimson Confucian robes, the breath on their bodies was steaming, and they were holding various spiritual treasures in their hands, swallowing divine radiance, and they were extremely powerful.

The young Confucian scholar at the head was dressed in a bright golden Confucian robe, and the whole person carried an unstoppable arrogance.

"Damn, where did all these people come from? Could it be that they are all Yan Hui Saint's subordinates?"

"You are stupid! Yan Hui is a disciple of Confucius, how can he have such spare time to come here. In my opinion, eighty percent of this young man is the son and nephew of the Yan Hui Saint!"

"Yes, we'll have fun watching it now!"

All the monks on the entire second floor were a little surprised when they saw this scene, and they whispered a lot of discussions, obviously they didn't know this group of sudden Confucian scholars.

However, compared to the discussions of these monks, Li Qingming and the others seemed very calm, without the slightest fear at all, and even found a few long cases and sat down by themselves, just looking at them calmly, as if they were watching a group of clowns jumping off the beam.

The old musician followed closely behind the young Confucian scholar and said respectfully: "Young master, it was Jiang Yan and Jiang Steward who were beaten by these guys, and now they are even more out of the question, and they want to completely destroy our Yashige!" (to be continued......)