The words of "Drunken Flower Yin" say: Xianjian Villa said goodbye to the old and set foot on the road of mortal dust. I don't know how to return, I am sad, and my tears are pouring down. Yang spurred Ma Lianyun to go, and Qu Mo was warm. The shadow is darkened/the soul, the negative qi contains the spirit, just for the red face and anger.

The little fat man reined in the horse's head, carefully looked at the few people in front of him who blocked his way, and was immediately happy. There is an old saying in Tianhua, called: the road is narrow. The little fat man looked at the person in front of him and recognized. The kid in the lead is obviously the kid who took the fake pearl and tried to deceive himself when he and Song Dayou came to Lianyun City to buy things some time ago, and in the end he was the kid who took the silver away by himself.

The person who came was Ding Xiaoqian, it turned out that Ding Xiaoqian was wandering around Lianyun City today, looking for prey, when he suddenly saw a group of people in front of him. Ding Xiaoqian walked along, and the first thing he saw was the old man. He also knows that old man, there is a famous "old lai" in Lianyun City, I don't know who is so unlucky today and he is relied on again, Ding Xiaoqian looked at it with sympathy. Ding Xiaoqian was taken aback by this look. The little fat man lying on the ground was the one he thought about day and night, and he wanted to pull him out and beat him. The dead fat man who once stole two taels of silver from himself and was scolded by the boss Li Meng fiercely. Ding Xiaoqian looked at the situation in front of him, and was shocked to conclude that the little fat man was pretending to be dead. As for why the old man didn't see it? That's because the authorities are obsessed with bystanders, and when Ding Xiaoqian was watching from the sidelines, he had already inferred that he was pretending to be sick from the slightly trembling eyelashes of the little fat man. As he expected, after the old man was frightened, the little fat man got up as if nothing had happened. Ding Xiaoqian was ready to beat the little fat man violently, and he was ashamed. So, he gathered a few brothers and quietly followed the little fat man. When the little fat man walked into the depths of the alley and couldn't see anyone around, Ding Xiaoqian took two brothers and jumped out from the front.

"Oh, brother, it's you! I haven't seen you for a long time, you won't pick up anything good again, and you're coming to me, right?" the little fat man said as he remembered the incident, and forced a smile to hold back his smile.

It's good that the little fat man didn't mention that incident, but at this mention, Ding Xiaoqian suddenly became angry, picked up the big wooden stick in his hand, and smashed it at the little fat man, and shouted angrily: "I'll pick you up uncle!"

The little fat man saw Ding Xiaoqian's coming and put his mind at ease. The kid in front of him is just a mortal who has never learned to cultivate immortals. The strength of the body is also very different from that of the Iron Bull. Therefore, the little fat man still doesn't take him seriously.

Ding Xiaoqian only felt that the white light flashed in front of him, and the wooden stick that smashed at the little fat man missed. Looking at the wooden stick in his hand again, he was stunned. Ding Xiaoqian didn't see how the little fat man drew the knife, and the wooden stick in his hand was cut in two. With the speed of a fat man, it is probably not difficult to cut off his head with a knife. Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoqian's heart was a little numb. Looking at it again, the three people who were gradually approaching behind the little fat man calmed down a little. It turned out that Ding Xiaoqian took people and divided them into two groups, attacking the little fat man from the front and back like dumplings. Now it's six people against the little fat man, and Ding Xiaoqian feels that his chances of winning are still quite big.

The little fat man seemed to be aware of it, and when he glanced back, he saw three people who were holding wooden sticks and gradually closing together, and they didn't care at all, and they still looked like a spring breeze.

Ding Xiaoqian waved the half wooden stick in his hand vigorously and said loudly: "Up!"

Ding Xiaoqian gave an order, and the five teenagers of the same age rushed towards the little fat man with a fierce attitude. I saw that they each waved the wooden stick in their hands and began to attack the little fat man with all hands and feet. is a good Zhu Xiaopang, with one enemy and six, he is not afraid. I saw his seemingly careless sword, with a triangular light, rolling towards the six people.

"Three Talent Stage Masters!" Ding Xiaoqian exclaimed, his face turned pale with fright. Although Ding Xiaoqian has never cultivated immortals, he has never eaten pork and seen pigs run. He knew that this kind of light meant that he was a master of the three-talent stage immortal cultivator. The ability of the masters of the three-talent period is not something that ordinary people like them can deal with. Their boss Li Meng is a master of cultivating immortals in the three-talent stage, and her ability is terrifying, and these people are obvious to all.

Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoqian had already retreated, and shouted: "Retreat!" and wanted to lead his brother to run away. However, how could the little fat man do what they wanted so easily. I saw the little fat man slashing everywhere and tightly entangled the six of them. It seems that now it is not six people surrounding the little fat man alone, but these six people are surrounded by the little fat man alone. They secretly complained in their hearts, complaining that Xiao Qian kept complaining, if he hadn't offended the little fat man, the six of them would not have fallen into this dilemma.

The little fat man played with these six people with a heavy weight, and these six people were frightened and resisted the little fat man. However, this little fat man is like a tiger that has scurried into the flock, and no matter how many sheep there are, he will not be able to take the tiger. In fact, the little fat man was depressed because he left Xianjian Villa. Ding Xiaoqian's six people didn't open their eyes and bumped into Zhu Xiaopang's knife edge, which can only be regarded as their bad luck. The little fat man didn't really intend to hurt them, he just teased them and vented his emotions.

After fighting like this for a while, the two-hundred-pound Zhu Xiaopang was not good, and Ding Xiaoqian, the six of them, were tired like dead dogs, and they really wanted to lie on the ground and not move. The little fat man also saw that these six people were exhausted, and if they continued to fight, they were afraid that they would collapse. So, the little fat man waved the treasure knife, pulled a knife flower, and shouted: "Go!" The treasure knife passed, and the wooden stick in the hands of the six people broke off in response, and only the wooden handle in his hand was cut by the little fat man's knife. After the little fat man finished shaving, he deliberately slower to collect the recruitment. The six of them finally got this respite, and quickly pulled away and fled into the distance. After escaping for a while, Ding Xiaoqian estimated that the little fat man would not be able to catch up, so he turned around and viciously shouted loudly: "Little fat man, you wait, I will get this account back sooner or later!" After speaking, he turned around and ran into the corner, as if he was afraid that the little fat man would chase after him again.

The little fat man smiled indifferently when he heard the boy's threat. I secretly thought in my heart, with mortals like them, it is estimated that they will not be able to find any immortal cultivators who are facing the sun. The little fat man slowly inserted the treasure knife into the scabbard, patted the dust on his body, and then walked to the white horse, took the reins, and walked unhurriedly towards the prefect's yamen.

A short distance further on, I arrived at the prefect's yamen. The little fat man led the horse and stopped at the yamen. He'd been here a few times before, but he had never looked closely. The little fat man looked up and saw a long plaque hanging horizontally on top of a solemn courtyard. On the plaque are written three dragons flying and phoenixes dancing in big characters "Lianyun Mansion". At the door stood a large drum, which was taller than a man, and on the drum stand, two drumsticks more than a foot long were hung. Within the jurisdiction of Lianyun City, if anyone has grievances, they can come here to beat drums and shout grievances. At the entrance of the yamen stood two officials with large knives on their waists and powerful sticks in their hands. At this time, there are no cases, and the two officials are chatting with each other.

The two officials were tall and short, and they also saw the little fat man standing at the door of the yamen for a while, and the tall man glanced at the little fat man and said loudly: "Hey, little fat man, this is the prefect's yamen." If you're all right, don't linger at the door and go to the side. ”

When the little fat man heard the tall man's words, he hurriedly took two steps forward, made a smiling face, and arched his hand and said, "Two big brothers, I am from Xianjian Villa, and I have a letter to the prefect on me. Trouble the two big brothers, go in and help report it. ”

As soon as these two officials heard that the people from Xianjian Villa had come to find the prefect, they didn't dare to slack off in their hearts, and hurriedly said: "In this case, you wait here for a while, and I'll go in and report." With that, the tall man turned around and walked towards the yamen.

The little fat man stood at the door, and he didn't know how to talk to the short man, so he simply looked around to resolve the embarrassing atmosphere in front of him. Fortunately, it didn't take much effort, and the tall man came out. The tall man walked up to the little fat man and said to him, "Our lord, please come in and speak." The little fat man tied his horse to the door, asked the short man to keep an eye on him, and followed the tall servant towards the gate.

Entering the lobby, there are all kinds of torture instruments and sticks inside, which makes people feel a chill in their hearts. Walk through the hallway and into the back hall. The little fat man took a look and saw that there was no difference between this place and ordinary big families. Sparse green trees, with a small fish pond next to it. There is a pavilion next to the fish pond where people can play and rest. There are also three words written on the pavilion "Bright Moon Pavilion". Passing through the Moon Pavilion, you can see a garden next to it. The garden is not big, but there are a lot of flowers planted in it, red flowers and green leaves, peaks and butterflies flying. After the garden, you will see a row of houses. The tall servant led the little fat man to the door of a wing. The little fat man looked up and saw that there was a four-word "Holy Word Confucian" written on the door of the wing.

This "Great Confucian" also has a history, and the little fat man only knew about it later. It turned out that only the prefect of Lianyun Mansion was named Zhu Youcong, and during the palace examination, the Son of Heaven read his article on the spot, praised Zhu Youcong, and said to the ministers: "This is a master of ancient literature, don't look at him with the eyes of Shiwen", and admitted Zhu Youcong as the first place in the palace examination on the spot. Zhu Youcong was grateful to the Son of Heaven, and when he was the prefect of Lianyun City, he renamed his study "Holy Words Confucian".

The little fat man looked through the door and saw a man standing at the table, bowing his head and writing hard. It seems that the writing is fascinated, and I don't know that the tall servant and the little fat man are standing at the door.

The tall servant glanced back at the little fat man, turned his face to the study and said loudly, "My lord, I brought someone here!"