The Bad Man was nearly dead at the beginning and was picked up by Yang Shuzi and taken home

At this time, Anton was sitting in the main hall, looking at the surrounding decorations leisurely. It must be said that it was indeed quite good, worthy of being Tongwenguan.

Among the three major assassination organizations, the Xuanming Sect has a smell of death, and even its headquarters is a large tomb.

Huanyinfang is gorgeously decorated with antique style and carved railings and jade bricks. It is easy to fall in love with the feeling and lose yourself in it unconsciously.

Only Tongwenguan is elegant, giving people a refined and gentle feeling.

But the actual situation is completely different from the appearance. This is where the top hypocrites in the world gather.

On the surface, they are brothers, but in fact, they are deceitful and treacherous. In the later stage of the animation, they almost killed all their own people. The brotherly love and respect for each other are no joke.

There is only one comment: "A scum of gentlemanly virtue!"

Looking at Anton Jun at this time, he was wearing a Confucian scarf, an iron devil mask on his face, and a human skin mask on the inner layer. He was also wearing Confucian clothes.

Originally, he wanted to give a business card before visiting, so as to appear more polite. After all, he is now a person of status.

But when he just arrived in Taiyuan a few days ago, he met the legendary man who could resist the power of other dimensions.

That is the man who is known as "Little Taibai of Fuso". It is really magical that his whereabouts are uncertain and you can always see him in unexpected places.

When he met him at Youfu Inn, he was working for his boss to pay off his debts. Anton redeemed him, but not for free, as he needed him to spread the information for him.

Although my martial arts skills are not very good, I am a man who can resist attacks from other dimensions, and I also have a special ability to spread information.

And he is simply unmatched in that aspect. From this perspective, he is also a rare talent.

So he decisively decided to carry out his plan quickly so that he could go back early to accompany his wife. He didn't know whether they missed him, but he missed him very much.

At this time, the big-eared figure...Pah, Li Siyuan also came in, showing his signature fox smile, and greeted An Dongjun:

"I guess this must be the Corpse Ancestor Chu Yan. I have long admired him, but I don't know why he wears a mask."

As expected, he is one of the best veterans in the original work. Anton Jun has just started, and even the people of Xuanming Sect do not all know and recognize this new corpse ancestor, so he has already admired him for a long time.

Anton-kun also put on a professional fake smile and said:

"I don't deserve it, I don't deserve it. I can't help it. I'm ugly, so it's inconvenient for me to meet people. I hope the Holy Lord won't blame me."

Li Siyuan also hurriedly bowed his hands and apologized, "In this case, it is this Saint Lord's fault, please don't blame me, Corpse Ancestor."

Anton made a false gesture and said, "Holy Lord, you are too polite. How about we sit down and talk?"

"That makes sense, please take a seat, Corpse Ancestor."

Li Siyuan made a gesture to invite him in, then walked to the main seat and sat down, then shouted outside, "Someone, add some tea to the corpse ancestor."

"Then I am sorry to bother you."

Anton saluted politely. His style of doing things was very literary, completely different from his usual style, which made people feel uncomfortable.

But in Li Siyuan's mind, it was completely different. He thought that the Xuanming Sect finally had a normal person.

"I wonder why Corpse Ancestor came here today?"

Anton-Jun lifted the iron mask from the bottom, took a sip of tea, put it back on, and said slowly:

“To be honest, I am ashamed to say that I got the name of Corpse Ancestor only because I have known my brothers and sisters for a long time and I am grateful for their care.

But I know in my heart that my brothers and sisters are good to me, so naturally I have to help them share some of the church affairs. I just received a task and rushed here in a hurry.

Firstly, he did not want his brothers and sisters’ reputations to be revived in the church;

Secondly, it is also to announce one thing to the people of the world: the four great corpse ancestors of the Xuanming Sect are still there, and they have brought out a little corpse ancestor.

The Xuanming Sect is not something that anyone can attack, don’t you think, Holy Lord?”

This is the character that Anton-jun created for his identity as the corpse ancestor. This gentle and elegant appearance forms a huge contrast with his title, and this feeling can make others more afraid.

Li Siyuan also realized that An Dongjun was just a smiling tiger. The purpose of this trip was not to make friends, but to ask for an explanation for the Xuanming Sect.

So he immediately put away his smile, put the teacup on the table with a 'pop', and said:

"To be honest with you, Chu Yan, you may not know that our Thirteen Guardians of the Tongwen Academy have been staying in various places in Jin State for many years and have never left.

Besides, because my sixth brother made a mistake, he has been exiled to Fengzhou by his adoptive father to train the army, so that person is definitely not him. I think someone must have framed my sixth brother."

Anton-Jun's tone darkened, and he tapped the armrest of the wooden chair with his fingers and said:

"Do you mean it's my fault? Or do you think I'm easy to fool?"

What a joke! The members of the assassination organization have never left Jin State, yet they can still say such nonsense. He really admires Li Siyuan.

But he didn't expect that Lao Liu was actually exiled. It seems he can try to win him over.

"Of course I don't dare."

"Humph, I don't care. It's the man himself who said he was Li Cunli. If Tongwenguan doesn't give an explanation, I'm afraid it won't pass this test!"

As he spoke, he released the pressure of the middle stage of the Divine Sky Realm. After Li Siyuan felt this power, his brows slightly frowned and he said solemnly:

"How does the Corpse Ancestor want to solve this problem?"

Li Siyuan really had no choice. His adoptive father was in seclusion, and no other leader in Tongwenguan could match him.

Not to mention that I am so close to this person now. If he goes crazy and kills me, it would be a waste of time. It would be better to let him decide for compensation himself.

But in Anton Jun's mind, it was all the same. Even if Li Keyong was there, it would make no difference. It was just a matter of who to beat.

Seeing that Li Siyuan was sensible, he also put away his pressure and pointed at Li Siyuan one by one and said:

"Then I have to have a good talk with you. That person must pay compensation for damaging the gate of Xuanming Sect, for injuring the Ghost King, and for bringing shame to Xuanming Sect. I don't ask for much, 10 taels of silver, how about that?"

"10 taels of silver?"

When Li Siyuan heard his request, his eyes widened.

What the hell, you're asking for a compensation of 100,000 taels? You really don't take money seriously. Besides, it wasn't us who fought in the first place. Just a compensation of 10,000 or 20,000 silver coins will be enough as a token of your appreciation. Are you still excited?

Anton played dumb and said, "Ah? The 20 taels?"

How could Li Siyuan not know what he meant? He said in a threatening tone:

"Is the Corpse Ancestor joking with this Saint Lord?"

"You still think it's too little? Holy Lord is too polite. So, let's put it this way. I heard that the Prince of Jin has a Nine Phoenix Rising Sun Ding Tang Sword bestowed by Emperor Yizong. Just add another 50 taels to that sword!

Don’t complain that it’s too little, or I’ll be embarrassed to accept it.”

"If you really want to tease us, you can't walk out of this door easily! After all, even the Hades has to give some face to my Tongwenguan."

Li Siyuan finally couldn't bear it anymore. The request was getting too much. He slammed the table and shouted, "Someone come!"

In an instant, dozens of people rushed in and surrounded the main hall, including Li Cunyong from Tongwenguan. For a moment, the atmosphere became tense, as if a fight was about to break out.

An Dongjun slowly stood up, walked to Li Siyuan, and said helplessly:

“Alas, it took me so many years to come to prominence, and that’s because I don’t like fighting, so I don’t easily get into trouble.

But there is no other way. As the ancestor of corpses, I have to do the affairs of the sect. I am really helpless today.

But fortunately, as the ancestor of corpses, I still have one advantage, which is that I am not afraid of trouble. If there is a real fight, I have never been afraid.

Therefore, please do not refuse, Holy Lord."

As he said this, he put two fingers together and pointed at Li Siyuan's head.

"Don't reject me, or it will be very serious! To be honest, I'm scared myself!"

As he said this, he used his body to make a terrifying expression.

Li Siyuan looked An Dongjun up and down, and then he was sure that he would not dare to take action because of the people around him, and smiled calmly:

“Hehehe, no…”

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