Jinyiwei's psychic case: the opening is Lingbo Weibu

"Tomorrow?"

"What? If I give it to you now, wouldn't that be like admitting my guilt?"

"Haha."

Xu Shan's words really made Qinglong laugh out loud.

There is no more direct threat than being confident and fearless.

"Master Xu, you look so shameless... quite frank!"

"It's the Deputy Magistrate of Xing, who teaches well!"

They praise each other in business but secretly hurt each other.

"According to the rules of the Pacification Office, helping outsiders harm colleagues is punishable by death."

"I understand, I understand." Ma Shangfeng, with a sneer on his forehead, nodded and bowed.

"Mr. Xing, we all feel that our son's abilities are no longer suitable for serving under Lord Xu."

"So, resign on their behalf."

As she spoke, she smoothly stuffed Qinglong's portion into his hands.

"That's right!"

Looking at their dejected backs as they left, Qinglong said meaningfully, "We've almost gotten enough of the wool."

Xu Shan understood immediately and replied with a smile: "Old Xing, I want to eat mutton."

"Investigate all the cases handled by Ma Rulong and others."

Hearing Qinglong's words, Xu Shan gave him a thumbs up and said, "This is called professionalism!"

"After all this trouble with you tonight, the memorial to impeach the Northern Pacification Office at tomorrow morning's court will be like snowflakes in the dead of winter..."

"I can't stop, I can't stop at all!"

When Qinglong finished speaking meaningfully, Xu Shan hugged the brocade box in his arms even tighter.

Little guy, as soon as you stick your butt out, I know what you want to eat!

Seeing this kid being so unruly, Qinglong quickly added, "And there's Master Zhenwu from the Hanging Temple!"

"Tsk tsk, this is not easy to handle."

"Yuan Fang!"

"arrive."

"Take away our case funds."

"Yes."

Until Li Yuanfang left, Qinglong was still looking forward to it!

“A good cook cannot cook without rice!”

"Your Inspection Division is short of money, but the Northern Pacification Division is short of money too?"

"After seizing Ma Rulong and these fat sheep, I will hand over half to the Inspection Department."

"Eighty percent!"

"Seventy percent."

"Sixty percent."

"make a deal!"

"Go ahead and investigate. I, Qinglong, will shoulder the responsibility, no matter how big the blame is."

"That's the most domineering sentence!"

After saying that, two foxes, one old and one young, sat down at the tea table.

"That old bald donkey Zhenwu will be taken into the city early in the morning. How are you going to deal with it?" Qinglong reminded while drinking tea.

"I don't believe that Bluebird didn't report it to you. Why would I touch the people from the Hanging Temple?"

"She is the button between you and me!"

"I'll pierce her, and you'll pull the sleeve for us. That's how we complement each other!"

You covet my money, and I covet your daughter.

Your father-in-law is also your father, so you should give him everything you have, right?

"How sure are you?"

“Not even one cent!”

"Then I'll take a day off tomorrow."

"Ah? It's inappropriate to let Bluebird take the blame, right?"

As soon as Xu Shan finished speaking, he instantly distanced himself from the other party.

"Fuck me..."

Qinglong stood up, glared at Xu Shan who was running very fast, pointed at him, and took a long time to utter a complete fart.

In the end, I was so angry that I laughed.

"Don't mess it up, or else..."

"You go back to Yuhang, and I'll go home to farm."

"Also, although Zhenwu has only comprehended the power of celestial phenomena, his Vajra-like invincible body cannot be broken without the profound and profound Pure Yuan Qi."

"The Arhat Fist has reached its peak."

Hearing this, Xu Shan smiled and replied, "If I can't even deal with this bald donkey, how can I expect to conquer the Hanging Temple?"

"Ah!"

After throwing down a sneer, Qinglong strode away.

"Farewell, Mr. Xing!"

……

At 2:30 am, it's time for the next watch!

Along with the shrill sound of drums from the bell tower, the city gate that had been closed all night slowly opened!

"Get out of the way, everyone."

Upon hearing this, the vendors and people who had flocked to the place subconsciously turned their heads to look.

I saw a monk who looked like a human being, riding a horse and holding a crescent shovel!

Originally, the captain of the city defense camp who was guarding here and looking out hurriedly got down from the city wall after seeing him appear.

"May I ask if this is Master Zhenwu of the Hanging Temple?"

"That's me! How do I get to the Northern Pacification Office and the Inspection Office?"

"I will personally lead you there."

After saying this, the captain who was specially left behind to guard this place quickly mounted his horse and led Zhenwu towards the Inspection Office.

The merchants, common people and wanderers who came into the city, who did not know how powerful they were, discussed the matter privately after they left.