Chapter 167 (1/2)

”The city of Beifu naturally needs to be managed,” Zhai said, feeling powerless.

Yu Dahong died and Xiaodong was injured. Although the injury is not serious, there are too many elements of coincidence and luck. Unfortunately, the younger martial brother may be just a cold corpse.

Zhai Wenhui, who has been gentle and indifferent and used to restraint and forbearance, feels extremely indignant.

He wants to persuade Linglong now, but he can't even convince himself.

Beifu Chengguan doesn't care about this? That's for sure. But now it is the most chaotic period in beifucheng. There have been so many people in beifucheng for many years. Not to mention that before returning to the mountain, a person from a small clan had been killed. It was not one or two people.

But that matter to now heard that beifucheng also did not give an account.

It's not that you don't want to give, but you can't. Now it's time for the old and the new to change in Beifu City, and people's hearts are floating. Although the city master of Song Dynasty has many years of prestige, he has to step down now, and the new town master has not been elected.

At such a time, when a disciple of Huihui mountain died, who would take it as a great event?

What's more, it can be regarded as a domestic disgrace. According to the general practice, Chen Jingzhi was a disciple of Huishan mountain before. He killed his fellow disciples. He would only close the door to solve this problem in any sect. He would never fake his hand to outsiders.

Sure enough, Linglong went on to say, ”do you need them to take care of our own affairs when we go back to the mountain? I haven't heard that Beifu city is still in charge of which clan's gate, and people are not allowed to clean their own doors. ”

It's true to say that, but Chen Jingzhi may have changed his name and put himself into the nearby zongmen. Almost all the people who can come to Beifu city at this time have names. If Huihui mountain wants to investigate this matter, first of all, it is very difficult to find out now that there are many good and bad people in Beifu city. Secondly, if Chen Jingzhi is found, it will not be just a matter of returning to the mountain family.

Yesterday, the elder martial brother must have wanted to live, but the man was willing to give up his own life and keep a secret.

What is Chen Jingzhi's status now? Why did he let people die for him?

It must be a wonderful family, right?

I'm afraid that it would be difficult to discuss the matter with the enemy in the north gate.

I've heard something before. The bullying of the big family often happens. No matter who is right and who is wrong, the reason is always on the side of the big power. When xiaozongmen encounter this kind of thing, it is not easy to ask for justice for themselves?

There was a fire accumulating in Linglong's chest, which had nowhere to go, which made her eyes red. In a short time, she had fallen several things.

As the saying goes, there is no double blessing, but misfortune never comes singly.

I've just had an accident in Huihui mountain, but I've come to see you again.

Someone sent a post to come over. The person who sent the post only said that he would give the post to headmaster Li, and he left without entering.

The post was put in a wooden box, which was dark and had no clue. Jiang Fan went to the master with the box in his hand.

”Who sent it?”

”I don't know. The other side didn't leave anything.”

Li Fulin opened the lid of the box and took out the post inside.

To Jiang Fan's surprise, the post inside was not a copy, but a pile. It seemed that there were not ten posts, but seven or eight of them were always there.

Jiang Fan watched his master open the post one by one. His face became more and more dignified. Then he put the post aside.

”Master, what is this post?”

Li Fulin looked up at him and said, ”nothing, a little trouble.”

This post, each style is different, looking at is not the same home. If the seven or eight families were to close up and paste it to the master, it would not be a trivial matter.

We can't blame Jiang Fan for thinking about the bad when things happen. It's really a strange thing to see.

If it's kindness, how could the person who sent the post be so rude?

It's not like sending a letter of worship, it's like a letter of war.

Looking at Jiang Fan's face, Li Fulin said more than two words to comfort the apprentice: ”it's not a big deal, just a little misunderstanding, just talk about it.”

What was the situation that made master misunderstand the seven or eight families at the same time?

The master didn't talk to him more, and Jiang Fan didn't get an answer from the elder martial brother.

But not long after the post was sent, Fang Yuwen came uninvited. Obviously, he had just got the news and came in a hurry.

Jiang Fan welcomed people in. Fang Yuwen didn't care about the cold noise. He saw the box on the desk.

”Oh, these people are really...” Fang Yuwen sat down and wiped the sweat on his dishcloth.