The sword is the devil

Chapter 54
This is a cultivator with the same Qi-entraining state as him, but he can see that this person's body has been hollowed out because of alcoholism; he should not be a member of the Quanzhen Sect, but the steward of Tianxianglou?

A flower building can invite practitioners to do things, and the energy behind it is self-evident.

But he can't go back!

"First of all, Tianxiang Building is not a private residence! It is a business place, so it is obliged to accept the jurisdiction of Nancheng Fuya.

Secondly, this spot check is a routine official business of Fuya, and there is a seal of Yamen officials for inspection and dispatch, so it is not a personal act!

Since you wear government uniforms, you represent the public; the public was beaten by you while performing official duties, I need an explanation! "

The middle-aged man dismissed it, "He's asking for a bribe!"

Hou Tiao was not polite, "Can you repeat what he said, so that you can testify in court? If you can't, it may be your frame!

A mere mortal dares to ask a monk for a bribe, this is the biggest joke I have ever heard in my life!

Moreover, if he asks for bribes, you can report to Fu Ya, and we will deal with it ourselves! "

Of course, he can be sure that Dalong will not leave any excuses. These guys are all old officials, and they are extremely slick. Once you speak, you can't hear anything wrong, but you can clearly feel that they are asking for money. !
After coming down from Kuanjie, Hou Tiao had already heard it by heart, and knew what kind of virtue these guys are, how could he leave a word for others on such an occasion?

Of course, Dalong's stupidity is also because he is obsessed with money and has no discernment. What money do you need for such a situation in the lobby?

The man had a good time, "Then, I beat and scolded, what will happen to you?"

A monk on the side table scolded in a low voice: "Little yamen, you are actually blind! Don't you know that Lord Marshal is entertaining distinguished guests from the Blood Transformation Cult in Tianxiang Tower today? He came here to make trouble, so why don't you step back quickly?" Tomorrow, I will ask you Nancheng Yaguan to rectify the internal affairs, and put an end to your domineering atmosphere!"

Hou Tiao felt bitter in his heart, this must be the Shangguan of the Mushuai Mansion, that's why he has the confidence to teach Nancheng Yaguan a lesson, you said that you don't understand your own affairs, if you notify early, Nancheng will not carry out such an action... ...or the position of Nancheng Yaguan is too low, and there is no news from the upper echelons.

Can he just leave like this?If you leave now, you shouldn't have come in in the first place!What does it matter if Dalong loses face as a mortal?
Lifting his head, with a smile on his face, in the smile, his hand was like lightning, and his finger was like a sword. He pointed at the Huagai acupoint on the chest of the middle-aged man. This is the hub of spiritual power circulation. In the later stage, it was suddenly activated against a drunken person who was not strong in practice, and the man fell limp to the ground without any reaction.

"On the shackles!"

There is no practical significance for practitioners to put on the shackles, but it is an attitude.

His actions startled all the guests present, including the yamen behind him.The guests were in the mood of watching the excitement, but the yamen were relentless. They never expected that a seemingly gentle and generous newcomer would have such a violent temper!

The official of the Shepherd's Mansion was a little bit embarrassed, but the current situation does not allow him to take action. He is neither the master nor the VIP. Many methods are used because of the existence of the monks of the blood cultivator. Face can be lost in it, but it cannot be lost. In front of outsiders!
Xiao Qiang's beautiful eyes turned around, but Dugu Lan covered her mouth with a small hand and exclaimed in a low voice,

"Has this person always been so impulsive? Is there a string in his brain?"

"Huh?" Hou Tiao turned her head, and cast her sinister eyes over Lao Liao, making him understand his situation immediately. Now that it has already started, it is impossible to let it go. What's the point of being a good person now?The two ends are out of reach, the nobles are still offended, and my own people don't like it...

Under his instigation, several yamen tied their hands and feet to the shackles of the middle-aged monks who had no ability to resist. During the process, the wooden shackles fell several times, showing the nervousness.

Hou Tiao cast her eyes on Dalong, "I heard that there is a chick here? Have you found out?"

Dalong burst into tears, knowing that he had caused a catastrophe, it is hard to say whether this life will see the sun tomorrow, but Hou Ya's actions at least made him walk more happily, although he was beaten, he might still Will die, but this steward is also shackled, this is the victory of mortals!

He was very touched and grateful that Hou Ya didn't give up on him and let him be thrown out here like a dog. For this reason, he dared to nod even if he spread rumors that there were monsters here, let alone slandering that there are chicks here!

People who are about to die, what else is there to be afraid of?

"Yes, I already..." With some swollen eyes open, he tried hard to find possible prey on the stage.

Lao Liao, who was fully awake next to him, answered at this moment, "Yes! There are three, two dancers and one singer, and their names are Cui Yiyi, Huang Que'er, Lin Xiaoou..."

As expected, he is the leader of the oldest Ya Ding team in Nancheng. He knows all kinds of secrets in his area like the back of his hand. He usually doesn't talk about it because he can't. But now that the disaster is imminent, who can control so much?

And as an old official for many years, he can probably guess Hou Ya's thoughts. Since he can't be good, he can only make it bigger!It is better to make things bigger and bigger. In the end, everyone can't get off the stage, and then we talk about the aftermath. Maybe there will be a turnaround?
In addition to reducing major events to minor ones, official methods also have a trick of creating something out of nothing!
He didn't know what would happen next, but since Hou Tiao asked, he could only pass the knife beside him, and how the knife danced was none of his business.

Looking at the middle-aged monk who was shackled, Hou Tiao pretended to be enlightened, "So! Let me ask you, Da Shan Law, you can't hire teenagers under the age of 15 in Fengyue places. Why did you commit the crime knowingly?"

The eyes of the middle-aged monk are about to burst, there is no excuse for wanting to commit a crime!Of the 61 flower houses in the entire Broad Street, how many of them didn't use such a nasty trick; but even if they were furious, they were monks after all, with a certain ability of self-control, and knew that they couldn't speak freely in public now!

Some things can be done, but not said; even if you have to say it, you must never say it on such an occasion!To be honest, even the gods can't save him!

He is waiting, waiting for the real master of Tianxiang Tower, the master of Yuanyuan Realm.

He's been waiting!

A man in Tsing Yi rushed over from the direction of the back kitchen in the lobby. In order to entertain the nobles who came here today, he did not hesitate to condescend to stare at the back kitchen, fearing that something might go wrong; the back kitchen was fine, but it was the lobby full of monks Something went wrong!

Someone had already reported the whole story to him, and he knew that he couldn't use conventional methods to deal with such a stupefied young man!The longer the delay, the more dissatisfied the nobles will be, no matter how well you handle it!

The mess must be cut quickly!
To deal with Lengtouqing, you can only use Lengtouqing's way!

"Which scoundrel dares to come to my Tianxiang Tower to act wildly? Eat me with a sword, and then hand you over to the Shangguan!"

The man in Tsing Yi jumped down in the air, the sword in his hand was shining brightly, like an eagle hitting the sky!
Hou Tiao bowed her head and remained silent, as if an old monk had settled down?

Then he took a step forward suddenly, there was a sharp light flashing in the air, a cloud of blood burst out, and there was a long scream, the sound was shrill...

... With a long handle but a lone sword, who would believe that a famous mountain would be empty for a hundred years!

(End of this chapter)