The best waste god

When Nangong Haotian saw it, he looked at Liu Qianwen and Wei Xiaoying with a smile, and stood up from the big brocade chair.

Dozens of strong men stopped their hands one after another when they saw it. They didn't know the relationship between Nangong Haotian and these three people, but judging from his concern, they guessed that the relationship was not shallow.

Liu Qianwen and Wei Xiaoying were always worried about Nangong Haotian's safety. Seeing that Tan Lang was fine, they let go of their uneasy hearts.

Jing Ermei, who was guiding in front, stepped up a few steps as soon as she entered the entrance of the hall, clasped her fists and said in a respectful voice; "Shaoxia Nangong, the two girls and senior Shan have already been invited here as ordered."

After such a report, all the people in the hall bowed slightly to Aunt Shan and the three of them to welcome them.

Aunt Shan laughed loudly and said: "You, the big housekeeper, really know how to report. My old lady is our young master's servant, a servant who is at your beck and call. How could you call me senior? You didn't even ask me before reporting."

When Jing Ermei heard this, her complexion changed drastically, she was very frightened, she kept bowing to Nangong Haotian, and said in panic, "The young ones should die, the small ones should die."

Nangong Haotian smiled, and replied: "Aunt Shan is over seventy years old, and she is a senior in the first place. Master Jing Wu doesn't need to blame himself. Everyone can be more casual in the future. We don't have any distinctions."

When everyone in the hall heard this, they all secretly praised Nangong Haotian's tolerance, and they became more and more admirable.

Nangong Haotian invited Liu Qianwen and the other three to the table, and at the same time introduced them to dozens of strong men in the hall.At the central table, only Jiang Zhongzhao accompanied him so that Nangong Haotian could make inquiries.

After toasting each other, Wei Xiaoying asked anxiously: "Haotian, have you ever asked about my father's whereabouts?"

Nangong Haotian replied apologetically, "I haven't had time to ask Mr. Jiang about this matter."

When Wei Xiaoying heard this, she turned her head to look at Jiang Zhongzhao, her eyes were full of questions.

Jiang Zhongzhao already knew Wei Xiaoying's purpose of coming, and after thinking about it, he hurriedly bowed his body and said in a humble voice: "Reporting to Miss Wei, your lord, the old Guzhu Wei, did come to this place."

Wei Xiaoying's eyes lit up when she heard this, and she couldn't help asking eagerly: "Then what now?"

"But..." Jiang Zhongzhao said apologetically, "I arrived that day, but I was ordered to go to another place before dark."

"Do you know where to send it?" Wei Xiaoying asked anxiously, wishing to dig out Jiang Zhongzhao's memory to see clearly.

Jiang Zhongzhao smiled apologetically and said, "It's not until the young one checks out the martial artist in charge that he knows where it has been sent."

Wei Xiaoying said gratefully, "Master Jiang, I leave everything to you."

"This is a small job, and we should do our best."

"Master Jiang, do you have any news about my father?" Liu Qianwen took the opportunity to ask.

Seeing the question, Jiang Zhongzhao asked, "Miss Liu is asking about Hero Liu?"

Liu Qianwen nodded hurriedly and said, "Yes, yes, but you also sent it to this place?"

Jiang Zhongzhaowei shook his head and said, "No, but we have heard about the death of our father, Master Liu."

When Liu Qianwen heard this, her complexion changed drastically, her eyes turned to tears, and she asked in a sobbing voice, "Is my father really dead?"

"What?" Jiang Zhongzhao was taken aback by the question, and said, "Miss Liu hasn't heard about the dismemberment of your father yet?"

"Master Jiang refers to what happened last summer." Nangong Haotian asked, seeing Liu Qianwen's sad look, he also felt a burst of pain in his heart.

Jiang Zhongzhao said seriously: "Yes, I heard that it was when spying on the rudder of the Northwest Headquarters..."

Nangong Haotian didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking, he waved his hand to stop him and said: "There is something strange in the middle, we all firmly believe that Liu Daxia is still alive."

Jiang Zhongzhao hurriedly said in a respectful voice: "Yes, if you want to know exactly where Liu Daxia is now, you'd better ask Martial Master Liao who was going to send him off."

Nangong Haotian asked: "Where is this Martial Master Liao now?"

Jiang Zhongzhao said respectfully: "He was ordered to go out to inspect the nine surveillance posts by the sea, and he will probably be back soon."

"What?" Nangong Haotian frowned and asked, "Nine surveillance posts?"

"Yes, there are nine surveillance posts along the coast. The main task is to monitor the criminals fleeing at the risk of death on Sanjian Island, and the second is to pay attention to suspicious people who come to the beach."

Aunt Shan asked: "So, we are also the suspicious people you found?"

Jiang Zhongzhao blushed when asked, and replied uncomfortably: "The little ones are all following orders..."

Nangong Haotian said with relief: "It's not your fault, you are all right."

Dozens of martial arts masters in the hall all drank silently and listened with bated breath. When they heard Nangong Haotian's words of encouragement, they couldn't help but glance at each other and gave each other a thumbs up.

Aunt Shan is cunning and scheming, she looked at Jiang Zhongzhao, and asked, "Our young master is superb in martial arts and has few opponents. He is the heir to the mantle trained by our Dragon Slayer King, inheriting the flag and sword, and commanding the helm. Don't you think so?" It is said that?"

Jiang Zhongzhao heard it, and said with trepidation: "Of course you know it, and you have also spoken to the nine-fingered jackal, but he only wants to get rid of our young master and replace him, and he wants to monopolize the power."

Having said that, there was a pause, Jiang Zhongzhao suddenly sighed, and continued: "Oh, it's all about Shangguan Mie..."

Aunt Shan's eyes lit up when she heard this, and asked anxiously, "What happened to Shangguan Mie?"

Jiang Zhongzhao said seriously: "He is still living on Sanjian Island!"

Liu Qianwen, Wei Xiaoying, and Aunt Shan were refreshed when they heard this, looked at Nangong Haotian excitedly, and said anxiously: "That old thief Shangguan Mie is indeed on Sanjian Island."

Nangong Haotian nodded and said, "The Nine-Fingered Jackal has already talked to me just now."

Jiang Zhongzhao continued: "Shangguan Mie came to this place and did not say that he killed Liu Qingqing..."

Aunt Shan said, "He said it was me, didn't he?"

"Yes, he said that it was your aunt Shan who conspired against the master and took the opportunity to kill Liu Qingqing."

Aunt Shan said angrily: "His Shangguan Mie's martial arts are not inferior to my old lady, why doesn't he avenge his old friend?"

Jiang Zhongzhao said seriously, "Nine Finger Jackal asked him that too."

Aunt Shan asked in a deep voice, "What did he say?"

"Shangguan Mie said, because our young master is with you, he knows he is no match, so he fled to this place to escape."

Liu Qianwen asked: "Did he ever say why he wanted to avoid Haotian?"

Jiang Zhongzhao shook his head and said, "No. It wasn't until the young master came that he found out that he had obtained the rare treasure and robbed Liu Qingqing of what he should have..."

"What?" Liu Qianwen, Wei Xiaoying, and Aunt Shan asked in amazement, "Qibao..."

Nangong Haotian was afraid that Aunt Shan and the three of them would show off her feet, so she quickly interjected, "It's the four miracle medicines I mentioned."

When Aunt Shan and the three heard this, they gave a knowing oh and looked at each other. Although they didn't know what kind of medicine Nangong Haotian was selling, they thought there would be no difference.

Wei Xiaoying asked in confusion: "Why did the Nine Finger Jackal send Shangguan Mie to Sanjian Island?"

Jiang Zhongzhao replied sternly: "That's what Shangguan Mie asked for himself. When he left, he said that as long as the nine-fingered jackal subdues the young master, Shangguan Mie will stand in his place and support him to succeed the Dragon Slayer King."

"Shangguan Mie didn't warn the nine-fingered jackal, is our young master's martial arts extremely high?" Aunt Shan asked puzzled.

"Hehe——" Jiang Zhongzhao said seriously: "If he wants to say that, would the nine-fingered jackal dare to attack our young master?"

Aunt Shan said, "What did Shangguan Mie say about that old thief?"

Jiang Zhongzhao replied: "Shangguan Mie said that the Nine-Fingered Jackal is the heir and heir of the Dragon Slayer King, and that the Nine-Fingered Jackal is a senior brother, and of course his martial arts are much higher than the young master, so the Nine-Fingered Jackal believed it."

Aunt Shan interjected, "But it's also a death."

Jiang Zhongzhao nodded slightly, but didn't answer, obviously it was inconvenient to say anything, so he only answered yes.

"Who are still trapped on the island?" Nangong Haotian asked with concern at this moment.

When Jiang Zhongzhao saw and asked, he looked a little hesitant and embarrassed, as if he didn't dare to speak directly.

Nangong Haotian said with relief: "You can say whatever you want. As I said just now, this is completely a mistake in conveying the order indirectly. Even if there is a mistake, you cannot be blamed."

Jiang Zhongzhao's expression softened after hearing this, and he still said anxiously: "Anyway, none of those who were sent to the island survived."

When Liu Qianwen and the other three heard this, they couldn't help but let out a cry of surprise, and were stunned in place.

Aunt Shan first asked with concern: "Then what about Shangguan Mie?"

Jiang Zhongzhao replied: "I have reported to the young master just now, and just delivered the food, he will not die."

Nangong Haotian calmly waved his hand and asked, "In the nearby small fishing village, who else are chivalrous Taoists who force things to happen?"

Jiang Zhongzhao said, "There are dozens more."

Nangong Haotian said: "Send someone to notify them now, and give them some money, leave this place immediately, and return to their original place."

Jiang Zhongzhao was taken aback for a moment, but asked in embarrassment: "What do you guys say to them?"

Aunt Shan said sternly, "Of course it's our young master's intention to tell them."

Jiang Zhongzhao respectfully said yes, got up and walked towards the big man on the nearest table.

Aunt Shan took the opportunity to look at Nangong Haotian, and reminded: "While Shangguan Mie is still alive, the young master should go to the island as soon as possible, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

Nangong Haotian's purpose was to stabilize these desperadoes first, and when he heard this, he nodded knowingly.

Wei Xiaoying said anxiously: "It's best to ask when that Martial Master Liao will come back and where he sent my father."

Of course, Nangong Haotian understood Wei Xiaoying's mood at this moment, he nodded in thought and said, "Let me ask when Martial Master Jiang comes over later."

Liu Qianwen couldn't help but said sadly: "It seems that my father may really..."