Infinite Script Killing

Fu Anning's words were so sinister that Xu Tong's face turned cold before he could open his mouth. Since he was returning to Beijing from field service, he had to return to his original duty station as soon as possible to accept the transfer. You have been on vacation for a few days, and you plan to rest until the Chinese New Year? "

As soon as these words came out, everyone around him looked over.

After learning Ma Hongwen's identity, everyone was surprised that Fu Anning's reprimanding Ma Hongwen in public was too extreme.

After all, even the supervisor of Qintian Prison is only a third-grade official in the final analysis.

Ma Qi has now been promoted to the rank of Admiral of the Nine Sects, ranking as a first-class official.

To put it bluntly, Ma Hongwen is now a veritable yameni. The official under the Nine Admirals dares not to give him face?

Moreover, on today's occasion, the relationship between the Xiang family and the Ma family is very tight. Doing this will not only ruin the fun. If it makes the Xiang family unhappy, just a third-grade official like you, with any name, can make you miserable. .

However, facing the strange looks from everyone, Fu Anning seemed not to feel the strangeness.

It still gives people a condescending feeling.

Being scolded in public for no reason would make no one look good.

What's more, the character played by Xu Tong is the notorious Mr. Ma.

However, just when Xu Tong was about to have a seizure, he suddenly heard a cheer from not far away.

"well said!"

The familiar voice, it goes without saying that it was Madge.

I saw Ma Qi walking down and holding Fu An Ning's hand with a face full of enthusiasm: "Brother Fu An's lesson is correct. I really neglected to discipline this rebellious son. I will feel more at ease if I hand him over to Brother Fu An to discipline him in the future."

After speaking, Ma Qi glanced at Xu Tong: "I just told Mr. Fu'an that after you go to the palace tomorrow to report your work, you can go to the inner hall of Qintian Prison to be a schoolboy. Being a schoolboy for Mr. Fu'an will be your blessing for eight lifetimes. How dare you No disrespect to you sir, please be careful with your skin."

When everyone heard this, they were immediately relieved.

No wonder he has such a tough temper. His relationship has been discussed with Ma Qi. From now on, it will be the treatment of teachers and students. The teacher scolds the students, no matter what the background behind you, they all listen obediently.

This is a rule from ancient times, no one can say anything.

Xu Tong stared at Ma Qi with wide eyes, and then at Fu Aning, who looked a little stunned, and thought to himself: "I believe you, didn't you just come here?"

But Ma Qi stared at him, and Xu Tong could only sigh helplessly: "Teacher."

In his heart, he was pondering the reason why Fu Anning targeted him inexplicably.

But then he thought about it, that was fine. After all, he was still very interested in the mysterious place of Qin Tian Jian.

Ma Qi's meddling not only made Xu Tong at a loss, but even Fu Anning obviously didn't expect it.

But Fu Anning knew that this was Ma Qi giving him a step up.

Those thick hands held his arms, and under the honest smile, Ling Fu Aning smelled a hint of danger, and squinted at the cuffs.

Suddenly his eyes tightened, and he saw that Ma Qi's other hand was actually holding a dark dagger under the wide cuff. The dagger was not long, only three inches.

But there was a dark cyan texture on the blade, and there was a faint light in Ma Qi's hand.

Fu Anning's mouth twitched, thinking: "How come he has this thing in his hands?"

This dagger has its origins. I remember it seemed to be a tribute from the countries in the Western Region to Emperor Kang. It cuts iron like clay.

At such a close distance, if Ma Qi really wanted to take action, in his current state, although he would not be killed, he would inevitably get a few bloody holes in his body.

Obviously, we have to go down this step.

But after thinking about it, this is a good idea. After all, this kid has ruined my big business and is following me right under my nose. Are I afraid that I won't have a chance to deal with him?

So he grinned and nodded, "What are you talking about, Mr. Ma? I can tell at first sight that this kid is extremely smart. It would be better to leave it to me."

"Then please."

March let go, took out an apple from his other sleeve, cut a piece with a dagger and put it in his mouth: "The banquet is about to start, let's go and wait in front."

Ma Qi was very happy now. He had long wanted to find someone to take care of this little brat. When others heard the word "Ma Hongwen", their faces turned green with fright.

This is not for him to take care of. This is clearly sending Bi Mawen to Pantaoyuan, just waiting to make a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace.

As soon as the result came, he saw Fu Anning scolding his son with a dark face. Ma Qi was so excited at that time that he finally found Tang Monk who could recite the tightening curse.

I just borrowed Poxia's donkey to get it done. What if this guy doesn't give me face? Then it depends on whether I prick you or not.

"Congratulations to Brother Ma." Mr. Li congratulated from the side: "Although Qin Tian Prison is not favored by the Holy Master, it is a good place that only those with true talent and learning can enter."

"Yes, since ancient times, the officials in Qintian Prison have been passed down from father to son. Outsiders cannot enter except under special circumstances."

Xiang Keding agreed.

Xu Tong pretended to be sad on his face, and he began to wonder about the pros and cons of this matter.

The banquet in the front hall was already served, and Prince Rong arrived belatedly.

Xu Tong glanced at him from a distance: "Eh??"

He took a closer look at Prince Rong and couldn't help but be a little surprised. Otherwise, wasn't this prince the same one who killed the foreign priest on the dock before? ?

Is this really a prince? ?

Just as I was thinking about it, I heard a hey in my ear, and a figure sat directly on the empty seat next to Xu Tong.

And he whispered: "The hypocritical dragon has no life after all."

Xu Tong took a look, who could he be if he wasn't Taoist Xunlong.

"Old god!"

Mr. Li highly respected this old god. This time, even Xiang Keding's attitude towards the Xunlong Taoist had greatly improved.

Apparently, just after Xu Tong left the capital, almost everything that Taoist Xunlong divined for them came true.

Xiang Keding was indeed entrusted with an important task by his father and will report on his work soon.

Mr. Li became confused when he said it. He was drunk and accidentally fell into the water. He was good at water and was not afraid of falling into the water.

But what Mr. Li never imagined was that when he fell into the water and struggled to swim to the surface, he was shocked to find that a thick layer of ice had formed on the water above his head.

Although it is about to enter winter, it is not cold enough for the lake to freeze, and it did not freeze when I fell.

He kept swimming in an attempt to find an exit, but the ice surface was endless. At the moment of life and death, the talisman given by Taoist Xunlong shone brightly and melted the ice in front of him, and Master Li died. Escape.

When he climbed out of the water and took a look, there was no ice anywhere, it was just ordinary water.

He was so frightened that he became seriously ill for several days before he recovered. Later, when he inquired about it, he found out that during this time of year, people always drowned in the water for no apparent reason.

Some people even watched the other person fall into the water, and instead of swimming upstream, they desperately plunged their heads under the water, and finally drowned themselves in it.

According to the older generation, there is something in the water, and a few people are captured every year to be buried with them.

In any case, after this battle, Mr. Li admired the Xunlong Taoist to the point of worship.

Old Taoist Xunlong raised his wine glass and took a sip, then looked at Xu Tong: "My little friend, we said goodbye last time and now we are seeing each other. I don't know if the prediction I made for my little friend is accurate."

Xu Tong looked around and found that this old Taoist who had not seen him for a while actually had another flower bone on his head. This time, he was only one short of the three flowers on top.

"The master has all his plans, so you might as well give us another hexagram."

Xu Tong said with a smile.

You brought this to your door. Since you want to pretend to be 13, don't blame yourself for using you as free labor.

Sure enough, Taoist Xunlong didn't expect Xu Tong to be so shameless. According to common sense, shouldn't he be grateful to me? ?

But since he is here, he is naturally prepared.

It's just that the effect is slightly different from what I expected.

He took out three tips bags and handed them to three people respectively.

"You should open these three tips after you go back, but don't say what's inside, no one can say it. This thing is related to the future of the three of them and even..."

Having said this, Taoist Xunlong glanced sideways at Xu Tong, his eyes full of meaning with a hint of unexplainable meaning.

"Network and life!"

As soon as these words came out, a cool breeze blew on the three of them. Even Xu Tong couldn't help but trembled and looked at the kit in his hand.

His expression became solemn for a moment.

"Immortal, you...eh?? Where is the Immortal??"

Mr. Li came back to his senses and was about to ask Taoist Xunlong what the thing he encountered in the water last time was. When he looked up, Taoist Xunlong had left without knowing when.

"I'm going to the hut!"

Xiang Keding looked at the kit in his hand, stood up suddenly and walked back. Mr. Li hesitated for a moment, then stood up: "My dad is over there, I'll go take a look."

Both of them left, and Xu Tong silently opened the kit. Inside was a pill and a note. Xu Tong didn't look at the pill. He took out the note in his hand and opened the note. There was only one line written on it: "Death in three days!"