As for how to make Fang Yuan stumble...Fang Fang has been influenced by Wan Ronghua for the past few years, so it is not for nothing.

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West of the imperial capital.

Wan Ronghua, who had no blood on his hands, was planning a strategy in Fang Fang's mind, but at this moment, his brow was sweating, pacing back and forth in the courtyard of a mansion in the west of the city.

A thick locust tree was planted in the courtyard, with luxuriant branches and spreading branches.It's broad daylight, but the courtyard is a bit shady.

But Wan Ronghua seemed to be very hot, with sweat on his forehead, and he couldn't calm down.

"Is Mr. Qin still retreating?" He couldn't help asking the butler next to him.

"That's right, Mr. Wan, please wait for a while." The butler was quite strange. He was a middle-aged man with an expressionless face. People are daunting.

But what caught Fang Fang's attention even more was that this person's complexion was very yellow, but it was not sickly yellow.

Judging from his figure, he didn't look like a weak and sick man.

For some reason, Wan Ronghua didn't dare to look at the housekeeper, subconsciously looked away, and continued to wait in the courtyard.

Qin Shiqing was not in a hurry.

Because he is a rank-one martial artist, and at the same time an official of the imperial court, he is even vaguely related to the Dao Sect.

But Wan Ronghua was really in a hurry.

After knowing that Fang Fang's ex-maid and several others surrendered themselves to the Yamen, he immediately couldn't sit still.

Although the young woman was intimidated by Qiao Mu pretending to be a ghost and went to the government to report her crimes, she naturally did not dare to confess Wan Ronghua, who was behind the scenes.

However, she has surrendered herself to the government, so how can she hold back and only reveal part of the truth?Is it a fool to be a government official?

This young woman is just an ordinary person, coaxed and frightened by the yamen guards, just like meeting Qiao Mu that night, her psychological defense was quickly breached and she revealed the truth.

But it is not important.

Even if the government knew that Wan Ronghua was secretly framing Qiao Shuanglin, so what?

He, Wan Ronghua, is a wealthy man in the imperial capital. He is a proper local snake. To be able to reach his current status and support a wealthy family, it is naturally impossible for him to fight alone.

Collusion between officials and businessmen has existed since ancient times.

Even if the yamen of the imperial capital knew of what Wan Ronghua had done, it was nothing more than spending more money to manage it up and down.

It's not a big problem, at most it's a small trouble, and it won't hurt Wan Ronghua's tendons and bones.

What Wan Ronghua was afraid of was not the other local snakes in the imperial capital.

Because local snakes are all about rules.

And Qiao Shuanglin's unruly and powerful martial artist was what gave him a headache.

Before Wan Ronghua framed Qiao Shuanglin twice, he always hid in the dark and never showed his face.

If it hadn't been for the fact that the incident happened at Caishikou, Qiao Mu hadn't even met Wan Ronghua.

But... the young woman confessed him.

The government knows that this matter is not terrible, but it is afraid that this matter has been leaked to another person, or another force.

"Is it the Qiao family? This family is too mysterious. They forced the woman to surrender to the government?"

The more Wan Ronghua thought about it, the more anxious he became.

Ever since he discovered that he had inadvertently formed a relationship with Qiao Shuanglin, he investigated the details of Qiao's family in depth.

He found that Qiao's family was quite defensive and held grudges.

If Qiao's family members die suddenly, another elder of Qiao's family will come soon.

Hit a small one and provoke an old one.

Hit an old one and provoke an even older one.

Wan Ronghua originally thought that Qiao Shuanglin, who was 90 years old, was already a rare old man with a long life, and there should not be many such elderly people in Qiao's family.

Therefore, if Qiao Shuanglin were to die, there would not be many martial arts masters as powerful as him who could easily kill the worshipers of the Wan family.

But out of caution, Wan Ronghua will continue to hide himself.

It's just that the plan can't keep up with the changes.The young woman's surrender made Wan Ronghua realize that he might have exposed such a possibility.

"It's disgusting, this Qiao family, don't you want to be ashamed, relying on the flourishing of the Qiao family, wouldn't you want to fight me to the end..."

Wan Ronghua muttered to himself, enjoying the cool air in the hall, watching the locust tree in the courtyard quietly lost in thought.

At this time, the sun was shining, and the expressionless yellow-faced middle-aged butler was coming out of the backyard.

Under the sunlight, the face of the yellow-faced butler glowed faintly, as if there was a faint luster like copper and iron on his skin?

"Mr. Wan has been waiting for a long time. My master has come out of the quiet room."

Qin Shiqing followed closely and walked out of it. He also looked very calm, and nodded slightly to Wan Ronghua.

"Brother Wan has been waiting for a long time."

"I'm the one who disturbed Lord Qin." Wan Ronghua also nodded with a smile, with a sincere expression:

"Master Qin has a respected status. His martial arts are unrivaled and he has already entered the first rank of refining gods. It really makes me feel ashamed to be able to practice so diligently..."

There were rumors outside that he, Wan Ronghua, had climbed to the high branch of the Dao Sect. Although this could not be miscalculated, Wan Ronghua was also self-aware.

It is true that Wan Ronghua is one of the four richest people in the imperial capital, but in the eyes of real big shots and powerful forces, such as Dao Daozong, he is just a pig waiting to be slaughtered to put it bluntly.

So here he is.

If a first-rank martial artist enters the court as an official, he can be named a first-rank martial official.

Sanguan is an honorary title, with salary and status but no real power, and should not be confused with the official with real power.

Civil and military officials of the first and second ranks are already the mainstay of Dayan's officialdom.

Although the first-rank Sanguan is a bit shorter, he is quite extraordinary.

Qin Shiqing was obsessed with martial arts and had no intention of becoming an official. He only wanted to serve in the imperial court for an identity, so he only asked for a job as the warden of a sky prison.

An important place like Tianlao has been guarded by heavy soldiers all year round, and masters are in charge. No reckless man has ever dared to attack.

Even if Wu Jihui wanted to reach out to enter the sky prison, it would be a little troublesome, so he could only entrust someone like Black Winged Bat King Wayne who owed a debt of favor in the past to do it on his behalf.

So Qin Shiqing is actually very free on weekdays, and of course this is exactly what he wants.

Only when a small number of important criminals are dealt with, does he need to come out to suppress the scene.

Among them was the time when Qiao Zhong was executed at Caishikou.

And one of the reasons why Wan Ronghua came to the Qin Mansion was the same.

"So, you are worried that the Qiao family will act recklessly like Qiao Shuanglin before that, relying on martial arts, and forcefully break into your mansion?" Qin Shiqing looked at Wan Ronghua with a half-smile.

"Lord Qin really has insight." Wan Ronghua sighed:

"This important place in the imperial capital naturally cannot tolerate the Qiao family's presumptuousness. But if the Qiao family really dares to take action, they will surely die afterwards, but it may be difficult for my Wan family to stop him."

Whether it is the worship or the guard of the Wan family, they all work with money.

With Wan Ronghua's assets, it was easy to use money to win over a third-rank god refining master, but it was more difficult to make people work hard.

But Qin Shiqing was different.

On the bright side, he, Qin Shiqing, was Qiao Zhong's supervisor and beheaded the official that day, and he broke Qiao Zhong's knee with a kick, so he settled his enmity.

Secretly, this Qin Shiqing also colluded with Daozong...and this is another reason why Wan Ronghua came here.

"The Qiao family is quite defensive. They seem to have other people already in the imperial capital, but they are just hiding in the dark..." Wan Ronghua explained carefully, but he didn't notice a trace of impatience flashing in Qin Shiqing's eyes.

"That's it? Afraid of revenge from Qiao's family?"

Qin Shiqing's complexion did not fluctuate, and the half-smile was still on his face.

"It doesn't matter, I will make a move when the time comes." He said calmly and calmly.

Chapter 170 Chapter 164 The Qiao family can't hold their souls?

Within the Taoist temple in the north of the imperial capital.

Qing Yidao had an ugly face, and he was reprimanding Daozhen in front of him.

Regarding Caishikou, he already understood the whole story.

"This matter is not your fault, but during this period of time, you have to act more cautiously and avoid messing around with ordinary people." Qing Yi reprimanded.

No matter which disciple of Daozhen Daoxu is at fault, Xianmen will never bow to the Yan court and hand over the disciple who killed people in the downtown area.

And since Emperor Yonghe's sword manifested the luck of the emperor, the attitudes of Dao Daozong and other immortal sects have also changed intentionally or unintentionally.

It is not advisable to use power to oppress, and it may be counterproductive. Once the rebellion of the Great Yan court, or the Emperor Yonghe, is aroused, the matter will be difficult to end.

With the background of the Nine Great Immortal Sects, naturally he would not be afraid of a mere mortal emperor holding a human king sword.

But the immortal gate belongs to the immortal gate, and the immortal cultivator belongs to himself.

In the eyes of a great cultivator like Elder Qingyi, the current Emperor Yonghe is like a mop stained with shit, and Lu Bu is still alive.

Although they don't look down on this mortal emperor, they are not willing to stand out and touch the bad luck of Emperor Yonghe.

Therefore, after letting Elder Qingyi's disciple Daoxu go back to the mountain gate and face the wall to think about it for ten years, in Qingyi's view, the fairy gate has already bowed its head.

If this matter gets to the ears of other fairy sects, I'm afraid they will be laughed at.

The people in the immortal way have already been extraordinary and refined. They are immortal figures who are placed on the altar and worshiped by ordinary people.

How do secular laws restrain immortal cultivators?

It's just that Elder Qingyi reprimanded him, and Daozhen confessed his mistake sincerely on the surface, but he was a little absent-minded in his heart.

He was thinking about a question that had been on his mind for a long time.

"I have witnessed the sudden death of two Qiao family members, Qiao Zhong and Qiao Shuanglin."

"But why... after they died, my soul arrest did not succeed?"

It takes a short time for a mortal to go from physical death to disintegration, but there is still a process.

For an immortal cultivator like Daozhen who has mastered the Soul Containment Technique, it is no problem to absorb the soul of a mortal who has just died.

But why... failed twice in a row?

"These two Qiao family members seem to be extraordinary..." Daozhen looked at his nose, his nose and his heart, but he became suspicious in his heart.

But he didn't ask Elder Qingyi when he was angry.

Elder Qingyi had just warned him not to get too involved with mortals, so he asked a question now, fearing that he would have to reunite with Senior Sister Daoxu at the Zongmen Siguo Cliff later.

He put the question deeply in his heart, but his curiosity about Qiao's family became more and more serious.

"I don't know how many people there are in the Qiao family. If they are all such extraordinary people, then it's worth seeing more." The corner of Daozhen's mouth slightly raised.

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Fang's old house.

Qiao Mu leaves the old house alone, while Fang Yuan sees them off at the door.

The two of them got along a little stiffly, and they didn't have too much politeness.

After all, it was Qiao Zhong who first met Fang Yuan, Qiao Shuanglin was the one who gave Fang Yuan the gift of preaching and teaching art, and Qiao Senlin was another elder of Qiao's family who had just arrived in the imperial capital.

Moreover, Qiao Senlin still came here for revenge, which made Fang Yuan feel a little guilty.

Of course, this was Fang Yuan's thoughts, not Qiao Mu's.

Whether it is Qiao Zhong, Qiao Shuanglin or the current Qiao Senlin, they are all covered with a different layer of skin, and the inside is the same.

The same mind, the same will, from beginning to end.

"It's time to resolve Wan Ronghua's grievances." Qiao Mu thought in his heart.

At first, he himself had no grudges with Wan Ronghua, but he just heard that Fang Yuan's family was ruined by this rich man in the imperial capital, so he took the initiative to participate.

Later, he found out that he had been framed twice and his reputation was ruined, so Liang Zi ended up.

With Wan Ronghua's method, it must not only be as simple as ruining him, but there must be other thunderous methods in the future... It's just that Qiao Mu will not sit still.

Qiao Mu was still a little surprised when the young woman reported herself to the government, confessed Wan Ronghua behind the scenes, and the government rehabilitated Qiao Shuanglin.

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