The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 1325: Does your family have a dog?
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However, Xiao Chan didn't expose Wang Meng's lies either. After all, Wang Meng went down the mountain to practice, and some things should be concealed.
However, it is rare for a ten-year-old child to go down the mountain to practice. However, among the few major sects, the Ghost Dao Sect was the most weird and never acted according to common sense, so it was not surprising.
"This child is really pitiful." Xiao Tian is also a kind-hearted person. He looked at Wang Meng sympathetically and said: "If you have time, my brother will teach you some self-defense skills."
The various martial arts and family martial arts are not taught to outsiders casually, so Xiao Tian intends to teach Wang Meng some self-defense skills.
"Thank you brother! I can learn from my sister in the future." Wang Meng said.
"Good too!" Xiao Tian nodded, his sister's skill is not weak.
Xiao Tian put down Wang Meng.
"It's gone. It's gone. Prepare the banquet and pick up the dust for the young master!" Xiao Yan said to the surrounding Jiading.
The family members just dispersed.
Xiao Tian returned, and the family was more happy.
Old man Xiao was happy and gave a big banquet.
The Xiao family is kind, and this banquet is not just for the Xiao family to eat and drink. All the servants and the servants in the Xiao family have a share.
The kitchen gets busy, Jia Ding runs and shuttles, and the maid is busy arranging more than twenty tables of banquets.
The wind chimes also woke up from the practice and came out to the banquet.
When Xiao Tian saw the wind chimes, he was even more amazed, saying that wind chimes are also talented and amazed.
Xiao Tian sighed, saying, if Tianyun Mountain does not charge tuition, if Xiao Mansion has extra money, Wang Meng and Fengling will be sent to the school to learn art.
Wang Meng and Feng Chime were moved, and they felt that the Xiao family were really good.
The Xiao family was beaming, and when they were having a drink, suddenly there was a loud noise outside the door, and a big fat middle-aged man came, with many government officials and carrying many gifts.
This person is Lord Zhizhou from a nearby county.
I heard that there is a daughter in the Xiao family who wants to marry the prime minister. These days, ghosts who come to give gifts are rushing.
Although the Xiao family is engaged in business, it can only be regarded as a small family, not dare to offend, Xiao Yan quickly got up and greeted it.
The people do not fight with the officials, not to mention that at this time, Xiao Chan has not yet married to the prime minister's house.
Master Zhizhou is very knowledgeable about current affairs, put down his gifts, refused to sit down and drink, and left in a hurry.
Looking at the many gifts, Xiao Yan smiled bitterly. In the face of these high-ranking officials who gave gifts, Xiao Yan didn't dare to refuse to accept them, and he was offended.
"Hey!" Xiao Tian also sighed, disgusted with the bad habits of the underworld.
Wang Meng is also sighing in his heart, whether there are different paths between the yang and the underworld, people and ghosts have different paths, but this evil spirit has become an ancient heritage in the world.
After eating the banquet, Xiao Chan took his younger brother back to the attic to chat, and Wang Meng and Feng Ling also returned to the room.
The room for the two of them is next to each other, right next to the attic of Miss Xiao in the backyard. This was specially arranged by the kind Miss Xiao.
"Xiao's family is good." Wind Chime said, sitting in a chair.
"Loyal ministers have been persecuted a lot since ancient times. Now the world is getting worse!" Wang Meng also sighed.
"Kill all the treacherous officials, get up and kill a batch of them, why bother to plan carefully? Tiring." Feng Chime said.
This is the first time that Feng Chime has raised objections to Wang Meng's actions. I am also impatient and can't stand it anymore.
"Hey! I think, but the premise is that the underworld cannot be messed up. This Lord Yan is a fool. He thought that he did this for peace in the underworld. As everyone knows, when the people's grievances are deep, the time will be unlucky. It's him too." Wang Meng said.
"The Lord Yan is not a Buddha, but he is not immortal. This is the grace of the Buddha. But it has cultivated his inertia. Even if the underworld wars, he will be dismissed by the Buddha at most, and he will not die. Moreover, Lord Yan is now ruling the ten great underworlds, and his power is not small. The Buddha is also very jealous? So, it is the reason why he is always safe, right? If the Lord Yan is really a man of the world, he would have been in the Buddhist class and ascended to the Buddha. The world is over. As for working in the underworld for so many years?" Feng Chime said.
Wang Meng agreed with the wind chimes. However, this has nothing to do with him.
"Let's do our best, right? We can't care about the Lord Yan, nor can we care about the Buddha. We are in desperate need of merit, so that we can leave the underworld without seeing and worrying." Wang Meng said.
"That's why you want to renovate, revitalize and develop the city in vain? Do you want to get the merits and achievements as soon as possible?" Feng Chime understood Wang Meng's intentions at this time.
"Yes! If you want to earn great merits, do you have to make a small mess? The dead city is all lonely souls and ghosts, and it is the poorest place in the underworld. If we can successfully reform the dead city, let those lonely people Souls, wild ghosts, full of food, warm clothing, and worry-free, this is great merit, infinite merit. How many lone souls and wild ghosts are there in the dead city? That is not a small number. This is much faster than the merits earned by cleaning up a few corrupt officials. "Wang Meng said.
"For such a big pie, why doesn't Yan Wangye rule the city of reform and death?" Feng Chime asked with a frown.
"He? His thinking is old and stubborn, he has a stick, and he doesn't know how to work. He thinks that only the lonely souls and wild ghosts are trapped in the dead city, and they are not allowed to come out. If there is no cholera, the world will be peaceful. As everyone knows, no matter how strong the city is, there are loopholes to be found. Sooner or later, the lonely ghosts of the dead city will find a way to break the city. At that time, the underworld will inevitably be in chaos. At that time, the Lord Yan can't eat it and walk around. There are a lot of officials like him, and they just hit the clock one day as a monk. In this term, no matter what the next term is, how comfortable he is. Therefore, the officials are rich, but the people don’t make a living! After all, Lord Yan and I are friends. , I should help him." Wang Meng said.
"I don't know what happened to the sun," Feng Chime said suddenly.
Wang Meng sighed, there are many things he can't let go of in the sun.
Wang Meng was very free in Xiao's house, so he went out to play with Feng Chime when he was fine. In fact, he went to visit Weifu privately.
But the two didn't go far, because they had to go back to Xiao's house.
On this day, the two came to the gate of the prefect of Zhongyou City. It was office hours at this time, and it was crowded with people.
It turned out that the prefect of Zhongyou City was trialing the case.
Wang Meng and Feng Chime got into the crowd.
Above the lobby, the servants with murderous vibes stand upright in two compartments with murderous aura.
A respectable prefect in his forties, sitting behind the table.
Under the hall, there was an old man in commoner kneeling.
It turns out that the old man's daughter was raped and killed at home last night, and he came to report the crime.
At this time, the prefect has sent a head catcher and a coroner to investigate the scene.
The old man’s house is in the city, very close to the prefect’s office, just a few blocks away. It is estimated that the survey will be completed in a while.
However, the prefect did not bother to ask the old man about the incident.
Wang Meng listened for a long time and understood.
At this moment, the coroner returned with the two government officials.
"My lord, after the investigation, the deceased was killed first and then strangled to death. The clues were destroyed due to the crowds on the scene, and no clues were found." A black-faced head catcher Chief, return.
In fact, it is impossible to have no clues. For example, the Yinmao and Jingye that Qiangjian will inevitably leave behind are clues.
However, in the underworld, there is no inspection equipment in this area, so it is not listed as an exhibit.
The big and square face of the prefect is very serious, and there are too many cases like this kind of clueless case. The old cases in the yamen are also getting old.
Some of the sensational influences were big, even if they couldn't solve the case, they would find someone to blame, and they had settled unjust, false, and wrong cases.
This is commonplace in the underworld. The **** is not a god, how can any case be solved? But the case cannot be solved, and the summit will condemn the crime. Therefore, unjust, false and wrong cases are essential.
At this time, the prefect who is familiar with the road also wants to do the same, and he must prepare to leave the hall temporarily, and then find a death row prisoner in the prison for adultery to commit the crime. These death row prisoners are prepared to be executed after the autumn. There is no doubt that he will die. Before dying, give them good food and drink, they are happy to commit the crime. So it's absolutely perfect and seamless.
"Old man? Does your family have a dog?" Suddenly, outside the hall, a little boy about ten years old suddenly asked.