Chapter 235

The old man said in a hurry: "you are wronged. The villain has never said this. He made it up. Anyone present can prove it..."

The old man spread out his hand and looked at the crowd pitifully

People around them can't hide. Compared with Shuiyun, they are more afraid of the golden wings. Who can't see the current situation clearly? This pro guard is obviously on the side of this young man, and this young man obviously has friendship with golden winged Hou.

They don't want to go through this muddy water.

For a long time, no one dared to say a word.

"What else do you have to say? Take it back and go to the dungeon." The guard drank it.

Four people walk out behind him and hold the old man directly.

The old man cried out that he was wronged and wanted to see the golden wings, but he did not dare to resist.

The golden winged Marquis's residence always pays attention to evidence, but if he resists the arrest, he can kill him on the spot, and then he will sit down and put down what song Tianxuan said. Although he is shocked, he is not stupid.

"Little brother, it was my brother who was wrong. I have eyes and don't know Taishan. I hope you don't take it seriously." Song Tianxuan made up what he said just now, but he didn't dare to say anything. After all, general Heping is in the other court, but this guy is in the main court. He can still see the position of Nie Sifeng in the mind of the golden winged marquis.

If song Tianxuan said a few more words, he would really go to the swamp, then his pretty girl... Think about it, it's all tears

"Brother, don't worry about it. Brother's good will naturally be in his heart. It's not a matter to say something nice at that time. But today, I didn't bring any money. I just started... "Song Tianxuan patted Pro Wei's shoulder and said with a smile.

That pro guard is in the heart pinch a sweat: "you don't sell, I burned high incense, still expect you to be able to say a few words?"

But he turned back and asked, "take out your money and pay for your brother first."

The three people behind looked at each other, but they didn't dare to follow. They gathered together a hundred purple jade and handed it up.

"Oh, brother, look at you. I'm just talking about it. Look at you..." Song Tianxuan looked at the purple jade and pulled it up with his hands.

The ancestor of the holy ape closed his eyes. In the past 1000 years, he had never seen such a shameless and greedy man... The muscle on the guard's face was twitching, but it was not obvious under the cover of the armor. He forced out a smile: "I must accept a little of my brother's heart."

"Must I take it?"

"Do take it."

"If not?"

"If you don't accept it, you look down on your brother and our personal guards..."

"Well, since my brother is so sincere, if I postpone it, it won't be the so-called gentleman. It's better to be respectful than obedient."

Song Tianxuan sighed and pulled Ziyu over.

The guard stretched out his hand and took it before it was warm.

This hundred purple jade, of course, is not a small number, but there is no way, who called met such a shameless Lord?

The four of them looked at each other, but they were helpless. Song Tianxuan said with a low smile: "brother, the price was carried up by the old man..."

That pro Wei acquaintance understood what, also nodded and laughed, in the heart immediately relaxed a lot: "ha ha, you take from me, how can I suffer a loss? Hey, hey... "

The guards scattered the crowd and escorted the old man to the dungeon. They closed the dungeon for a few days. As soon as the plague gods left, they would be released.

The street returned to normal again. Song Tianxuan went to the boy who was already at a loss and said, "take this hundred purple jade, and it belongs to me. Is that ok?"

The young man was terrified. It took a long time for him to respond to song Tianxuan's questions. He quickly handed over the things, but he didn't dare to hand over a hundred Ziyu.

Song Tianxuan thrust a hundred purple jade into the young man's hand and patted him on the shoulder. Without saying anything more, he took something and left.

"Well, I've never seen such a shameless person before." Yi Ziqi stands on the restaurant, but song Tianxuan's scene is clear.

Two people feel the smell of the ancestor of the saint ape. One of them comes in a hurry when something big happens, but he sees the general behavior of song Tianxuan.

However, Nie Sifeng shook his head and said with a smile, "this song Tianxuan is really a talent. Unlike me, he was tired by fame and only realized when he was ordered by you. This guy doesn't need to be ordered at all. He doesn't care about fame at all. As long as he can get it occasionally, he doesn't need it at all."

"Ha ha, shameless is shameless, you don't have to explain anything for him." Yiziqi sneered and turned to leave.

Nie Sifeng smiles to follow, these two people, pour really is a pair of son enemy.

Song Tianxuan didn't stroll any more. He went directly back to the main court of the Marquis's mansion, went into the house, took out the broken treasure bag and put it on the table.

On the top of the treasure bag, there is a light that can be seen only by the spirit. The old man just now should be a medicine maker, and also a Dan master in the Terran. Therefore, the spirit should have found the light and fought against it. He wanted to find a leak, but met song Tianxuan, an expert.

Song Tianxuan sent out a spirit and went into the treasure bag. However, he saw ten thousand flying ants sleeping soundly. Although they were alive, they were extremely weak.

"What the hell is this?" Although song Tianxuan knew a lot in his previous life, he had never seen such a thing.

This kind of flying ant has two wings behind it, showing a gray color. It has no antennae on its head, but only one eye. Its black shell is like black armor, even on its belly. It has four legs, two forks on each foot, like a pair of scissors. Its mouth is very small, but a row of thin and sharp teeth are exposed.

"What? Are you afraid of them? " With a wave of his hand, song Tianxuan summoned a ghost from the banners of the twelve capitals.

The ghost shook his head, but nodded again, flew around the bag, and then quickly hid behind song Tianxuan, revealing half his head and looking at the bag.

"What do you mean? Is there anyone who understands more? " Song Tianxuan preached.

Within the banner of the heavenly evil spirits of the twelve capitals, ninety-eight ghosts murmur. You push me and shout, and push out a ghost. This ghost is very weak, but it is elected by all the ghosts.

"Master, this is the ant killer." The ghost flew out of the Shafan, and the ghost just flew in.

"Can you talk?" Song Tianxuan thought that it would be good to communicate with gods and spirits, but now he came out with the weakest one who could speak.

The ghost nodded, only a pair of empty eyes and hands, the whole body into an oval shape, floating in front of song Tianxuan: "back to the master, I am the weakest, and most affected by the master's spirit and blood essence, I also found that I can speak not long ago."