Song of Adolescence

"My lord, I've searched it, no." A Dali Temple Shaoqing returned to Shen Xiduo's side and said in a deep voice.

Shen Xiduo nodded: "I see."

Ling Jun was dissatisfied: "I told you no one a long time ago. How can we harbor the court's repeat offenders in our magnificent Hongyou Temple!"

"Lingjun!" Jinxian slowly twisted the Buddha beads in his hand, "Don't make trouble."

The Dali Temple Shaoqing glared at Ling Jun, and drew out his long sword: "Believe it or not, I will take you back to the heaven now."

"Snapped."

A crisp voice.

"Snapped."

There was another crisper voice.

The first sound was that Shaoqing of Dali Temple was slapped in the face. The second sound was that the sword in his hand was broken by one hand.

"Master Shen needs to discipline the people below." Jinxian threw the broken sword to the ground.

"You!" Dali Temple Shaoqing said angrily.

"Retreat." Shen Xiduo said lightly. The Dali Temple Shaoqing immediately picked up the broken sword on the ground, waved his hand, and led the people out of Hongfu Temple. Shen Xiduo faced Jinxian. The father-in-law bowed, "I'm sorry, father-in-law."

"My lord is sharing the worries for your majesty, it's hard work." Duke Jin Xian bowed his head.

"Now it's just running errands, the future will be hard work." Shen Xiduo said, "Jin Yan has a handwritten script in his hand. It is said that it contains the joint names of the officials who supported him to welcome the Langya army into the city. Hell, will he be full?"

"Heaven is full, it is the misfortune of the court, but the glory of the adults." Duke Jin Xian replied.

Shen Xiduo smiled and did not speak.

After he walked out, Lingjun couldn't help but walked forward and asked, "Father Jinyan, where did you go?"

"He went to a place that even Shen Xiduo couldn't find." Duke Jin Xian said.

Lingjun thought for a moment: "The palace?"

Jinxian shook his head: "No, Baixiaotang."

Baixiaotang.

Ji Xue took off the black cloth in front of Jin Yan. He opened his eyes and looked at the six iron masked men sitting opposite him.

"In the legend, Baixiaotang is in charge of the six iron-faced officers of the world." Jin Yan smiled, "I didn't expect to see such a mysterious person."

"Hall Master, you have seen, why do you care about the Ironmian Officer." Ji Xue tapped Jin Yan on the head with a stick.

One of the iron-faced officials spoke first: "He has the joint name in his hand. That is currently the most important information in the world."

"Make a price." Another iron-faced official said.

Jin Yan said, "Let me make a price first. It's too cunning. I need to know your bargaining chips."

"Baixiaotang always offers fair prices, and always gives the best value." The headed man with the iron mask said solemnly, "It's just that the bargaining chips in your hand are really priceless. You can only say what you need. Some people want money, some people want money. Everyone takes what they need. If Baixiaotang can afford it, it will definitely come out."

"I want money to be useless. In the past few years, I have been greedy for a lot of money, hiding in a place that only I know. I cannot afford it, and this world can no longer tolerate me. What I want is very simple. You can give me a life? "Jin Yan smiled.

The headed iron-faced official glanced at Ji Xue, and Ji Xue frowned slightly, muttering for a while and then said: "Say."

An iron-faced officer in the seat stood up, walked into the back room, and then walked out with a booklet. He sat down again, flipping through the booklet, and said: "Dali Temple Qing Shen Xiduo has received Emperor Ming De Souvenir to investigate the case personally. Dali Temple has sent everyone to work on the case. He went to Hongyou Temple earlier today. Supervisor Jinyan also went to Hongyou Temple. In addition, 13 spies entered the Apocalypse in Nanjue. Eight Baixiaotang is still under the control of Baixiaotang, and five have lost their whereabouts. Thirty-seven officials in the city of Apocalypse, all of whom sent dead men to search for Jinyan’s whereabouts. In its current form, if you think of the city of Apocalypse, Baixiaotang Coming out of the nest is only 70% sure, to protect you from death."

"I want ten percent." Jin Yan said bluntly.

Ji Xue frowned and said, "There is no 100% business in the world."

"Why not?" Jin Yan said angrily.

"If there are Baili Dongjun and Luo Qingyang who are blocking the road ahead, if they kill you with all their heart, who can protect you from death?" Ji Xue asked rhetorically.

"Then compare prices, Baixiaotang can have 70%, if which party has 90%?" Jin Yan said, "Why do I choose you?"

The six iron-faced officials discussed in a low voice, and Ji Xue frowned in thought while holding the stick. After half the payment, the headed iron-faced officer patted the table: "We agree with you. Baixiaotang is willing to protect you comprehensively. Seeing the bargaining chips from all sides, you can choose your customer at last."

"But?" Jin Yan naturally knew that there was no free trade.

"You need to tell us all the information except for the handwritten paper." Ji Xue knocked on the table with a stick and said solemnly.

"What if I don't?" Jin Yan asked.

The iron-faced officer slammed the table, and the iron door at the back slowly opened: "The road is there, you can go out from here. We Baixiaotang can't do anything, but we don't have time for a stick of incense. You are the prey of the entire Apocalypse City."

"I won't kill you, this is a promise to Jinxian, but some people in Apocalypse City want to kill you." Ji Xue said proudly.

"You help me contact three people." Jin Yan sighed.

"Say." The iron-faced officer took out a pen and opened the booklet.

"The King of Yongan is bleak."

"Supervisor Jinxuan."

"Dali Temple Qing Shen Xiduo."

The iron-faced officer stopped writing, tore off the page from the booklet, and hid it in a black box, then walked into the back room, and when he came out again, he was empty-handed: "You can apply tomorrow. See them."

"Where?" Jin Yan frowned.

The six iron-faced officials stood up at the same time, and the headed iron-faced officials replied: "We will naturally choose the most suitable place. Honghe Temple."

Dali Temple.

Shen Xiduo looked at the golden post in front of him, with four words written on it—Hundreds Under Heaven.

"My lord, do you think we should send someone to encircle Hongfu Temple?" Shaoqing of Dali Temple's face was red and swollen, and his eyes were full of resentment. "Talking to the imperial court order officer, is this crazy? "

"Talk to Bai Xiaotang about court rules, you are probably crazy." Shen Xiduo sneered.

Shaoqing was taken aback, and said in confusion: "What do you mean, your lord?"

"You made a mistress in Yuxiufang to the west, right?" Shen Xiduo asked back.

Shaoqing blushed: "How does an adult know?"

"You also went to the Qianjintai to gamble, and you lost three hundred taels of silver. It is still hanging on the account. Master Tu did not ask you to settle the account because you promised to let him go to see someone in heaven. Right?" Shen Xi Duo asked again.

Shaoqing was so frightened that her legs weakened, and she knelt down: "My lord, I was wrong! I was confused..."

"I know this, and Bai Xiaotang knows it too. No one in the world is perfect. Everyone has something that can't be done outside the world. Bai Xiaotang rules business when we talk about business, and we take people to grab it, but it doesn't make sense." Shen Xiduo sighed.

"So tomorrow, are we really going?"

"Go, take our chips."