Huang Ban came and went straight to Ding Wei under the eaves. He cupped his hands in greeting and said, "Sir."
Ding Wei: "Are the personnel ready?"
Huang Ban: "Everything is in order. Personnel from all factions have been picked up. Responses from various ministries and departments have been confirmed. Everything is normal."
"Yes." Ding Wei nodded, "The situation has changed. There is no need for the experienced personnel to take charge anymore. If you are free, there is no need to guard Shou Que Villa anymore. Xuan Yao is no longer suitable to be in charge of Wentian City for the time being. , let him avoid suspicion, you will temporarily take over here for Xuan Yao."
"Yes!" Huang Ban agreed, and then tried to ask, "My subordinate just arrived. I heard that Lan Ming was here, so I asked about it. Did I hear that something happened here?"
Ding Wei nodded and said with a sideways glance, "That Niu is wise and restless. Be careful. Don't act in a hurry. Stay out of the limelight."
"Understood." Huang Ban understood.
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Taishu Shanhai and others learned that Niu Youdao had come out and rushed to his place of residence again, only to be rejected again.
What's going on? What happened? Everyone is in confusion, it can be said that a hundred claws are scratching their hearts...
The Blue Sky Holy Land may not live up to its name. The sky is filled with white clouds and is rarely completely blue.
But the place is a good place, with infinite scenery, like a fairyland.
At the top of that fairyland, there seems to be a bright blue gemstone under the light, a palace made of pure sapphire, the Sky Blue Temple.
The name of the temple seems a bit vulgar, but no one dares to underestimate it.
Lan Daolin is a thin man with wide robes, blue clothes with big sleeves, white hair, fair and wrinkle-free skin, not old-looking at all, and quite an immortal demeanor.
His disciple Zhenyan was accompanying him. He seemed to be older than Lan Daolin. He was holding something reported by Niu Youdao and looking at it.
Stopping in front of the threshold of the temple, Lan Daolin asked: "Zhenyan, what do you think of Niu Youdao's reward?"
Zhenyan said: "It seems to make sense, but this matter is not our family's final decision."
Lan Daolin asked again: "Three days, three reports, what do you think of Niu Youdao?"
Zhenyan: "Since Luo Fangfei sent him out of the Holy Realm, the disciples have gathered all the information about Niu Youdao to check. This man is indeed a man of skill. It is not easy to rise so quickly!"
Lan Dao said calmly in the face of the situation: "He is also restless. He is a person who is good at manipulating the rules. Being good at manipulating the rules means that he has no respect for the rules, and lack of awe means dissatisfaction. This kind of person cannot be retained!"
Zhenyan paused for a moment and tried to ask: "Junior Brother Lan Ming is in Wentian City now. Is this disciple going to send a message to Junior Brother and let him handle it?"
Lan Daolin shook his head slightly: "Don't worry, although I can't keep it, it is indeed a good knife and can be used, so use it and wait until you are done with it."
"Yes." Zhenyan leaned slightly.
Lan Daolin waved his hand without looking, pointing at the report in Zhenyan's hand, "Forward it to several others to see what they think."
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It was daybreak again, and the prison door opened. Lan Ming, who had been in the prison for a whole day, came out. It was better than taking a leisurely stroll in the courtyard. He swung his sleeves embroidered with dragons behind his back, raised his head with his hands behind his hands, and looked at the bright sky. .
There was a sound of footsteps from behind, and a group of people followed. Long Fanhai was among them, and he was dragged out.
Someone had to drag him, he could no longer stand up, his clothes were ragged, his flesh and blood were mutilated, and he had been tortured beyond recognition.
The situation had actually been made clear very early on, and the confessions from all parties had been consistent, so there was no need for Long Fanhai to suffer so much.
But Lan Ming won't end like this, nor can it end quickly. He was ordered to come here, so he naturally wanted to investigate strictly.
Lan Ming has been trying to find out whether there was anyone else behind the scenes, but Long Fanhai refused to let go. Not to mention that no one was behind the instigation, he didn't even admit the spying. He only said it was a normal inquiry and had no other intentions.
No matter how normal it was, it was useless. Facts proved, and the confessions of other people present also proved that what Long Fanhai was looking for was the report to the Holy Lord.
With this edge and this hat on his head, Long Fanhai also knew that he was bound to die. He was determined to die and did not let go even after being tortured. Even if Lan Ming tempted him to spare his life, he still did not Let go.
He couldn't let go. Once he let go, Ding Wei would not let him go. He would still be dead, and his family would be harmed, so he could only find one end.
Regardless of whether he relented or not, Lan Ming continued to have people interrogated, and also interrogated Xuan Yao. Xuan Yao happened to be still in prison. When interrogating whether there was public revenge or private revenge, Xuan Yao refused to admit it. Xuan Yao's matter is settled.
A line of dazzling blood was dragged out on the ground, and Long Fanhai's mouth was dripping with blood as he was dragged directly to the open space in the center of Wentian City.
The four subordinates of Long Fanhai who came out of the prison later, although they looked embarrassed, were okay and did not suffer too much physical pain. They watched their boss being dragged away, each one of them trembling with fear.
Lan Ming glanced at the person being dragged away, then turned around and walked towards the central residence.
A rope was thrown on the stone pillar in the open space of the square, one end was tied around Long Fanhai's neck, and someone pulled down the other end.
As if he knew what he was about to face, Long Fanhai choked on his words and laughed bitterly, "Okay, in fact, he didn't do anything, but he ended up like this. He couldn't accept it."
Of course he knew it was because of Niu Youdao, but he didn't blame Niu Youdao at all. He really didn't complain. He knew that it wasn't Niu Youdao who pushed him into a desperate situation.
His neck suddenly tightened, so tight that he couldn't breathe and hung up.
People from far and near looked at this place, all of them feeling sad, but no one dared to come over, even to ask.
The man in blue hung Long Fanhai on the stone pillar. After a while, Long Fanhai moved twice and then stopped moving.
After being confirmed dead, the man in blue left the scene. No one near or far dared to come over and untie the rope...
In the Xuan Pavilion, Ding Wei sat in front of the chessboard, playing with the chess pieces in his hands.
Lan Ming entered and was about to say goodbye, but Ding Wei stretched out his hand to the other side and said, "Sit down."
Lan Ming smiled slightly, walked to the opposite side, shook his robe, and sat down cross-legged.
Ding Wei twisted the black piece and dropped a piece on the chess grid.
"Okay, I'll stay with you." Lan Ming stared at the chessboard and pondered for a while, then placed a white piece on it. He took a quick look at the other person's expression and said, "Your subordinate is dead, but you still have the heart to play chess here. It seems The matter really has nothing to do with you." There was a hint of teasing in his tone.
"It has nothing to do with me in the first place." Ding Wei said again, "Killing can only be done with a nod of the head. If guilty, you can be executed. Why hang it in public? The rabbit dies and the fox is sad, it will chill people's hearts."
Lan Ming added, "As expected of the commander of the Piaomiao Pavilion, he is really smart and he knew it so quickly. A little warning is necessary. This is what happens when you spy on the Holy Lord's letters. He hangs his body to show to the public for a month as a warning. You If I have to take it off, there’s nothing I can do.”
Ding Wei: "A month? It stinks so much that you can't smell it anyway."
Lan Ming: "The smell is good. Knowing the smell can make people remember it longer. You, Ding Wei, won't stay here for a long time, and you can't smell it either."
Ding Wei: "You know my whereabouts quite clearly."
While the two were chatting, Huang Ban suddenly entered and handed a letter to Ding Wei, "Sir, the Holy Lord has an order, ordering you to return to the Great Yuan Holy Land immediately."
Ding Wei Nianzi's hand froze in the air, and he seemed to have twisted it hard. His heartstrings suddenly tightened. He didn't know if it was related to the third report. At this time, he suddenly called himself back. He didn't know if something involved him.
The first report was reported to Xuan Yao, the second report was reported to Long Fanhai, and it was not impossible that the third report was reported to him.
He didn't answer the letter, and stared at the chess game seemingly calmly, asking: "What's the matter?"
Huang Ban: "I didn't say it in the letter."
Ding Wei dropped the chess piece in his hand and said calmly: "I know."
Huang Ban resigned and took a long look at Lan Ming, who had killed Long Fanhai.
Lan Ming also noticed that Ding Wei was swaying slightly just now. After placing a few coins, he smiled and said, "Brother Ding made a hasty move. He seems to have something on his mind."
Ding Wei: "Niu Youdao has been here for three days and issued three reports in succession."
"Is there a third one?" Lan Ming was surprised. He looked around, then leaned forward and asked in a low voice, "What else do you have here?"
After hearing this, Ding Wei confirmed that this person really didn't know the content of the third report, so there was no need to talk further. He reached into the chess bowl, grabbed a handful of chess pieces and sprinkled them on the chessboard, "Holy Lord Summoned, no delay, no more. Brother Lan, please help yourself, I'll take the first step." He put his hands away, stood up, and left like that.
Lan Ming looked back and watched for a while, his gaze flickering on the chessboard...
Long Fanhai's death, especially the hanging of his body in public, had a great impact on everyone in Wentian City.
The inspectors from various factions noticed the abnormal mood of the people in Piaomiao Pavilion. After hearing some movement, they rushed to the open space in the center of the city to take a look and saw the tragically dead body.
Long Fanhai, the deacon of the Demon Fox Division, was executed? It can only be enforced, otherwise who would dare to mess with the people of Piaomiao Pavilion here.
At this time, all the people from various factions thought of something. They remembered that Long Fanhai went to meet Niu Youdao and was rejected. He looked like he was mourning and lost his composure. Apparently, they had noticed something in advance.
Without thinking too much, everyone guessed that this matter might be related to Niu Youdao, but they were still confused as to what exactly happened.
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The Great Yuan Holy Land is a place where gauze trees float, melons and fruits are fragrant, singing is intoxicating, and dances are graceful.
The plump man was a little too fat. He was slumped on a luxurious wide chair like a puddle of flesh. He kept stuffing fruits in his mouth and smiled at the dancer whose beautiful body was looming under the gauze.
This person is Yuan Se, one of the Nine Saints.
Ding Wei, who was rushing in from outside, did not disturb his master's enjoyment. He walked around the dance floor and walked to the broad chair. He bowed his hands in greeting and said, "Master!"
Yuan Se kept his eyes on the dancer and waved the melon petal on his hand, "Show him."
Standing nearby, a charming woman who was almost naked, with only a piece of hair covering her beauty, handed a letter to Ding Wei with both hands, and introduced it, saying that it was a letter from Niu Youdao to Lan Daolin, and Lan Daolin forwarded it. Come over.
Ding Wei read the contents of the letter and remained silent.
Yuan Se finished chewing the melon on his hand and said, "You are in charge of Piaomiao Pavilion, so I need to ask your opinion. What do you think of what Niu Youdao mentioned?"
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