Martial King’s Retired Life

Chapter 25: Section 25

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I glanced at the distance, Tang Ye and the two remaining Huashan Sect disciples were in full swing. The martial arts of the two men were not as good as the three I defeated, although one enemy and two Tang Ye should still win the battle. Then you don't have to help him.

"What devil disciple, these guys are not from the devil religion." I pouted and said disdainfully.

"It's not the Demon Sect? Then why?" Su Xiao widened his black and white eyes, and the vermilion lips were charming... Is this kid really a man? ! I'm really worried that someday I'll go raid and check his body...

Cough, I want to be elegant and not dirty.

"Have you seen the disciples of the Demon Sect approaching Nanjing for hundreds of miles, and you still have the courage to admit that they are Lanjun Zhukong? The three people in blue clothes over there and the two people here are from Huashan. Who sent them? I don't know, but it's definitely not a magic sect." I don't need any special explanation, even a rookie with little experience like Su Xiao can understand. After all, the two major martial arts forces that hate the Demon Sect the most in the world, Liu Sengmen and Qilinwei base camp are both in Nanjing.

The elite of the six gates may not be there, but Qilinwei keeps the strongest strength in the capital forever, and the disciples of the magic sect come to Nanjing and have to put their hearts in their throats? How can such a swaggering signboard appear. This is not just showing up and being caught up by Qilinwei.

"Speaking of which, they need to pretend to be members of the demon sect to pretend to be acquaintances of the scumbag's father, so the answer is actually obvious, that is, the scumbag's father is familiar with the people of the demon sect and has a common secret. So they pretended to be scumbags. The people in the sect want to obtain information." I said it in a prudent manner, and Su Xiao nodded frequently.

"Unfortunately, Mr. Cha should know what his son is, and it is impossible to tell him the secret. I think those Huashan factions should have nothing to do with such a scumbag, so these days they forcibly occupied it. The scumbag's house has been turned upside down, isn't it time to dig ancestral graves again?"

It's a pity that the heroes of the Huashan faction would never have fallen into a rural place like Taohua Village if they hadn't been wasted by the scumbag for a few days. If it is spread out in the future, there will be fewer people on the rivers and lakes.

"impossible!"

Suddenly, a serious and majestic voice roared at me from behind, full of will to not take.

When I turned around and saw that it was the scumbag, he finally made it.

The scumbag blushed and argued fiercely: "Master Ming, what you said is too much. My father is a court official, how could it be possible to collude with the people in the demon sect!!" He yelled, as if I If he doesn't admit it as he says, he'll jump up on me like he's trying his best.

Su Xiao also looked at me with some embarrassment, and said in a low voice, "Brother Ming, it seems that you are a bit arbitrary when you say that. Saying this in front of someone's son... And you just opened the grave of someone's father."

The scumbag's eyes were red: "Look at this girl! Master Ming's words are unfounded, right? My old man has been honest and clean all his life, neither greedy nor bribery, how could he do such a thing! I'm sorry, I can't beat you, so I have to fight with you!!"

"Fuck you girl, I'm a man!!"

The scumbag seemed to be stunned by Su Xiao's statement that I'm a man, and Su Xiao said to me again: "Brother Ming, this... Brother Cha, although he is not serious at ordinary times, he is still a dutiful son. You Be careful, he's really in a hurry to fight with you."

Desperately

How could he be so filial

I took a closer look at the scumbag, and from the corners of his unyielding mouth and his dignified eyes, I seemed to see the following subtext: If my old man becomes a criminal, I will no longer have a pension from the court. It's a joke.

Oh!

I suddenly realized that I was not disappointed, this guy really is the number one scumbag in the world!

"Okay! Waste of time."

Damn mental retardation! !

I'd better ignore this guy and move on to see what leads to the whole thing.

As I said before, there are three things in the tomb, a box of gold, a box of gold, a box of gold...

"Hey! Didn't I tell you to stop moving!"

Cut... it's not your home gold.

Three things, an urn, a box of gold, and a booklet.

Which do you say is suspicious? Do you still need to ask

"Brother Ming, I think that ashes must be suspicious!"

"..." Are you mentally retarded

Su Xiao didn't ask my opinion at all, and opened the ashes impatiently.

"Wow!"

It's really surprising, there are so many ashes inside.

"vomit..."

The taste is even more disgusting. Please close the lid after you both spit. Speaking of which, is it okay for him to lift your old head into the ashes of your dutiful son? !

I ignored the two idiots and took a few steps back with the booklet.

At this time, Tang Ye got rid of the two Huashan Sect disciples and leaned beside me: "This is?"

"What was taken out of the grave should be their target."

Anyway, Tang Ye knew the depth of my martial arts, so I didn't hide anything from him. Simply open the booklet to show him.

The two of us read a few pages and immediately knew what it was.

Relatively silent.

"Brother Ming, Brother Yanling, have you read that book?"

"Ok."

"seen it already."

Su Xiao couldn't wait to say: "What's inside? Are there any clues?"

"Yes." I said silently, "and I found a lot."

"What is it?"

Tang Ye took over the words: "It records a detailed record of someone in the imperial court accepting bribes for a total of five years from six years ago to last year."

This time, even the scumbag was excited: "Wow! Great discovery! My father still has such a big secret for his son to make a fortune! Master Ming, who is that? Who is that person?"

I don't speak anymore.

Tang Ye said lightly, "Orange King."

This time, Su Xiao and the scumbag stopped talking. The warm atmosphere on the scene suddenly turned cold.

Yes, you heard that right.

It is not King Cheng, King Chen, King Cheng, King Cheng, King Cheng or King Cheng, but King Orange! !

This orange king is not the fruit king of Shilla Baiyue who sells fruit. He is the real prince, the son of the saint today, the prince who can no longer be kissed!

This thing in my hand is actually an account book that was embezzled by the prince of the dynasty.

A thunder and lightning flashed across the sky, and my face was cloudy and uncertain, as if I had transformed into Bao Gong and Cao Cao—black and white are hard to distinguish.

I looked up at the sky, Lang Lang's blue sky, like it was going to rain.