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Chapter 1851 I am righteous!(2/2)

Ye Qingyun continued to speak.
"Since I'm here, I must have known something before I came. If you take the initiative to confess, you can be given a lighter sentence."
"But if you refuse to admit it, and I tell you what happened, the consequences will be different."
"Whether to explain or not, you can think about it yourself."
After Ye Qingyun finished speaking, he stopped talking and started playing with some objects on the table.
In this way, the pressure was directly placed on Yang Muchan.
Beads of sweat were already oozing out of Yang Muchan's forehead.
I just feel my mouth is dry.
Account for yourself?
How do you want me to explain this?
Do you really want to tell everything about your current situation?
no!
Absolutely not!
I, Yang Muchan, finally got my position as the head of the town, how could I lose it just like that?
Even if you have to pay some price, you still have to keep your position.
Thinking of this, Yang Muchan gritted his teeth.
"grown ups!"
I saw Yang Muchan pat the storage bag, and a brocade box appeared in her hand.
"What do you mean?"
Ye Qingyun narrowed his eyes slightly and asked deliberately.
"grown ups
When I first arrived at Kunwu Immortal Mansion, this is my humble opinion, and I hope you will accept it."
After saying that, Yang Muchan took the initiative to open the brocade box.
Inside is a magical elixir.
"This is the ten-thousand-year-old Snow Soul Vine. It has extraordinary medicinal properties. It can be used to refine the Snow Soul Elixir, improve your cultivation, and strengthen your immortal body."
Ye Qingyun looked slightly strange.
Good guy.
This is a direct gift to yourself.
With such proficiency, it seems that Yang Muchan must have done this kind of thing in the past.
"Ahem, what does Mr. Yang mean by this? I'm a little confused."
Ye Qingyun said in a playful tone.
"Sir, this is just the official's wish. It has no other meaning. I hope you can accept it."
Yang Muchan whispered softly.
There was a hint of weakness, and even a hint of pity.
Ye Qingyun suddenly slapped the table.
boom!!!
The loud noise made Yang Muchan tremble all over, and she almost dropped the brocade box in her hand to the ground.
"Yang Muchan, you are so brave!"
Ye Qingyun glared at Yang Muchan.
"As a secret agent of Wuzhuang, I patrol all sides, but you dare to give me gifts?"
"You clearly have something going on in your heart!"
"Do you think this secret agent is this kind of person? I am clean and upright!"
"The most annoying thing is sycophants like you!"
"It's simply corrupting the atmosphere!"
Yang Muchan looked at Ye Qingyun blankly, not expecting Ye Qingyun to react like this.
But he saw Ye Qingyun quickly walking up to Yang Muchan and grabbing the brocade box.
Take it directly into your pocket.
"This is the evidence! The evidence that you gave this spy a gift!"
Ye Qingyun said righteously.
Yang Muchan was stunned.
For a moment, she couldn't figure out whether the gift was delivered or not.
Chapter completed!
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