The flame-shaped chariot was a sudden spin and stopped outside the headquarters of the bad people.

Yan Jiming opened the car door and walked out of the car. The guards on the door quickly climbed down the stairs and said with a smile: "Oh! Which gust of god wind is blowing the young master? Come inside quickly. I wonder what advice is there for the young master to come?"

"Haha!" Yan Jiming shook his fancy hair and nodded and praised: "You two are good! You are very eye-catching. Unlike the two fools before, who were arrogant when they saw this magic car, and treated themselves as their personal character."

"Yes! The two brothers were blind and had been punished by us. Those who were welcomed and sent off must be careful and should not touch the young master's brow."

At this time, Zhou Lie came over and the two families quickly saluted: "Looking at the majestic spirit of the great man, I wonder which noble family is the young master?"

"My second brother's friend, ask me to accompany him to search for some documents." Yan Jiming said casually, shook his shoulder and walked towards the door.

"My friend of Mr. Yan?" The two men looked at each other and were shocked. You must know that Mr. Yan rarely makes friends, but as long as he determines the other party, it is a friendship that has been lost. Even if he is a commoner, he must treat it respectfully.

Zhou Lie glanced around and felt troubled.

This yamen seems to be one thing on the surface, but it is another in secret. I don’t know how many monks live in seclusion and are practicing in seclusion. There are also many old guys who have half of their necks buried in the loess. They seem to be sleeping in the tomb, but their minds are extremely active. Perhaps the old man who is sweeping the floor is a senior expert.

As a hawk, the bad guy must have offended many monks, so he has set up extremely powerful surveillance forces inside and outside the yamen.

Zhou Lie raised his hands behind Yan Jiming.

This second-generation ancestor especially likes to do something wrong. He bet with his friend a month ago and made a big fuss at the headquarters of the bad guys, but was distracted by two people.

In the eyes of these second-generation ancestors, it is not a gentleman to have a grudge if he does not avenge his grudge.

The two doors were tortured very badly, and Yan Jiming felt that they were not satisfied, and later ignited three doors.

At that time, the fire was shining brightly with half of the sky, and the three gatehouses have not been repaired so far, he was detained for half a month.

Zhou Lie suddenly used the Eye of Heaven and Mian's eyes to turn around. When his eyes touched the three gatehouses in the north, he sent a message: "You are so burning! This place is full of hostility, precisely because of your burning, it has vented a lot of hostility. The two gates were promoted because of their loyalty. You are not harming them, but fulfilling them."

Yan Jiming smiled proudly and said in a secret voice: "That's it! Don't look at who I am! Those two families are my eldest brother and second brother. They have been a watchdog for many years. Because they are too loyal and honest, they cannot be promoted. My brother had a fight. The bad guy who was responsible for the night patrol that day liked this kind of old ox. If there is any chance to make face in the future, they have to rely on their own efforts."

"Haha!" Zhou Lie thought this kid was interesting. It seemed that he had not revealed his identity in front of Su Su. He was so cunning at a young age. He was worthy of being a child dyed from the power center's large dyeing vat.

It was not long, and a grand tower appeared in front of me.

Yan Jiming turned around and said to the two men: "Why are you two always following me? Are you afraid that I will steal something? Humph, do you think I am willing to come! Let's read some information and leave immediately."

Seeing his impatient expression, the two doors calmed down and knew that if this young master really wanted to make trouble, he would not go straight to Jishuxuan.

However, Jishuxuan is a major place and without the permission of the adults, outsiders are not allowed to take a step.

At this moment, a fat middle-aged man came over, bowed to Yan Jiming very politely, and said with a smile: "I don't know if the young master is here, he will be in a farewell welcome. I will forgive my guilt and forgive me."

"Huh?" Yan Jiming was very surprised and looked at the other party and said, "You are Yan Chonggui. Although your lineage has already established a new branch, it is still listed in the ancestral temple. In terms of seniority, you should call him Uncle Yan San."

"Oh! I dare not take it, I dare not take it. The master's family is in full swing. We, the relatives of the branch, have benefited a lot. Everyone has always remembered the kindness of the master. It happened that I was on duty, so naturally I had to do it for the young master." The fat middle-aged man took out a handful of warm jade ruler and shook his lightly in front of him. Ji Shuxuan immediately opened the door and suddenly felt a bookish aura coming to his face.

Yan Jiming laughed and said, "Thank you for your love! I'll go to the mansion more tomorrow. I can't write two words Yan in one stroke. Uncle San is wronged when he is in this small yamen."

OK! In the eyes of this second generation ancestor, the bad guy is just a small yamen who is wronged.

The fat middle-aged man's old face became a chrysanthemum, and he quickly invited these two distinguished guests to the public hall to watch.

The moment Zhou Lie stepped into Jishuxuan, he released the ancestral spirit without saying a word.

With a buzzing sound, Shao Yong rose up from the ground, and was four meters tall and hung zero.

This is a god, with three strands of beard floating on the chest, looking like a fairy, and the pale temples give people a very calm feeling.

Without waiting for Yan Chonggui and Yan Jiming to react, Shao Yong grabbed a bunch of silk thread from his head. Then he was like playing the piano, and he played hard in all directions. Amid a series of bangs, the book stored in Jishuxuan trembled slightly.

Afterwards, the ancestor Shao Yong disappeared as if he had never appeared before.

In just a few seconds, the huge cluster booth was blowing violently, making the bookshelf "bang" sound, and a towering figure stepped in, and said coldly: "Yan Chonggui, you are so brave. How dare you ignore the ban that Yanei repeatedly emphasized and let outsiders enter such a serious place, do you know your guilt?"

The fat middle-aged man was trembling, afraid of the other party's supreme power, and didn't know what to say.

At the critical moment, the second generation ancestor stood up and said, "Hey, there is really no law! My son-in-law Yan Jiming wants to come in and check past documents, why is it hindering you? Do you know what you are called? Bad man! The slave and the master shouted, who gave you the courage? Get out of here quickly, don't think that the fourth-rank monk with a strong root in the Yan family must use a big cart to pull it!"

"Hmph, ignorant junior, today I will take care of you two on behalf of the Yan family."

With a bang, the shocking handprints slapped Zhou Lie from top to bottom, completely ignoring the two people next to him. It seemed that this person had locked in the highest cultivation level as soon as he arrived. I wonder if he noticed something was wrong or regarded Zhou Lie as Yan Jiming's guard and wanted to kill the chicken for the monkey to see.

Zhou Lie was so happy that someone actually stretched his claws at him.

Unpredictable, the big handprints jingled and instantly broke.

"Ah!" The majestic figure screamed, his figure quickly contracted, and turned around in place to turn into an old man with a tiger back and bear waist, angrily saying, "Demon Lord Zhou Lie, it's you!"
Chapter completed!