"I heard that you entered the Shenming Sect and became the second disciple?"
"yes."
"Is everything going well with Night Guard?"
"smoothly."
Mr. Fu smiled and said: "Okay, do it well, you will be from Fu Town after all."
"Yes." Xu Changren said.
Mr. Fu reached out and patted Xu Changren on the shoulder and walked forward.
After walking a few steps, someone from behind shouted: "Mr. Fu, the Yamen is in trouble..."
Mr. Fu gritted his teeth, with veins on his forehead showing, and quickly led the people back to the Yamen.
As soon as the fire was dealt with, someone hurried over and said, "Mr. Fu, the market is bustling. The farmers said that they worked so hard every day that they gave everything to the upper district and couldn't eat what they left behind."
full……"
Mr. Fu sighed and said: "If you don't plant land or vegetables, what will the gentlemen in the mountainous area eat? Let's go..."
Mr. Fu spent the whole day putting out fires.
Yesterday, he only needed to use tough measures to intimidate, but today, he reduced his tough tactics and persuaded with earnest words.
As soon as evening arrived, he ignored the people cursing on the street and hurried to the mayor's mansion to report everything that had happened in the past two days.
After hearing this, Mayor Zhang Wentian frowned slightly and said, "What do you think?"
"At first, I thought it was dirty beggars who were trying to deceive people, but when I think about it carefully, it's impossible, it's like, it's like..." Mr. Fu hesitated.
"explain."
"It's like the town suddenly collapsed, invading from all directions. I can only try my best to restrain myself, otherwise a slight mistake may cause chaos. After all, it's the day to sacrifice the ginseng fruit tree." Mr. Fu's eyes flashed.
"What do you think is the reason?"
Mr. Fu glanced at the poisonous demon puppet with his peripheral vision and said: "Disciple thinks that it is likely that a new strange fog has appeared, but we have not discovered it. Of course, it may also be an external force, such as the demon..."
After Mr. Fu finished speaking, he secretly looked at Zhang Wentian.
Zhang Wentian said: "No matter what happens in Guizhen, it is not an accident. You go ask Master Gai and ask his opinion. Is it possible that someone used life magic to affect the situation in Guizhen?"
"good."
Not long after, Mr. Fu led Gai Feng in and then retreated.
Zhang Wentian stood up and said with a smile: "How are you these days, Master Gai?"
"Gai has been busy practicing recently and has gained a lot." Gai Fengyou said.
Zhang Wentian observed Gai Fengyou carefully. His beard and hair were white and crystal clear, and his complexion was rosy and delicate. He looked younger than when he first entered. His cultivation level had not decreased but increased, and he even had a vague aura that made people defensive.
Zhang Wentian secretly thought that he was indeed a famous fortune-teller. It seemed that he would be promoted to the second-level fortune-teller in just a few years.
He hurriedly asked Gai Fengyou to take a seat and said with a smile: "Master Gai came to see you this time because he discovered the situation in Gui Town. Zhang wanted to ask if there were outsiders using life magic to disrupt this town? Master Gai, don't get me wrong.
Zhang does not refer to you, but to someone else."
Gai Fengyou nodded, but he didn't expect Zhang Wentian's attitude to be so tolerant.
"Mayor, please wait a moment for a moment."
Gai Fengyou walked into the yard, took out his life chart, and deduce it carefully. After a while, he put away the life chart and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"Master Gai, how is the situation?"
Gai Fengyou stared at Zhang Wentian and remained silent for a long time.
Zhang Wentian was also silent.
After a while, Gai Fengyou said: "In the past, the situation in this town was complicated, but there were traces to follow. Today, I saw that there are flying clouds in troubled times. I am afraid that a mysterious master has taken action and disrupted the situation in this town."
"Could it be Ye Sizheng..."
Gai Fengyou said decisively: "Don't talk about Ye Sizheng, even Gai is unable to create this overall situation."
"Master Gai, does he know the reason?"
Gai Fengyou shook his head and said: "With such great power, how can Gai make random speculations?"
"Then tell me, what will happen to Fuzhen next?" Zhang Wentian stared at Gai Fengyou closely.
Gai Fengyou lowered his head and remained silent.
"That's all, thank you Master Gai for your guidance..." Zhang Wentian personally sent Gai Fengyou on a tour.
When I walked to the door, I saw Lucky Man and the old guard who had been following him walking towards me.
Both sides were stunned, and the lucky man awkwardly touched the ancient jade pendant with flying crane pattern on his waist.
The two parties exchanged greetings, Gai Fengyou left, and Lucky Sheng followed Zhang Wentian into the Zhang Mansion.
The two of them sat down and Zhang Wentian smiled and said, "Why are you here, little friend?"
The lucky man hesitated for a few breaths and sighed: "Here I come to borrow ten ginseng fruits."
Zhang Wentian suddenly realized, "I heard that my little friend seems to have a strange disease."
"It's a trick." Good Luck said.
Zhang Wentian shook his head and said: "I have lived in Fuzhen for many years, but no one has ever been tricked like you..."
The lucky man suddenly rushed out of the room and looked at Zhang Wentian warily.
"What did you see again?" Zhang Wentian asked.
The lucky student nodded helplessly, then suddenly shook his head and slowly sat back down.
Zhang Wentian said: "Logically speaking, it is nothing for my friend to borrow ginseng fruit. But recently, the reserves in the house have been reduced. This makes it difficult to handle."
"I don't know what the Mayor has to do. If I can do it, I will definitely go all out." Good Luck said.
"I heard that you found Ye Sizheng?"
The lucky man nodded and said: "He said it can be solved, but it will take time. I'm afraid it won't be possible in a short time. I have already eaten up the ginseng fruit in my hand. It is somewhat useful, but not much, so I want to eat more."
Zhang Wentian looked at the lucky man, remained silent for a long time, and said: "If you want to join my sect, don't say ten, you can have twenty. All of King Chu's men are mediocre, but you are the only one who is different."
The lucky student said helplessly: "Mayor, don't be ridiculous. I am a disciple of the King of Chu, how can I join your sect? What's more, I am a martial arts cultivator and you are a demon cultivator."
"If you are outside, the King of Chu may be able to give you a lot, but in Guizhen, what can the King of Chu give you? A good bird chooses a tree to roost in." After Zhang Wentian finished speaking, he felt a little surprised in his heart. He didn't understand why he was so suddenly like this.
It was straightforward, but then I thought about it, maybe there was chaos in Fuzhen and I was impatient, so it didn't matter.
The lucky student lowered his head slightly and muttered: "It's just from King Chu's side..."
"As long as you join my sect, I will personally go to him and explain. I believe that the King of Chu will give me this face." Zhang Wentian looked calm. Since he said it, he will do it to the end.
"This is not good..." Good Luck said.
Zhang Wentian smiled and said: "After all, you are young and thin-skinned. How about this, I will test the King of Chu's tone. If he is willing to let me go, I will find you again. How about that?"
"If King Chu is willing, it won't be a big problem. It's just that... I am a martial arts cultivator and it is not convenient for me to cultivate demons rashly."
Zhang Wentian said: "I will give you all my inheritance. As for whether you want to learn it or not, it is up to you to decide. I will only accept you as a registered disciple, how about it?"
The lucky student was silent for a while and said: "You know, I have always respected you, but... this matter is not trivial. Once it becomes a demon, both my father and the master behind me will stop it. When the time comes, it will be unpredictable.
"
"You kid, you are really honest. Then I will go and find out what King Chu has to say first," Zhang Wentian said.
"Thank you, Lord Mayor." The lucky student secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Zhang Wentian handed over three ginseng fruits and said: "The ginseng fruits in the house are all named after each other. I will give you three first to suppress your illness. We will discuss the rest after the negotiation is finalized."