Chapter 442 – This is Great Yan, not Great Qian.

Chapter 442: This is Great Yan, not Great Qian

The location of the county government office in the southern part of the county, the door is open, two yamen stand there on the left and right, there is also a drum at the door, but the drum surface is gray, maybe it is not used for a long time.

“Excuse me, my name is Song Yin, I am a cultivator of the Golden Immortal Sect, and I seek an audience with your county magistrate.” Song Yin hit a straight ball.

He himself was the type to speak straight when he had something to say, it was fine to deal with mortals, he didn’t want to cause surprise, but now that he was going to ask the magistrate about the Righteous Path, it was natural that it was better to identify himself.

As for continuing to disguise his identity to ‘make a private visit’ or something, he had already seen how it was in this county, so he didn’t need to keep looking.

Just when he finished saying this, no one replied back to him.

The two yamen were dumbfounded, just standing at the door, like a statue.

Wang Qi was drinking out, “My senior brother is talking to you, can’t you hear me!”

His voice was as loud as a ferocious beast’s roar, shaking the two yamen’s bodies, before they came back to their senses.

They took a close look at the crowd wearing, this is the head of the rough cloth and linen clothes, looks mediocre, but that in the back of a few people, dressed in expensive people have, tall and powerful people have, indifference and arrogance of the people also have, but it is seemingly extraordinary.

Only.
“Do you guys have something to do? I’ll go inform.” A yamen said.

What’s the situation?
Didn’t senior brother say this explicitly?
What kind of attitude is this?

“My senior brother wants to see your county magistrate, and he still needs to inform you?”

Wang Qizheng reached out and then stirred up a flame.

To have fire in one’s hand, one is naturally an exceptional person, startling these two magistrates to take a step backward.

“Several great immortals, don’t misunderstand, the rules are like this, don’t make it difficult for me, I’ll go and inform.”

The older yamen saw this and winked at the younger one, who ran inside without saying a word.

On the contrary, it was the younger one who, although cowering, also guarded the entrance of the yamen to prevent people from entering.

“Third Senior Brother.” Song Yin frowned at Wang Qizheng.

Wang Qizheng obediently put away the flame in his hand and glared at the magistrate.

Song Yin arched his hand and bowed his head, “Don’t blame me, this senior brother of mine has an impulsive temperament, if I’ve offended, I’ll make amends.”

“Dare not dare not dare.”

Yamen hastily flashed to the side, not to take this gift of Song Yin, not want to take, mainly when the man bowed his head, behind a few people’s faces are cloudy, that little girl even took out the doll, always feel that the little girl is very spooky, and ghosts in the night, scared him can only flash away.

“A few people do not make it difficult for the little one on the line, the little one is just a yamen, can’t control anything, I personally still respect the great immortal, just can’t afford to invite.” The yamen smiled bitterly.

Zhang Feixuan and Gao Siju looked at each other and felt odd.

Inviting the Great Immortal .
The stall owner had said the same thing before, and hadn’t realized it, but the more they thought about it now, the more wrong it became.

Inviting the Great Immortal or something like that is fine in Da Qian.

Wanyan Bone of the Rishi Sect specializes in this.

But this is Great Yan!
It’s not Daqian!

In Da Qian, the level of indulgence of the senior brother to the mortals far exceeds all, the ninth order of Qi Refiner can be taken down by a dung fork, the sky is not afraid of the earth.

Encountered their Golden Immortal Sect of Qi Refiners love is loved, but to say that the fear is not.

But in the outside world, with their experience, encountering the great immortals that are to kneel and kowtow.

How a mortal, so backbone?
Take a closer look, but also a residue is no mistake, its essence spirit rhyme are incomplete, ignorant and do not know.

And where is the courage, here to obstruct them?

And listen to his words, this big fairy should be able to meet at will.

“In addition to the devil to defend the way this should have things, why need to invite ah, what difficulties you have, straight to say is.” Song Yin said.

“No no, which have any difficulties.” Yamen see Song Yin polite, also relaxed, and said: “a few people do not blame ah, this you people come, are to inform, the county magistrate day to day, I can not do the Lord, or else, you would have gone in.”

Zhang Feixuan asked at this time, “You said you can’t afford to invite the great immortal, this great immortal is expensive?”

The magistrate laughed: “Joking jokingly, how is this price expensive, what to do what to earn money Well, you guys to subdue the demons and eliminate the devil, the price is certainly not expensive.”

Is saying, that young yamen panting again with a person trotting over, that person is a housekeeper look, swept a glance at Song Yin and others, and then looked at the tall Wang Qizheng, which arched his hand and said:

“I’m the steward of the county governor, I’m polite, the master has an invitation, a few of you please also follow me.”

“Laborious.”

Song Yin arched his hand and was led into the lobby.

The lobby was just an ordinary lobby, not much different from the ancient look Song Yin remembered, with a few case tables set up and an empty center.

In the back of the hall, is the residence, this government office is the government and private integration, the front hall is the government office, behind is the magistrate residence.

Along the way, the steward and looked at them left and right, looking at Wang Qizheng some impatience, glared and said: “You see a what?”

“Do not blame, do not blame .”

The steward said, “I see other cultivators, are uniform clothing, to correct its style, but a few people are not quite the same, so see more. A few people . Where are you from?”

Song Yin said, “We are from the Golden Immortal Sect, my name is Song Yin, and these are my several senior brothers.”

He introduced himself and continued, “Our sect isn’t very particular, we naturally wear whatever we want, and there aren’t many disciples in our sect. There are other sects under our sect as well, mostly recognized by their dharma, but not by their clothing.”

“I see.” The steward nodded, but the corner of his mouth was glancing, Zhang Feixuan looked sharp and could clearly see that this person was in disgust.

This kind of look, he had also seen a lot of it when he mixed with the earth.

This steward clearly felt that their faction was very small
A mortal. Thinks a cultivator’s sect is small?

How can that be?

The steward introduced them to the parlor and said with a smile, “A few of you take a seat, the master is washing and dressing, he will be here in a moment.”

With that, he took the lead and retreated.

Not long after, a servant came up to bring tea.

“Quite polite.”

Wang Qizheng shook his head, hummed disdainfully, picked up the tealight, that tealight in his hand was just like holding a pocket-sized object, lifted the lid of the tea and directly drank it as if it was a cow, and then his eyebrows twisted up.

“It’s tea foam ah!” Wang Qi was wrinkling his eyebrows, his face was not happy.

Zhang Feixuan lifted the tea cover and took a look, also showing disgust, “This is taking us as a lower guest.”

Now that life is better, he is reluctant to drink this inferior, in Da Qian he drinks top quality good tea.

If it is not the senior brother is not allowed, he would like that bright girl with mouth pick a new tea to drink.

Song Yin’s face showed his displeasure, “People are kind enough to entertain us, but you guys dislike this and that, it’s not the way to be a guest.”

Saying that, he picked up the tea and took a sip, nodding to the servant who hadn’t left yet, “Rather, thank you.”

That servant was frozen for a moment, just now when that magistrate came running he heard it all, these people are a cultivator, those who come and go high.

These individuals, they didn’t look at him much on weekdays.

But now, being stared at by this person, he only felt like a spring breeze, and that thank you made him straighten his back a bit.

“No need, no need, several Great Immortals, when the county magistrate comes later, you will say”

The servant glanced left and right, confirming that no one was there before stretching out two fingers, “Two hundred taels, it’ll definitely work out.”

I’m late today, sorry, there’s one more chapter, still writing, posted in the early hours of the morning

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