"I see, old man, are you sure that these twelve half-innate old women are really different? I don't want to die young."

"I assure you, since the Heavenly Sword was passed on to you, the strength of this old man has declined greatly, otherwise the arrogance of these 12 people will not be tolerated. The land gods are not just talking, after all, they have been idle for too long, and their vigilance and martial arts have regressed. After a long time, if the Heavenly Sword is in hand, the old man can take the heads of 12 people within [-] strokes. After all, he is old. Without the Heavenly Sword, the old man is a toothless tiger. I don’t know how many years to live Headache, the years are silently urging people to grow old."

Liu Mingzhi looked at Wen Renzheng strangely: "Old man, you didn't say that on purpose to save face, did you?"

He glared at First Young Master Liu angrily: "What kind of person are you when you are an old man? If the old man who has cultivated on their own will look at them with high regard, they will not be able to use them freely after all! That's why the old man said that they are strange The most important thing is to find out what makes them go against the imperial court!"

"Master, here we come!"

Jiang Lei led fifty Longwu guards and looked at Liu Mingzhi with a blushing face: "Please punish the commander, we are not doing well and let the thief escape!"

"Please punish the commander!"

"Get up and get up. What are you guilty of? The terrain is limited. If there is no Qinhuai River as a barrier, I believe that you will never miss!"

Liu Mingzhi knew that things had gone beyond his expectations. The Twelve Flying Immortals of Dunhuang and the four escaped men in black were completely beyond his expectations!

"Thank you, Master!"

"Put these 24 people under strict supervision!"

"Order!"

"Boy, the matter has almost been dealt with, the old man should go back to Erlong Mountain, take care of yourself!"

"Master, don't worry, the kid who cherishes life has never convinced anyone!"

Wen Renzheng's complexion suddenly became weird, and he pressed First Young Master Liu's shoulder: "Boy, if you dare to provoke the old granddaughter again, I will definitely castrate you!"

After speaking, Liu Mingzhi left with his hands behind his back in a dazed expression.

"I... When did I provoke the surname Wen!"

There was a sound of piercing through the air, Young Master Liu sat down on the ground all of a sudden: "You bastard, I'm not deaf yet, if you dare to call me the wrong surname, I'll have you castrated!"

Grinning and rubbing his chest: "Is the old man really hurt or is he just pretending?"

"Third brother, you seemed to have some disputes with King Huainan just now, isn't it a big problem?"

Song Qing staggered a little, and at first glance, his body was seriously injured!

Thinking about Li Yugang, Liu Mingzhi's face darkened: "Let's see the identity of the man in black who was shot to death by random arrows first."

"It's fine for you to be modest. As the governor of the south of the Yangtze River, King Huainan, it's better not to make too much noise!"

Liu Mingzhi looked at the precarious Penglai Pavilion: "Go and call the girl from Penglai Pavilion outside!"

"Are you still thinking about finding a girl at this time?"

"Go away, is this young master like that?"

"It's not like, it is at all!"

"Go and get you, chatterbox!"

After Song Qing left, Liu Mingzhi looked at the scabbed wound on his leg and walked to the backyard, and found Jiang's mother's room by himself.

Looking around for a while, Liu Mingzhi looked at the vase by the bed and smiled indifferently, reached out to touch the mouth of the bottle, and fished out a handful of pearl jewelry in his hand!

"under the table!"

Young Master Liu stretched out his hand and touched it, and sure enough there were two booklets fixed!

I took it down and looked through the account books of Penglai Pavilion for the past year.

Throwing the ledger on the table, Liu Mingzhi looked at the bookshelves in the room, squinted his eyes and laughed.

"My young master, the books in the fifth-grade bookshelf of the current dynasty are all gray, and an old bustard is setting the bookshelves to fool the ghost!"

Grabbing the bookshelf and shaking it for a while, there was indeed a ghost when he remained still.

Liu Mingzhi carefully groped for some items on the bookshelf, and found something wrong in a heavy literary history. Seeing that the tab on the back of the book was gently pulled, there was some movement behind him, and Liu Mingzhi hurriedly turned to look.

"Tsk tsk tsk ...... Routine!"

Liu Mingzhi looked at a big hidden compartment exposed under Xiu's bed and walked over.

There are three big boxes, one small box and four boxes side by side.

Picking up the small box and putting it on the desk, Liu Mingzhi pulled out the Heavenly Sword and lightly waved the copper lock on it, which fell off.

Picking open the box with the tip of his sword, Liu Mingzhi looked at half a box of bank notes in the box, a stack of hundreds of deeds of sale with official seals, grabbed it in his hand and patted it.

The first two are the contract of sale between Xue Bizhu and Huang Lingyi.

Then I opened three boxes, two boxes of gold and one box of jewelry, and the whole room became full of jewels!

"Third brother and the others...fuck you, so much money!"

PS: Let me tell the new book friends again, the little brother basically guarantees three changes, one change for fifty monthly tickets, and one change for a thousand rewards.

The code word is not easy, a lot of understanding.

Chapter 673 The Grace of Reinvention

Liu Mingzhi closed the door and gave Song Qing an angry look: "What are you shouting for? You're afraid that others won't know!"

Song Qing immediately fell silent, twitched his hands and twitched his feet, leaning over the big box containing the gold bars, his eyes glowing golden: "Third brother, even if the stolen money confiscated is [-]%, it will be enough for my eldest brother to be cool for decades!"

Liu Mingzhi separated the deed of sale from the bank note, and the bank note was put into the armor on the spot, and there was no big difference because of the breast shield.

"Stolen money? What stolen money? Have you had too much to drink?"

Song Qing looked at First Young Master Liu in disbelief: "Wori, third brother, you wouldn't think..."

"The government inspected and affixed a seal to call it stolen money. What we found was windfall money. If we don't get some extra money, we really can't afford three meals a day of meat."

"If the old bustard reveals the money when confessing, it will be an errand for the Jinling governor's office. We are Longwuwei, and we cannot have unnecessary conflicts with local officials!"

There was a slanted smile on the corner of Liu Mingzhi's mouth: "Don't worry, she has no chance to confess, you go out through the window, ask the brothers to find a few boats to turn in through the window, take a box of gold and a box of jewelry out, and the rest will be given to you." The severance pay of the girls from Penglai Pavilion is, after all, it’s the girls’ hard-earned money, right, we can’t have nothing left.”

"Severance pay? Liu Mingzhi, don't mess around, Penglai Pavilion is the Secretary of Jiaofang, not an ordinary brothel!"

Liu Mingzhi waved the deed of prostitution in his hand: "Mother Jiang harbored the bandits of the White Lotus Sect, and the girls from Penglai Pavilion were worried about being implicated, so they redeemed themselves and went to hide their names!"

Song Qing's face twitched: "It's a good thing you're not a magistrate, otherwise you would be a corrupt official!"

"Fuck you, hurry up, this young master is going to liberate the suffering women!"

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