Along the way, Qin Jing looked at the marshal's manor in front of him and could not help but sigh in his heart. Rich people really knew how to live.
A great marshal's mansion had actually made the same as an ancient imperial palace. It was much bigger than Ren's mansion.
If this was in the modern world, he would definitely be a typical example of corruption. He would be a role model that could be pulled out and executed at any moment.
Outside the gate, the guards who had left quickly returned.
"Let them pass. The marshal wants you to go in.”
As he spoke, the guard extended his hand, signaling for the soldiers behind him to let them in.
The door slowly opened from the front.
"Will he be shot?" Wen Cai was a little worried.
"I don't think so. If it was a shot, we wouldn't be standing here now.”Qin Jing looked around at the gazes that were faintly looking at him. The defenses of the marshal's manor were indeed incomparably tight.
There were at least hundreds of eyes watching this place.
If they forcefully barged in, no one would be able to barge in unscathed.
Of course, it could also be seen that the people inside were definitely not ordinary people who were afraid of death.
Ninth Uncle had already been untied. It seemed that he had been here before. At this moment, he was the first to walk forward. Qin Jingwen followed beside him and did not say much.
In such a serious environment, even the confidence to speak was much weaker.
When the crowd walked into the main door, they saw a man in military uniform sitting at the table facing the main door. He looked extremely awe-inspiring and serious. He looked very powerful.
Just the first sentence he said directly destroyed this impression.
"Doushiying, you're finally here. It's been a long time!”
The marshal smiled with his eyes narrowed. As he spoke, his hands that were placed in front of him trembled as he grabbed the woman's arm. Her appearance was simply obscene. It was extremely trivial.
Was this the image of a marshal?
He was simply a local ruffian. Hooligans!
It was a feeling that subverted his senses. Qin Jing only felt that this world was really good. Such a guy could actually become a marshal.
"Humph." Ninth Uncle snorted and did not answer.
"Master, why did he call you Doushiying?”Wen Cai was like a sh * t stirring stick, tearing at Ninth Uncle's wound.
"So you're his disciple. I was wondering why there was another one. Let me tell you, your master fought with me for a woman back then. In the end, he couldn't win, so he became a Taoist priest. Daoshi Ying, Daoshi Ying, that was what Daoshi Mountain called him. Later, as the rumors spread, it became Doushiying, haha!”
"Ah, it can't be true, right, Master?”
Wen Cai turned to look at Uncle Nine beside him. His face instantly twisted into a ball. He felt that after more than ten years, his feelings had been completely deceived.
The master who always said that the person who learned the Dao was pure was actually a disciple who was hurt by love. Wen Cai instantly felt that his faith had completely collapsed.
He actually believed in the game. Now, he was almost 26 or 27 years old, and he was still a virgin. Male.
"What are you looking at?!”Ninth Uncle glared at him.
Such a disciple really did not have any discernment at all. He did not know how to pretend to be mute. He should learn from Qin Jing. Silence was golden!
Qin Jing, who was observing the surroundings, turned his gaze suspiciously. When he saw Ninth Uncle's gaze, the two of them looked at each other for a second before turning their heads at the same time.
If it was a real battle, they would have to destroy the guard on the leftmost side first, then hide behind cover six meters away from the right side. That direction could only take two shots at most, and they would be able to quickly approach the commander who could not resist.
He should be able to settle it in three seconds at most.
After Qin Jing entered the opponent's arena, he made a final conclusion after observing.
Compared to Qin Jing's performance, which had started to observe as soon as he came in, the two beside him were simply noobs who knew nothing. They specialized in their respective fields. Other than catching ghosts and fighting zombies, Ninth Uncle could not think of anything else in his life. He had completely failed.
Come, come, come, sit down, eat together.”Looking at the three people still standing at the door, the commander waved his hand.
"You're so kind to let us come just for a meal?”Ninth Uncle looked at him suspiciously. He did not believe him at all.
However, he couldn't afford to lose his face. He still came to the table and sat down. He had been standing all this time. It was obvious that he was inferior!
Wen Cai and Qin Jing sat on the sides.
"Haha, you're smart indeed. Of course it's not as simple as eating. Let me tell you, Little Lian is pregnant. She's more than five months pregnant. How is it? Are you happy?" The handsome man's mustache also rose up proudly.
The woman he used to like the most had not only married him, but she had also given birth to his child. It was simply not his style to not show off in front of him!
As soon as the marshal finished speaking, Ninth Uncle fell silent.
Scenes of the past instantly appeared in his mind.
Before he had ascended the mountain, he had danced with his childhood sweetheart, Little Lian, in the forest. At that time, Little Lian was still so beautiful, and he was still so young. Who would have thought that now, in the blink of an eye, not only had Little Lian become someone else's wife, but she also had a child…
Ninth Uncle's heart was filled with sorrow.
Not being able to be with Little Lian was his greatest regret in this life.
Perhaps people only know how to cherish things when they lose them
…Ninth Uncle's appearance clearly made the marshal very happy. This was the effect he wanted!
"Come on, come on, serve the food. Marshal, I'm in a good mood today. Hurry up and serve the food!”The marshal was very happy and ordered.
"Yes." The guard quickly went down.
This guy!
It was really quite annoying!
Qin Jing looked at Ninth Uncle, who was extremely sad because of the marshal's words, and then looked at the marshal, who was getting what he wanted. His calm expression did not change at all.
Sooner or later, you won't be able to cry.
Qin Jing's relationship with Ninth Uncle had been pretty good ever since he had cooperated with him to kill the zombie.
Seeing Ninth Uncle being ridiculed like this, Qin Jing was quite unhappy.
However, it wasn't the time to be angry. At least, in front of so many pairs of eyes, it was better to wait.
Ninth Uncle was indeed a man with a stable mind. Although he had lost his composure for a moment when he mentioned the most unforgettable thing in the past, he quickly recovered.
"Well, congratulations." Ninth Uncle pretended not to care and congratulated him.
However, one could see that he was very unhappy.
"Ninth Uncle is really pitiful." Qin Jing shook his head secretly. Wen Cai, who was beside him, also turned his head at the same time. At the table, the two of them looked at each other quietly, and each of them had an idea.
However, it was obvious that this idea was absolutely a bad one.
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