"F * ck!"
They saw dozens of family soldiers holding Qin swords charging over and sealing off both ends of the alley in the blink of an eye.
When he saw Wang Jian holding the sword hilt and striding over, Qin Yun cursed inwardly.
"How the f * ck are we supposed to run!”
Wang Jian's family soldiers were different from those bailiffs.
These family soldiers were all elites that Wang Jian had found during his decades of battles. Every family soldier had followed Wang Jian to the east and west for many years, and had crawled out of the pile of dead more than once.
Even if Qin Yun and company were to break through the family soldiers 'defenses, it would still take a long time.
More importantly, Qin Yun had a good impression of Wang Jian. He was unwilling to take action to begin with.
Even if he did, if Qin Yun killed Wang Jian, he would definitely be pursued by Qin Shihuang and most of the Qin generals would seek revenge!
Thankfully, Wang Jian's final shout made Qin Yun feel a little more relaxed.
"He doesn't seem to be here to kill me?”
Far away, Wang Jian shouted angrily,""Yan Le, what are you doing!"
Yan Le's legs went soft. When he saw Wang Jian, he shouted in surprise,"Marquis Wucheng, this kid attacked and killed a bailiff in Xianyang City. He despised the government and defied His Majesty's orders!”
"Quickly kill him!"
Wang Jian's expression became even colder. After taking two steps forward, he directly slapped Yan Le's face.
"Pa ~"
The crisp sound of a slap stunned everyone.
Yan Le covered his face in disbelief: "Marquis Wucheng, you hit me!"
"So what if I hit you?" Wang Jian said coldly.”
"Even if Li Si was standing here today, I would still fight!”
"Don't think that I don't know that His Majesty's decree is to capture the necromancers of Xianyang and throw them into prison.”
"You are now leading dozens of bailiffs in an attempt to kill Qin Junzi.”
Yan Le pointed at Qin Yun and said angrily,"He is an alchemist!”
"Marquis Wucheng, I advise you not to make mistakes!”
Wang Jian turned to look at Qin Yun and blinked."Gentleman Qin, are you an alchemist?"
Qin Yun subconsciously cupped his hands and said,""I, Qin, am definitely not an alchemist."
"County Magistrate Yan, did you hear that?" Wang Jian nodded happily. Gentleman Qin is not an alchemist."
Yan Le said incredulously,"He said he is not an alchemist, so he is not an alchemist?"”
"If it's that simple, wouldn't those necromancers in prison be released if they said the same thing?”
"I'm your guarantor. Is it not effective?" Wang Jian laughed maliciously.”
"Let's go, let's go, let's go find His Majesty to judge!”
"I want to ask Your Majesty, when have I ever lied to anyone?”
As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Jian grabbed Yan Le's collar and turned to leave.
"Marquis Wucheng, let go!" Yan Le shouted in panic.”
"Don't let this person escape. Kill him quickly!”
"Otherwise, if His Majesty blames you, all of you will die!”
Wang Jian suddenly stopped in his tracks. Just as Yan Le believed that Wang Jian had changed his mind, Wang Jian suddenly looked at Qin Yun with a satisfied smile.
"Qin Junzi, why haven't you opened your stall recently?”
"Xian 'er is extremely bored in the residence and has already started learning embroidery.”
"If Qin Junzi is free, you can go to the residence to accompany Xian 'er.”
Qin Yun finally came to a realization.
He had thought that Wang Li was just joking.
After all, how could the marriage of a woman from such a wealthy family be decided by two juniors?
But looking at Wang Jian's current appearance, it seemed that Wang Jian helped him because of Wang Xian?
Qin Yun immediately cupped his hands."Tomorrow, I will definitely pay you a visit to thank you!"”
Wang Jian nodded in satisfaction. He turned his head and glared at the bailiffs."What are you waiting for!"
"Hurry up and get lost!"
The group of bailiffs were so scared that their legs were trembling. One of the bailiffs quickly said,"Marquis Wucheng, we are preparing to clean up the area outside the Qin Junzi's Mansion.”
Wang Jian cast a glance at the entrance of the Qin Residence and frowned slightly.
More than forty corpses were scattered on the ground, and two lumps of meat paste were particularly eye-catching.
Blood mist filled the air, blood flowed everywhere, and the ground was even more uneven.
Such a tragic sight indeed required some cleaning.
However, just as Wang Jian was about to nod, he heard Qin Yun say,""There's no need to trouble everyone."
Qin Yun gently patted the beam in his hand as the blood mist began to gather towards it.
"Clean it up!"
With a soft cry, Qin Yun pointed at the door. The ground that had been dented by the explosion returned to its original state as the blood dissipated.
In an instant, other than the forty corpses, it was as if nothing had happened outside the Qin Residence.
"Hiss ~"
All the bailiffs sucked in a breath of cold air, inhaling all the remaining smoke in the air.
What else could Qin Yun be if not an immortal?
They had actually attacked an immortal just now, and they were not dead!
"Exalted Immortal is merciful!"
"We were wrong, we were really wrong. Please spare our lives, Exalted Immortal!”
"I'm willing to be a cow or a horse for you, please accept me!”
The bailiffs, who had drawn their sabers at Qin Yun, knelt on the ground and bowed repeatedly.
Yan Le stared at all of this with his mouth agape, completely losing his spirit.
He knew that he was finished. It was impossible for the bailiffs to kill Qin Yun.
And if Qin Yun did not die, the one who would die would be Yan Le!
The more Wang Jian looked at Qin Yun, the more satisfied he became.
Handsome and strong, unfathomable, polite, calm, and deeply loved by the Emperor. He was most likely the person closest to becoming an Immortal in Great Qin.
Xian 'er was quite fond of him.
If such a person could not be his grandson-in-law, he would definitely suffer a great loss!
If it wasn't for the fact that Wang Ben and Wang Li were invited to Li Si's wedding, and Wang Xian was forced to learn embroidery by her mother, Wang Jian would have been bored at home, and he would have wanted to test his future grandson-in-law.
Perhaps today, this grandson-in-law of his would die tragically under the knife. Wang Jian instantly became even angrier.
"Let's go!"
"Follow me to see His Majesty!"
"It hurts!"
"Marquis Wucheng, be gentle…Ouch!!!!”
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