Bishop's Retirement

Chapter 982

The next morning, Jinling City.

The sky was dark like ink, and it kept churning.

During the period, the wind howled, accompanied by rolling thunder.

There is a murderous atmosphere in the world.

"Damn, this damn weather..."

Looking at the empty hall, Wang Ye cursed: "Yesterday was still sunny..."

"How come it's as dark as the bottom of a pot today..."

"Still letting people do business?"

While speaking, he raised his eyes and looked into the distance.

Only a haze remained in the Zijin Mountain in the distance.

There is no one on the street in front of the gate.

The only thing between the sky and the earth is the squalling wind and thunder.

"Old money fan, save yourself..."

At this time, Aji, who was sitting on the side, said, "It's fine if you scold us all the time..."

"God, you still have to swear a few words now..."

"If it's really impossible, let shopkeeper Qian hit you with an iron rod, and you can just carry it up and make trouble in the Heavenly Palace..."

"that is!"

Hearing Aji's words, Li Qinglian on the side also followed suit: "When the time comes, come and sit in the Lingxiao Palace..."

"It rains when you want it to rain, and it blows when you want it to be windy..."

"Twelve hours a day when the sun comes out..."

Aji and Li Qinglian sang together.

His speech and expression are abnormally underwhelming.

"Hey, you two little bastards!"

Hearing what the two said, Wang Ye frowned, and cursed: "If you two do some work, you will be listless and half dead..."

"Speaking out to run on Lao Tzu is his mother's frivolity!"

As he said that, he pointed to the location on the second floor and said, "Go, show me if General Huangpu is awake!"

"No need to read..."

As soon as Wang Ye's words came out, Bai Luhan led Xiao Muyun down from the second floor.

While walking, he said: "I just took a look, General Huangpu is still sleeping on the bed..."

"After all, three consecutive days of venting..."

"It's normal to not be able to wake up for a while!"

I'm so...

Hearing Bai Luhan's response, Wang Ye cursed inwardly.

A dignified General of the Huben Army.

Because of diarrhea and diarrhea, I fell asleep and didn't wake up for a long time...

This Huangpu song is also the first person since the founding of the dynasty...

Thinking of this, Wang Ye was about to speak.

"Mother!"

At this moment, a familiar voice came.

Immediately afterwards, Catcher Zhao ran in directly.

"Yo!"

The moment he saw Zhao Butou, Wang Ye said, "Okay, old Zhao..."

"Why do you come out to patrol the streets in such weather?"

"So conscientious?"

"Oh, shopkeeper Wang, don't mention it soon..."

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Catcher Zhao found a place to sit down, and said, "With this damn weather, who wants to come out!"

"It's all caused by those quacks!"

"A quack?"

As soon as Catcher Zhao spoke, Aji and the others immediately surrounded him.

At the same time, he said: "Old Zhao, tell me quickly, what happened to these gangsters?"

"What else..."

Catcher Zhao poured himself a bowl of water, and said, "Last night, a quack was beheaded and left dead on the street. It's really horrible!"

"That's all..."

"The most outrageous thing is the Tongji Gate. Not only did several people die, but one unlucky guy was nailed to the gate..."

Zhao Butou took a sip of water as he spoke, and continued: "Tongji Gate, that is the face of Jinling City..."

"A corpse was nailed to the Tongji Gate, wouldn't that slap the face of the government yamen master?"

"That's why the lord of the government office has now issued an order to strengthen the security of patrolling the streets and strictly prohibit such things from happening!"

When talking, Zhao catcher's face was full of helplessness.

At the exit of this call, everyone present was silent.

Especially Wang Ye.

At this moment, he didn't know what to say.

After all, these two things were related to them last night.

Boom!

But at this moment, a thunder resounded through the sky.

With this thunder.

A man wearing a bamboo hat slowly appeared in front of the door.

The man was wearing a bamboo hat and dressed in strong clothes.

Its body is tall and big.

Standing in front of the door is like an iron tower, indescribably low and depressed.

"Hey hey!"

Seeing the figure of this man, Wang Ye hurried up to meet him: "This guest officer, what a coincidence you came!"

"The sky is filled with gusts of wind and thunder, and it looks like it will rain..."

"When you enter the shop at this time, you can just rest your feet and drink some wine to keep you warm..."

"I don't drink, and I don't rest..."

Before Wang Ye could finish speaking, the man said, "Look for someone!"

Find someone! ?
As soon as this statement came out, everyone present looked at each other in blank dismay.

None of them knew who the man in the bamboo hat was looking for.

"This guest officer..."

Wang Ye looked at the man and said, "I don't know who I'm looking for here?"

"Thank you Tinglan!"

Hearing Wang Ye's words, the man spoke.

At the same time, he slowly raised his hand and took off the hat on his head.

When the time came, a face about 50 years old with incomparable fortitude appeared in front of everyone.

The moment Wang Ye saw this face, his heart skipped a beat.

The figure in front of him was not someone else.

It was the head of the Nangong family, Nangong Ao.

Nangong Ao was also present when the Demon Sect was encircled and suppressed in the past.

It's just that he is not familiar with himself.

In addition, now the years are turning, and the time is changing.

His appearance has already changed.

Even old friends may not be able to recognize themselves.

Not to mention Nangong Ao who had just met once during the siege.

Thinking of this, Wang Ye looked at Nangong Ao and said, "Don't be joking, guest officer..."

"Who doesn't know that the Nangong family offered a reward of one hundred thousand taels of silver to Xie Tinglan?"

"If Xie Tinglan was here with us, we would have sent him to Nangong's house long ago..."

"You still need to open a shop here and suffer!"

Between the words, Wang Ye had a smile on his face. .

"Humph!"

Hearing Wang Ye's words, Nangong Ao snorted coldly: "Don't pretend..."

"I've got a clue, Xie Tinglan is in Zuixian Tower!"

!!!

As soon as these words came out, Wang Ye's heart skipped a beat.

He never thought that Nangong Ao would know Xie Tinglan's whereabouts.

It seems that Tianwaitian wanted to get rid of Xie Tinglan.

In addition to the actions at the city gate last night, he also made another plan.

"and also…"

Just as Wang Ye was thinking secretly, Nangong Ao continued: "I am the head of the Nangong family, Nangong Ao!"

"This Xie Tinglan and I have a vendetta against killing my mother, and we cannot share the sky!"

"As long as you hand him over, I will give you the hundred thousand taels of silver I promised..."

"If not, don't blame me for not showing affection!"

With that said, Nangong Ao took out a one hundred thousand taels of silver note from his bosom, and patted it in front of Wang Ye.

Looking at the one hundred thousand taels of silver note in front of him, Wang Ye glanced twice.

At the same time, I couldn't help but smile.

One hundred thousand taels of silver is certainly a lot, but Xie Tinglan has already promised a high price of 200,000 taels of silver!
Thinking of this, he looked at Nangong Ao and said, "This guest officer..."

"Xie Tinglan, it's really not with us!"

snort!
As soon as these words came out, Nangong Ao snorted coldly.

He looked at Wang Ye in front of him, and said in a deep voice, "You don't have to drink a toast..."

"In that case, don't blame me for not showing affection!"

As he said that, he shot like lightning, and grabbed Wang Ye's throat.

(End of this chapter)