"Zhang Mingyuan, what crime should you commit next!"

"It should be executed according to the law. But the man surnamed Zhu is not a son of man, and he doesn't care about the night watchman's rules. I have nothing wrong with beheading him!"

"Oh, you boy, the following criminals are still talking about such a high-sounding! Come here, and you will be served with great punishment!"

"Wait a minute, I have a word."

"you are……"

"Master Wang's adopted son, Meng Bianzhou, a gold-medal night watchman."

"You said you said..."

"This man was specially recruited by Mr. Wang to join the team of night watchmen, so..."

"Well...then let Mr. Wang handle this matter himself."

……

"Zhang Mingyuan, do you know your mistake?"

"Lord Wang, I don't know where I went wrong."

"Your fault is that you didn't clean up your hands cleanly. That Zhu is indeed not a son of man. He lost his job, but you should never have done it in front of so many colleagues. This matter was caught by someone. The end didn't end well.

Think about it, if you dare to kill your boss today, will you dare to kill me tomorrow?Do you dare to kill Emperor Yong the day after tomorrow? "

"My lord, I have something to say.

Dajing night patrol official position two, guarding the country and the people guarding the capital.We can't even protect the small people, how can we protect the great scene, how can we protect Emperor Yong? "

"You... Hey, you... Forget it, this time I will protect you once, and I hope you will correct your mistakes. This officialdom is different from the Jianghu after all. You have to understand the truth of being in harmony..."

"Master Wang, I'm still... hey... thank you so much this time, Mr. Wang."

……

"Father, I thought that Mingyuan was a good young man with superb martial arts, high strength and talent, but I didn't expect that this person has a problem with his head...Father, I know that you intend to adopt him as a foster son, but I think this It's okay, take it easy."

"You don't need to say too much, Bing Zhou, I know it well."

……

"Today, my Wang Tongguang takes in another adoptive son, Mingyuan, come out to meet your lords!"

"I have seen you adults."

"My nephew is only a double tenth year, and he is already a gold medal night watchman. The future is limitless and limitless..."

"..."

"Hahaha, my godson is not very good at talking, so please take care of me, my lords, in the future."

"Mingyuan, follow me."

"Mingyuan, how many times have I taught you, this entertainment is indispensable, everyone carries the bridal sedan chair, why is it so difficult for you to say something nice!?"

"It's not the foster father, who is that man?"

"Nine thousand years old, the younger brother of Emperor Yong."

"Father, you know that I was born with opened spiritual eyes, so it is useless for the nine-thousand-year-old soul to haunt others..."

"Mingyuan, don't mention this matter, don't mention it."

……

"Brother Yuan, this is the boss of the Yazi organization and their account books, please take a look."

"My lord, my lord, I'm not the boss of any organization. This is a nine-thousand-year-old business. I'm just a stinky worker."

"My lord, don't listen to his nonsense, what is your status as nine thousand years old, how can you do this pickling business?"

"Actually...Brother Yuan, I heard from my friends that this Nine Thousand Years is indeed not a good person. He has connections with many abductors and opium sellers."

"Brother Yuan, I'm older than you, but now I have to call you Brother Sheng... Let's stop here, some things can't be investigated. Once you investigate, it doesn't matter whether the person who died is the perpetrator or the investigator. That's easy to say."

"I have to ask my adoptive father."

……

"Is this true?"

"true."

"okay I know."

"Father...hey, father, wait a minute, there is no attached account book, why did you burn it!"

"I want you to have a longer memory! Do you know whose surname this scene is from? To put it bluntly, our night watchmen are just running errands. If you offend some people, I can protect you. How can I not dare to offend some people? You can touch it!?"

"Father... our night watchman's regulations are..."

"Don't talk to me about this! Get out now! Just pretend this never happened."

"Father..."

"Don't go away!"

"Father, what I want to say is that I don't want to be the night watchman..."

"you!"

"Dong dong dong."

"Father Yi is very kind, Ming Yuan will repay it in the next life."

……

"Zhang Mingyuan, you entered the imperial city at night to assassinate nine thousand years old, you can be convicted!"

"Damn him."

"Heh, you have such a bad temper. Thinking back five years ago, your beheading boss was also tried by the judge, but this time...hehe, Brother Meng, what does Master Wang say?"

"There is no statement, and it is carried out according to the law."

"I will kill you without mercy!"

"Oh, by the way, Zhang Mingyuan, you don't know one thing, my official surname is Zhu!"

The guillotine fell, and the head fell to the ground!

……

"Ah... I, am I dead?"

"You're alive again..."

"Father!?"

"Well, it's me...Ming Yuan, what happened to you this time is too big, even if I'm a father, I can't keep you."

"Exchanging life with that old thief, I won't lose! It's the righteous father, my body..."

"Body? Hey, do you still want a body? If I can turn you into a ghost, it's pretty good..."

"..."

"Forget it, don't mention it too much, you and I are a father and son, but now the fate is over. Look outside the carriage..."

"Where is foster father?"

"Guling City. Your and my hometown."

"Father, this is..."

"Mingyuan, do you know why I insist on adopting you as a foster son?"

"Mingyuan doesn't know."

"Because you remind me of me when I was young."

"We are the Night Patrol Officer of the Great Scenery, and we will patrol the night and kill the evil spirits!"

"Second job protects the country and the people, and guards the capital!"

"The third job is to be loyal to the emperor and serve the country, and to be loyal!"

"This job is two and three, just listen to it. This bullshit scene is rotten to the root, why are we still loyal to the king and the country!"

"But I want you to remember the first rule... a real man lives as a hero and dies as a ghost! I don't want my method of refining ghosts to produce an evil ghost. I don't want to see my adopted son causing trouble to the world. You can do it Are you there?"

"can!"

……

A promise, 500 years of protection.

"That's the Night Watchman's story you want."

After Zhang Mingyuan finished speaking, he drank the tea in the cup in one gulp. He looked at the opposite side, but saw the eyes of the scholar opposite him were shining, and the black book in his hand was constantly moving.

"Good! Good! Great!"

"What can I change this story for?"

"what do you want?"

"This is not a story about ghosts and ghosts. It stands to reason that this story is not worth too much to you, right?"

"It's worth it! The value is sky-high. I haven't seen such a wonderful story in three or five years."

No one can figure out the scholar's evaluation criteria for the value of stories. He seems to have his own set of pricing criteria.

Zhang Mingyuan thought for a while, and then said: "First, to offset the painter's request for your hand."

"no problem!"

This condition was negotiated before, otherwise the scholar would not be indifferent to the death of the painter.

"Secondly, you are not allowed to enter Guling City for three years."

"Can the banquet be held?"

"can."

"Well."

"The third..."

"There is no third."

"What do you mean?"

"Hey, the literal meaning...you can't enter Guling City for three years instead of me. Have you ever thought that this is buying your life for three years? There is another explanation for this requirement-that is, I will not enter Guling City within three years. I won't kill you. The life of a fierce god is very valuable."

Zhang Mingyuan thought for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"so be it."

Chapter 138 Zhang Mingyuan's commission

The scholar disappeared with a whoosh.

Without a trace, without a trace.

Lu Ming definitely couldn't see a reason for his method, but Zhang Mingyuan shook his head slowly, his brows darkened.

Therefore, the night watchman is no match for the scholar...

But it was easy for him to mess with Lu Ming.

"What is a player?"

The crushing of strength will lead to a series of "simple and direct". As the crushed party, Lu Ming will definitely be unhappy, but he has no way to break the situation.

"You want to know?"

"Yes, I think you rashly appeared within the scope of Guling City. To be honest, the entire Guling City and its surrounding areas are within the coverage of my ghost domain. You suddenly appeared, huh, no scholar This skill."

have to……

Feelings are a problem with the way of admission.

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