The living are not cured

After Xie Yan's voice fell, a blue smoke floated from Xie Yan's painting scroll, and then a graceful figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The magistrate who fell on the ground couldn't help but look intently, and after seeing the woman's appearance, he couldn't help but gasped and said, "Ghost!"

The yamen servants around were so frightened that they hid behind the magistrate one after another, looking at Shen Wei Niang who suddenly appeared in front of everyone with trepidation.

"Minister Shen Weiniang, come here today to sue my father Wei An for disregarding human life!" After speaking, Shen Weiniang knelt on the ground.

Xie Yan, on the other hand, walked up to the magistrate, and said with a kind smile on his face, "Because this case involves both worlds of Yin and Yang, I also invited Lord City God of Yueyang City to jointly try this case. What do you think?"

Hearing the words, the magistrate looked at Xie Yan's face like the moon among the clouds and couldn't help feeling a little bit in his heart. The man has already been brought here, so you still ask him if he is okay?

When Xie Yan saw that the magistrate didn't speak, he assumed that he had acquiesced, so he said: "My lord is really broad-minded."

The magistrate turned his face away when he heard the words, not wanting to talk to Xie Yan.

Xie Yan didn't care about this, he just turned around and said to Ning Caichen, "Please let me bring the defendant here, sir."

Ning Caichen nodded and said, "Please."

After finishing the words, Xie Yan walked out of the yamen with the painting scroll in his arms and walked towards the place where Young Master Wei was.

Mr. Wei is romantic by nature, even if he lost his official position because of a life lawsuit, it didn't affect his habit of liking sex in the slightest.Therefore, if you want to find Mr. Wei, you can go directly to the biggest brothel in Yueyang City.

In Huixian Pavilion, Mr. Wei is having fun with a group of friends, with a singer holding a Yueqin playing and singing and a dancer in scantily dressed clothes.Not only that, Mr. Wei also holds in his arms a beautiful boy who is indistinguishable between male and female.

Just as Mr. Wei was touching the boy's belt, an old woman suddenly opened the door and came in and called, "Mr. Wei."

"What's the matter?" Mr. Wei was disturbed, and he yelled impatiently at the bustard outside the door.

Although the madam outside the door was yelled at by Mr. Wei, she still had a smile on her face, because she just got ten big and round pearls from a man who was as handsome as a lotus in the moon water in the sky.

"Master Wei, someone is looking for you outside." The old bustard said in a sweet and greasy voice.

"I don't see you." Mr. Wei said angrily, no one is as important as him playing with beauties at this time.

The old bustard smiled, and she said: "Don't Mr. Wei love beauties? I promise, the person I came to find you is more beautiful than the beauties you have ever seen."

As soon as the old bustard said this, Mr. Wei took his hand back from the boy's waist, and then asked the old bustard with some interest: "What beauty is it?"

"The beauty in the world cannot be compared with these vulgar fans." After speaking, the old bustard glanced at the diva in the room a few times.

"Since it's a beauty asking to see you, Brother Wei, you should meet him." The person who spoke was Mr. Wei's wine and meat friend, who had a similar taste with Mr. Wei. At this time, he was holding a beautiful singer in his arms.

"We also want to see what that peerless beauty looks like."

"Let him in, let him in."

Mr. Wei snorted and said, "Let him in."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Wei pinched the tip of the beautiful boy's nose and said, "Let's see how I deal with you later."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Wei exchanged a beautiful young man's squeamish snort.

Soon, footsteps came from outside the door, neither heavy nor light, neither fast nor slow, as if walking in a leisurely garden.For a moment, everyone who was playing around couldn't help but stop laughing and look out the door involuntarily.

With a "squeak", the half-hidden door was gently pushed open by a jade-like hand.

Just looking at this hand, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath, secretly thinking that maybe what the old bustard said was true, this is indeed a stunning beauty in the world.

Before they could think too much, they saw the snow-white sleeves of the visitor, just like the wings of a white crane, light and beautiful.

"Excuse me." Xie Yan whispered to everyone present while holding the painting scroll.

After the words fell, no one responded to Xie Yan. After a while, someone gradually came back to his senses and said: "Sure enough, what you said is true."

The old bustard was right, she was truly stunning, and the beauties around them were nothing but vulgar fans.

"Excuse me, which one of you is Mr. Wei?" Xie Yan asked with a smile on his face.

Hearing this, Mr. Wei naturally pushed the beautiful boy in his arms away, then stood up and said, "I am."

Xie Yan looked at Mr. Wei, with a slight smile on his face, and asked softly, "Do you know Luo Huiqing?"

Mr. Wei's face turned pale, but it's okay. Although Luo Huiqing is his own son and slept with him, he didn't hurt him.

Therefore, Mr. Wei reluctantly replied: "I know."

"Then do you know Shen Wei Niang?" Xie Yan continued to ask.

After finishing the words, Mr. Wei smashed the wine glass in front of Xie Yan, and asked angrily, "What do you mean by that?"

The fox friends and dog friends on the side were taken aback by Mr. Wei's attitude, but they also understood that those who could sit here were well-informed people. They naturally knew that the reason why Mr. Wei lost his position was because he personally poisoned a woman named Shen Wei Niang. □.

"Brother Wei, don't be angry," someone went to Mr. La Wei's sleeve, trying to persuade him.

However, he was pushed away by Mr. Wei. At this time, Mr. Wei's hands hidden in his sleeves kept shaking, and his heart was extremely flustered.

The person in front of him seems to have asked two unrelated people, but only Mr. Wei knows that these two people are his close relatives. If they are known, then their Wei family's reputation will be discredited.

But Xie Yan said with a half-smile: "That's you, come with me, someone will sue you for killing shā're:n."

"Who?" Mr. Wei couldn't help being surprised.

"Ms. Shen Wei."

As soon as the words fell, Mr. Wei was about to push Xie Yan away and rush out of the room.

However, before Mr. Wei ran out a few steps, Xie Yan caught him back.

"Impossible, Shen Wei Niang died a long time ago, and the case was closed long ago, it is impossible for someone to sue me shā're:n." Young Master Wei kept struggling in Xie Yan's hands.

"It's not just suing you shā're:n." Xie Yan whispered like a devil.

"For example, Shen Wei Niang is your daughter."

After the words fell, Mr. Wei froze, and all the friends who heard this matter couldn't help showing surprised eyes.

Although they can play, none of them can play to their own flesh and blood like Mr. Wei.

Then, Xie Yan turned his head slightly and said, "It's just right, there are a few onlookers missing in the yamen, I think you are just right."

"No!" exclaimed the fox friends and dog friends.

When Xie Yan single-handed Mr. Wei, a grown man, they knew that Xie Yan was not a simple person. How could they know that with a wave of his sleeves, they changed places.

Sitting in the courtroom was not the magistrate that these young masters were familiar with, but a young man, wearing the official uniform of a marquis, with a sense of majesty on his body, which made them dare not breathe loudly.

And the yamen servants in the hall were also expressionless, with weird faces, just like paper. This place is not like a court, but more like a ghost hall.

Mr. Wei was caught here suddenly, he just felt that he was fighting with fear, especially Shen Wei Niang's bloody face suddenly appeared in front of him, which directly frightened him to faint.

Seeing this, Xie Yan couldn't help holding back Shen Weiniang, who was eager for revenge, and said: "You fainted him from fright, how can you still be promoted?"

Shen Wei Niang had no choice but to restore her beautiful face before she was alive, and then poohed Mr. Wei: "Dog thing."

After finishing speaking, Shen Weiniang kicked Mr. Wei with her foot.

Soon, a basin of water was poured down, and Mr. Wei woke up from the coma.

When Mr. Wei wanted to scream and faint when he saw Shen Wei Niang next to him again, Xie Yan stuck a needle in Mr. Wei's body, making Mr. Wei unable to escape from reality.

"Let's start." Xie Yan withdrew his hand and said.

"Wei An, is the woman in the hall your own daughter?" Ning Caichen asked.

"No." Mr. Wei was about to deny it.

"No?" Ning Caichen squinted his eyes and looked at Mr. Wei, the aura around him was calm and majestic.

"Of course not." Young Master Wei affirmed, "She's just a bitch, how could she be my daughter Wei Guang, besides, what evidence do you have to prove that she is my daughter."

"Idiot, don't you have any records in your local government?" Xie Yan couldn't help but ask.

Only then did Mr. Wei suddenly remember that this is not a court in the world.

Soon, the evidence was thrown in front of Young Master Wei. His life events and children were all clearly recorded on it. After careful reading, even what he did in his previous reincarnation was clearly written.

"Fake, this is fake!" Mr. Wei frantically wanted to rush up and tear up the booklet in front of him, but he couldn't tear it up at all, and was beaten half to death by the rebound of the magic weapon because of the damage.

Mr. Wei was lying on the ground, and Ning Caichen quickly sentenced Mr. Wei to death.

Hearing this, the magistrate's hand couldn't help shaking slightly.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it." Mr. Wei yelled while lying on the ground.

Xie Yan said softly: "Idiot, inviting you here is just a formality. You can escape the legal sanctions of the world, but the underworld will not let you go."

"Wei An, you really disregard human ethics and morality. You are a beast when father and son meet each other and poison your own daughter!" After finishing speaking, Shen Weiniang gave Wei Guang a slap in the face.

Seeing Wei An lying on the ground like a maggot, Shen Weiniang felt extremely happy for a moment.

"Soon, your scandal will be spread all over the streets and alleys by your friends, and your Wei family's reputation will be ruined by you." After finishing speaking, Shen Wei Niang laughed wantonly. It's so simple for the son to reap the consequences of his own evil.

"I do not……"

Before Mr. Wei finished speaking, Xie Yan said softly: "Take it down."

As soon as the voice fell, a little ghost with a chain in his hand suddenly crawled out of the ground, and then dragged Mr. Wei from the ground into hell.This scene frightened Mr. Wei's friends and associates to tremble, and almost peed out.

Xie Yan turned his head and smiled and said, "Remember to publicize Mr. Wei's deeds."

After the words fell, a bodhisattva walked in from the door, he looked at Xie Yan and said, "Don't you feel that you have done a great job?"

"I don't think it was cruel enough." Kong Xuan behind the Bodhisattva laughed.

The Bodhisattva's face froze, and he couldn't help feeling somewhat annoyed towards Kong Xuan.

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I'm just a local tyrant [Comprehensive martial arts]

Author: Yuan Wu Tian Ya

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There are rumors in the world that the second young master of Wanmei Villa, Ximen Lanxing, likes to wear yellow clothes, with a high ponytail and a dark iron epee on his back. Stars are more mediocre than mediocre.

until……

Datang Monthly: "The taxes paid by Wanmei Villa last year were worth one-third of the national treasury's annual income!" "

Ximen Lanxing celebrity quotes:

1. I'm just an ordinary rich man in Tang Dynasty.

2. Don't embarrass me, otherwise I will lift this epee inlaid with gold, silver and jade and hit you on the head, which is very tiring.

3. If you hit me again, I will call my brother! !

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The handicapped second young master who is very slippery in changing clothes in various leisure lives

No CP

The whole rivers and lakes (even courts!!) have my friends