Chapter 167: How can borrowing be considered as occupying?

Shang Qingkong?
Qin Wannian turned around and looked back at the mansion gate.
At night, the mansion is dark, the shadows of the trees are slanting, and there are pavilions. The corridors and pavilions block the line of sight, making it look blurry.
Qin Wannian couldn't see where Chen Xinglie was. He just remembered in his heart that a month ago, Shang Qingkong, with her sword of Wanli Sorrow in Autumn, set off rainstorms and showed sword intent, and appeared in front of Chen Xinglie, but... Go home!
What about Shang Qingkong?
What about the top masters of land gods?
This is Chen Mansion!
Did Shang Qingkong dare to come to Chen Mansion to die?
Qin Wannian stared at Ba Jitian, keeping in mind that Chen Xinglie had said that there was a long-term flow, so he said disdainfully: "Who is Shang Qingkong, how can she take care of your Ba family?"
Ba Jitian snorted in response.
Qin Wannian sneered and said: "In the Great Emperor Dynasty, there are three thousand martial arts sects, there are righteous and evil, and there are also righteous and evil sects. Tu Shanzong is the guardian sect and the chief of the orthodox sect. Shang. Qingkong is the supreme elder of Tu Shanzong, and some people even call her the number one master of the famous and authentic. Does Ba Shangshu don't want to think that with Shang Qingkong's righteousness and strong character, if she knew about this, she would be afraid on the spot I’m going to take Zhang Zhenyi, the Chen family god, and wave your hand to wipe out your Ba family!"
When Ba Jitian heard this, his face twitched, and he argued: "Stop dogs are going to talk nonsense! This Chen Mansion has been uninhabited for many years. There is not even a sweeping servant in the mansion, and the ground is full of weeds. The nephew of the official just didn’t want to let this mansion continue to go unused, so he moved into the mansion, and temporarily stayed there for a while, just to guard this mansion for the Chen family..."
Qin Wannian sarcastically said: "If you occupy other people's family business, your Ba family has the right?"
"shut up!"
Ba Jitian was so angry that his beard trembled, and he said angrily: "How can I take possession of it? My Ba family is a scholarly family, a family of officials, how could it be possible to seize other people’s properties? My nephew is just guarding this for the Chen family. The mansion, after so many years, there was no credit and hard work, but when Chen Xinglie came back, he not only refused to pay the wages of guarding the house, he even wanted to kill people. It was extremely cruel and not as good as animals. This person is immortal, and God cannot tolerate it..."
Ba Jitian reverses right and wrong, the more he scolds, the more outrageous.
Qin Wannian was very worried that if he let this person go on, Chen Xinglie would be furious, and he slapped him away.
People in the ninth state of martial arts are so fast.
The guards around Ba Jitian had no time to react. Qin Wannian's slap reached Ba Jitian's face.
Snapped!
The slap was extremely loud.
Ba Jitian's face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye. He was about to continue spitting, but some of his teeth spurted out of his mouth. His eyes were full of disbelief, and he said: "You! How dare you do something to this official, you This stray dog ​​is absolutely you!"
"Book of Bashang."
Qin Wannian said in a negative test: "You should listen to this manager's advice and don't seek your own death. If you turn around and go now, the Ba family may be able to keep it. If you refuse to leave, I'm afraid the Ba family will arrive. That's it."
Ba Jitian clutched his face and screamed: "I'm pooh! Could it be that you stray dog, and the nine races who have the courage to destroy the official?"
Qin Wannian smiled gloomily and said, "If Ba Shangshu doesn't listen to advice, then try it."
If it was before, Qin Wannian would not dare.
But now, Qin Wannian relied on himself to act for Chen Xinglie. As long as Chen Xinglie gave an order, let alone the Ba family of Ba Jitian, even if the Manchu civil and military, hundreds of officials and officials, Qin Wannian would dare to The killing was clean.
The has already seen through the officialdom of the eunuch.
Those bureaucrats in the court are killed as soon as they are killed. This is like cutting leeks. If this group is killed, the next group of people will come to the court to become officials.
The Datong Dynasty has a radius of 100,000 miles, and the people of the Li people are hundreds of millions. Among these people, those who want to be officials and those who can be officials are everywhere.
The reason why Qin Wannian didn't do anything was that he was worried about Chen Xinglie's saying that there must be "a long flow of water", so that he didn't want to make things too much immediately.
Ba Jitian didn't understand, rubbing his swollen face, and said vaguely: "This official is the imperial court commander, but you yelled and killed, and you said that you would punish the nine clans of the official. Qin Wannian! This official! I ask you, do you want to do anything against the law, do you want to usurp the throne?"
Qin Wannian sneered.
Just now.
Inside the palace gate, a string of silver bell-like laughter sounded.
"Ha ha ha..."
A Chou stood in the shade of a tree not far from the mansion gate, staring straight at the mansion gate, smiling forward and backward.
Zhen Haojie squatted aside, a little curious, and asked, "Why is the young lady smiling so happy?"
A Chou pointed to Ba Jitian and said, "Look, that Bashang book was originally fat and big ears, but now his face is swollen again. Does it look like a big pig's head?"
"Like! Very like!" Zhen Haojie nodded repeatedly.
A trace of sadness appeared in A Chou's eyes, and said, "However, Ba Shangshu's face is only swollen on one side, and the other side is not swollen yet. This way, it looks really awkward, and the more I look at it, the more uncomfortable it becomes."
Zhen Haojie lowered his eyebrows and asked, "Do you have any ideas, Miss?"
A Chou shook his head and said, "It's just uncomfortable to look at it."
Zhen Haojie said: "Well, I'll help the young lady get his other half's face swollen too. This way? If you balance the left and right sides, won't the young lady feel relieved?"
A Chou was a little worried, and asked, "But, there are so many of them."
"It's okay! Miss, don't worry, this matter is on my body!"
Zhen Haojie banged his chest and strode out. As soon as he reached the gate of the mansion, the guards around Ba Jitian revealed his martial arts aura.
A group of people stared at Haojie Zhen coldly, with wolves and tigers in their eyes.
Among these people, the person with the lowest martial art cultivation level also has the cultivation level of the second martial art burning body state.
But Haojie Zhen was only an inner disciple in the Qingyang Sect, and he was a scumbag who had been in the sect for 20 to 30 years and had lived for more than 40 years, but had not been promoted to a true disciple.
"Can not do it!"
Zhen Haojie's legs were so frightened that he fell to the ground with a puff. Then he got up and quickly ran back to A Chou, saying: "They are not only crowded, but they also have extraordinary cultivation. My subordinates have always relied on wisdom and strategy to win. They belong to the category of military advisers and counsellors. It is really not my strong point to beat people with hands..."
"Military strategist?" A Chou tilted his head and looked at Haojie Zhen. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that this man had nothing to do with the military strategist and counselor. He remembered Chen Xinglie's evaluation of the two brothers, so he said: "Big brother I said, you are mentally retarded."
A Chou's tone was serious.
"I..." Zhen Haojie was speechless. He gritted his teeth, rolled up his sleeves, and rushed out of the palace.