Chapter 191: This is the evil spirit!

Everyone walked to the pavilion.
"Are you Chen Xinglie?"
"Even the Tai Fu dare to be imprisoned, you are really daring. When you became the Tai Fu, you were not as arrogant as you were during the most beautiful days!"
"Hurry up and hand over Taifu Gongsun, otherwise you will break your leg!"
A group of dudes pointed at Chen Xinglie, shouting loudly and arrogantly.
Even if Qin Wannian, the chief inspector of the Imperial Secret Agent, was standing next to Chen Xinglie, he could not suppress the arrogance of everyone.
Chen Xinglie glanced at the crowd, memories filled his mind, but he recognized a few acquaintances.
The prime minister said that he was the son of humbleness, and his words were fair.
The son of Taiwei Wei Wen, Wei Liao.
In addition to these two people, among the remaining people, Chen Xinglie also saw a few familiar, but his memory was a little vague, and he couldn't remember the name. Compared with Yan Chengping and Wei Liao, this group of people are all irrelevant. Important characters.
It was not Yan Chengping and Wei Liao who clamored most happily, but another young man in his twenties, who looked very handsome and his appearance was extraordinary, and everyone seemed to be the main one.
Chen Xinglie remembered that the dynasty spy who had come to report earlier said that in addition to the son of the prime minister and the son of the prince, one of these people was a prince, and he must be this person.
What about the prince?
Chen Xinglie didn't care.
Since there is no deep impression on the prince, it means that in the memory, there is no such prince in the many major events that will happen in the future. If Chang Kong Wuji did not die, he would rebel within three years, killing the capital into a river of blood. In all likelihood, this prince died in that war.
Why take care of wastes that can't even survive?
Chen Xinglie's eyes were indifferent.
No matter how unpleasant the crowd clamored, Chen Xinglie didn't answer his lips. He only glanced at Qin Wannian and said, "Palm mouth."
Qin Wannian flickered and flew out of the pavilion.
The dudes who clamor outside the pavilion are mostly ignorant people. How can they stop the powerful admiral chief?
Happiness!
A series of slaps fanned out.
The rampant clamor stopped abruptly.
Everyone covered their faces, only felt a fierce pain on their faces, where was the mood to continue to roar, but their hearts were at a loss, and they did not understand why the prince was here, but Qin Wannian wanted to listen to Chen Xinglie At the command of the prince, he slapped everyone round, and didn't put the prince in his eyes.
Although the prince was not beaten, his face paled by the fright of this scene, and then furious, pointed at Qin Wannian and shouted, "Qin Wannian! What do you mean?"
Qin Wannian looked down at the ground without answering.
The prince cursed again: "Are you deaf?"
Qin Wannian didn't look up, and seemed to be counting the ants seriously.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and the expressions in Chen Xinglie's eyes immediately became different.
Chen Xinglie pointed to the prince and asked, "Why did Duke Qin let him go?"
Hearing this, the prince was even more furious, and was about to speak, but Qin Wannian had already stepped forward.
Snapped!
A fierce slap, slapped the prince on the face.
"You, how dare you hit me!"
The prince covered his face with one hand, and pointed at Qin Wannian angrily: "You old dog, you dare to beat me..."
Snapped!
Qin Wannian slapped his hand when he waved his hand.
This second slap directly slapped the prince.
The prince was covering his face, frowning, with a gloomy expression. He looked at Qin Wannian, then at Chen Xinglie, gritted his teeth, and wanted to yell at him, but found that the meridians between his mouth and tongue had been caught by Qin Wannian just now. Sealed with two slaps, she couldn't speak at all.
It was finally clean now.
Chen Xinglie turned around, turned his back to everyone, and started fishing with a fishing rod.
Only then did Qin Wannian find the opportunity to use the method of sound transmission, his mouth trembled slightly, and said to the prince: "His Royal Highness, the old slave is forced to do today's affairs. Please don't blame your Highness. In his heart, there must be something. There are many questions, but the old slave cannot give any explanation. This time, if His Royal Highness Seven can save his life, please don't come to mess with Chen Xinglie again. The old slave has said this, and please think twice..."
The prince's eyes dazzled, and his gritted teeth gradually relaxed.
Qin Wannian nodded slightly, turned back to the pavilion, and stood beside Chen Xinglie like a guardian.
The breeze came slowly.
The microwave is rippling in the pond.
Chen Xinglie looked at the fish swimming in the water, and said casually, "Duke Qin, you and I might as well make a bet."
Qin Wannian said, "I don't know what the son wants to bet on?"
Chen Xinglie pointed to the fishes cruising next to the hooks and said, "Bet on whether this seat caught a carp or another fish. If the seat caught a carp, you can break in this group. The people in the house were killed cleanly. If it weren't for carp, I would just open the net, spare them from death and let them live. What do you think?"
Qin Wannian was stunned: "This..."
Chen Xinglie said: "What? Duke Qin is not willing to give them a way to survive?"
Qin Wannian stared at the lake, frowning and said: "When the Ba family took the Chen Mansion, they had long replaced all the fish in the pond with koi. The son was fishing in this pond, and only carp was caught. , There is no other fish."
Chen Xinglie nodded suddenly with an enlightenment.
Qin Wannian dared not say much.
"Ugh……"
Chen Xinglie pretended to sigh, and said with emotion: "In this way, the life and death of this group of people has nothing to do with this seat. Today, it is not this seat that wants them to die, but the Ba family has long expected it. When fishing in the pond, they would use fishing to bet their lives and deaths, so they filled the pond with carp. The Ba family’s mind is really vicious."
Qin Wannian's eyes were full of consternation.
What is the reason for this?
Everyone's death has nothing to do with you, it's all Bajia's fault?
Who is going to kill them, Chen Xinglie doesn't know what to do?
At this moment, Qin Wannian finally understood why Li Qinglian kept calling Chen Xinglie the Great Demon.
What is the evil spirit?
This is the evil spirit!
At this moment, Qin Wannian saw A Chou walking from the direction of the study, his eyes brightened, as if he had seen the great savior, and said, "My son, this is not the case."
Chen Xinglie's eyes were cold.
Qin Wannian immediately raised his hand, pointed in the direction of the study, and explained: "Look, my son, Miss A Chou is walking towards this place. If Miss A Chou sees the son committing a murder, wouldn't it scare him Miss?"
This statement makes sense.
Chen Xinglie nodded.
A Chou ran over with Huan'er and asked what happened. Chen Xinglie motioned Qin Wannian to explain.
The Admiral General did not dare to refuse, and he talked about the matter, but ignored the fishing gambling appointment.
Chen Xinglie asked gently: "A Chou, what do you think?"
"Of course it is to convince people with virtue." A Chou's eyes were full of innocence.
The whole village was isolated and uncomfortable. . . . .