Chapter 2779: Seek an official

As Zhao Lingwu went, Lu Zhenhai was so overwhelmed that he thanked Xu Yi again and again, and wanted to feast the guests and entertain the guests.
He was finished, and most of the guests were scattered, only five or six people with extra thick skins, hoping to get some more benefits from Lu Zhenhai, and did not leave.
Xu Yi was also not interested in Lu Zhenhai, who was too smooth, and asked Lu Zhenhai directly for the jade card.
Lu Zhenhaidao, "Why Brother Yiling, come home with me, and treat some good student, and then invite Master Song, what can Brother Yiling ask for?"
Xu Yi smiled coldly, "It seems Brother Lu really didn't treat me as an outsider."
With a big wave, a thunder blasted directly at the foot of Lu Zhenhai. After the lightning strike, the ground became black. Lu Zhenhai seemed to have lost his soul, stood on the spot, silently pulled out a jade card, and threw it towards Xu Yi. , Dare not talk nonsense anymore.
Shicai, when the thunder thundered, he felt that his spiritual platform had blown up. Wan Lei turned empty, and the meaning of destruction was almost annihilated. He said that he would not come to the second place.
Reminiscent of Xu Yi's decisive decision to kill Dong Xiaoshan and his ancestors withered wood, he suddenly realized that this old devil of Yiling was by no means stigmatized and entangled with such a devil.
When he thought of the golden lingfu and jade card that Xu Yi had taken away, he felt heartbroken, but when he looked at the Lingquan Lingquan again, he was relieved again.
After getting the jade card, Xu Yi no longer delayed, and went to the air halfway, and suddenly saw a person bow down to thank him, looking at it, but Chen Fang, the dead sword.
When Xu Yi was near, Chen Fangge thanked him aloud for his life-saving grace.
Xu Yiqi said in a high profile that scum like the ancestors of dead wood, everyone wins, no need to thank.
Chen Fangge said, "The crime of dead wood should be dead, but I live for brother Yiling. I don't thank brother Yiling for killing dead wood, but brother Xie Yiling made me alive."
Xu Yi laughed, "That's the truth, OK, Brother Chen's thanks, I received it, don't worry."
Chen Fangge said, "How can Daen thank you? Right now, Chen really does not want to report it. Brother Xu, please wait for a while. Chen must have a post report." Connect with Xu Yi.
Xu Yi took it, Chen Fangge was holding his fist again and turned away.
Watching Chen Fangge leave, Xu Yi secretly said, "This is a wonderful person."
At 10 o'clock in the evening, there was a light rain. Xu Yi bought an oil-paper umbrella and walked into the willow alley in the city of Hui'an. The evening wind brought rain and the purple bells under the eaves on both sides of the street made a melodious sound.
Xu Yi turned into a marinade shop and asked for two pounds of burning knives, a plate of simmered liver, and a large pot of oil splashed with filthy oil. He ate it comfortably with the brown croquette posted in the fireplace.
He always believes that enjoying delicious food is one aspect, and the environment and mood are more important aspects.
The oblique wind and rain in the evening alley, sitting alone in the street shop, the mood is already there, as long as the food is acceptable, it is a delicious meal.
Facts have proven that this old signboard, which has been soaked in fireworks, is beyond recognition, and indeed has its own skills.
At a meal, Xu Yi was sweating all over, and the spicy soup was under the water, and he couldn't say the ironing and comfort.
With a meal, Xu Yi got up and left the store, crossed several narrow alleys, and walked more than ten miles along a river embankment. He set foot in front of a towering mansion.
In front of the mansion, two stone lions like a hill are guarded, two feet high above the riveted golden copper gate, the domineering word "Songfu" is supplemented by the matrix method, and in this twilight night, it is burning Fai.
Xu Yicai stood for a moment in front of the door, and the small door on one side opened, and an old man in a green robe walked out on the stairs, asking what Xu Yisuo was doing.
The old man is exactly the oldest member of the Song family, the gate of Ji Nian, and who the visitor is, he can see it at a glance.
Xu Yi's temperament was there, and he would never be as rude as a lower-level monk.
Xu Yi took out the jade card and yelled, "Being entrusted by Song Xianjun's old man, he came to visit and asked Lao Zhang to speak for him."
Xu Yicai took out the jade card, and the old man's eyes straightened. He got closer and looked at it for a while. Then he invited Xu Yi through the side door and let Xu Yi sit in the auricle for a while. Hey.
But half a cup of tea, the old man went back and returned, a little respectful on the old face, please Xu Yi into the backyard.
Bypassing the two courtyards and passing through a tortuous corridor, Xu Yi's open perception caught keen eyes, and he was slightly alert, but not surprised.
After all, as Song Youlong, there are some forbidden arrays in his house, which is normal.
After the old man sent Xu Yi to the backyard, he left. The main hall of the backyard was full of lights. A figure was standing in the hall, looking at Xu Yi from afar.
With just a blink of an eye, Xu Yi knew that this must be the current left Cao Guan Song Youlong of the East Judgment Mansion. The ones next to it could be fake, the aura of the ghost fairyland, and the power of the power in control, not fake.
Song Youlong invited Xu Yi into the hall. The two parties saw each other. The host and the guests settled down. Xu Yi explained some scenes and opened up a jade box. There were five incense beads in the middle, and he took out the jade card. What I asked for.
Xu Yi is very transparent. Although there is a jade card, according to the agreement, Song Youlong must help.
However, the agreement is an agreement. It has been many years since Song Youlong did not recognize this jade card, and it is not unusual. Therefore, he prepared a generous gift, taking into account both human feelings and interests, so the possibility of Song Youlong's refusal was small.
The clinker Song Youlong did not care about the jade box containing five incense beads, but held the jade card in his palm, rubbed his eyes carefully, and looked far away. He recalled his friendship with the ancestors of Lu family in the past. "Since you are here with the jade card, no matter whether this can be done or not, I will never let you down."
Xu Yi got up and saluted, "So, thank you Song Xianjun, Da En will report every day."
Song Youlong reunited his face and laughed, "Dare to ask Xu Daoyou seriously."
"Nature is true."
Xu Yiguo resolutely said, but he secretly drummed.
Song Youlong's words obviously do not conform to the routine on the social field.
His words are true, but they are mostly polite. If there is something for Song Youlong to find him in the future, remembering today's events, Xu Yi will naturally not quit.
However, Song Youlong emphasized that the matter was true and false. If he wanted to make a second statement, the problem would be serious. Most of the time, he would throw a heavy burden.
Sure enough, I listened to Song Youlong's Tao. "I have heard some of Xu Daoyou's legends. On the northern border of the river, there is a four-color print of Brother Xu, which is very wonderful. If you do n’t expect to possess it, you just play with it and you will be relieved.

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