Meet the Gentleman

Chapter 131 Sorry, I have a background
The forest was filled with cold winds and a thick, strange black fog.

Feng Qingyan and Zi Yaqin could vaguely see the dense shadows of the Yin soldiers through the black fog, which seemed to fill the entire forest.

They were wearing ancient armor, holding gleaming spears, standing still like a mountain. But they exuded a cold and strange aura, which seemed to have become real, constantly attacking and shocking people's souls...

If it were an ordinary person, his soul would have collapsed long ago.

Feng Qingyan and Zi Yaqin were not afraid at all, nor were they affected at all. However, this made the female ghost and the bull demon terrified and almost scared to death.

"Thousands of ghost soldiers..."

At this time, Qingniu opened his eyes wide and was extremely frightened.

Thousands of ghost soldiers stood in front of him, and the aura they exuded was like a mountain falling from the east, which ordinary people could not bear. If Feng Qingyan and Zi Yaqin had not stood in front, the bull demon and horse demon would have already fled.

At this time Qingniu was amazed and admired that the gentleman was indeed a gentleman, but he was also a little worried.

"Tell me, who gave you the right to detain a living soul?"

Zi Yaqin's face was gloomy, with a hint of anger in her eyes. She pointed at the left patrol ghost and scolded him, "You ghost soldiers and ghost messengers, not only do you not think about eliminating disasters, solving problems, and blessing the people, but you treat the people as fish and meat and slaughter them at will. Miss Yaoyao didn't want to do it, so you threatened to massacre the whole village. You are so unscrupulous and violent!"

"court death!"

The right patrol ghost general was furious.

"Looking for death? Try it and see who is looking for death?!"

Zi Yaqin looked coldly at the right patrol ghost general, pointed at the sky and said angrily: "This is the Holy Dao world. You are just a small ghost, do you want to be the enemy of the world? Are you worthy?"

"you!"

The right patrol ghost general was furious and wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by the left patrol ghost general.

"Who are you?"

The left patrol ghost general looked at Zi Yaqin and Feng Qingyan coldly.

"I will never change my name, I am Yaqin from Qincheng."

Zi Yaqin snorted coldly and said, "Why? Do you want to see if I have a backer? Without a backer, you can do whatever you want and seize my soul? Sorry, I, Zi Yaqin, still have some reputation in Qin City. In the past ten years, I have traveled across most of the world and made some friends who are great scholars..."

When the left patrol ghost general heard this, his brows immediately frowned.

He had heard of the name of Zi Yaqin, the number one genius in the art of playing the zither. If he rashly took away Zi Yaqin's soul, it would probably cause a shock in the world.

Besides, he can't do it with his strength.

"Zi Yaqin? Never heard of it."

The right patrol ghost sneered and said, "So what if I detained your soul? Hurry and hand over Miss Yaoyao, otherwise it will not be as simple as detaining your soul. I will definitely throw you into hell, where you will never be able to reincarnate, and you will be unable to live or die..."

"The Shu dog barks at the sun. It is indeed ignorant."

Feng Qingyan sneered and said, "I'm afraid you haven't heard of my name. After all, you are just a frog in the well."

"court death!"

The right patrol ghost general was furious. If the left patrol ghost general had not stopped him, he would have rushed forward to kill him.

"Who are you?"

The left patrol ghost frowned, feeling a little worried.

"My name is Feng Qingyan. I am a disciple of the Zangshan Academy of the Holy Religion. I worship the first person under the great scholar, Master An, as my teacher. I am deeply favored by the instructor of the academy and loved by my classmates." Feng Qingyan smiled, "By the way, I, Feng Qingyan, still have some reputation and credibility in the 81st Academy of the Holy Religion. If I say that you are tyrannical and unjust, you will be tyrannical and unjust in the eyes of the students of the 81st Academy. Then, my disciples of the Holy Religion will come to Bashu continuously to kill you..."

"You dare!"

The ghost general Zuo Xun was furious and said, "I never thought that Feng Sanding, who is famous all over the world, is actually a despicable and shameless villain."

“Who is mean and who is shameless?”

Feng Qingyan suddenly stepped forward, pointed at the ghost general on the left patrol and shouted: "You led thousands of ghost soldiers to block the road, but you want to take my soul away? And what have I done wrong? Even if I have done something wrong, it is not your turn to intervene. Also, am I dead? Don't you know that the underworld cannot interfere in the affairs of the living world? Now you are not only interfering in the affairs of the living world, but also wantonly arresting the souls of the living. Who gave you the power and courage? Don't you take the saints seriously?"

"Why waste time talking to them? Just capture the soul directly."

The right patrol ghost said.

"The souls of these two people cannot be detained."

Although the Left Patrol Ghost General was scolded by Feng Qingyan and Zi Yaqin, the souls of these two people could not be restrained.

Even if the two of them committed a crime, they could not intervene. If the souls of the two were detained, the world would be shaken, and even Confucianism and Qincheng would come directly to Youdu to kill them.

"In the land of Bashu, whose soul can't be captured?"

The right patrol ghost general said coldly, "I think you just want to ruin the young master's good deeds. Are you in cahoots with them?"

"Yes, in the land of Bashu, whose soul can I not capture?"

A cold voice came.

"Sir?"

The left patrol ghost general was shocked.

"General Zuo Xun, I ordered you to bring back the souls of the two scholars. Is this how you did it?"

A young man in a formal suit, surrounded by ghost officials, walked up to the left patrol ghost commander. It was Li Xuan, the son of Xunbei Bo. He said, "Don't you even take me seriously? Are you ignoring my orders?"

"My subordinates dare not."

The left patrol ghost general said with some fear.

"Don't dare? I think you dare!" Li Xuan shouted angrily, "If you don't even dare to detain the souls of two little scholars, what use do I have for you?"

At this time, Li Xuan kicked out and cursed, "Get lost!"

"All the ghost soldiers, listen to my orders..."

Li Xuan didn't even look at Feng Qingyan and Zi Yaqin, and shouted at the thousands of ghost soldiers.

"Sir, you can't do that! Their souls cannot be detained. If you do, something terrible will happen." The ghost general Zuo Patrol stopped them.

"If something happens, I'll take the responsibility."

Li Xuan snorted coldly and kicked the left patrol ghost general away.

"No, sir, you can't afford it."

The left patrol ghost general shouted.

"You are so good, Zuo Xun, you actually look down on me so much. Is there anything in this world that I can't handle?" The ghost general of the right patrol stopped the ghost general of the left patrol and asked, "Even if I can't handle it, there is still Xunbei Bo. Is there anything in this world that Xunbei Bo can't handle?"

"Sir, you really can't be detained."

The left patrol ghost general shouted.

At this time, Feng Qingyan and Zi Yaqin looked at each other in bewilderment. What was going on? Who was this young man who suddenly appeared?

From listening to their quarrel, it seemed that he was the son of Xunbei Bo.

"All ghost soldiers, listen up, quickly capture these two people and take away their souls."

Li Xuan raised his hand and shouted.

The thousands of ghost soldiers suddenly rushed towards Feng Qingyan and Zi Yaqin, emitting a terrifying aura. They crushed the trees into pieces, and even seemed to tear apart the space.

"Kill or not?"

Feng Qingyan asked after a moment of hesitation.

"kill!"

Zi Yaqin pondered for a moment and said, "Such a vicious and unscrupulous ghost messenger cannot be kept alive. I believe that there are still laws in the underworld, and not all ghost messengers are like this..."

Feng Qingyan nodded.

"Wang Fa?"

At this time, Li Xuan sneered and pointed at Zi Yaqin and said, "In this northern Shu, I, Li Xuan, am the king of the law. I want you to die at three o'clock in the morning, and you won't live to see five o'clock."

"is it?"

Feng Qingyan smiled and asked.

At this time, the ghost gate behind him appeared again.

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(End of this chapter)