When Yang Xiao heard Yang Xiao say that he had sent away eleven ghost officers in the underworld, Sun Desheng finally showed a surprised expression on his face. He couldn't help but say, "Old Yang, have you been brave enough to train? Even ghost officers in the underworld dare to send them? One of them is enough to get a fight... It's not that I said, this is not like your style..."

"I said, the mouse will bite the cat if it is anxious..." Yang Xiao had a gloomy face, poured a glass of wine on his own, and continued, "Of course, I won't do it so obviously. When I can borrow the power, I will borrow the power. Not many of the eleven ghost ghost messengers were actually sent away by me."

"Borrowing the power..." Sun Desheng understood what came, and he smiled strangely at Yang Xiao. Then he continued, "Brother, let's do it... You can borrow much power in the polling bureau, that is, the investigators who have a good relationship with you. There are also Da Yang and Director Wu..."

"Yes, Director Wu helped me a little, and most of the ghost ghost officers were sent away by him." When he said this, Yang Xiao smiled bitterly, and then continued: "I originally asked Director Wu to be a peacemaker. I hope that those ghost officers in the face of him can give their graces outside the law. I didn't expect..."

When she said this, Yang Xiao remembered the scene at that time, and couldn't help but pick up the bottle of wine and drank the whole bottle of white wine from mouth to mouth. Then he continued: "I was also confused at that time and forgot that Director Wu was not a reasonable person at all. The first ghost messenger to be instructed was a young and innocent newcomer, so he said a ruthless saying, "If you want to send me away?" Then Director Wu sent me away...

Director Wu can be regarded as having a beginning and an end. He stayed with me for three consecutive days, and sent away seven ghost ghost officers in the underworld in three days. I took action and sent away two or three. Because of my wife, I didn’t need to check the matter below and knew who did it..."

At this time, Fatty Sun also smiled bitterly and said, "Old Yang, all the eleven ghost messengers in the underworld have left... Didn't I say? Doesn't Yan Jun want to be faced? If I am Yan Jun, I came here to fight you early in the morning. It's hard for him to swallow this breath and not do it myself, setting up a situation to harm you."

Yang Xiao, who was a little drunk, said to Sun Desheng with a red face, "I am also worried about this, so I want to quickly improve my magic. The Great Sage, Guangyuan Mingjian is too important to me. Even if I am only 10% sure, I have to try it. As long as the scriptures can be reached in my hands, at least I don't have to bother Director Wu anymore."

At this time, the car Qianzi, who had been watching the fun, suddenly spoke: "Don't you bother with the surname Wu, just take the surname Sun? You have a good plan for the surname Yang. Did you plan to make a plan early in the morning? Bah! Grandson..."

After being disturbed by Che Qianzi, Yang Xiao's face turned pale again, and his thoughts were actually broken. Sun Desheng beside him stared at the little Taoist priest with a strange look. What the young man said was exactly what he was thinking. He had always thought that he was just a naughty young man who could only fight, but he could not think that he would use his brain...

But Fat Sun also has his own plans. It seems that things are very big. If the mediation is good, you can still hook up with the one below. Then it will be up to me to see how he is so straightforward...

At that moment, Sun Desheng smiled, picked up a chopstick and ate the fish meat. Then he smiled and said to Che Qianzi, "No... buddy, I understand Lao Yang, he is not that kind of person. I didn't say, brother, I will tell you the story of Lao Yang in the future. In his heart, my wife is bigger than the sky. For his wife, he can kill everyone in the world... Lao Yang, you don't have to do this. buddy is praising you, it's a good thing..."

When Fatty Sun spoke, Yang Xiao's face was a little gloomy. Then he quickly returned to normal, sighed and said, "Sage, no matter whether you say good things or not, I don't regret what I have done. If I have the opportunity to do it again, I will do that. In order to save her, I will do whatever it takes..."

Looking at the disdainful face of Che Qianzi, Fatty Sun hurriedly changed the topic and said, "This will be discussed when you two are bridal chambers when you are waiting for your wife to grow up. Let's talk about Jiuhe. Lao Yang, how do you know that Guangyuan Mingjian is still in the ghost market?"

"Ouyang Panzuo said..." While speaking, Yang Xiao took out a photo from his shirt pocket and placed it in front of Fatty Sun. Inside was Ouyang Panzuo holding a magnifying glass, lying on an open scroll, carefully checking the contents on it. Lao Yang pointed to the photo and continued, "This was sent to me by the investigator under Ouyang Panzuo. The photo was after you left in the morning, and someone sent this to Ouyang Panzuo's hotel. Ouyang Panzuo has confirmed that it is true..."

"I just said that the old guy is so easy to talk to. He said he would give me the plane he booked..." Fatty Sun smiled at Ouyang Panzuo in the photo, and then continued, "It turns out that I was beaten by this old goose this time... Lao Yang, the investigator in the fifth room took a photo for you. You have done a lot of effort..."

"I always have to keep a few moves, but this is not the point..." Yang Xiao pointed to Ouyang Panzuo in the photo and continued: "Guangyuan Mingjian has confirmed that it is true, but the price has not been negotiated yet. To put it bluntly, they are waiting for me to show up. They dare not deal with me in Director Wu's territory. There is no problem in Jiuhe."

Sun Desheng nodded and said, "Then Lao Yang, are you going or not? You don't see a rabbit below, but you don't show off your eagle. Even if I don't see you, I won't hand over Guangyuan Mingjian... Why don't you continue to bother Director Wu? If he comes forward..."

"Then it will never end..." Yang Xiao shook his head in a little entangled manner and continued, "I am not dealing with the underworld, I just want to protect myself... Once Director Wu is over, according to his temper... Great Sage, you should be able to calculate what consequences will be. When the Dead Soul Train was in the beginning, he opened the underworld. If I come this time, I can't afford the consequences."

"Then the dynasty will change..." Sun Desheng said in a tangled manner, and then Fatty Sun smiled bitterly and continued: "Director Wu is a deterrent person. It is better not to come forward if he can come forward... Lao Yang, if you want Guangyuan Mingjian, you will always show your face."

After hesitating for a while, Yang Xiao nodded and said, "I have to bet, Da Sheng, if there is something unexpected this time..."

Before Yang Xiao finished speaking, Fatty Sun had already said first: "Old Yang, don't worry, you have any surprises. My buddy must take good care of your wife and accept her as a fucking daughter..."

"I ask you to ask Director Wu quickly. I will take care of my wife myself. I won't bother you." Yang Xiao looked at Sun Desheng angrily, and then said to Che Qianzi: "Little kid, don't bother you this time. After I get the Guangyuan Mingjian, I will still have a heart for you. It's my apology..."

"You're welcome, I'll keep it for you, and I'll keep it for you when you're anniversary, and burn it for you." Che Qianzi still couldn't forget the white-haired man who made him die. He stared at the man with his eyes slanted and said to Sun Desheng: "Fatty Sun, I'll follow you wherever you go. Be careful that you're plotting for someone. If someone sells it, he's still counting money for him."
Chapter completed!