< img height="1" width="1" style="display:none" src="https://www.facebook.com/tr?id=433806094867034&ev=PageView&noscript=1" />

Text:

Comment:

Home > Action > Tales of Herding Gods > Chapter 203

Chapter 203

Words:1393Update:22/06/29 05:07:23

Report

When Qin Mu heard the news, he frowned slightly and glanced at the Yankang National Preceptor beside him. The Yankang National Preceptor revealed a mournful expression. "I'll go to the North Vanquishing Prince's residence to offer my condolences."

Qin Mu whispered, "Why would the North Vanquishing Prince rebel at the National Division?"

"He's not rebelling against the Emperor. He's rebelling against me for the sake of his Ling family's country."

The Yankang National Preceptor said softly, "My power is too great, and it makes him uneasy. He thinks I'll overthrow the Ling family's rule. You're right, I should start a family. Even if I want to, I want to. "

Qin Mu's expression was strange.

A person like the Yankang National Preceptor starting a family? It was more or less absurd, but it was going to happen.

"I'll go back to the residence first and change into a clean set of clothes. The North Vanquishing Prince has contributed greatly to the country. Even if he doesn't agree with the way I handle things, he's still a person worthy of respect. I must pay my respects. "

The Yankang National Preceptor parted ways with him and said, "When we reach the capital, you don't need to worry about my injuries anymore."

Qin Mu nodded. The Yankang National Preceptor had been seriously injured by a sneak attack, but his injuries had long since healed. This meant that he must have a godly doctor by his side. When they reached the capital, Qin Mu wouldn't need to treat him anymore.

When the Yankang National Preceptor returned to the National Division residence, he suddenly became alert. He didn't go through the front door, but directly jumped into the residence. He looked around and saw that all the restrictions and seals were still in place.

He still didn't relax and said in a low voice, "Old Fu? Yuanqing? "

There was still no sound. The National Division residence was strangely quiet.

The Yankang National Preceptor walked inside. When he arrived at the main hall, he saw several servants and guards of the National Division residence tied up tightly and stacked together like a human pyramid.

The Yankang National Preceptor frowned and saw Fu Yuanqing. Little Poison King Fu Yuanqing had been stripped naked and tied up. He was hung on the ceiling of the hall with his tongue sticking out. There was a golden rope tied around his tongue, and under the golden rope hung a huge iron hoop. It was unknown how heavy it was.

The Yankang National Preceptor frowned. Sword light flashed at his fingertips, cutting off the golden rope and the ropes on his body. Fu Yuanqing fell heavily. Only then did the Yankang National Preceptor realize that his cultivation had been sealed. Even the divine treasures in his body were sealed. He couldn't use any of his cultivation.

The Yankang National Preceptor undid the seal on him, as well as the seals on the other servants and guards. His expression darkened as he asked, "What happened?"

"I don't know."

Fu Yuanqing shook his head and said in shame, "I didn't see anything before I was sealed and hung up. I still didn't see anything before my tongue was pulled out and hung with a huge iron hook. I couldn't call for help even if I wanted to!"

"Master, is our residence haunted?"

The servants were also frightened. "I didn't see anything either. Then I was stacked together and couldn't move!"

"Haunted?"

The Yankang National Preceptor shook his head. "It's not a ghost. That person was too fast, so fast that you couldn't even see him. I know who this person is. He broke into my residence to take advantage of my absence to retrieve his leg. If I'm not wrong, the treasury where I kept my treasures should be empty. "

He brought everyone to the treasury and saw that the seal on it was still there. It hadn't been touched.

Fu Yuanqing sighed in relief and smiled. "National Division, you're wrong. The seal is still there. I think that the thief couldn't unseal you, so he didn't touch the items in the treasury."

The Yankang National Preceptor sighed. "Formless illusions can steal the sky and change the sun. Why would he need to undo the seal? He could pass through the seal without touching it at all. The treasury is indeed empty. "

No one believed him.

The Yankang National Preceptor opened the seal and pushed the door open. The room with all kinds of treasures was empty. It had been washed clean.

There should have been a painting on the wall facing the door. It was the painting of the Sword God's back drawn by the crown prince of the Heavenly Painting Nation. However, the painting was gone.

Instead, it was replaced by a line of crooked and ugly words, "Royal Preceptor, I'll take my leg. I'll kindly accept your collection of treasures. I'll take good care of your servants for you. Don't worry. Oh right, I slept on your bed. When I woke up, I pooped on your bed and made a pot of fragrant tea for you in the study. Our grudges are settled. No need to thank me! "

The Yankang National Preceptor's face was gloomy. He hurriedly went to the bedroom and lifted the quilt. The stench was overwhelming. He quickly covered his nose and waved his hand. "Elder Fu, throw it out, throw it out!"

Elder Fu hurriedly wrapped the quilt and the mattress. The entire bed was still smelly. Elder Fu said, "Master, should we throw the bed away too?"

"Throw it away!"

The Yankang National Preceptor waved his hand and quickly went to the study. The study was filled with a foul smell. The teapot was filled with a yellowish liquid. Obviously, it wasn't tea.

The Yankang National Preceptor rolled up his sleeves and threw the teapot and teacup out of the window. His face was livid. "Bastard, not only did you take your leg, but you also ate, drank, pooped, and slept in my residence. You're ruining my peace! Elder Fu, prepare some more tea sets and bedding. "

Elder Fu hesitated. "Master, we don't have much money left …"

You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.


Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.