Chapter 146
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He explained what had happened.
After listening to Chen Qingfeng's statement, the middle-aged scholar frowned and said, "Show me the letter you received."
Hearing this, County Magistrate Li hurriedly handed over the letter.
"It seems that this Li Da Shan is most likely an evil cultivator. You take us to his mansion and send people to surround it. No matter what they hear, they are not allowed to come in. Except for the four of us, anyone who comes out is to be killed. Do you understand?" After reading the letter, the middle-aged scholar pondered for a moment and ordered.
"That's not very good! Sir? After all, many of the servants are innocent. "Chen Qingfeng said with some hesitation.
"Hmph, how I do things is none of your business. Whether they are innocent or not, I have my own judgment. If the letter did not make it clear, then I will show you something." The middle-aged scholar lightly snorted. He turned his hand and a palm-sized golden token appeared. The token had a lifelike golden dragon engraved on it and the word 'Wang' written on the back.
Seeing this token, Chen Qingfeng and Magistrate Li's expression changed. They hurriedly knelt down and said in unison, "This lowly official greets the Prince."
"Okay, get up! Quickly go and arrange it. I don't have so much time to waste with you. "The middle-aged scholar waved his hand and urged.
"Yes, Your Highness." The two of them replied and retreated respectfully.
"Hehe, Seventh Uncle, if you did not have this token from the Emperor, I am afraid that this seventh rank county magistrate may not listen to you." A fat young man laughed.
"Hmph, even if we did not have this token, would he dare to not listen to us if we showed him a few moves?" A tall young man lightly snorted and said indifferently.
"You two stop for a moment. This time we are here to do business, not to play." The middle-aged scholar waved his hand and motioned for the two to stop for a moment.
"I wonder if the Sorcerer mentioned by the County Magistrate is real or not. If it's fake, then so be it. If it's real, hmph, he dares to use mortals to practice Sorcery. Does he think that the Song Imperial family is made of mud?" A woman in blue sneered.
"Using mortals to practice martial arts is most likely a low-level evil cultivator. But no matter what, you should be careful later. After all, you've only been in the Foundation Establishment stage for a short time, so you don't have much experience in fights of magical power," the middle-aged scholar said worriedly.
"Got it, Seventh Uncle." The three of them responded with different expressions on their faces.
Wang Changsheng sat on the second floor of the teahouse, holding a teacup in his hand. His eyes were fixed on the magnificent Li Mansion opposite him.
After putting the written letter on the county magistrate's desk, he went to a teahouse opposite Monk Li's mansion.
Wang Changsheng wasn't sure if the government would believe what he said. He only hoped that the government would believe him. Chen Qingfeng looked at the letter on the table and frowned. His face was full of disbelief.
After a quarter of an hour, he let out a long sigh and shouted to the servant at the door, "Come, invite County Magistrate Li to my place."
The servant at the door responded and turned to leave.
After the time it took to eat a meal, a middle-aged man with an anxious face quickly walked in.
"Sir? Did the higher-ups send someone? "The middle-aged man couldn't wait to ask.
"I also hope that the higher-ups will send someone quickly, but unfortunately, they didn't. Here is a letter, take a look." Chen Qingfeng shook his head and handed the letter to the middle-aged man. He then shouted at the door, "You don't need to serve here. You can all leave."
Seeing this, the middle-aged man's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise. He took the letter and glanced at it. His expression suddenly changed. After a moment, he withdrew his gaze. After a while, his expression was uncertain and he asked, "Chen Qingfeng looked at the letter on the table and frowned. His face was full of disbelief.
After a quarter of an hour, he let out a long sigh and shouted to the servant at the door, "Come, invite County Magistrate Li to my place."
The servant at the door responded and turned to leave.
After the time it took to eat a meal, a middle-aged man with an anxious face quickly walked in.
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