Dafeng's Night Squad

444 Chapter 55 invincible Vajra (thanks to noodle sister’s Alliance leader) _

Even if Fu Xiang was willing to pay him the “cost fee” out of her own pocket, Xu Qi ‘an was a man who would not agree to such a thing if he did not take a single needle or a piece of thread from the people.

He had to be careful when treating his guests in the future, especially in. money-squandering den like the Academy’s workshop ... “. ‘ll try to get Wei Gonggong to reimburse me tomorrow.. hope he can sign the expense form on account of my loyalty ...” Xu Qi ‘an forced a smile and raised his glass.

“Let’s drink, let’s drink. Don’t be polite with me. We’re not going home until we’re drunk tonight.”

All of you get drunk, and I’ll save some money for sleeping with women!

As a result, the group of martial artists did not get drunk even though they drank until late at night. Xu Qi ‘an had to end the banquet with a smile on his face and curse in his heart.

in order to let my boss sleep well, everyone must listen to the command at night when you’re in the cradle. Swing to the rhythm and don’t go out of tune.

Li Yuchun was speechless.

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The next day, Xu Qi. an rode on Erlang’s steed and rushed back to the Yamen. He went to the hall of one blade and picked up his brush to grind ... He asked the clerk to write a report.

[ number of participants: 21 ]

[ item: praise the Imperial court, praise the Lord of Wei (drinking, making merry, Sleeping Beauty) ]

[ cost: 164 taels. ]

After writing the note, Xu Qi ‘an thought for a moment and thought that Xu yinluo was a shameless person, so he asked the clerk to send it to the noble spirit building.

Not long after, the clerk returned and reported, “”Wei gongzi said that you didn’t write the note yourself, so you lack sincerity.”

Hu ... This shows that Wei Yuan is not happy with you, but he is willing to pay for my expenses. Ha, don’t worry, Lord Wei, I will do anything for you to repay your kindness!

Xu Qi ‘an immediately wrote a report, dried the ink, folded it, and asked the clerk to make another trip.

Not long after, the clerk returned and Wei Yuan’s reply was, “No!

....... Is this a joke? “What did Lord Wei say?” Xu Qi ‘an was angry.

The clerk hesitated for a long time and carefully said, “”Does it count as mocking your ugly handwriting?”

Wei Yuan’s NMSL ... Xu Qi ‘an angrily threw the clerk out.

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After the spring quarter examinations, the court examinations were supposed to be the most important event.

Since ancient times, the four words “inscribing on the Golden roll” had moved people’s hearts.

From the commoners to the Emperor, everyone placed great importance on the imperial examination.

However, in the 37th year of yuanjing, there were a lot of bad things. First, there was the competition between heaven and man in Haotian Taoism, which was held once every sixty years. Wasn’t it more attractive than the imperial examination?

Later on, the arrival of the Western Region’s diplomatic mission to the capital caused another stir.

There were few Buddhist monasteries in Da Feng, and eminent monks were rare, but the legend of the Buddhist experts had been passed down in the Jianghu of Da Feng.

What reincarnation, what immortal golden body after death, what sarira breaking all Dharma, and so on.

The people of Jianghu were very curious about Buddhism, and the diplomatic mission from the Western regions did not disappoint them. The next day, a young and handsome monk came to the arena in the South City.

He talked big, saying that he wanted to test the Kung Fu experts of the Central Plains with the Vajra Arts of Buddhism.

On the same day, it attracted a group of Jianghu heroes to attack it, but no one could break the vajra body and left the scene in sadness.

In the North City, which was opposite the South City, there was also an eminent monk from the Western regions occupying the arena. However, he was not challenging the Masters of Da Feng, but opening a forum to give a speech.

The commoners in the city swarmed over to listen to the sermons of the eminent monks. They were intoxicated. Some wastrels cried bitterly, some villains changed their ways, and several generations of male heirs were enlightened and wanted to become monks to cultivate ...

All kinds of sayings were circulating in the city, which were even more bizarre. More and more people gathered to listen to the Buddhist teachings.

In a restaurant in the inner city.

The guests at the tables started to talk about Buddhism in the Western Region. At first, it was just a casual chat between the two of them, but more and more people joined in. Later, even the ordinary people who were eating joined in.

“It’s been three days, and that little monk has never been defeated. Don’t you Jianghu people always think that you’re strong? How come you can’t even beat a little monk?”

“You’re just a commoner. What do you know? is he an ordinary little monk? he’s an eminent monk from the Western Region. Even if he’s a child, he can’t be underestimated.”

“So that’s how it is. The Buddhism in the Western Region is indeed powerful. Compared to them, my Da Feng is far inferior.”

Hmph, didn’t they say that the night watchman is The Guardian of the capital? each of the ten golden gongs is a super-class master. Why didn’t we see the night watchman make a move? ”

“You foreigners don’t know that night watchmen are only good at dealing with officials, but they’re soft-legged shrimps to outsiders.” A commoner of the capital said disdainfully.

On the contrary, one of the Jianghu men was unhappy and retorted, ” nonsense. A few days ago, I saw with my own eyes that a silver Gong injured a level six master with only one strike.

To this, the commoner’s answer was, “”But didn’t you just say that even if the Buddhists in the Western Region are children, they can’t be underestimated? how can the martial artists of our Da Feng be compared with them?”

that’s true. I’ve been in the Jianghu for many years, but I’ve never seen such a powerful man with copper skin and iron bones. He’s shining with golden light. No wonder he’s a Western master.

On the second floor, young master Liu retracted his gaze from outside the guardrails and said indignantly, “”A bunch of frogs in a well! Master, what happened to the little monk’s body?”

that’s the one and only body-tempering divine technique of the Buddhist sect. It’s far from being comparable to a sixth-grade copper skin and iron bones. The middle-aged swordsman sighed.

“Let’s just watch from the side when the immortals fight,” The beautiful woman said with a smile.

Young master Liu was unwilling to give up. He stared at his future sword, which was now his master’s sword, and said, “”Can this divine weapon from the Directorate of Celestials break his body?”