Pei Fan took a look at the scene around him. All the detained ghosts seemed to have a saved look, and the excitement in his eyes was beyond words.

Although they were very excited, they did not shout and still shrank in the cell.

Pei Ba frowned. The prison had originally imprisoned more than a dozen ghosts, but now there were fewer ones. The deepest prison is now open. The only people who can move with a white mask standing in front of him.

"Chang'an County, the bad coach heard the news." Although it was a question, it obviously had no intention of asking. Pei Fan had already recognized Jiang Ye wearing a mask.

Jiang Ye nodded and said, "It's me, I don't know what Shaoqing has to do with his best ideas."

"What, he is the bad coach of Chang'an County? You're wrong." The ghost huddled in the cell looked at Jiang Ye in shock.

They know bad people and bad handsome men, but it is the first time they have to say that they have seen bad handsome men.

And the scenes of their meeting were not very good.

The bad coach of Chang'an County killed a few ghosts with his hands raised.

This is not the most terrifying thing. After all, they have golden needles inserted into them and are locked in chains. Although they are stronger than ordinary people, they are obviously not the opponent of Jiang Ye who is free to move.

The most terrifying thing is that Jiang Ye actually devoured the ghosts he killed.

If Shaoqing of Dali Temple didn't come, maybe they would have to wait a while and they would have entered Jiang Ye's stomach, and that time would be enough to digest.

"This is not a human at all."

"It turned out to be a bad coach in Chang'an County."

The ghosts only dared to mutter in a low voice, for fear that they would provoke the evil star in the corridor with a black robe because of their high tone.

"You dare not be tempted by your opinion. Now you are now white and temporarily pressed over to Dali Temple. The saint has the order, and I cannot let you leave with a swagger." Pei Xian stood in the shadow of the oil lamp on the other side of the corridor, holding a knife in his right hand, looking directly at Jiang Ye, with a tough attitude.

"It seems that there is no need to fight. You don't seem to pay attention to what happened that night." Jiang Ye smiled.

He didn't know why Pei Fan was so hostile to him, but Jiang Ye didn't mean to know. He just simply didn't like the way Pei Fan talked to him.

Pei Baan's white eyebrows sank: "I never care about things that have nothing to do with me. I remember that you destroyed the hidden stakes that were placed in Pingkangfang in Dali Temple."

Although that's what Pei Fan still paid attention to the matter of Pingkangfang Wanglou two days ago, and knew that Jiang Ye had just surrendered after defeating the Right Guard and the Longwu Army. No one defeated him at all.

So Pei Fan had no clue in his heart, but once he started fighting, Dali Temple should know soon.

Moreover, who wins and who loses still needs to be beaten to know.

"Bang." The floor under Jiang Ye's feet suddenly cracked, forming circles of cracks.

"Calm."

When the sword was unsheathed, Pei Fan suddenly widened his eyes because Jiang Ye was too fast. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of him, and a fist was accompanied by it.

"Bang."

Pei Xian took the knife to block it, but was still blown away by a punch, and fell heavily on the wall at the end of the corridor, slid down weakly.

Jiang Ye sighed, shook his head slightly and said, "Pei Shaoqing, if you only have such strength, it would be really disappointing."

"Gudu." The ghost in the cell swallowed.

"What's the point of serving Shaoqing to drink medicine? He still meows." After sighing, the man shook his head helplessly.

"I'm not sick, I'm not sick, I'm not sick..." Pei Xian wanted to say something, but the two beside him suddenly held his arm, and then two more people came up and poured a bowl of unknown things into his mouth.

After Gudu, Pei Fei's hair disappeared and he changed from a cat's head to a human face.

Then Pei Fan was taken away by others, and only the old man and Jiang Ye on the opposite side were left in the corridor in the cell.

"Dali Temple Minister Chen Gong." Jiang Ye looked at the Dali Temple Minister who appeared and searched for the memories of the news. This was also an old man in the temple. Dali Temple itself is an important department, so everyone wants to win over this person.

Jiang Ye smiled: "The old man with squinting eyes."

"Wen Shuai wants to leave, just say it. Shaoqing is also following the rules. Look, I have approved all the notes." Chen Gong smiled and took out Jiang Ye's handwriting from his pocket and looked at Jiang Ye in the form of a demon king.

"I'm in trouble now, why do I go out to do it, but this thing can be kept for free." Jiang Ye removed the form and walked over and picked up the token handed over by Chen Gong.

"What crime did the superior give me?" Jiang Ye looked at Chen Gong and asked.

Chen Gong shook his head and said, "No sin, but it disrupted the public security of Chang'an City, so he has to be detained for the first half of the month."

"You should have guessed that this time it has nothing to do with you, it's just a battle between the two characters above. You are just a start, but..." Speaking of this, Chen Gong smiled instead, as if he was gloating.

However, they did not expect that the Right Guard and Longwu Army had sent out consecutively to prevent Jiang Ye from taking down Jiang Ye, but instead suffered heavy losses. In the end, the saint issued an order and gave up the matter.

"Not guilty means nothing is wrong." Jiang Ye sneered.

As soon as he arrived, he was involved in a battle between the two sides. The Right Guard and the Longwu Army were the Right Prime Minister. This time, he should have taken advantage of his problems to move forward, but he did not expect that he would lose his slaughter and sink into the sand.

‘What is the upper floor?’ Jiang Ye thought about it with his brain, but there is no control over the bad people. If you have to rely on it, Dali Temple should be considered half a relative.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yeluo looked at the squinting old man Chen with a deep impression: "Siqing, you have something to say, but it has nothing to do with me. Since it's okay, I'll go back to sleep."

As he said that, Jiang Ye turned around and walked into his cell, lay on the haystack, and crossed his legs.

"Young people are just too anxious. Don't be so anxious? I have a fortune for Wen Shuai." Chen Gong did not leave directly, but looked at Jiang Ye lying on the haystack with a kind smile.

"Full?" Jiang Ye curled his lips. Grandma, Shen Gongbao always said that. Then no matter who helped him, the boss was cold. He heard that he was a powerful flga.

And this old man is also suffocating. Who knows which side the once neutral Dali Temple is now leaning on?

But whoever cares about who he depends on in Dali Temple? Jiang Ye hates the most now is Li Linfu. The Right Guard and Long Wu Jun are the right prime ministers. When they come to capture Jiang Ye, Jiang Ye will naturally hate it.

Jiang Ye flashed his spirit and walked to Chen Gong in three or two steps and said, "Dali Temple has surrendered to the prince?"

Chen Gong shook his head slightly: "Dali Temple is completely neutral, we are only loyal to the saints."

Looking at Chen Gong's expression and the strong Jiuhejie, Jiang Ye laughed. This is true in Dali Temple. When Wu Zetian ascended the throne, the great reputation of Dali Temple could stop children from crying.

"What's that fate?" Jiang Ye asked with a frown.

"A new department will be established to protect the safe operation of the Shangyuan Festival, and some people will be drawn. Although they are low, they have a weight. I don't know Wen Shuai..."

"Not interested." Jiang Ye turned over.

Chen Gong didn't persuade him much and left without staying for a long time.

"I've seen the old man's tricks long ago."

Jiang Ye slept for a while, then got up early, walked out of the cell with a swagger, and enjoyed breakfast with other officials of Dali Temple.

The breakfast in Dali Temple is still paid together, but because it is a large canteen, it looks very lively, causing thousands of people to dine together in the canteen. It is still very special in this era.

"By the way, where is Pei Xian?" Jiang Ye wiped his mouth and looked at the little official beside him.

"Pei Shaoqing? Pei Shaoqing is usually in the inner hall of Dali Temple."

After breakfast, Jiang Ye touched the inner hall of Dali Temple with his hands behind his back. Shaoqing's office space is also unique, so it is easy to find.

"What are you doing?" Pei Ba frowned when he saw Jiang Ye walking in.

"When did you start learning martial arts?"

"Hmph, a certain person learned swords at the age of five, twenty-two, and mastered all kinds of martial arts. He fought all the invincible hands of Chang'an. You just rely on your speed and great strength. In fact, you have no rules at all." Pei Xian snorted lightly, and he thought Jiang Ye was here to mock him.

After glanced at Pei Fan's messy desktop and the mountains of files behind him, Jiang Ye smiled and said, "Why don't you teach me martial arts and I'll help you with work?"

"I'm so arrogant. I admit that you are indeed strong and fast. But what you need is not just strong and fast. What you need is brain. Do you understand the brain?"

"Hey, don't just flip around if you don't understand."

"Don't write randomly."

"Slot, I finished writing it for half an hour."

“…”

An hour later, Pei Fan, who was sorting out in an orderly manner and had completed today's task, suddenly doubted his life. Could the man sitting in his position and writing hard still understand the documents of Dali Temple so well?

"Damn it, am I Shaoqing or he is Shaoqing?"

Putting down the brush in his hand, Jiang Ye nodded slightly, then looked at Pei Fan, who was doubting his life.

Jiang Ye also discovered that this kid was too arrogant, but his kung fu was indeed real. If it weren't for the large difference in basic attributes, Jiang Ye would be no match.

"What do you think?"

Pei Fan looked at it pretentiously, but Jiang Ye's conditions were too tempting, so he saved four or five hours at once.
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