I am your natural enemy

Wen Yan has dealt with all kinds of religions a lot, so he naturally knows what these people care about most and how to get along with them.

If you want to ask someone for help, the effect of asking someone with a low-key gift may not be very good, especially when some people have some power and you have no relationship, this trick is even less effective.

If you directly use your superiors to pressure people, the problem will probably be solved, but it will also offend people, which is really unnecessary.

It's best to think about it from the other person's perspective, think about what the other person thinks, and then handle your own affairs until everyone is satisfied.

Just like now, the guards of Rakshasa Ghost Market can easily obtain the business list of Yizhuang. Even this list keeps pace with the times, including photos and electronic files.

Wen Yan directly confirmed that one of them was what Tiger looked like now.

Cai Qidong had already sent him the identity of the prosthetic body provider.

The shopkeeper of Yizhuang also confirmed that the customer at that time had a black and gray bird, like a crow, standing on his shoulder.

As for the sources of all this information, Wen Yan did not personally inquire about them, nor did he have any contact with other people in Rakshasa Ghost City.

Now it can be basically confirmed that the tiger entered the Rakshasa ghost market from the newly emerged ghost kingdom, brought the Rakshasa bird with him, and then followed the rules very well, paying for noodles in the Rakshasa ghost market, and eating them in a very particular manner. Double-headed noodle soup.

Finally, he took the gold leaves and bought a prosthetic body, then borrowed the characteristics of the Rakshasa ghost market and came to the real world in the name of delivering goods.

It can be roughly inferred from this that the passage connecting Crouching Tiger Mountain to the Kingdom of Shadows has completely collapsed, and it is not just the cave that has been destroyed.

But currently, the Lieyang Department is interrogating those who crossed the line and sold prosthetic bodies last time and Ah Piao, and it is true that they have nothing to do with the tiger.

They just discovered the way by accident, and then fell deeper and deeper, and finally became crazy. Crouching Tiger Mountain has always been like that, and it has never changed.

It is speculated that Tiger King, like Guilong King, only woke up last year or this year.

The only difference is that the tiger doesn't even have a physical body. It should have been hundreds of years ago when he received that severe beating. In addition, at that time, the end of Dharma happened to be continuing to decline. The tiger was killed once, and his physical body All gone.

Wen Yan couldn't even imagine how terrifying the other party must have been in his heyday.

And how ruthless was Lao Zhu, who was able to force him to death once in his heyday.

King Guilong spoke vaguely, as if he didn't want to say it, but Wen Yan didn't need to think too much, and he knew that King Guilong must be talking about Lao Zhu.

Maybe King Guilong was also affected at that time and was beaten severely.

In those hundreds of years, only Lao Zhu could be so fierce.

I heard that Prince Zhu of Guanzhong County also scolded this and that all day long. Everyone in the old Zhu family almost asked him to spray it, and only two or three were spared in the end.

Especially when I heard that when Prince Zhu just woke up, he got a history textbook from someone who didn't mind being buried. He was so angry that he almost went to dig up Siling overnight.

Finally I calmed down, I know better, and I also know that the world of Lao Zhu's family is in the final stage, with natural and man-made disasters coming, internal and external troubles, and not just one or two people can turn the tide.

Of course, the main reason why the people of the old Zhu family were able to avoid being scolded by Prince Zhu was because after Prince Zhu read a few more pages of the book, the rest of the book attracted all the firepower.

I heard that in the first half year, when Prince Zhu was most angry, he almost went to the capital several times to smash the tombstones of many people.

Therefore, this Rakshasa ghost market has no entrances or exits in some places, and there is a reason for this.

For example, there is no fixed entrance to the Rakshasa Ghost Market in the capital city.

The Lieyang Department is really afraid of this uncle. If one day he is in a bad mood, he will go to the capital to dig out the emperor's tomb for fun.

Even the one-time exit of Rakshasa Ghost Market cannot be opened in the capital.

These were all decided before. If you want to change them, you have to go through an extremely complicated meeting for approval. The most important thing is not only the signature of the head of the Lieyang Department, but also the signature and seal of the government.

In the end, the leaders of Rakshasa Ghost Market had to agree together.

Now that the news has been confirmed, Tiger may have had some relationship with Lao Zhu back then, and even borrowed roads from Prince Zhu's territory. Wen Yan was wondering whether he had to inform Prince Zhu regardless of what he was going to do.

As soon as his thoughts changed, Wen Yan pointed out a person on the list to the guard A Piao who came to receive him.

"The Rakshasa bird brought by this man committed a crime in Nanwu County, causing a man to go blind. Brother, you'd better report it to Prince Zhu."

White-faced Ah Piao's expression changed. If it was just the Rakshasa bird that caused people to go blind but not kill people, then it really wouldn't be such a big deal and Prince Zhu must know about it.

That man is the point.

The white-faced Ah Piao looked at what was recorded on the list. The name signed by the other party was Hu Yuan.

If the opponent is not an ordinary Ah Piao, but is born as a demon, the majority of those with the surname Hu will be foxes, but there are also some monkey or tiger demons with the surname Hu.

The other party used gold leaves when checking out, so they must not be ordinary Ah Piao.

However, if that's all, reporting to Prince Zhu would make it seem like everything is being reported in detail. Prince Zhu doesn't like this too much.

While he was thinking about it, Wen Yan added in time.

"Brother, you can tell me that I'm here to ask, so it's easier to report."

"Okay, thank you very much."

You might get scolded if you report other things, but if Wen Yan comes to report, that's normal. After all, Wen Yan just suffered a little injustice here a few days ago.

Wen Yan left and returned to Yuzhou City, where he continued to work as a chef to relax.

On the other side, the white-faced guard had already left through the Rakshasa Ghost Market and came to Guanzhong County to report the matter to Prince Zhu.

When he arrived at the place, he heard that Prince Zhu was listening to a play. He originally thought he would have to wait for an hour, but unexpectedly, within five minutes, someone came to take him in.

The white-faced guard was a little surprised. As soon as his thoughts changed, he changed his mind.

Originally, he wanted to show his face...

When we arrived at the place, it was a theater. In fact, not many people were listening to it now. It had been unbearable for a long time.

Later, Prince Zhu invested money to continue the operation of the garden. Now, there are not only opera singers, but also storytellers and cross talkers. It is quite lively.

The fare is cheap, there are a lot of people coming and going, and how much money you can make is secondary, just to have a place to relax.

The white-faced Ah Piao was led to the second floor, where Prince Zhu sat leaning on a chair, listening to the spicy Qin opera below, and nodded repeatedly.

"This is quite energetic and impressive today..."

The white-faced Ah Piao stood aside, not daring to speak actively. After listening to the song, Prince Zhu turned to look at him.

"Tell me what's going on."

White-faced Ah Piao honestly told Wen Yan that he had come to Rakshasa Ghost Market and asked him to report. Wen Yan said that he should tell him in Wen Yan's name, and White-faced Ah Piao also acted honestly. said.

After saying that, Bai Mian A Piao took out the roster and handed it over.

Prince Zhu chuckled and cursed.

"This guy is kind-hearted, and he's worried that you guys will be implicated. Am I that kind of person?

When he came to me to do something for himself, he didn't even use his own face, but he was willing to do it for guys like you. "

The white-faced Ah Piao secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said to herself that it was indeed better to do this. If he showed his face by himself, Prince Zhu would probably not even look at him highly, let alone say anything cheerfully to him.

How nice it is now.

Prince Zhu picked up the roster, looked at the names circled on it, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Hu Yuan..."

Of course he knew who Hu Yuan was, and he also knew that if the other party needed to write down money, he would definitely not bother to use a fake name and would definitely write his own name generously.

Prince Zhu stared at the two words for a long time and smiled.

"Tsk, after all, I am still weak and restrained. This attack is not as domineering and wild as before, and it has no internal flavor."

Back then, he had read the handwriting left by the other party. He didn't read the text, only the words. Between the lines, the writing was hard and domineering, and he was filled with wild arrogance. He could tell what kind of person the other party was just by reading the words.

Relying on this handwriting, his handwriting can be kept as a copybook, because it is difficult for others to write this kind of handwriting.

Therefore, Lao Zhuna really liked that post and kept it very well.

Of course, I will like this copybook purely because it is a unique one-of-a-kind piece.

Tiger himself may never be able to write this kind of calligraphy again. He will never have the same mentality and courage as when he wrote this calligraphy.

Because, he was punched hard by Lao Zhu and his spine was broken.

Well, literally.

Prince Zhu looked at those two words and thought in his heart, the tiger actually recovered, so early, it seems that the beating he received was a bit miserable, his body was gone.

He seemed restrained, but deep down he was still so unscrupulous.

Letting his Rakshasa birds harm others is still in Cai Heizi's territory. Tsk, can this Cai Heizi tolerate it?

I definitely can't bear it. He has probably been written down in Cai Heizi's notebook, and he is just waiting for an opportunity to give him a hard blow if he gets cold feet.

Cai Heizi seems to be a person who speaks freely and acts like a censor all day long. From top to bottom, he criticizes this and that and offends a lot of people. In fact, this guy hides deeply.

At the very least, it speaks volumes that after taking so many scapegoats, you can still be active, occupy a high position, and hold real power.

Prince Zhu thought for a while and asked the secretary next to him.

"What arrangements have you made recently?"

The secretary didn't even look at the record and said directly.

"I'm going to Dabo tomorrow. I've collected a bunch of things there. They say they're all national treasure-level cultural relics. I'm a little unsure. Please go over and check them out.

The day after tomorrow is the groundbreaking ceremony for the new phase of the subway project, which was also scheduled in advance.

There is a meeting the day after tomorrow..."

"What kind of meeting are you having? It's so annoying. There are so many meetings all day long. Let's just go to the day after tomorrow. Let's go to Nanwu County quietly the day after tomorrow to watch the excitement."

"Your Majesty, the meeting doesn't matter, but if you go to Nanwu County quietly, I'm afraid it wouldn't be appropriate..."

"Am I in jail?

Or are you going to kill me for leaving the fiefdom without authorization?

I am not leaving China, nor am I going to the capital, nor am I going to Jinling.

Isn't it okay to just travel to a shabby place like Nanwu County? "

"..."

No one dared to say anything now.

That's right, as long as you don't go to the capital, Jinling, or China, no one will say anything.

Nanwu County is indeed not a big problem.

Prince Zhu listened to the opera with great interest. Hearing the powerful singing below, he suddenly felt more energetic.

"Is this a new guy? Give him a bonus this month. If you sing well, you have to be strong enough."

…

Wen Yan had finished his busy day here and when he was about to go back, he received a document from Feng Yao, which said it was a video of Cai Qidong being beaten.

Wen Yan was a little surprised. Is the efficiency so high?

Can it be rendered in such a short time? Don't let the quality be too bad, it might look fake at first glance, right?

When he opened it and took a look, Wen Yan called him "good guy". There really is a ready-made video.

It’s just that it wasn’t someone who secretly filmed it, but the surveillance footage from the funeral home.

It's high definition, dual-view, and has editing. Everything is good except for the lack of sound.

From that angle of view, you can see Wen Yan rushing out with a hairy look and spitting out fragrance. Then he saw Qin Kun coming and slapped him. Cai Qidong performed a flat flight on the spot, collapsing a wall along the way. , was buried underneath and motionless.

The video, which is no more than two minutes long, has been restored in ultra-high definition in key areas. It is fully played so that the deformation of Cai Qidong's face can be seen clearly.

Wen Yan himself watched it several times and said that watching Cai Qidong get beaten was indeed a pleasant thing.

Even if he knew the inside story, it would not affect his enjoyment at all.

If you didn't know the inside story, you would probably have more fun watching it.

"Have you read the contents?" Wen Yan asked Feng Yao.

"No, the minister said it's confidential and you can't look at it casually."

"Do you want to see it? If you saw it when I opened it, it doesn't count as you taking the initiative to peek."

Feng Yao was silent for a long time and replied, "I don't want to read it, but I have to abide by the rules."

But when Wen Yan left Yuzhou and just returned to Decheng, Feng Yao called and said he ordered some food and would have a meal together at Wen Yan's house in the afternoon.

While eating together in the afternoon, Wen Yan consciously turned on his phone at the dinner table, put it on the table, and played the video in a loop.

"ha……"

Feng Yao respected Cai Qidong very much, but it didn't stop him from having fun secretly.

At night, Wen Yan took a vacuum-sealed bag, wrapped his phone, and prepared to go into the river. He didn't know if the sealed bag could protect the phone.

He had just entered the water, and he just shouted in the water. Within two minutes, he saw the big grass carp rushing towards him with big wise eyes.

"Leader, what's going on?"

"Take me to the Dragon King."

"Ah..." The big grass carp was a little embarrassed.

"Don't worry, I've been there before and had a great time chatting with the Dragon King. This time I went as promised last time."

"Oh, leader, wait a minute."

The big grass carp turned around and swam into the river. Less than a minute later, it came back again with a broken fishing net on its head and the rope just happened to be put on the big grass carp's head.

"Leader, you have to do a good job."

Wen Yan grabbed the rope and was led by the big grass carp, speeding forward in the river. This speed was much faster than the old turtle.

All the way to the Dragon King Temple, Wen Yan adapted to the darkness under the water and was a little surprised when he looked at the half-collapsed Gui Long King Temple.

what's the situation?

He tried shouting a few times and waited for a long time before he saw the temple. A big eye quietly opened a little and peeked outside. After confirming that only Wen Yan was there, he opened his eyes.

"What's happening? Why is the temple about to collapse?"

"You are indeed right! That guy just wants to anger me, and I won't fall for his evil deeds!"

King Guilong was a little angry and a little proud.

Speaking of the fact that the tiger came yesterday, he acted like he didn't look down on people and spoke so loudly that half of the temple collapsed.

King Guilong is not very honest and a bit unruly, but rather than being irritated and angry to death, he can't bear to have his IQ insulted even more.

No matter how angry you are, you can't be fooled.

Anyway, in the end, he just pretended to be dead and ignored him. In the end, the tiger was so angry that he doubted his life, and he left in despair.

Of course, this is what King Guilong said himself.

Wen Yan eliminated the part where King Guilong was bragging, and after thinking about it for a while, he was still a little surprised. He was just bragging nonsense to stop King Guilong from fighting with the tiger.

Who would have thought that the nonsense part actually turned out to be a prophecy.

Excluding the part where King Gui Long might be boasting, he could also see that the tiger really seemed to be just trying to anger King Gui Long, but the method was somewhat simple and crude.

I'm afraid Tiger himself didn't expect King Guilong to be so calm.

Wen Yan quickly took out his mobile phone and played a video to make King Guilong happy.

King Guilong looked at his subordinates happily, and Wen Yan followed and felt his hands itchy. Sometimes he wanted to slap Cai Heizi, it must feel great.

After he was comforted, Wen Yan gave a few more instructions.

"Don't worry, he is still looking at you with the same old eyes. He must have thought that you were easily angered before, so he humiliated you like this.

Don't be fooled. Once you get through this, once the dust settles, things will be much smoother later on.

If Cai Heizi doesn't give him a place to build a temple, I will find someone to put a sack on him and beat him at night. "

Wen Yan left his cell phone with King Gui Long. When he felt that he couldn't hold his breath anymore, he turned on his cell phone and watched Lezi videos. In addition, he prepared a power bank. It was estimated that it would not be a big problem to carry it for a few days.

…

Three days later, in a library in the eastern part of Luoyue County, Tiger was still reading a book. Next to him was a girl who was bored and watching beauty videos with headphones.

In the afternoon, the library closed and the tiger left.

At night, he came outside the Dragon Mother Temple and looked at the tall archway with three doors and four pillars. He stood at the door, saluted, and stepped inside.

He came to the entrance of the main hall, looked at the plaque at the entrance of the main hall, and saluted again.

"There is no other way. Time is tight. I can only borrow one thing from your Majesty's place. When I recover someday, I will come back to my Majesty's house to apologize."

The tiger jumped up, took off the obviously old plaque, put it on his shoulders, and strode away.

This time, all the cameras and mobile electronic devices within a hundred meters around him seemed to be interfered with, and all the images turned into snowflakes.

He carried the plaque all the way to the Xijiang River and strode into the river.