As for why Fatty Wang insisted on going to the capital, it was very simple. The Fan family is the top wealthy family in the local area. It is impossible to say that it has no contact with the government. This account has such a big connection, and I don’t know how many officials it involves.

Fatty Wang dares to say that when he finds officials from Xuanfu, they will definitely be arrested and handed over to the Fan family. There is no second possibility.

He could only go to the capital to find the high-ranking officials who could suppress Xuanfu, but who would meet him without power or family background? No one in the capital could do anything to do every day, or even those born in wealthy families could meet him.

What should I do? Fatty Wang came up with a solution, which is to enhance his reputation, so he would go to express his feelings in this capital as long as there are any literary and poetry skills.

Because he heard from the story books that officials valued literary people the most, and often invited all the literati to the mansion to gather. As a result, fame was indeed left behind, but no one thought that Fatty Wang was literary until he was arrested here.

"Then I'll try your descendants how the second one is." Fan Wenxi suddenly thought of something fun, looked down at Fatty Wang and licked his lips.

Fatty Wang suddenly felt a chill when he heard this. His legs were clamped and he was about to shrink down desperately, but his hands and feet were tied. He could only watch Fan Wenxi holding the iron pliers with both hands and looking at him with a grin.

"Hahaha!" Fan Wenxi got closer step by step.

Fatty Wang wanted to break free with fear on his face. He seemed to have felt the heat being transferred to his lower body.

Just when the iron pliers were left with one fist below Fatty Wang, Fan Wenxi suddenly rolled his eyes and fainted.

Fatty Wang looked up and saw a man in black with a mask behind Fan Wenxi, and he kept knocking Fan Wenxi out.

"you!"

Fatty Wang was about to ask who this person was, but as soon as you said the word "you" was knocked out.

Two people came out from behind and untied the ropes on Fatty Wang's body, and used a cloth pocket to move them out with a set of force on their heads.

"Sir, do you want this person?" A man in black wiped his neck at Fan Wenxi lying on the ground.

The leader of the black man shook his head: "No! Take it away together."

Unconsciously, Fatty Wang woke up slightly, feeling that he could move. He suddenly started to check his body, but he pulled the wound on his body with too much force.

"Hiss! Ouch." Fatty Wang carefully touched the wound and found that the wound had been bandaged.

This is strange. Fatty Wang looked up and found that this place seemed to be a temple hall. How could ordinary people have such a high beam?

Hall of the King of Hell? Fatty Wang took a breath and said he was dead? But didn’t he say he would have no sense of death? Why do I still feel so painful?

"Awaken?" A scammering voice came from the darkness.

"There is a ghost!" Fatty Wang subconsciously wanted to retreat back, but he grinned in pain when he touched the wound on his body.

"You're so arrogant! You're a human!" Zhu Youxiao walked out of the dark with a smile and cursed at Fatty Wang.

As soon as I came out, I wanted to pretend to be a pussy and was pointed at the nose and scolded me as a ghost. I suddenly felt unhappy.

"Brother Wang, don't be fine." Zhu Youxiao came to him with a smile and squatted down and said.

"You! You...you..." Fatty Wang pointed at Zhu Youxiao for a moment and couldn't figure out who he was.

"Brother Wang ate mine and drank mine, broke my things and ran away. I still don't remember me, it's a bit unauthentic." Zhu Youxiao's face had three black threads appearing. After taking advantage, he forgot the victim. Even if he ate it, he would forget the realm of people who forgot about this.

"You, you..." Fatty Wang felt that he couldn't say it when he was right.

"Zui Honglou." Zhu Youxiao whispered.

"Oh!" Fatty Wang finally remembered: "You are that..." Just when he was about to call him out, he felt embarrassed. He seemed to be just consuming and drinking, and forgot to ask him what his name was.

"You are a good brother, yes! You are a good brother!" Fatty Wang shouted in surprise. Anyway, I don't know what he called, so calling a good person must be right. Don't people like to hear others calling him good person? This makes you look good.

If he had been confused, unfortunately he met Zhu Youxiao, who came from the place where good people were flying all over the sky in later generations.

Fuck me! My first good guy card was actually broken by a fat man!

It’s okay to hurt my heart. My heart is not so hurtful. Fatty, please be prepared to compensate!

"You saved me?" Fatty Wang became a little enlightened.

"Do you think you are talking nonsense?" Zhu Youxiao looked at him and said contemptuously.

"Why did you save me?" Fatty Wang was a little confused. He saved himself with just one meeting. Wouldn't he be a great good person?

"Thirty thousand taels of silver, you forgot you owe me the money!" Zhu Youxiao reminded him angrily.

Fatty Wang's mouth twitched a few times, this matter was endless, right?

"Hey, but now it's not 30,000 taels. You have to add a life to pay back the money!" Zhu Youxiao stretched out three fingers and rubbed them in front of him.

"Hahaha... don't talk nonsense. When did I owe you money? I have the ability to show evidence." Fatty Wang instantly felt grateful, looking like a dead pig was not afraid of boiling water.

Is there any evidence? I’m not afraid of reporting to the official without evidence.

Zhu Youxiao stood up with a smile and acted like a scoundrel, right? Do you think I would be afraid? The boy underestimated this world too much.

"Do you know who I am?" Zhu Youxiao pointed to the nose of the evidence [Xinbiquge www.biqule.info].

"Who? An official?" But I felt something was wrong when I saw that he was too young. The official who could get out of the Fan family must be quite good. It is definitely his father or grandfather who is the official in this year.

"Oh... I know, I must be the son of the official family." Fatty Wang said with a clear expression.

"Have you seen this?" Zhu Youxiao handed over a black sign.

Fatty Wang took it over and saw it, and it was written on it, Ma Shun, the official official of Jinyiwei.

"Emperor Yiwei, you are Lord Ma of the Emperor Yiwei!" Fatty Wang said with some fear. Emperor Yiwei, the legendary evil force that eats people and does not spit bones.

"You're so tall!" Zhu Youxiao slapped him with a very proud thumb: "Remember my surname Zhu, the Zhu from Zhu Youxiao!"

Yu Guang glanced at Fatty Wang, and the meaning was obvious that he was waiting for something. Why didn’t he bow and kowtow to me quickly?

However, when I saw Fatty Wang's face was full of surprise, as if I heard something huge.

Zhu Youxiao was stunned. What's the situation? I feel that the style of painting is wrong.

Fatty Wang slowly got up from the ground and laughed loudly: "Hahaha! Ma Shun! You're done! You dare to call the emperor's name, you're done! This is the serious crime of beheading your head and killing you nine clans!"

Then the style changed again. This time it was Fatty Wang's turn to squint his little eyes and rub three fingers with a lewd look: "But if you give me 30,000 taels of ban, I'll pretend that I didn't hear anything."

Fatty Wang, who thought he had seized the handle, was proudly prepared to blackmail.
Chapter completed!