They brought three buckets of salt water and said to Qian Jiang flatteringly: "In addition to adding salt, there is also Fengma powder." Qian Jiang heard this, scooped a spoonful, and then poured it over. Wei Wuguang's screams even more miserable. He was the prince of the prince and had suffered these hardships there.

He begged for mercy and said, "Please, please let me go. I will say whatever you want to know." Qian Jiang waved his hand and asked the surrounding guards to leave, then said to Wei Wuguang, "You are from Tama." Wei Wuguang hesitated for a moment, but looked at the salt water in Qian Jiang's hand and said in an instant: "Yes."

Qian Jiang nodded and said to Wei Wuguang: "So what is your purpose?" Wei Wuguang thought for a while and said, "Liberate the Eight Dragon Masters and let the Dragon King live. According to the leader's words, when the Dragon King appears, we congregants can use eight kinds of fate techniques." Qian Jiang said mockingly: "You believe this absurd and unruly statement." Wei Wuguang looked at Qian Jiang and said seriously: "It is true that the leader can use eight kinds of fate techniques. In addition, there are four guardians, and these guardians will have magical fate techniques."

Wei Wuguang said here, and then said to Qian Jiang: "Yes, there is one who will make the sword fly like you." Qian Jiang heard this and grabbed Wei Wuguang's collar and said, "Who is that person? Where is it now?" Wei Wuguang shook his head and said, "I don't know. I am also at the lower level in the sect. I just vaguely remember where he seems to be going, and what he is called Yecheng."

When Qian Jiang heard this, he quickly asked, "City never sleeps, right?" Wei Wuguang nodded and said to Qian Jiang, "Yes, yes, I also said that there is a city lord there." Qian Jiang said to him, "How many years ago has this happened?" Wei Wuguang thought for a while and said, "It should have been more than ten years, after his sister disappeared." Qian Jiang laughed haha ​​and said to him, "Thank you for your information, I can save you your life." As he said that, Qian Jiang held Wei Wuguang's hand and activated the sword energy in his body. The sword energy entered Wei Wuguang's body, smashed all the bones in Wei Wuguang's body, and then protected Wei Wuguang's heart veins with his true energy.

Qian Jiang said in his ear: "This is your first drop of blood. No matter how many believers there are in the Demon Lord, I will get back this blood debt. This is my oath to Jiandao, so you should be clear." Wei Wuguang had fainted in pain and did not hear this.

Qian Jiang took out the clothes he wore in the city that never sleeps, pierced Wei Wuguang's fingers, squeezed out a drop of blood, and dripped it on his clothes. He put the clothes into the Qiankun bag, scooped a spoonful of salt water again, and Wei Wuguang woke up again due to stimulation, and naturally screamed in a shrill manner. Qian Jiang moved the sword energy in his hand and cut off his tongue. Qian Jiang walked out of the door and said to the guards: "Be careful, don't let him die too quickly. If His Highness or the Regent see him, we can't let him look dirty and suffer. You are very smart and should know how to do it."

The guard nodded and said to Qian Jiang: "The so-called heaven has unexpected circumstances, and people have good fortune and good fortune every day. Who can tell the truth about this fate?" Qian Jiang smiled and said goodbye to them, and returned to his room. He sat on the bed without rest all night. He was so excited that he could sleep.

The next morning, Tongyun appeared beside him and said to him: "You should go to the imperial meeting now. What you have to do is not kill one or two people, but to get them back a hundred times." Qian Jiang held the Tongyun sword and said: "Yes, he should attend the imperial meeting now. The Tama Club is really interesting."

Qian Jiang closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Another illusory shadow behind him. When he opened his eyes, the illusory shadow disappeared without a trace. Qian Jiang sorted out his appearance and then arrived at the conference hall. The atmosphere in the conference hall today was also very awkward. When Qian Jiang arrived, Wei Wuji and others were really handling official duties, while Wei Changfa was still playing with his exquisite wine glass. Seeing Qian Jiang come in, Wei Wuji said to Qian Jiang: "Okay, let's start dealing with the memorial." At this time, Wei Changfa said: "Where is the fourth uncle? The fourth uncle is the first to arrive in the sky, why didn't he see it today?"

Wei Wuji touched his head and said, "Look at my memory, yes, why didn't Wuguang come? Do you know?" Wei Wuji shook his head and said, "I don't know? Did you send someone to inform me?" Wei Wuji thought for a while and said to Qian Jiang, "I really don't send someone to inform me, why would the General Manager Qian help me to inform me." Qian Jiang shook his head and said, "Sir, please forgive my rejection." Wei Changfa said, "You are really useless, forget it, let's go and inform me."

Wei Changfa knocked on the wine glass, and a man appeared in the hall and said to Wei Changfa, "My king, are you doing anything?" Wei Changfa said to the man, "Go and find Wei Wumei, the Minister of Rites, and inform him to attend the imperial meeting." The man nodded and disappeared. Wei Wuji looked at Qian Jiang, and a worried look appeared on his face. Qian Jiang was still very calm. After an hour, the man appeared in the hall again. The man gave a ceremony to Wei Chang, and then saluted to the four ministers of life again. Wei Changfa looked at Zhao Yong and said to Zhao Yong: "Which uncle is you again?"

Zhao Yong was stunned for a moment, a little embarrassed and didn't know how to answer. At this time, Wei Wuyi said: "Report to Your Highness, this is Zhao Yong, the Minister of Works." Wei Chang said, and then continued to play with his cup. Then there was the time for the Minister of Resident Affairs to handle affairs. Qian Jiang sat there bored and practiced. After a while, he looked at Zhao Yong and found that Zhao Yong was also sitting there like him. The other three Ministers of Resident Affairs did not think about letting him intervene.

Qian Jiang looked at Zhao Yong's lost expression and said nothing, but secretly noticed that Zhao Yong was going to get the memorials, but he was afraid. Qian Jiang looked at him like this and didn't say much. After the affairs were completed and the ministers left, Zhao Yong came to Qian Jiang and said arrogantly: "Thank you, General Manager Qian, came to report yesterday. I have nothing to give me. You can accept this little money first, so please come and have a trip."

Qian Jiang looked at Zhao Yong's arrogant and respectful appearance, took the money bag from him and threw it to the guards beside him and said, "It was given to the beggars outside the city, so that they could give it to the reward from the Minister of Works, Lord Zhao, to let them remember Lord Zhao's kindness.
Chapter completed!