"Hmph..., you're still a bit clever!" Qian Yong snorted coldly, and his face eased slightly.

Qian Changgeng's old face turned red, he obviously thought of his performance in those few illusions, and for a moment he couldn't wait to find a seam to drill into.

Situ Xin looked at it with a smile the whole time, he actually wanted to avoid this situation, but unfortunately Qian Yong did not agree, so he could only accompany him.

"Senior..."

Qian Changgeng opened his mouth, but unfortunately he didn't know what to say.

Qian Yong completely ignored it, reached out and picked up the wine jug on the table, poured a glass of wine into the wine glass, and then took the wine glass and tasted it.

A mighty man, holding a wine glass, extremely Sven tasting wine, this scene looks so contradictory!

After drinking a glass, Situ Xin next to him saw this, and immediately took the wine jug to Qian Yong and filled it again.

After Qian Yonglian finished drinking three glasses, he put the wine glass down, looked at Qian Changgeng, who was standing there, and snorted coldly: "Why, you still want to have a drink?"

"Don't dare! Can't! Seniors speak heavily! "

Where does Qian Changgeng dare to respond!

"Hmph! You still know that it is good to drink, this wine you drink a glass is a good medicine, drink two glasses that is poison, the second cup of belly, you are waiting to explode and die! Qian Yong snorted lightly, but his tone was much calmer.

When Qian Yong heard this, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat. He remembered when he finished his first drink and then wanted to pour the second.

At that time, the wine jug turned into a phantom and could no longer hold it.

"Thank you seniors for saving your life!" Where did Qian Changgeng not know the truth of the matter, he bowed down with gratitude and bowed.

Qian Yong nodded and said, "You are Qian Changgeng, now smooth out the head of the Qian family!"

"Yes, the junior is Qian Changgeng. I don't know who the seniors are? Qian Changgeng asked carefully.

"I'm Qian Yong!" Qian Yong looked at him and took another glass of wine.

"Qian Yong?" Qian Changgeng was slightly stunned, it turned out to be the Ben family.

Qian Changgeng began to look for the name Qian Yong from his memory, he seemed to feel that the name was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

"How? Can't remember? Qian Yong looked at Qian Changgeng in front of him with interest, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Seniors forgive sins! The juniors really can't remember it in a hurry! But it feels like the name of the predecessor seems familiar! Qian Changgeng immediately bowed and saluted.

"I don't blame you, after all, too much time has passed! A reminder: the ancestral hall hangs a statue! Qian Yong drank the wine in his hand and said.

"Hanging statues in the ancestral hall! Ancestral hall hanging statue! Ah..." Qian Changgeng was shocked, and looked at Qian Yong, who was drinking in front of him, with an incredulous face.

"Lao Zu? Lao Zu? You're alive?

Qian Yong shook his head and said, "Old ancestor, I died more than a hundred years ago!"

"Dead? He's dead! Qian Changgeng immediately took two steps back, his face full of horror, and then returned to his usual expression in a few breaths, bowed towards Qian Yong and said, "Old ancestor, what's going on?"

Qian Yong nodded in satisfaction this time and said, "You are so bold this time!"

"I believe that Lao Zu will not harm me!" Qian Changgeng instantly regained the composure of the head of the family.

Of course, it was also because he recalled all the experiences just now and judged that the existence of the self-proclaimed ancestor of the Qian family in front of him did not harm him.

Qian Yong nodded, but no longer sold the pass, and said: "I have been sealed by the gods, and I have to be given the post of military judge of Fuping City, and I am the right god of heaven and earth,......"

Qian Yong briefly said the process of his conferral of the divine position, talking about the gods such as the city god, the judge of civilization and martial arts, the god of day and night, and the impermanence of black and white, including their respective divine powers, and also mentioned some plans to pacify the gods of the city next.

Of course, there is still a lot of information that has not been revealed, such as who the god of the god is.

Qian Changgeng, who had just regained his composure, was completely strained.

"Lao Zu? True God? City God? Civil-military judge? Hook the soul? Killing weird? Transmigration?

Qian Changgeng felt that his whole head was a complete mess, and he didn't understand what was happening at all.

He listened to every word of Lao Zu in his ears, but he didn't understand the meaning of each of these words, and when connected together, it made his brain even more down.

Qian Yong was not in a hurry, just tasting the wine and looking at Qian Changgeng who was stunned in the local area.

For a long time, Qian Changgeng exhaled a long breath and gradually eased his composure, although he still didn't understand too much, but he at least knew some facts.

For example, Lao Zu is indeed dead, he died more than a hundred years ago, but now he is resurrected, and it is resurrected in a form called Zhengshin.

This time, not only the ancestor was resurrected, but also Situ Wen, Wei Zheng, Ma Qiang and a large number of ancestors in the ancestral hall of Fuping City were resurrected and became righteous gods!

These righteous gods are not weird, but their duty is to kill the weird and protect the people, just like the spooky lord!

......

"The descendants and grandchildren Qian Changgeng, bow down to the ancestors!" Qian Changgeng, who reacted, knelt directly to the ground and bowed directly to Qian Yong!

"Get up!" At this time, Qian Yong laughed, and with a wave of his hand, a gentle force helped Qian Changgeng up.

After Qian Changgeng stood up, the joy on his face could not be hidden, and since then, there has been a big backer behind the Qian family.

"Old Ancestor, I wonder what your order is to summon Changgeng over this time?"

"There are not many things, one is to tell you something about the gods; The other thing is..." Qian Yong said what he had discussed with Situ Wen and Wei Zheng.

After Qian Changgeng listened, he muttered slightly: "Old Ancestor, all the adults are very worried; At present, the affairs of your gods should not be too public, it is unbelievable, and it is very troublesome to leak out too early, causing the vigilance of strange people,...... ...

This night in

the small courtyard of Zhang Xuan in Wei Mansion, Zhang Xuan

didn't care about anything, and as soon as it was dark, he lay on the bed, closed his eyes, and went to sleep.

In the past few days since he came to Fuping City, Zhang Xuan has hardly slept properly at night, although he has not slept for a few days, which has no effect on his body, but he is still a little tired mentally.

Now that the gods of Fuping City have returned to their places, all kinds of matters are naturally left to the gods to handle.

Zhang Xuan didn't want to worry about it, or what would he do with so many gods?

This sleep was good, as the morning sun rose, in the bedroom, Zhang Xuan also opened his eyes.

"Whew..., a good dream, comfortable! Comfortable!

Zhang Xuan exhaled a long breath, feeling indescribably comfortable.

Dressed neatly, Zhang Xuan pushed open the door and looked to the east, the morning sun was about to rise, just in time.

Just after playing Tai Chi, there was a sound of footsteps, and Liu Meng strode in.

"Uncle Meng, early!"

"Xiaoxuan, early! ......"

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