"Miss Xiangzhu is a kind act. Don't blame her, everything is wrong!"

He Yansheng heard Shang Biao and Xiao Jin's questioning, and hurriedly spoke up to take responsibility.

“Get out of here.”

Shang Biao rudely pushed the entangled man aside, but unexpectedly the other party hugged his arm, as if he was not ready to let him leave like this.

"roll!"

The unhappy feeling in his heart was entangled. Shang Biao's eyes flashed with anger and directly threw He Yansheng away and knocked him on the shelf where the lanterns were placed.

"Young Master He, are you okay? Brother-in-law, why are you doing this?"

Xiangzhu wanted to help someone, but was held back by Xiao Jin.

Shang Biao ignored Xiangzhu's complaints, and the onlookers made a clear move. Seeing them leaving, these talents discussed.

"Is this kid abducted the lady from the kidnapping?"

"It must be, otherwise how could he be so severely attacked by that evil person."

"Hmph, this is a person who is a sloppy student."

......

After what happened just now, Xiao Jin and Shang Biao were not in a mood to go shopping. After leaving this bustling street, Xiao Jin explained to the depressed Xiangzhu how dangerous it was to cast spells here.

"Okay, things have happened, and it's useless to say more. Fortunately, there were too many people just now, so no one who likes to meddle in the business noticed Xiangzhu, so let's leave quickly!"

Shang Biao said that although Yuantong has not been found yet, he, a big man, is also a monk, and no one should be careful, so there is no need to worry.

Before Xiao Jin could talk, he heard a familiar shout from behind them.

Hearing this voice, Shang Biao looked ugly and felt a little regretful. He just started to act lightly. Why didn’t he slap this annoying fly to death? He even dared to pester it.

"Help~Help!"

He Yansheng shouted and ran towards the few people. Behind him, he followed three big men who had chased him before.

"Sister Xiao Jin, let's help Mr. He! I can't find you without him, so I'll just say thank you."

When Xiangzhu opened his mouth, He Yansheng was also chased by those big men. He blocked his mouth with rags and dragged them away.

Judging from the methods of tying people, it is definitely not the first time that they have done this job.

Xiao Jin was begged by Xiangzhu and had no choice but to look up at Shang Biao and wait for him to take notice.

If the two of them took action, the noise that made them would definitely alarm some people.

"It seems like the servant of the Dali Temple Minister Wu, did this boy offend Wu Er? If that little lady fell into the hands of the evil ghost of Wu Er, it would be a waste of resources."

The movement here alarmed a lot of people, including a few scholars who were watching the riddles just now. Some people recognized the identities of those big men and said regretfully to their companions.

Dali Temple Minister seems to be a third-rank rank, right?

When Shang Biao heard the chatting of those people, he recalled the rank of officials in the Qing Dynasty.

It seems that the chance to complete the main mission 3 has hit the door by himself, and this little pig demon is a blessing.

Shang Biao shook his eyes and whispered: "Come on them and find a place where no one is going to do it."

Xiangzhu immediately showed joy and looked at Shang Biao gratefully, followed him with Xiao Jin, and followed the big men all the way.

The layout of the capital is that the east is noble, the west is rich, the south is poor, the north is humble. Shang Biao followed him from north to east and spent a while. Seeing that there was no one around, he threw out a few amulets and cast a magic spell to detain the big men.

Xiangzhu hurried forward to rescue He Yansheng. As soon as the ball of stinky cloth was removed, Xiao Jin suddenly stepped onto a post and blocked the two of them.

"Xiangzhu, what you promised you has been done. If your brother sees this person entangled with you, what will happen to him? I shouldn't have to remind you, right?"

Xiangzhu unconsciously took a few steps back, as if he was recalling some frightened memories.

"Thank you~"

As soon as He Yansheng said halfway through his words of thanks, Shang Biao summoned a ghost and sensed his intentions. The ghost immediately used the talented ghost magic technique.

His eyes gradually became unsightly, and He Yansheng turned around and left with stiff steps like he was only holding a puppet.

"Okay, you two are waiting for me here for a while. I will help this Young Master He solve the problems."

Shang Biao's righteous words made Xiao Jin frown slightly. After contacting him these days, based on her understanding, Shang Biao doesn't look like a person who can do good deeds no matter how she looks at it.

However, she was tactful and didn't ask much. Since Shang Biao was willing to do this, she was just enough to help Xiangzhu feel at ease, so she could worry about whether the man would be retaliated again.

Turning around and walking to the men, the ghost once again exerted his ghostly confusion.

First, we determined the Dali Temple minister at home and asked for the location.

Then Shang Biao asked the ghost to return to the banner, and the few people continued to lead him forward as if nothing had happened.

Not far away, the leader knocked on the back door of a mansion and opened the door. The servant looked around carefully and saw that there was no one else, so he let them in.

Shang Biao didn't want to be bothered, and it was the most labor-saving way to break in and kill people and leave.

But this is just a whimsical way. If it were so simple, wouldn’t the Qing officials live in fear every day?

The officials, officials and houses in this plot world are protected by the dynasty luck.

Qi Linqing had borrowed those sets of official uniforms before to allow them to move freely in the palace. The official uniforms that they destroyed after they escaped were discarded by him.

If you force yourself to enter the mansion of a third-rank official, let alone whether you can find the Dali Temple Minister named Wu quietly. The remaining luck of the Qing Dynasty is enough for him to eat a pot.

Even if he was brought in like this now, Shang Biao felt like he was loaded with dozens of kilograms of loads, and he even had difficulty breathing.

The Taoist Technique can only be used for one or two, and it is frustrated and upset.

The people were influenced by the ghosts and took Shang Biao straight to their destination. They walked past a unique small garden and stopped in front of a door with a light on the lights.

"Master, what's the new posture I learned in my family?"

"Hiss, young people~ just need to keep learning to make progress, continue~ continue."

"Then try this again~"

A sound of **** came from it. In this ancient night when there was no entertainment, it seemed that human creation activities became the mainstream way of entertainment.

Hearing the voice of the words, Shang Biao knew that this was probably the room where the Dali Temple Minister was, so he pushed the door open and walked in without hesitation.

"Who!"

The sound of opening the door alarmed the old man who was enjoying the eighteen methods of taking a new concubine. When he saw Shang Biao appear, his face darkened, ashamed and angry. He used the quilt to block his thin body and shouted loudly.

The erotic scene had no effect on Shang Biao, and he didn't want to answer the old man's nonsense.
Chapter completed!