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Chapter 1815 Another arrangement

"Junior brother, do you think there is a way to find Junior Brother Liu, what is the way?"

Wu Ruochou asked a question as soon as he sat down.

Xia Ji poured a cup of tea for the two of them, and the tea fragrance was indeed a good tea.

Fang Chen had just picked up the teacup, and Xia Ji didn't have time to speak, and a sudden movement came from outside.

"Xia Ji, come out and talk."

"Daganwei is here to find you with us."

"It's useless to hide."

"Daganwei!?"

Wu Ruochou's expression changed.

"Fang Da, Da Gan Wei is the first army of Da Gan. There are many strong monks in the army. They are directly under the jurisdiction of Da Gan Emperor and have great power."

Xia Ji looked a little solemn.

There are dozens of figures standing in the quiet temple, including Lin Yu and others, as well as some soldiers wearing black armor and solemn expressions.

The cultivation of these soldiers is good, at least at the sixth level of Qi refining. Those with high cultivation have reached the tenth level of Qi refining.

"Lin Yu, is Xia Ji really back?"

One of the black-armored sergeants looked a bit similar to Lin Yu. Seeing that the temple was very quiet, a hint of suspicion appeared on his face.

As far as he knows, Xia Ji had already fled from the imperial capital and even the Dagan Kingdom, why did the other party come back?

Offending is invincible, not a trivial matter. The other party is having a lot of friends and friends everywhere.

Even without saying a word, countless people would be willing to do things for him.

"It's true that we have seen him with our own eyes and must have been hiding."

Lin Yudao.

As soon as they finished speaking, everyone saw three figures coming from a distance, one of which was Xia Ji.

Seeing this, the black-armored soldier, who was somewhat similar to Lin Yu, gave a wink at his subordinates and led people to surround the three of them.

"This is Xuankong Temple. Even if you are the Daganwei, you must not enter easily without any legitimate reason."

Wu Ruochou looked at the black-armored soldier in the lead and said coldly: "Lin Quan, do you want to use your power for personal gain?"

Lin Quan smiled faintly, "Use power for personal gain? I won't bring this high hat. Someone reported it and said that you are hiding a fugitive in Xuankong Temple, so I brought someone to see it."

"Fugitive? You have seen it too. Just the three of me, which one do you think looks like a fugitive?"

Wu Ruochou said lightly.

"A while ago, an evil cultivator broke through prison. Please look at this portrait, but it looks similar to this person?"

Lin Quan took out a portrait and signaled everyone to come forward to watch, while his eyes fell on Fang Chen.

Fang Chen was slightly stunned.

Xia Ji was also stunned. The other party planned to use Fang Chen as an excuse to find a way to deal with him, and then go to Jue Wudi to seek credit?

Lin Yu and others surrounded him and watched, nodded after watching:

"It's so similar."

Their eyes kept flowing on the portrait and Fang Chen, and their eyes looked at Fang Chen with great vigilance, just as if Fang Chen was really an evil cultivator.

"Wu Ruochou, Xia Ji, you two look at this portrait, is it him?"

Lin Quan raised his mouth slightly, and he raised his portrait in his hand.

The person in the portrait is wearing a silver mask, which is clearly Fang Chen.

Wu Ruo frowned slightly, "You just drew a picture and said he was an evil cultivator? You probably don't know that this person has not even condensed an immortal vein.

Even if you want to frame the blame, it must be reasonable and well-founded? If you make trouble in the church, all the great guards you come to today will be questioned."

Haven’t an immortal vein condensed?

Everyone was slightly stunned, and Lin Yu and others looked a little strange.

Lin Quan was stunned for a moment, then said quietly: "I won't believe the one-sided words. Now he is the same as the portrait. I will take him back to ask questions. If you stop him, you will violate the law of great deeds and arrest them!"

After saying that, Lin Quan waved his hand slightly, and the black-armored soldiers beside him were like wolves and tigers, and they came forward to capture Fang Chen.

Fang Chen smiled, "You said I am an evil cultivator and had just escaped from prison. Then tell me what I did, what my name is, and what are my methods?"

"What nonsense is there? Let's talk about it after I go to the government office."

Lin Quan's voice is cold and inhumane.

"Amitabha."

Suddenly, a Buddhist chant rang.

Everyone felt that an old monk was already standing in front of Lin Quan. He had kind-eyed eyes and a faint smile on his face.

“Master Zenyuan.”

Lin Quan and others quickly saluted, and a hint of fear flashed in their eyes.

Lin Yu and the others also folded their hands together and saluted Master Chanyuan.

Logically speaking, foundation building is in a big sect, and its status is only considered to be mid-level, but the foundation building in front of him is unique.

He lived for countless years, had a good relationship with many great people in the imperial capital, and even had contact with several Jindan ancestors, and often preached the scriptures and discussions.

Therefore, Lin Quan and the others made full preparations before they dared to go to Xuankong Temple to get people, and even did not dare to take Xia Ji directly.

Instead, he first attacked the monk who Xia Ji brought back.

"Master."

Wu Ruochou and Xia Ji also quickly saluted.

Fang Chen looked at the old monk with a hint of curiosity in his eyes. It was this old monk who had passed by Daxia and allowed Xia Ji to embark on the road of cultivation?

"Everyone, there are no evil cultivators in my Xuankong Temple. I am afraid you have come to the wrong place."

Master Zenyuan smiled and said.

Lin Quan's eyes moved slightly and he slowly spoke: "Master Chanyuan, we are also performing official duties and do not disrespect you. Please look at this portrait, it is this person."

He continued to use portraits to tell things.

With his connections among the Dakanwei, it is easy to forge a portrait, and even directly forge a fake case file.

If others look up this way, there is evidence to follow.

"Donor, are you sure the person in this portrait is an evil cultivator?"

Master Zenyuan smiled and said.

"Can this be fake?"

Lin Quan frowned: "The case file is well documented. If Master Chanyuan doesn't believe it, you can go to the government office with us."

Master Chanyuan did not comment and slowly looked at Fang Chen, with an inexplicable sadness flashing in his eyes.

"Donor Fang, you will eventually return to Dagan Country."

"What does Master mean?"

Wu Ruochou and Xia Ji were both stunned.

Fang Chen was also a little surprised. The other party knew that he was from the Fang clan?

Lin Quan subconsciously looked at Lin Yu. Didn’t his cousin say that this person’s origin is unknown?

Why does it sound like he is a monk from the Dagan Kingdom?

"Hundreds of years ago, Fang's family produced a genius, but unfortunately, he had to go far away for various reasons.

Donor Fang is the descendant of this genius. Is he going back this time to go to Fang to recognize his ancestors and return to his hometown?”

Master Zenyuan smiled and said.

Lin Quan took a deep breath, and the big knight who came with him looked at each other, his eyes already withdrew.

The people of Fang’s family? Even if they were relatives from the distant family, they would not dare to take action easily!

Lin Yu's face turned green and he stared at Xia Ji, but when he saw Xia Ji smiling, he became more and more sure that this was the pit Xia Ji dug!

If he had known that this person was really related to Fang, he would never have come to the house today!

"Dare you ask how the master knows this? I have never mentioned it to others except Xia Ji."

Fang Chen said softly.
Chapter completed!
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