Chapter 396 Confucian Waste
"County Magistrate Wei, it seems that your priest doesn't care about your life or death at all!"

Wang Pingan sneered.

"Of course he doesn't care whether I live or die. I wish I could die. This way, this bastard can get more credit for killing you and the fox demon, and it will be easier for Wang Ruhai to pay attention to him!"

Hearing the cold laughter coming from his mind, Wei Yuan cursed inwardly, wishing to eat Tang Anzhi alive. He pleaded with a trembling voice:

"Fellow Daoist, you must hold the sword firmly. I am an official appointed by the imperial court. If you dare to kill me, you will be an enemy of the imperial court, and the imperial court will not let you go. Don't worry, I will stop Tang Gongsheng from attacking your friend!"

"I'm afraid people won't listen to you!"

Wang Pingan said jokingly.

Offending the court?

He didn't care whether he offended the court or not. He was controlling the paper figures to do things. As long as he was careful and didn't reveal his true identity, the court would not be able to find him.

Since it was difficult for the court to find him and there was no way for him to seek revenge, even if he killed a county magistrate like Wei Yuan who did nothing, the court would be unable to do anything to him.

but.

He would not kill anyone unless it was absolutely necessary. Firstly, he was a kind person, and secondly, this world must be more mysterious than he imagined.

Even if he did not reveal any clues, once the court was determined to investigate, there would be no way to find evidence that he killed Wei Yuan even after ten or twenty years.

Maybe the imperial court didn’t even know that he was the one who killed Wei Yuan!
But people who practice cultivation have a long time and mysterious methods. Maybe it will take them a hundred or two hundred years to trace the murderer to Wei Yuan.

There is no irreconcilable conflict between him and Wei Yuan. Wei Yuan has the support of the imperial court. At most, he can teach Wei Yuan a lesson, but there is no need to harm his life.

"No, no, that won't happen. Lord Tang is the lord of my house. He has enjoyed my high salary for so many years. How could he not listen to me?"

Wei Yuan trembled all over, worried that Wang Ping'an would think he was useless and would want to kill him, so he hurriedly spoke, saying something he didn't even believe, and shouted:

"Mr. Tang, stop it now. Do you really want to watch me die? Have you forgotten why you are the meditator of my house?"

Tang Anzhi, who was intent on killing, had no interest in listening to Wei Yuan's shouting. He was about to use his strongest and most skilled spell to kill Die.

Yu Die sneered, "Senior Tang, I advise you to stop. Don't forget your real purpose. Killing me will not bring any benefit!"

"you!"

Tang Anzhi's momentum stagnated and he glared at Yu Die. The horrific sword wounds on his body and the enormous pain reminded him all the time that he almost died at the hands of Yu Die. Did he want him to let go just like that?
He doesn't want to!

He is not the kind of person who won't retaliate after suffering a loss!
Yu Die spoke again, "Senior Tang, I heard that you used to be a fairy official in Qingyang County, and now you are a priest in the mansion of County Magistrate Wei. I don't know why you are a priest in the mansion of County Magistrate Wei.

But I believe that County Magistrate Wei asked you to serve him because he wanted you to protect his life. If you watch County Magistrate Wei die without saving him, even if you get a chance to become a top scholar, I don't think he will use you!"

"Don't be so complacent, little girl. I was careless this time!"

Tang Anzhi looked at Yu Die angrily with a ferocious face, and said unwillingly.

Although Yu Die's face was calm and there was no sign of any fluctuation in her expression, he believed that there was a smug look in Yu Die's eyes, smug that she had hurt him.

Tang Anzhi said resentfully: "Next time, you won't be as lucky as today!" A hint of murderous intent flashed across the depths of Tang Anzhi's eyes.

"main idea?"

Yu Die looked at Tang Anzhi's departing back. Even though he hid it very well, she could still vaguely see a flash of murderous intent in his eyes. Her gaze fell on the horrific wound on Tang Anzhi's body. She took the healing pills and used her mana to heal the wound. The wound on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. She whispered:

"If it weren't for the fact that you were once a fairy official in Qingyang County, and we have no grudges against each other, do you think this sword wound only hurt you?"

Just now.

In her fight with Tang Anzhi, she used all her skills. She never expected that Tang Anzhi would dare to be distracted while fighting with her. If she hadn't reacted in time, if her swordsmanship hadn't been so good, the sword wound that had just injured Tang Anzhi's body would not have hurt just him.

She was one hundred percent sure that she could take Tang Anzhi's life!

"My fellow Taoist, since you see that Lord Tang is no longer fighting with your friend, can you please remove the sword from my neck?"

Seeing that Tang Anzhi reluctantly listened to him and stopped fighting with Yu Die, Wei Yuan stopped and walked towards him briskly. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and smiled awkwardly.

"I still think of you as my worshiper, and I wish you were dead!"

Wang Ping'an sneered, but did not listen to Wei Yuan. He took back the sword on his neck and said with a smile.

"How could it be, how could it be, Lord Tang is the one I invited to stay in my mansion. He has taken good care of me over the years. I think I have treated Lord Tang well. How could Lord Tang wish for me to die?"

Wei Yuan said with a serious expression.

Although he was wondering in his heart whether Tang Anzhi wanted to use his life to add to his own merit book, he couldn't say it out loud.

It’s not that he was afraid of being laughed at by Wang Ping’an, but he still hoped that Tang Anzhi would save his life. Even though he currently had countless opinions about Tang Anzhi, he would not and dared not offend Tang Anzhi.

Wei Yuan asked, "I still don't know what to call you, fellow Taoist?"

"Li Fugui!"

Wang Pingan said casually.

Tang Anzhi walked briskly up to Wei Yuan, his eyes mostly wandering over Wang Ping'an, as if he wanted to see through Wang Ping'an with his magical eyes. When he heard Wei Yuan's mumbling, a flash of contempt appeared in the depths of his eyes.

It’s not that he thought Wei Yuan was frightened and talking to himself here. Although he didn’t hear Wang Pingan speak, he knew it.

What Wei Yuan called talking to himself was actually a conversation with Wang Ping'an. He didn't hear it, so it was most likely that Wang Ping'an used some magic such as the sound transmission technique.

He was also very surprised in his heart. Wang Ping'an could control the paper man to do things and use the paper man to transmit sound, which showed that Wang Ping'an was no ordinary person.

He despised Wei Yuan because Wei Yuan was useless. After all, he was the magistrate of Qingyang County and a Confucian disciple. Even if he had not done many good things over the years, at least he had been studying Confucian texts for many years and had cultivated a sense of righteousness. He did not expect Wei Yuan to deal with Wang Ping'an with his sense of righteousness.

At least you can protect yourself!
however.

Wei Yuan was completely unable to fight back in front of Wang Ping'an and became Wang Ping'an's hostage. Not only did he not help him, but he also hindered him. How could he not have any opinions about Wei Yuan?

(End of this chapter)