To the First Emperor of Qin: The state has decreed this!

Chapter 98 Extorting that old scoundrel Feng Jing!

"Let me go! You bastards!"

"My son is missing!"

"You're not doing anything! You won't even let me report this to the authorities! Are you even human?!"

The woman's cries were filled with helplessness and indignation, and her fingernails made a harsh sound as they scratched the bluestone slab.

But her struggles seemed so pale and powerless in front of the two strong men!

The surrounding people seemed to have gotten used to it, only pointing and whispering from afar, their eyes filled with both sympathy and fear.

"stop!!!"

A furious shout, like a thunderclap from a clear sky!

Fusu clenched his fists, his eyes burning with fury.

He exuded the majesty of the eldest prince and was about to step forward!

However, a hand suddenly landed on his shoulder.

It's Zhang Fan!

"Don't act impulsively!"

Zhang Fan said in a low voice.

The officials were intimidated by Fusu's imposing manner.

Then I saw three more people dressed in luxurious clothes and with extraordinary bearing.

He immediately dared not move again and awkwardly let go of her hand.

Fusu quickly stepped forward and personally helped the woman who had collapsed to the ground to her feet.

"Sister-in-law, what happened? Tell me slowly."

Seeing that someone was willing to stand up for her, the woman burst into tears and said:

"Young master...I...my child is lost!"

"It disappeared 5 days ago!"

"I went to the government office to report the case, but they...they said I was being unreasonable and wanted to kick me out!"

"Waaaaah..."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan's brows furrowed instantly!

His gaze swept over the officials whose eyes were darting around, and he instantly made a judgment.

This matter is definitely not simple!

This woman knows something!

But... not now.

He plays a dissolute "immortal master" who is addicted to wine and women.

If I show righteous indignation at this moment, my public image will be ruined!

He gave a lazy order to a servant from the prefectural governor's mansion behind him:

"It's so noisy, it's really bad luck."

"You, take this weeping woman back to the manor and find her a place to settle down!"

After saying that, he gave Fusu a look that stopped him.

Fusu was incredibly intelligent and instantly understood Zhang Fan's intention.

Although he was still furious, he suppressed it.

"Teacher, we should focus on our important business."

"Um."

The group didn't linger and headed back towards the Feng residence.

We haven't even reached the door yet.

Then they saw that the gate of the Feng residence was wide open.

Feng Jing himself was running out from inside, his head covered in sweat, while holding his loose belt.

His clothes were disheveled and his hair was messy; he had clearly been woken up from bed and rushed out in a hurry.

"Oh dear! Your presence is an honor to welcome the Immortal Master! I am so sorry for not greeting you sooner!"

"I'm so sorry for not greeting you sooner!"

Feng Jing, his face plastered with a fawning smile, hurried forward and bowed deeply.

"May I ask what brings you here, Immortal Master?"

"I am truly flattered!"

however.

When he looked up and saw Zhang Fan's face clearly.

He shuddered violently, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets!

Zhang Fan, standing before them, was deathly pale, his eyes sunken, and he swayed precariously, as if he might die on the spot at any moment!

This...this is...being completely drained?

Zhang Fan gave Feng Jing a knowing smile, his voice hoarse and weak:

"Prefect Feng, please don't stand outside..."

"Let's go inside and... talk slowly."

Upon hearing this, Feng Jing was terrified!

He's an old man in his forties!

At this moment, however, she was like a servant to her own father, carefully supporting Zhang Fan as they slowly moved into the mansion.

He's really scared now!

He was terrified that Zhang Fan, this "immortal master," might stumble and die on the spot in his mansion!

By then, he won't be able to clear his name even if he jumps into the Yellow River!

If His Majesty punishes him, who can he turn to for justice?

This is worse than eating shit!

Looking at the utterly comical sight of Feng Jing supporting Zhang Fan.

Fu Su and Mo Feng, who were following behind, were trembling all over from trying not to laugh, their shoulders shaking.

They could only lower their heads and pretend to be studying the ants on the ground.

We finally managed to get to the lobby.

Zhang Fan was steadily helped to sit down, while Feng Jing himself was already covered in sweat from exhaustion.

"Quick! Go! Bring me the best century-old ginseng from the warehouse!"

"Slice it! Make soup! Quickly! Make sure it's nourishing enough!"

He roared at his servants, as if he feared Zhang Fan would die at any moment.

After everything was settled!

Feng Jingcai stepped forward, forcing a smile that looked more like a grimace, and asked awkwardly:

"Immortal... Immortal Master!"

"What...what happened?"

Zhang Fan weakly lifted his eyelids, stuck out his tongue, and licked his dry, chapped lips listlessly.

Reliving the taste

"well……"

He sighed deeply and said weakly, in a tone that suggested he had been through it all:

"Prefect Feng... those two beautiful sisters you sent over last night were so radiant!"

"On a whim, this immortal master spent the entire night fighting with his spear..."

"It's just...it's just that they're both too weak and can't handle much exertion, sigh!"

"I'll probably need to sleep all day!"

Upon hearing this

Feng Jing's mind went completely blank!

All night?

That's intense?

He subconsciously looked down at himself.

The thought that he was no longer able to perform sexually sent a chill down his spine!

When he looked up again, his face was once again covered with an extremely kind and obsequious smile.

"I see! It was my oversight!"

"The Immortal Master's divine might is unparalleled, far surpassing that of ordinary mortals!"

"Rest assured, Immortal Master!"

"Shangdang County has all kinds of beautiful women, just ask!"

"I'll send it to you right away! I guarantee you'll be satisfied!"

"No, no, no."

Zhang Fan shook his head weakly.

"Those sent to me are no fun. This immortal master prefers to find them myself."

As he spoke, he glanced at Feng Jing with a knowing look:

"Didn't we already say that?"

"I've heard that the brothels in Shangdang County have a unique charm..."

Feng Jing was utterly speechless!

He had spent half his life in officialdom and had never seen such a shameless, and so...purely lecherous person!

This person is absolutely amazing!

Just then, Zhang Fan's gaze shifted from Feng Jing's face.

It was moved to a celadon vase placed on a shelf to the side of the lobby.

He stroked his chin, pretending to look him over, and said lazily:

"Tsk tsk, Lord Feng, you certainly have quite a few treasures in your manor!"

Feng Jing's heart skipped a beat!

coming!

Now, let's get to the main point!

He was taken aback for a moment, but immediately put on a smile and waved generously:

"How could such a mundane thing possibly catch the eye of a celestial master!"

"If the Immortal Master likes it, please feel free to take it!"

"Why--!"

Zhang Fan shook his head abruptly and said with a serious expression:

"Lord Feng, you are mistaken!"

"This immortal master is the abbot personally appointed by His Majesty, and as a cultivator, I value integrity above all else!"

"How dare you take my things, Lord Feng's things, without permission?"

"If this gets out, wouldn't it ruin my reputation and tarnish your official standing?"

Feng Jing was stunned again!

Looking at Zhang Fan's righteous and indignant demeanor, he almost thought he had misheard!

honest?

You were just saying you were going to visit a brothel!