Comprehensive Wu Jianghu: I am Dali Temple Minister

"How is the food in your gang?! Do you include room and board?!"

"You are doing security work at the gate, how much is the monthly salary?!"

At the gate of the Cao Gang, Yang Qingyuan was chatting with a group of ordinary gang members. This group of people were at most small laborers, so there was no need to embarrass them.

Of course, in the eyes of this group of ordinary gangsters, Yang Qingyuan is just a cliché with malicious intentions!All of them clenched their sabers at their waists, ready to go.

Finding that the two sides had nothing to talk about, Yang Qingyuan could only resume his seriousness.

"Where is your leader?! Such a big air?! Do you want me to invite you in person?!"

Yang Qingyuan's stern words reassured the members of the Cao Gang, and they also moved their hands away from the saber. This is the correct way to open it.

A few days ago, Yang Qingyuan, who made a big fuss in the Cao Gang and injured the gang leader and three masters by himself, has become a bully in the eyes of the Cao Gang!

"You six doors are too much!"

Just when Yang Qingyuan turned around and chatted with Li Xunhuan, a voice full of real essence came from the Cao Gang.

The traditional art of Wulin in the Great Zhou Dynasty - first transmit the sound, and then show up.

But when Pan Qianweng saw Yang Qingyuan's back clearly, he didn't know what to say for a while? !

Yang Qingyuan turned around curiously, "Master Pan, it is my Dali Temple who came to the door, what's the matter with closing the six doors?!"

Yang Qingyuan was puzzled by Liu Dufeng's sudden blame.

"Uh...it turned out to be Master Yang in person! Pan has lost his composure! I don't know what wind brought Master Yang here!"

Pan Qianweng forced a smile on his face, which was a little stiff.

"There is no other meaning in coming here this time!"

Yang Qingyuan's relaxed tone also made Pan Qianweng relax, it seems that Yang Qingyuan didn't have too much malice.

"It's just here to seal up the Water Transport Terminal!"

The next sentence made Pan Qianweng, who was gradually relieved, fall into the abyss.

"you you!……"

Pan Qianweng's own cultural level is limited, except for the swearing and foul language, there is only one sentence that bullies people too much!

The white paper fan on the side immediately stepped forward and whispered a few words in Pan Qianweng's ear, and Pan Qianweng was relieved and his face calmed down.

Yang Qingyuan on the opposite side could hear it clearly, not to mention his innate body with six senses far superior to ordinary people, which metamorphic realm present didn't know what the white paper fan said?

It is nothing more than a question of jurisdiction.

But just like that, Pan Qianweng gained confidence, he was not afraid of Yang Qingyuan's use of martial arts, there were more than one or two people in Beijing who were better than Yang Qingyuan in martial arts, but Pan Qianweng was not afraid of them.

Since you are in the capital, you have to abide by the rules of the capital. It is useless to rely on fists here.

"Master Yang, although you are the Minister of Dali Temple, the water transportation in the capital has always been under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Households! Master Yang is here to meddle in other people's affairs, so you are not afraid of the opinions of the adults in the Ministry of Households?!"

Now that his face was about to be torn apart, Pan Qianweng was no longer polite, and taunted him when he opened his mouth.

"Your Majesty has just drafted an edict from the cabinet to increase the rank of the official inspector and school water transport envoy. This official can intervene in all matters of water transport in the world!"

The term "inspection school" in the official title of the Great Zhou Dynasty has the meaning of temporary, agency, and honor.

Now Yang Qingyuan is equivalent to acting as an envoy of water transportation, becoming the chief officer of the special management department of water transportation.

Pan Qianweng didn't know much about official affairs, but hearing the name, he felt that something was wrong, so he turned to look at Mr. Zhao, the white paper fan in the gang.

Master Zhao, who was still holding the wisdom pearl, could only nod his head helplessly, and signaled to Pan Qianweng that what Yang Qingyuan said was true.

"Yang, are you really going to die today?!"

Pan Qianweng knew that reasoning no longer made sense, at least when facing Yang Qingyuan, the water transport envoy who was in charge of water transport, it was meaningless to reason without the people behind him.

"I was ordered to thoroughly investigate the important case in Gyeonggi, and I suspect that it has something to do with water transport! It's not for personal grievances, so I ask Lord Pan to cooperate! I can tell Lord Pan clearly here! The fish will definitely die, but the net will never be broken !"

"Master Yang is threatening us businessmen who live in peace and order?!" Master Zhao said on the side.

"Not a threat, but a solemn warning!"

Yang Qingyuan has been in the court for a few years, so naturally he won't give anyone a reason to talk.

"Master Pan, you have two choices now! First, let the gang members put down their weapons, and then obediently capture them without a fight; second, I will take action myself and take all of you down!"

"Everyone listens to the order and prepares to seal up the water transport terminal. If anyone obstructs it, it will be seized as obstructing official business!" Ji Yaohua raised her jade hand, and the arresters behind her put their hand on the saber (sword) at their waist .

When it was time to do something again, Pan Qianweng turned his attention to the Xuanbei three monks who had been serving as the background board and had no sense of presence.

Xuan Bei bit the bullet and called out the Buddha's name!

"Amitabha! Master Yang must be my Shaolin enemy today?!"

Having promised Pan Qianweng before, Xuan Bei couldn't stand by and watch, otherwise Shaolin would be disgraced. Although he knew he was not Yang Qingyuan's opponent, he could only fight hard.

But in the eyes of Yang Qingyuan, this monk is very strange.

In the capital, meddling in court affairs again and again is too bloated!Do you really think that the imperial court dare not move you?

"Master Xuanbei, this is not a personal grievance. I was ordered to take charge of the water transportation. Do you Shaolin even want to intervene in the government affairs of the court?!"

Court affairs?Is it not the grievances of the rivers and lakes?That's all right!

"Amitabha! Brother Pan, this is not a grievance between Jianghu and Shaolin, and it is not good for us Shaolin to intervene!"

Xuan Bei's Buddhism is profound, and he does whatever he wants.

Fortunately, they didn't say anything dead just now, they just promised that they would help Pan Qianweng stop the attack from Yang Qingyuan's Jianghu forces, and now it was related to the official affairs of the court, otherwise they wouldn't even have an excuse to stand idly by.

If it is at the foot of Shaoshi Mountain, even if it is court affairs, Shaolin will take care of it.

But now in the capital city, they can't deal with Yang Qingyuan alone. In addition, Zhuge Zhengwo, Zhu Wushi, Cao Zhengchun, and Liu Dufeng, the four masters of the Cave Profound Realm, Xuan Bei really dare not meddle.

After confirming the attitudes of Xuanbei and the other three, Pan Qianweng knew that Shaolin was unreliable for the time being.

"Your surname is Yang! I know I can't beat you! But it's impossible to catch me without a fight!" Pan Qianweng said while putting on a pair of newly made gloves.

This glove was designed by a skilled craftsman. It is made of fine iron, and the knuckles are all movable. It is not afraid of cutting with ordinary sharp tools. With Pan Qianweng's powerful vajra palm, the power is doubled.

Watching his boss take out his weapon, Du Jinrong and Huang Yuesheng on the side also took out their own weapons. Huang Yuesheng was good at wielding a hatchet, while Du Jinrong drew out a soft sword.

Seeing this, Yang Qingyuan took a step forward.

"Brother Li, Jian Han, and Miss Yao, please take good care of the three Shaolin masters, and exercise your muscles if necessary!"

Xuan Bei couldn't help laughing wryly when he heard the words, the three of them really didn't intend to intervene.