Chapter 172 Yan Shifan

The shopkeeper blinked and found that apart from these evil stars, only he and the guy hiding behind the counter were still alive.

"You... I..." He wanted to say that you guys were in trouble, but he was afraid that if he said too much, it would bring trouble to himself and the restaurant.

How could he hide this thought from Tang Yin? But small people have their own way of survival. Tang Yin did not make things difficult for them, but just took Wang Jinjue and Zhang Zichen upstairs.

The second floor was originally a hall, but now all the tables and chairs have been removed, leaving only one table.

There were several people at the table, and there were string and bamboo dancers serving on both sides. It can be said that it was quite comfortable.

One of them was the one-eyed fat man, and next to him were several Taoists. The current emperor advocates Taoism, and if the emperor likes it, the people will follow suit.

Yan Shifan started his career by being good at guessing the "intentions of the emperor". It can be said that his father Yan Song was able to become the chief minister of the cabinet thanks to his help.

Now that the emperor's cultivation of Taoism is on the right track, many problems are no longer matters of the court, but also matters of the immortal way. Of course, Yan Shifan has to make friends with Taoists and learn more.

Otherwise, how can ordinary people be invited to the banquet?

He naturally knew the situation downstairs. He had one eye that was born blind. Later, he met the immortal master, who gave him a magic eye. With the magic power, he could see the situation within ten feet.

Facing Tang Yin who came up, he was not afraid at all, or he felt that there was nothing to be afraid of in the capital.

"Where did you come from, man? You killed so many of me, but you didn't kneel down and ask for forgiveness from Grandpa Yan. Maybe I will see that you are good and accept you as a guard!" Yan Shifan said arrogantly.

He is a very smart person. He has done so many things, so naturally he has encountered people who want to assassinate him. But he can make people kill each other and give up resistance with just a few words.

He likes to see those who want to assassinate him turn against him because of power and become his subordinates. He has several people like this.

Power also has magic! It can easily distort a person's mind!

And he is the Minister of Industry, and together with his father Yan Song, he is also at the peak of power, and is also a figure second only to the imperial power in the Ming Dynasty.

"Are you Yan Shifan?" Tang Yin looked at the fat man and asked.

"Are you doing it for money? For power? For women? As long as you kill your employer, I will give you ten times or a hundred times!" Yan Shifan continued to laugh.

If the other party is for hatred and justice, he will threaten him with people from his hometown. He is very skilled in this method.

Wang Jinjue and Zhang Zichen took a few steps back. They were afraid that Yan Shifan's blood would splash on their clothes when they spoke so harshly to Team Tang.

"It's good that you are Yan Shifan!" Tang Yin looked through his memory. Yan Shifan's cultivation was too weak in front of Tang Yin!

"Squeak" a tyrant sword, like a laser cannon, shot at Yan Shifan.

"Ridiculous!" Yan Shifan laughed. He did not make a move, but the Taoist priests around him shouted angrily: "How dare you!"

These Taoist priests were from the Qingwei and Shenxiao sects, and were just about to rely on Yan Shifan to get close to Jiajing.

The treatment of the three immortals in the palace really made them jealous!

The Qingwei sect advocates "practicing alchemy internally and thunder magic externally", making good use of thunder magic and summoning gods and generals.

"There are nine heavens in the sky, and the Shenxiao sect also regards the Southern Pole Changsheng Emperor, one of the Four Imperial Gods, as the main god, and is good at thunder magic.

Several Taoist priests are also true disciples of the two sects. One of them fired a divine thunder to resist Tang Yin's sword energy, and the other opened a magic weapon like smoke and fog to cover several people, and then fired another divine thunder to hit Tang Yin.

Tang Yin didn't care about the divine thunder at all. These people were too far behind Lan Daoxing. There was no need to use the body-breaking sword energy. The chain of the hegemony sword was like a dense laser cannon to suppress these people completely.

In the panic, the musicians and dancers fled in panic.

"Master Yan, the enemy is extraordinary. Let's retreat first!" A Taoist priest said distressedly when he saw his "Light Cloud Barrier" was beaten to pieces.

"Indeed, this is a sword cultivator, and he is decisive in killing. It's not that we can't beat him, but we are afraid that we can't protect the safety of the master if we are not careful!" Another Taoist priest added that he fired more than a dozen divine thunders at Tang Yu, but Tang Yu was unharmed. He was very scared, but he had to pretend to be Yan Shifan.

Yan Shifan naturally knew that a gentleman should not stand under a dangerous wall.

"Go!"

This move would be bad, Tang Yu had already laid an invisible sword net. Now Tang Yu hit these people who were greased on their feet to prevent them from running away.

Several people used secret methods or magic weapons, and then ran into the invisible sword net. Two died in an instant, leaving Yan Shifan alert, and two Taoists were disabled.

"You..." Yan Shifan saw Tang Yin approaching slowly, and said with fear: "Who are you?"

He was very scared, and he didn't know who killed him.

"Bugs don't deserve to know my name!"

"Buzz buzz" three armor-piercing sword qi easily killed the three people. The rotating sword qi twisted their bodies beyond recognition.

Yan Shifan's evil magic and magic weapons were no match for a fierce man like Tang Yin, just like he bullied those ordinary people. Ordinary people couldn't resist it either.

Tang Yin saw through his memory that Yan Shifan, in order to curry favor with his father, crazily offered advice to his father and flattered Jiajing without any limit.

Jiajing wanted to change the Great Ceremony, so he did it according to Jiajing's wishes. Jiajing wanted money, so they found ways to make money. Jiajing liked to cultivate immortals, so they introduced Taoists to Jiajing.

In short, they catered to whatever Jiajing liked.

In fact, the current administrative system of the Ming Dynasty has not completely collapsed. It is completely different from the situation a few decades later. There are still some officials who have principles and bottom lines, such as Zuo Qianhu. They are willing to do things that will go down in history, just like even if there is no money, some people still find ways to write IOUs and overcome difficulties to build railways.

It's just that the current emperor is too perverse and sensitive.

On the contrary, there are only a few people like Yan Song and his son who cater to the emperor without any bottom line and lick him like a dog!

Just like in the 21st century, some people go to work to get by, and some people work hard to make money. There are also people who have no bottom line, lick their bosses and act like dogs for their bosses.

People who act like dogs for others are really despicable!

What's more infuriating is that they will climb to high positions, bully the lower and flatter the upper, and act like a dog. In a money-oriented society, they will be imitated!

Isn't this bullying honest people?

Is it wrong to be honest?

To work and make money, you have to know how to lick and act like a dog?

Yan Shifan's memory reminded Tang Yin of unpleasant things, and he remembered his past work experience.

He threw a few pieces of gold to the shopkeeper.

"Shopkeeper, this is the compensation for damaging your restaurant. The rest is a few roast ducks!" Tang Yin said.

"Ah... this..." The shopkeeper's legs trembled, not knowing what to do. Yan Shifan's murder was a big deal. Would he be affected if he died in his restaurant? But if he didn't serve roast duck, would the murderer in front of him take his anger out on him?

After thinking about it, he asked the chef to slice a few roast ducks and brought them over himself.

"What's wrong with Captain Tang?" Zhang Zichen asked Tang Yin with a dark face.

"Nothing. The king is not a king, the minister is not a minister, and the demon is in power! After eating the roast duck, let's go and solve this problem."

Mouth! The dead memory suddenly began to attack me.