CHAPTER 429: CHAPTER 210 JIA YUN_7

"You previously said you wanted to pursue that Song Yinghan!"

"Yet you say you’re not from the Celestial Capital Department?"

That’s not how you bluff someone.

Yuchi was in a bit of a dilemma: "I could be from the Celestial Capital Department, but I might not be, depending on how I feel..."

Jia Yun cursed impatiently: "Can you speak human language?"

"Speaking human language, well, I’m really not from the Celestial Capital Department. I just came to Canglan City with some disciples to have fun and cultivate feelings with beauties. If it weren’t for this mess with you guys, I might have already clicked with someone else."

Yuchi felt a bit disheartened after speaking.

Really!

If it weren’t for this incident in Canglan City, he truly might have had the chance to marry Song Yinghan by now. They might have lived a sweet life in Canglan City, how delightful!

But it seemed like he was cursed, no matter where he went, some incident would occur there. "Please, can’t you guys wait until I leave before uncovering these messes? Don’t just dump all these unsolved problems on me, I’m Yuchi Honest, not a scapegoat."

"And you, Jia Yun, can’t you hold it in for a while? Or at least use your brain a bit to slow down my investigation speed? At least before things suddenly pop up, so I can investigate with the beauty and we can strengthen our bond."

"Then I set up so much beforehand, just waiting for the good time, and you instantly ruined it. Do you know how much of a blow that is to a young guy?"

Ha, you brag, can you really have a good relationship with Song Yinghan? Is that possible?

And you’re not from the Celestial Capital Department? Then I’ll explode right here, Jia Yun.

If you won’t say, don’t pretend.

Hearing Yuchi Honest directly put the blame on him, Jia Yun was shocked: "You can’t pursue Song Yinghan, and that’s my fault?"

"If it’s not your fault, is it mine?" Yuchi glared at Jia Yun.

The two of them cursed at each other, going back and forth.

Meanwhile, they had almost finished their tea, an event that took the duration of a cup of tea.

Finally, with Jia Yun’s dissatisfaction, Yuchi slowly said: "Alright, alright, that’s enough. I can almost wrap it up and report back, just telling them a couple of clues will do. Anyway, I’m not making any promises, so if I’m wrong, I’ll just blame you. Then others will scold you, not me."

Jia Yun was stunned, looking at the young man in shock: "Ancestor, please, could you be any more shameless? I’m about to die, and you still want me to take the blame?"

"Hey, I have no choice either."

Yuchi smiled bitterly, adding:

"Besides, don’t worry, we may have just met, but I still have faith in you, so I’ll look into your family’s situation. I heard you have a family."

"When the Celestial Capital Department investigates, I’ll help you out, but I can only ensure they aren’t killed by them. If someone bullies your wife, that’s something beyond what an outsider like me can handle."

"And your child... I know you have a child. Be careful or he might get beaten up without any support in the future..."

Yuchi said this, casting a glance...

Jia Yun: "..."

Damn, are you threatening me? Jia Yun glared at Yuchi.

No one saw anything? Yuchi looked helpless:

"Don’t glare at me. I’m just discussing the situation since we can have a conversation. Otherwise, if you anger that arrogant gang of the Celestial Capital Department, I really can’t protect you."

"Frankly, the dead are dead. Jia Yun, you’re not a coward nor a guy afraid of death, and you could still stand up for the greater good. Although killing Ling Huzhong was wrong, you saw death, and didn’t crumble."

"So let’s focus on your family."

"Let’s not be selfish."

You’re doomed, but your child can still live. Don’t you want to set up some support for him?

If you leave with resentment like this, that would be irresponsible.

And your wife, without someone to care for her, who knows what might happen.

Besides, Jia Yun, you’re at least a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Stage Fifth Layer. Don’t you care about your reputation?

In the future, if your child says you’re a salted fish, how pitiful is that?

Don’t you want a good reputation? What if we say you sacrificed yourself in a battle with a demon?

What a noble reputation... It’s better than being stubborn to the end and taking all the blame after death, right...

Besides, if you cooperate, the Celestial Capital Department might speak a few words to the Great Tang Prison, and say you were forced. Who knows, they might release you in a few decades, and you can be a new person, maybe even hold your grandchild.

"Oh, I’m anxious for you."

Look at you... Is your brain pig-headed? Even a stupid bug isn’t as stubborn as you.

What’s with trying to haggle with the Celestial Capital Department? What are you afraid of not saying anything?

Did the murderer ever care about you?

Blah, blah, blah...

"Master, please stop!"

Jia Yun squatted down, holding his head, and covered his ears: "Bro... Stop it, I can’t take it anymore! I’ll spill the little bit I know, isn’t that enough? With all the mumbling, my head’s going to explode."

Jia Yun was about to cry.

Yuchi instantly closed his mouth, poured another cup of tea: "Go ahead, I’m listening."

Jia Yun: "..."

Ahhh, this old dog, this crafty old dog!