Chapter 30 Call Me Little Heavenly Master

Anyway, I've been beaten for so many years, so this beating won't make any difference!

"Girl, that's enough, that's enough, stop it! If you continue, someone will get killed!"

Old Mitou really didn't expect Feng Zhibai to hit Chen Xiaodao, and he didn't expect him to hit him so hard!

Policeman Yan Kuan no longer had the brain to think about what happened after he got on the overpass.

He seemed to have jumped from a real three-dimensional space to an unreal four-dimensional space.

He actually heard words like vengeful ghost, water ghost, and Maoshan in both ears, which only appear in novels, movies and TV series!

"Stop! Police! Don't move!"

Just when the scene was in chaos, the police who arrived late pulled out their pistols and shouted at Feng Zhibai.

This shout also brought Yan Kuan, who was distracted, back to his senses.

Looking back at the grinning Feng Zhibai, the tearful Chen Xiaodao begging for mercy, and the old Mitou busy trying to break up and mediate, Yan Kuan twitched his lips and said to the rushing police, "It's okay. Please bring them all to the police station. I want to interrogate them personally. Be polite."

After tidying up his appearance, Yan Kuan lowered his head, coughed, and quickly walked towards the bottom of the overpass.

Traffic has begun to slowly resume.

Lao Mitou was holding Feng Zhibai and Chen Xiaodao tightly. When he heard Yan Kuan asked the police to take them all away, he explained anxiously.

"Director Yan, this is all a misunderstanding! It's all a misunderstanding! This incident today has nothing to do with us! Director Yan!"

Chen Xiaodao touched his swollen face and mumbled indistinctly: "Wuwuwu ah ah ah."

“Bang!”

Before he could finish, he was slapped on the head again.

"Speak human language!"

Feng Zhibai stared at him, his eyes almost popping out of their sockets.

Chen Xiaodao held his head, looked back at Feng Zhibai timidly and cautiously, and whimpered twice: "Woo woo, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again next time."

"oops."

Old Mitou subconsciously cried out, and seeing Chen Xiaodao's swollen and red cheeks, he raised his hands and touched his cheeks and said in pain: "Your hands are really heavy, it hurts just looking at it."

The policeman next to him was also frightened by Feng Zhibai's violence.

But remembering Yan Kuan's instructions for them to be polite, they didn't feel comfortable shouting at Feng Zhibai, so they could only extend their hand in a gesture of invitation.

"Please come this way, all three of you."

Old Mi lowered his head, smiled shyly at the policeman, turned around and waved to Feng Zhibai, who was rubbing his wrist, "Let's go, what are you still standing there for? Wait for Director Yan to come and invite you in person?"

"Where are we going?"

After beating up Chen Xiaodao, Feng Zhibai finally let go of the thought of "get out" in his heart, and even his tone of voice became lighter.

"Police station."

Before Old Mitou could speak, Chen Xiaodao came over and answered Feng Zhibai's question.

"What are you going there for? Didn't you go there earlier?"

In her understanding, the police station is the county government.

What good can there be in that place?

Rubbing his cheek, Chen Xiaodao gave Feng Zhibai a smile that looked like tears: "Go to the police station."

"Bah, don't talk nonsense! We didn't do anything bad."

The police helped the three people down from the overpass.

When Old Mi heard Chen Xiaodao say that he was going to be put in jail, he immediately spat twice.

Feng Zhibai didn't know what "squatting in a police station" meant, but if you break down each word, it's probably the same as "squatting in a jail."

This Yan Kuan is really interesting. They saved people today. Although they saved people from the hands of resentful ghosts, they still saved people!

It is really unfair to put them in jail without any investigation.

After getting into the police car parked on the side of the road, Feng Zhibai sat in the middle. "If that county lieutenant can't distinguish between loyalty and treachery and puts my lifesaver in jail, I will definitely not accept it! How dare a mere county lieutenant confuse right and wrong!"

"Hey, hey, hey, don't say that!"

Old Mi was sitting on Feng Zhibai's right. After hearing her outburst, he quickly pretended to cover her mouth.

Chen Xiaodao hung the peach wood sword behind him, losing his initial aloofness. "Grandma, that's not the case! Yan Kuan looks upright and honest, a good man. How could he lock us up so easily? Besides, we were brave enough to do something righteous today, right?"

Hearing Chen Xiaodao calling him "Grandma," Feng Zhibai's heart instantly blossomed with joy: "Oh, after a beating, he finally got wise?"

She has been in the world for quite some time.

This little thing Chen Xiaodao is the only one who calls her by her generation!

"Hehe." He chuckled foolishly twice, his face full of pride. "Grandma, don't look at me as a frivolous person, but I am serious! My sister often says that I am gifted and that I am born with a brilliant mind. I knew the first time I saw you, Grandma, that you are definitely not an ordinary person! You are probably like my sister, with a hidden identity! My sister is right, I will definitely meet someone who can train my will after I go down the mountain!"

"Ouch."

Feng Zhibai uttered a cry and turned to look at Chen Xiaodao.

The corners of his eyes were raised, his eyebrows were arrow-like, his features were clearly defined, but his eyes held a foolish shrewdness.

Especially the red spot between his eyebrows, he is truly a chosen genius in cultivation!

His golden glow was not in vain.

A typical Taoist fence-sitter!

Whoever is stronger will fall.

The same goes for Chen Tu. How could such a legendary figure raise such a brother who is soft-hearted and doesn't like to be tough? He is tough and doesn't like to be soft-hearted. He looks like a waste but is not a waste.

Seeing that the two of them were still chatting, Lao Mitou was about to interrupt them: "Little, little, little master..."

"Call me Heavenly Master."

"Oh, Master Tianshi."

"Little Heavenly Master! Little Heavenly Master! Call me Little Heavenly Master! Uncle, aren't you a fortune teller? How come you can't tell that I'm a Taoist priest?"

Chen Xiaodao hit himself from the forehead with both hands, meaning: What do you think I look like when I’m dressed like this?

Old Mitou didn't react for a moment, and after being yelled at, he slapped his head and explained: "I'm so sorry, I'm old, and my brain isn't working very well anymore."

Raising a thumbs up towards him, Old Mitou chuckled, "Little Heavenly Master is amazing! You have such a keen eye that you can tell right away that I'm a fortune teller."

"I am just a junior Taoist priest. Catching ghosts and reading fortunes is just a simple gesture."

After being complimented by him, Chen Xiaodao instantly became more cheerful.

He really looks like he's awesome.

"Yes, yes, the little Taoist priest is really amazing."

Old Mi nodded in agreement, without saying anything else, and relaxed, closing his eyes to rest.

Feng Zhibai felt sleepy as soon as he got in the car and fell asleep with his head tilted back.

The police car fell silent.

Chen Xiaodao also calmed down.

During the whole journey, he was rubbing his face, and his expression was always aggrieved but stubborn.

The policeman driving the car looked at the three of them in the rearview mirror, and the expression on his face kept changing strangely.

The policeman in the passenger seat also spread out his hands and made a confused gesture.

This was the first time in all these years that their police car had a person in it who they didn't know whether he was a guru or a charlatan.

Soon the car arrived at the Qinghai City Police Headquarters.

Yan Kuan was sitting in a police car in front. After the car stopped, he quickly walked towards the police car carrying Feng Zhibai and the other two.

When Yan Kuan saw the three people sleeping in the back seat through the police car window, the black lines on his face were about to jump out of the screen.

“Dongdongdong——”

Raise your hand and knock on the car window.

The police officers in the driver's seat and the passenger seat of the police car opened the door and got out.

"Director Yan."

"Well, wake him up and send him to the interrogation room first. Remember to be polite."

While adjusting his police uniform, Yan Kuan looked back at the three people in the car and headed towards the police station.

The main entrance of the police station is the lobby, and on the left are the offices of various departments.

On the right are some basic living equipment.

The archive area is on the far right.

The innermost and more secluded backyard on the left is a cold storage for dissection and temporary storage of corpses.

From the second floor up are offices, interrogation rooms and other large meeting areas.

The third floor is the staff dormitory rest area and staff canteen.

The entire General Police Station is the largest police headquarters in Qinghai City. It is geographically located in a relatively convenient location, east of the city center, and has a relatively large area.

Yan Kuanxian went up to the observation area outside the interrogation room on the second floor. Before he had time to pour a cup of hot water and sit down, he heard footsteps coming from outside the corridor.

After putting down the cup of water, the door of the interrogation room was pushed open.

Following the two policemen into the interrogation room were Feng Zhibai, Lao Mi Tou and Chen Xiaodao.

Yan Kuan took a sip of water and then went to the interrogation room with his notebook and pen.