Li Yan took one look at this person and felt a wave of disgust, too lazy to talk.
Sha Lifei smiled and cupped his hands: "This gentleman, we've come from Ezhou and are heading to Qingcheng Mountain."
"Qingcheng Mountain?"
This Hundred Households Liu glanced sideways and said coldly: "There's been a murder at the pier. I'm ordered to investigate, and until it's clarified, no one is allowed to leave. Otherwise, it's fleeing in fear of punishment!"
Having said that, he turned and left.
"Hey, hey, hey!"
Sha Lifei was anxious and hurriedly shouted from behind.
They had a Daoist certificate, Ministry of War documents, how could they be treated as suspects, let alone know what's causing trouble.
However, that Hundred Households turned a deaf ear and left directly.
"That cowardly rascal, this person…"
Sha Lifei cursed first, then rubbed his chin and squinted his eyes, "Brother Yan, this guy is a little strange."
"Indeed."
Li Yan also pondered, "We'll talk when we get back."