Brother Lu, do you still remember this little brother?

"Master, you're back?"

When the servant who was questioned by Ning Qi saw the young master, he immediately ran over in an attempt to curry favor with him.

The young master glanced at him and said lightly: "Don't talk to cats and dogs in the future. Don't know if some people intentionally tried to trick you into talking to our family because they have money. Ah San, how many times do I have to explain this to you before you understand?"

"Young master, that person's clothes are extraordinary, you …."

The attendant quickly gave him a look and reminded him in a low voice.

Ning Qi had an extremely high stature, a strong and handsome face, and also looked extremely young. The most important thing was that his purple Qilin robe was extremely luxurious, and at the same time, it carried a sense of majesty.

"Hmm?"

Lin Bin's expression changed slightly. After a few breaths, he finally regained his senses and asked in shock, "You are?"

Just at this moment, the sound of horse hooves could be heard. Lin Bin and the rest turned their heads to see a group of Six Fans Gate constables galloping towards them.

Behind the constables, their red cloaks and black faces flapped in the wind, making them look all the more solemn and heroic.

"Is that Lu Heng from the Six Fans Gate?" Where was he going with the constables? Was there a major crime nearby? "Oh, yes. Mrs Hua's family was robbed and several people died a while ago. They might have come to handle this case."

As Lin Bin thought of this, he suddenly smiled and took a step forward. He cupped his hands towards Lu Heng and said, "Brother Lu, do you still remember me?"

Lu —

Lu Heng pulled on the reins and the powerful horse he was riding let out a long hiss. It stopped in front of everyone, from galloping to coming to a sudden stop. He and the group of police officers behind him showed an extraordinary tacit understanding.

The Six Fans Gate could be said to be a popular yamen gate. Whether it was an evil sect in the martial arts world or a place where they stole chickens and dogs, they were all under the Six Fans Gate's control.

Furthermore, the Imperial Advisor of the Divine Tang Empire and the abbot of the Xiang Wu Temple were also serving in Six Fans Gate, and were both revered elder s.

The Lin Family behind Lin Bin was just a business family that had risen for more than ten years. He would not give face to an ordinary Six Fans Gate constable, but Lu Heng, who had an extreme master as his master and an extremely high aptitude, was already a first-rate expert at such a young age. How could he dare to be careless?

Lu Heng looked at Lin Bin strangely as he thought to himself, "Who is this guy?"

But he did not hesitate, he immediately dismounted and cupped his fists and bowed to Ning Qi: "Master, this lowly subordinate has finished transferring things to the others, from today onwards, this lowly servant and these group of brothers will follow along with Master!"

"S-Lord?"

Lin Bin was dumbfounded. He thought that he had misheard and he had seen wrongly as well. Subconsciously, he rubbed his ears and rubbed his eyes once more.

"Yes."

Ning Qi nodded his head slightly, then waved towards Lin Bin: "Come here."

"I, I …"

Lin Bin subconsciously walked in front of Ning Qi and stammered, his entire face completely red. He was extremely afraid and did not know if Ning Qi had heard his mocking words just now.

Lu Heng shot a glance at Lin Bin and a look of contemplation flashed across his eyes. Two breaths later, he finally recognized who Lin Bin was.

However, he did not take it to heart. To the Six Fans Gate, this kind of ordinary merchant house could be used to befriend or not. It did not have any effect on them.

He and Lin Bin had met at a poetry meet some time ago, and neither of them knew how to compose a poem. Thus, they happened to chat for a while.

It was unexpected that they would meet at such an occasion. Lu Heng felt a little strange.

"From what you said just now, you seem to know Zi Tian? Are you familiar with him? "

Ning Qi smiled.

It took several breaths of time for Lin Bin to calm down. Lu Heng actually called him sir! This meant that the other party was the Six Fans Gate's Shangguan, and the person was wearing a qilin robe …

Lin Bin, who was familiar with the rankings of the Six Fans Gate, sucked in a breath of cold air as he stammered, "Y-yes …"

"Don't be afraid, I'm not a tiger."

Ning Qi laughed.

Lin Bin looked at the bared fangs and brandished claws of the Qilin in front of him and swallowed his saliva. He forced a smile and said, "If you have anything you want to ask, feel free to ask."

"This mansion originally belonged to my wife. I wonder why it has now become your Lin Clan?"

Ning Qi smiled.

Lin Bin was stunned for a while and then gasped. He subconsciously looked towards Zi Yun: "You're that guy from Jiang Yin City … "No, no, no …"

He quickly shook his head and said, "I don't know anything. I bought this house from the hands of the Purple Heaven Young Master …"

The smile on Ning Qi's face became even wider: It seems like you are aware of the situation, this is not the place to talk, let's chat properly in your residence.

He looked at Lu Heng and walked into the Lin Residence with Zi Yun.

Lu Heng waved his hand in tacit understanding. Immediately, a constable stepped forward to protect Lin Bin. "Sir Lin, please."

"This …"

Lin Bin's expression changed slightly. He then quickly whispered to the servant beside him, "Go to the Violet Palace and inform the Zitian Young Master. Quickly!"

With that, he followed the group of constables into his house with an uneasy look on his face.

After the servant had received his orders, he turned and ran, with some constables looking at him, he looked towards Lu Heng, who smiled and shook his head:

"Let him call for reinforcements. In the capital, this is the way to deal with matters. Let's see which side has the stronger authority and which side has the right to do so."

In the Lin Residence.

"Young Master, you're back. What are these?"

When the servants of the Lin Clan saw Lin Bin, they all went up to greet him, and then looked towards Ning Qi and Zi Yun with great curiosity.

Lin Bin had no choice but to say, "This is Shangguan from Six Fans Gate. Quickly go and call out my dad for him."

"Six Fans Gate officials?"

Hearing that, the servant was startled, he then looked at Ning Qi in bewilderment, and immediately turned and ran.

Six Fans Gate was not a good place to be. Today, there were more than ten constables who had come knocking on the door. He thought that his young master had done something bad outside and that was why he had provoked them.

In the Lin Residence's guest hall.

Ning Qi looked at the uneasy Lin Bin, and smiled: "The land deed for this house is in my wife's hands, and from Sir Lin's words, I can tell that Sir Lin knows about this, if not Sir Lin would not say the three words' River Yin City '. I wonder if Sir Lin can explain, why this house that should have belonged to my wife, became your Lin Clan?"

"I am truly ignorant of this..."

Lin Bin said in embarrassment.

"How dare you!" You dare to lie in front of my lord! "

Lu Heng coldly shouted.

As a constable of Six Fans Gate, how could he not know that Lin Bin was lying?

At this moment, a big-bellied servant walked into the living room with a group of servants.

When the guard saw more than ten solemn figures standing in the living room, his expression couldn't help but slightly change.

"Father!"

As though he saw his savior, Lin Bin rushed to the side of the guard and whispered a few words into his ear.

Upon hearing this, Lin Hu's heart skipped a beat as he thought that Lin Bin was the one who stirred up trouble outside. He never thought that it was this house that had attracted the attention of these Six Fans Gate constables!