chapter 15 Chapter 15: How can ordinary people compare with the John?
by Well
10:26,Jan 23,2024
Matthew Chrison was indeed tired, so he didn't say anything. He bowed respectfully and turned around to leave.
Quietly, a figure appeared next to John Miller.
She looked at John Miller with some distress, slowly walked forward, stood behind John Miller and gently rubbed his shoulders.
"John, Alvin Yash took James Tyler En in. He seems to want to use this person to please Greenfield Country and deal with you on the way."
"You don't need to come in person. I have already received the news. If someone sees you here, won't the people of Daxia eat me alive?"
John Miller smiled.
A blush appeared on the woman's face: "John, what did you say..."
"You are the Jessica Pearl . People who like you can line up from Daxia Kyoto to the front of Miller Family house in Greenfield Country ."
John Miller said.
"How can these ordinary people compare with the John?"
Jessica Pearl snorted, "John, the Iron Horse has returned to the team, when can I complete my mission and return to your side?
Just being a maid by your side, tapping your back, squeezing your shoulders, and washing your feet is better than forcing a smile in front of those disgusting guys. "
"This day won't be long ago."
John Miller smiled, and then took out a magic talisman, a diamond talisman, and a power talisman and handed them to Jessica Pearl: "Your cultivation level has not yet reached the realm of Explosive Qi. It is a troubled time now. If you encounter any danger, use your inner energy." Inspire, they can help you.”
The martial artist's inner energy cannot activate the talisman, but John Miller has buried his own spiritual power in the talisman in advance. He only needs the inner energy to stir up the spiritual energy to activate it.
"This is!?"
Jessica Pearl showed a hint of curiosity in her eyes.
"talisman, John, I am now successful in cultivating Taoism. I think I have found a new path."
John Miller smiled lightly.
After a pause: "Someone is coming, you should go."
"Then I'll take my leave first."
Jessica Pearl put away the talisman and left quietly. Although her cultivation was not high, her Qinggong was very mysterious.
In the distance, Max came slowly pushing a wheelchair.
As the sun gradually rose, the number of people watching the excitement gradually increased. Seeing that Fang Chen was still in the ruins, they couldn't help but feel a little confused.
"John, who are you waiting for here?"
In the wheelchair, John Miller's second uncle Alex Miller seemed to be smiling but not smiling.
The queen arrived at the Fang family yesterday. Everyone in the Fang family knew that John Miller Chen had recovered and had driven Goddess Xiao out of Kyoto.
Then they learned that John Miller was leading people to kill the Greenfield Country warriors in Kyoto, so everyone in the Fang family was busy last night.
Alex Miller hadn't gone back yet, so after finishing his work, he asked Max to take him to John Miller.
"Max, why did you bring your second uncle here?"
John Miller frowned slightly: "Send uncle back home."
"yes."
Without saying a word, Max pushed Alex Miller and turned around to leave.
"Hey, wait!"
Alex Miller said quickly.
But Max only listened to John Miller's orders and turned a blind eye to Fang Cangyou's words.
"John, please let me finish talking before leaving."
Alex Miller said angrily.
"Second uncle, tell me."
John Miller nodded slightly at Max Max , who immediately stopped.
"I have some connections in Diego Temple. Anyway, I also served in it at the beginning. I will wait here with you for the people from Diego Temple."
Alex Miller said in a deep voice: "With me here, they don't dare to make mistakes."
He had already guessed who John Miller was waiting for here.
Although no parties in the palace reacted to what happened yesterday, there will definitely be a silent fight after dawn, and John Miller is the core of this fight!
"Max, take your second uncle back to your home."
John Miller smiled lightly.
Alex Miller was immediately furious. No matter how he cursed, Max turned a deaf ear and quickly pushed him away from the place.
They had just disappeared into the street. On the other side, the soldiers and horses of Diego Temple had surrounded the Qingsong Superior Hall, which was burned to ruins.
A police officer dressed in black was holding a steel knife and looking alert. Among them, a Diego Temple official with a significantly higher rank walked up to John Miller with several police officers.
"John."
Diego Temple officials cupped their fists and saluted.
"Here is a list. Keep it. The names checked on it are all dead. You can correspond them one by one."
John Miller gave the other party a piece of paper filled with writing.
This was written when he took the time to make the talisman.
Iron Horse's name is also clearly visible in it and has been checked.
The Diego Temple official took the list and took a look at it. His face gradually turned pale. The few detectives around him looked at each other with a hint of John Miller in their eyes.
"More than a thousand Greenfield Country warriors... only one survived..."
The Diego Temple official gave a wry smile: "John, it's hard for you to ask us to wait. I received an order to capture you and take you to Diego Temple for custody, awaiting interrogation."
Diego Temple is the judicial institution of Daxia. Unlike the Ministry of Punishment, Diego Temple only handles those in high positions, and the temple owners are all direct descendants of the royal family.
This temple master is none other than the fifth prince, the younger brother of the current Emperor of Daxia.
"There's still one more person we haven't killed yet."
John Miller smiled lightly and said, "How about I go to Diego Temple with you after he dies?"
The Diego Temple official smiled bitterly and said: "John, please don't embarrass me. If I can't hold you today, you will be held accountable."
"The temple master said, when will he take me back?"
John Miller smiled.
"Well……"
Diego Temple officials were slightly startled, as if the temple master had not explained the matter.
"You didn't tell me, that's fine. I will go back with you today. If you are worried, you can go with me."
John Miller stood up and left.
"Sir, what are we doing here?"
One of the detectives whispered.
"I don't dare to take people by force, but John said that he will come back with us when the matter is resolved, so we should be a little patient."
The Diego Temple official whispered.
At this moment, a policeman hurried over and whispered:
"Sir, Uncle Li Guo's son Marz Dew is also in the Qingsong Superior Hall and has been cut in half..."
"Things are in trouble."
Diego Temple officials murmured to themselves, and then immediately led people to follow John Miller.
As they walked, they suddenly found that the surroundings were a bit familiar, and John Miller also stopped in front of a house.
"Isn't this... the Minister of War's Mansion?!"
The Diego Temple official was completely stunned.
At this moment, John Miller had already knocked on the door of the Minister of War's Mansion.
In the Shangshu Mansion, the family was having breakfast. Norman Yash, the Minister of the Ministry of War, was in charge. Following the rule of eating without speaking, the whole family was quiet.
"Blake...Fang, John came to knock on the door..."
An old slave ran over in a hurry, looking a little flustered.
Clang.
Many people's rice bowls fell on the table, but they reacted immediately, steadied themselves quickly, and then all looked at Norman Yash.
Why is John Miller here? Wasn't this God of Death killing the warriors of Greenfield Country last night? Why come to the Ministry of War Shangshu Mansion? Is it because of that incident back then?
Alvin Yash pretended to be calm and looked at Norman Yash, "Father, are we seeing each other?"
"Why did John Miller come to see me?"
Norman Yash frowned slightly, and after pondering for a few breaths, he slowly stood up: "Go and see him, I want to know what kind of medicine he sells in his gourd."
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