There’s No Way My Dad Is A Legendary Cultivator - Chapter 184
Wen Quanyong was in so much pain that he couldn’t stand up.
He cared about his dignity, so he didn’t ask the onlookers to help him up.
Although he didn’t ask for help, there were still many people who wanted to curry favor with him, the young master of the mayor’s mansion.
“Come, come, Young Mayor. let us help you up.”
If it were any other time, he would kick these lowly people far away and even spit on them if they came close to him.
But now, even if Wen Quanyong wanted to kick them, he would not be able to do so.
Wen Quanyong rejected their help and said directly.
“One of you go to the mayor’s mansion and inform.”
“Inform that I, Wen Quanyong, was beaten up!”
“Heavily injured!”
The few people who came forward to curry favor with him fought to do this job.
Without waiting for Wen Quanyong to finish speaking, there were already people running towards the mayor’s mansion.
Wen Quanyong was just waiting on the spot.
In less than 15 minutes, the mayor’s mansion had already sent people over without stopping.
When they came, they even brought a wheelchair and a doctor.
Wen Quanyong was a little angry.
“Your young master was beaten by someone, and the entire Nanwu City knows about it. How could the mayor’s mansion be the last to find out about it!”
The few attendants who ran over all knelt on the ground with their heads lowered and were willing to accept the punishment.
Wen Quanyong frowned and asked.
“Where’s my father?”
The leading attendant answered.
“The mayor is currently receiving an important guest in the mansion!”
Wen Quanyong nodded and said.
“The few of you, find the person who injured me immediately!”
“If you can’t get it done before nightfall, just wait to die together with them.”
The few attendants were terrified. After receiving the order, they quickly split up.
A group of people first searched the nearby area.
Nanwu City’s urban area was not smaller than Yellow Clouds City. It would be difficult to find the person with only these few people before nightfall.
Hence, they sent another person to go back and inform the guards of the mayor’s mansion to come out and capture the person.
Wen Quanyong took a medicinal pill, and his right leg was tied up by the doctor’s leg support frame.
In fact, with the degree of his injury, after taking a medicinal pill and resting for two days, he would be able to walk.
After all, he was a cultivator so his self-healing ability was very fast.
However, the young mayor had a distinguished identity. Although he knew that he didn’t need support, he had to do a good job on the surface.
Wen Quanyong sat in the wheelchair.
Then, he had the doctor push him back to the mayor’s mansion.
Since he could not defeat the people, Wen Quanyong did not forget that he still had his father, who was the mayor.
Jiang Ping brought the few little girls to go shopping in the city market.
The two little girls would stop in their tracks if they saw anything interesting.
Then, they would act coquettishly to Jiang Ping.
In the end, Jiang Ping could not stand the pestering of the two little girls and bought a bunch of useless things.
But Yan’er was still very sensible.
Apart from those useless things, Yan’er also bought a lot of books, saying that she would read them on the way.
Jiang Ping felt very gratified when he saw his second daughter like this.
He also bought some fish to feed the three white cranes that had been on the road for a whole day.
Jiang Ping saw that it was getting late, so he told the two little girls directly.
“We should go back. Otherwise, when it becomes dark, it will be hard to find Wan’er and the others.”
Yan’er and Liu’er still wanted more, but seeing the determination in Jiang Ping’s eyes, they could only nod and agree.
When they parted just now, Jiang Ping had used spiritual energy to mark Wan’er’s body.
Now, as long as they could sense the location of the mark, they could find Wan’er and the old Taoist priest.
He had just taken two steps back.
Jiang Ping saw a group of people looking for something on the street.
These people were all wearing black clothes and looked very orderly.
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The main target of the search was a little girl.
Jiang Ping was a little puzzled, but he didn’t want to meddle in other people’s business.
He pulled the two little girls and was about to walk away with Li Sushang.
A guard stopped Jiang Ping.
The guard held a portrait in his hand.
Then, he squatted down and stared at Yan’er and Liu’er.
The more he looked, the more the guard’s eyebrows furrowed.
The portrait in the guard’s hand was provided by the people who had gone to the mayor’s mansion to report.
Those people described the appearance of Wan’er and the other two little girls. The mayor’s mansion hired an artist to draw them out as quickly as possible.
They also hired more than one artist and drew more than one copy.
The guards of the mayor’s mansion on the streets had a portrait in their hands and were searching everywhere.
Jiang Ping saw that the guard’s expression didn’t seem right.
So he stuck his head out to look at the portrait in the guard’s hands.
When he saw the appearance of Wan’er and the other two appear on that piece of paper.
Jiang Ping’s mind went blank.
He immediately guessed that Wan’er might have caused trouble again.
The guard compared the portrait to Yan’er and Liu’er. The more he looked at the two little girls, the more he felt that they were similar to the girl in the portrait.
Then, he opened the portrait and pointed at Wan’er. He asked Yan’er and Liu’er.
“Do you know this person?”
Liu’er looked at the portrait shyly and didn’t say anything.
Yan’er replied.
“I don’t know.”
“Hey, why does this person look so much like us? Daddy, look!”
Jiang Ping bent down to look at the portrait.
He nodded.
“They do look a little alike.”
“Little brother, anything wrong with these three people?”
The guard stood up and said.
“The whole city knows that these three people rammed into the young mayor today, but you don’t know?”
As he spoke, he looked at Jiang Ping with a suspicious gaze.
Jiang Ping smiled.
“We just went out today, and we didn’t meet anyone we knew along the way. How would we know?”
The guard was skeptical. Then, he rolled up the portrait, put it away, and turned around to leave.
Just now, when Jiang Ping glanced at the portrait, he had already used his spiritual energy to send a voice transmission to the two little girls.
He transmitted his voice to Liu’er and told her not to speak. Yan’er was smarter, so Jiang Ping told her how to answer.
After the guard had left, Yan’er raised her head and asked Jiang Ping.
“Daddy, did Wan’er cause trouble again?”
Jiang Ping nodded and said with a deep look in his eyes.
“Maybe.”
After saying that, Jiang Ping felt helpless again.
That little girl really couldn’t stay calm even if she was away from him for even a quarter of an hour.
Then, Jiang Ping didn’t explain further and directly rushed to the old Taoist priest’s side with the two little girls and Li Sushang.
Wan’er was walking in front of the old Taoist priest and He Xiangjiang happily.
From time to time, she even stopped and turned around to show the punch that she had just used on Wen Quanyong.
“Young Taoist priest, how was it? That punch of mine just now wasn’t it cool!”
He Xiangjiang nodded his head earnestly from the bottom of his heart.
“It was cool, very cool!”
Wan’er asked He Xiangjiang with a smile.
“Then, do you want to cultivate with me? Otherwise, look at your weak body. In the future, when I’m not around, you’ll be bullied again.”
The young Taoist priest was stunned. Cultivate?
Then, He Xiangjiang looked at his master.
The old Taoist priest pretended not to hear. He looked elsewhere and whistled leisurely…