The county magistrate taught everyone a lesson, and Zhang Yange sent the girl to her mother's side.
Her father gently touched his daughter's hair.
"Dad was useless last time and couldn't save you."
Although the girl was a little shocked, she still shook her head and said, "Dad, I don't blame you."
"You take your daughter and leave here quickly. You go quickly." The man said softly, but in a firm tone.
The woman looked at the man with confusion. The girl wanted to ask, but the man smiled miserably and said, "There really is a river god!"
The county magistrate was still reprimanding those people, but although the Tong family members were kneeling, their eyes subconsciously glanced towards the river.
The originally turbulent river became calm.
Zhang Yange stood by the river, as if waiting for something.
The county magistrate also seemed to feel that something was wrong, and at this time the four government officials finally arrived.
boom!
A great river rises into the sky.
Mr. Tong, who was thrown into the river, was kneeling on the back of an old turtle. This old turtle looked very similar to the one in Spring God Lake, but this one exuded a foul odor.
Those eyes looked scarlet and scary.
It looked at Zhang Yange with its eyes. Mr. Tong pointed and said, "That's him!"
Magistrate Chu's legs felt weak. He didn't expect that there was such a thing in the river.
The man pushed his wife and daughter, but it was already too late.
Several young people from the Tong family held down the whole family.
At that time, their family will not be able to escape the fate of being sacrificed.
At this moment, the man burst out with a lot of strength and directly pushed several young people down, "Run! Run!"
The man shouted heartbreakingly.
A water arrow came straight towards them.
However, the water arrow was cut off with a knife, and the three members of the family were rescued by Zhang Yange.
But the young men of the Tong family were pierced by water arrows.
They were wailing, but no one sympathized with them.
"Don't worry, this beast can't hurt your family." Zhang Yange said. "Those beasts can't hurt you either."
He pointed to the Tong family again.
"Lord River God, kill him!" Mr. Tong said viciously.
This old turtle doesn't seem very smart.
It moved its four claws, and the entire river flowed over like a bank bursting.
It's supposed to drown everyone!
"Lord River God, there are many people in my family among them." Mr. Tong said bitterly.
But the old turtle, who is not very smart, doesn't care about this at all.
Magistrate Chu collapsed on the ground. He wanted to do something practical for the people, but he didn't expect to die here today.
The remaining people were running around like headless flies. But they all knew that they could not escape the flowing river no matter what.
They desperately want to live!
Zhang Yange held the knife with both hands, and the knife was instantly sharp and cold.
Cut it off hard with one knife!
The water in that river was driven back by Zhang Yange's Dao Gang.
The next moment Zhang Yange appeared above Lao Yuan's head.
The long sword had just been raised, and the thunder on the sword shone.
The old turtle let out a cry of terror, and the thunder on the knife made it feel very scary.
It began to struggle, and the whole river surged with it.
The people had forgotten to escape and stood by the river watching...
Cut it off with the sword!
boom!
The big turtle was killed by Zhang Yange with one blow.
At this moment, Mr. Tong felt that he might be the son of destiny, but he was not dead in this situation.
But the next moment he fell into Zhang Yange's hands.
"Immortal, I have given you a message." He said in a flattering manner.
The turtle's blood instantly dyed the entire river red, but the turbulent river quickly calmed down.
Zhang Yange mentions
Master Tong walked towards the people.
"Does this person deserve to die?" Zhang Yange asked the people. "Don't worry, no one will be able to escape today!"
Magistrate Chu stood up staggeringly, "You can't set private punishments!"
Zhang Yange smiled and said, "Let's get some sleep!"
After he finished speaking, Magistrate Chu fainted and threw Magistrate Chu to the four government officials.
"He deserves to die!" said the family of three.
They told Mr. Tong's crime in detail.
A bolt of thunder fell, and Mr. Tong was strangled to death among Zhang Yan's singers.
"Who else is there? Don't worry, tell me slowly. But if anyone is lying to me, don't forget to look up. There is...I, Zhang Yange!" After Zhang Yange said this, there was a sound of thunder in the sky.
By the time Magistrate Chu woke up, Liusha River had become calm.
The people gathered around him, and Magistrate Chu sat up and took a quick look.
But they found that there were not many Tong family members left.
"How many people did he kill?" Magistrate Chu asked.
"That immortal didn't kill anyone. Those bad guys were killed by thunder." The girl said innocently.
Hearing this, Magistrate Chu smiled helplessly.
"Oh, I forgot to ask the immortal's name!" Everyone regretted it.
"I also want to build an ancestral hall for him!"
"I said it! No wine sacrifice is allowed!" the Chu County magistrate said angrily.
Everyone looked at him pitifully.
"Don't guess, that's not a god! His name is Zhang Yange, he's a hero!" Magistrate Chu said, looking at the calm river water.
"Xia violates the law with force! But if there are a few more guys like this in the world, I don't think it's a bad thing."
"Zhang Yange! What three words are they?"
"Don't even think about offering sacrifices. I'm still alive!" Magistrate Chu said frantically. "If any of you don't work hard and live a good life, and sacrifice the food and property you have earned through hard work, I will arrest you.
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Only then did everyone calm down...
The magistrate of Chu County was a decent boy from a poor family. He was from Beiliang. He finally got the honors and wanted to do something for the people under his rule.
"I remember rumors in the world that Mr. Zhang is a good friend of our idiot Crown Prince. Now it seems that our Crown Prince has really deceived everyone."
Magistrate Chu looked into the distance and murmured to himself.
"Oops, I forgot to buy some dry food from there." Zhang Yange looked at the luggage, "It's full of dried meat, and it makes my mouth taste bitter."
Zhang Daxia, a chivalrous and righteous man, sat alone in front of the ruined temple, gnawing on dried meat.
If they don't have an inn, they like to find a dilapidated temple to make ends meet. This is especially true for Zhang Yange, who sometimes feels more comfortable in this dilapidated temple than in an inn.
Zhang Yange, who was meditating in the middle of the night, suddenly opened his eyes.
The sound of footsteps one after another came from outside the ruined temple.
A young man came directly in and got under the shrine of the ruined temple.
He gave Zhang Yange a pleading look.
Zhang Yange closed his eyes, just like the statues in the temple.
Seven or eight people rushed in from behind, and the man at the head was an old gangster.
"Young hero, I'm sorry for disturbing you in the middle of the night. We are from the Qinglong Gang, looking for an escaped slave!"
Zhang Yange opened his eyes and said, "There are no escaped slaves here."
Everyone who was about to search stopped.
The leader looked at Zhang Yange and said, "Give me a name so I can go back and do business."
"Zhang Yange."
Hiss, the leading man took a deep breath.
He cupped his fists and saluted, turned around and left!