"You are cheating and talking nonsense. If you violate the laws of Linhe County, you should be beheaded!" shouted the monk on the left.
"You scholar, if you don't come here, kneel down and die!" the monk in the middle said.
Li Yasi and the government servants behind him were watching coldly, and seemed to have no objection to Buddhists practicing the law on their behalf.
As soon as these three monks opened their mouths, they made the final decision, and the entire Hejia Village fell silent.
The many elders of the He family who were present were immediately silent, and they did not dare to speak out. The Bronze Sect was called Linhe County, and it punished those who disobeyed and had thousands of subordinates. Everyone in the He family had seen the scene of the senior monks of the Bronze Temple looking at people's heads, and they were frightened.
Under this, I didn't dare to resist at all.
He Kuan looked at Feng Zhou with the joy of revenge in his eyes.
"Master, let me explain, Feng Daxia has unparalleled martial arts skills and extraordinary skills, but looking at his appearance and behavior, there is no hint of a spy hiding..." He Ying also wanted to explain that the monk on the left swept over with his monk stick in his hand, and in an instant
The vitality is booming.
"We have made a decision, so stop making noise here!"
Bang!
Although He Ying is proficient in martial arts, who is his opponent to a warrior monk?
The opponent's long stick struck him directly, causing He Ying to spurt out a mouthful of blood. He flew two or three feet in the air and fell to the ground, his face pale.
Fortunately, the monk had some scruples, otherwise he would have killed He Ying immediately, and He Ying's life could have been killed with one move.
"master!"
"Daddy!"
Everyone in the He family screamed in surprise.
Ah Zi shed tears as big as beans and ran over to help He Ying up. Her face was full of anger and sadness: "My father just said a few words, and you guys hit me hard. Is there any way to do it?"
"Not bad? You monks are too arrogant!"
Some young people from the He family spoke out and glared at the three of them.
"If you dare to speak out again, I will slaughter your entire He family and replace you with someone else as the head of the He family village." The monk in the middle said calmly.
The monk on the right also smiled softly: "Wang Fa? We are Wang Fa! Li Yasi, am I right?"
Li Yasi had been silent, but now he nodded gently: "Yes, we are Wang Fa!"
Everyone in the He family suddenly felt a chill in their hearts.
Because of the tax corvee relationship, the Linhe County government and the monks from the Bronze Temple joined forces and destroyed countless villages, killed many people, and seized many gold and silver treasures.
Especially when everyone looked at He Kuan who looked proud, many people suddenly realized.
The so-called sealing of the boat is just a fuse. The monks of Linhe County Yamen and Bronze Temple are afraid that their purpose this time is to replace an obedient person. They want to gain more, so naturally they can't bear to maintain the peace of the village.
He Ying.
It's ridiculous that they thought the other party just wanted to blackmail me.
Looking at the three high-ranking monks, as well as the dozens of county government officials behind them, as well as the many He family members who dared not speak out in anger and had to bow their heads and retreat, as well as the proud He Kuan, Ah Zi's heart was broken.
Like falling to the bottom of a valley.
It was only then that she realized that her father, the head of the He family, was an upright person in the village and seemed to be noble, but in the eyes of these people, he was just like an ant who could be rubbed at will.
'What should I do? Who can come to save my father?'
Ah Zi's eyes were full of despair, and her beautiful eyes couldn't help but glance at Feng Zhou, as if looking at the last life-saving straw.
Feng Zhou looked calm and stepped out slowly.
Acting chivalrously and helping those in need are the actions of chivalrous people and the source of merit.
Besides, Feng Zhou couldn't stand the attentive reception given by the He family in the past few days and the arrogance and arrogance of these three monks, and he would definitely take action.
"After I came to Xixia, I was thinking about sinking. However, everywhere I looked, there was exploitation and oppression. Everyone took it for granted. If I, Feng Zhou, couldn't bear to do something, I would naturally take action to suppress it."
The road is not smooth, I will overcome it.
Feng Zhou walked forward with cold eyes, looking at He Kuan like an ant.
"Feng, you know you are scared now. What have you been doing? Come here quickly, kneel down, kowtow to the masters and the county government officials, and admit your mistake. Maybe you can spare your life."
He Kuan sneered.
Feng Zhou sighed softly: "People say that a dog relies on human power, and a fox pretends to be a tiger. Now you have shown it vividly. It is really ridiculous."
Let's talk, he stretched out his hand and grabbed it, using one move to capture the dragon and control the crane, directly sucked He Kuan from behind the crowd, grabbed it in his hand, and then gently twisted it under He Kuan's horrified eyes.
"Crack!"
The housekeeper of Hejiacun, a well-known kung fu master in Linhe County, had his neck broken by Feng Zhou. He was thrown to the ground without even saying a word.
"hiss!"
The whole place was silent.
The expressions of the three monks and dozens of government servants all changed involuntarily, and they looked at Feng Zhou in surprise and uncertainty.
He Kuan still had some skills. Even the monk in the middle, if he wanted to kill He Kuan head-on, he would have to put in a lot of effort and use three or four moves to kill him.
But the scholar in front of him actually killed He Kuan with just one grab and a twist. It was easier than killing a chicken, just like squeezing an ant to death. This ability was truly terrifying.
"This good friend is a little too much. No matter what, He Kuan is my subordinate of the Bronze Sect after all."
The leading monk frowned slightly.
Just now, they called Feng Zhou an embroidered pillow and a rotten scholar. When they saw Feng Zhou's strength, they immediately changed their name and called him a good friend. It was a complete chameleon scene.
But Feng Zhou didn't take them into his heart at all, and smiled coldly: "Kneel down, kowtow to Master He and Azi, and apologize, I will spare your lives!"
"Arrogant!"
The youngest monk on the left was furious when he heard this and immediately scolded him.
The other two people also changed their colors.
Dozens of government officials took a step forward together. Li Yasi said with a half-smile, "Young man, you are too arrogant to kill someone in front of the government, aren't you?"
And the monk in the middle said coldly: "Your Excellency is indeed very powerful in martial arts, but don't think that just by killing a little He Kuan, you can go wild in Linhe County! Linhe County has an army, and our Bronze Sect has a master who is in charge of it.
There are so many martial arts disciples that they can pile you up to death!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the He family changed their expressions, including Azi and He Ying.
What a grandmaster exists! How many grandmasters are there in the entire Daxia Kingdom? How many spell masters are there?
The country of Daxia has a population of only seven to eight million, but it can maintain its military strength to compete with other countries, and it can also ensure that the nobles live a luxurious life, just because there are various masters and witchcraftmen in charge.
They used force to suppress the people of Daxia and used killing to cut off their will to resist.
They are the foundation of the Xia Kingdom's founding of the country through force.
The same is true for the Jin and Song countries.
It's just that in comparison, the Song Dynasty had an extra layer of fig leaf of benevolence, righteousness and morality.
Without a master master in charge, the eminent monks of the Bronze Temple would not dare to be so arrogant, and the Linhe County Government would not rely on them.
"Noisy! Kneel down!"
Feng Zhou ignored them at all, and directly stretched out his hand to slap, and the infinite and powerful inner family's true energy suddenly surged out. With his chopping palm, it turned into a mountain-like momentum, directly pressing the three monks to their knees.
.
"Grand Master, you are actually the Grand Master!"
The monk in the middle said with a trembling tone.
Feng Zhou's move, with its mountain-like internal force, is not something they can resist, nor can the Grand Master of the Bronze Temple resist it. With such skill, one can dominate the world, and there is no need to be afraid when facing the master of magic.
In the entire Daxia Kingdom, I am afraid that only a few great masters from the Shenlong Sect and other sects have such a level of cultivation, right?
Sanren was frightened and frightened.
Because of Feng Zhou's skill, the Linhe County government was afraid that he would defect on the spot.
Sure enough, that Li Yasi took a step forward and saluted respectfully: "I don't know how many times I have offended Master Feng when he walks around the world. Please forgive me, Master Feng."
After saying that, he looked at the three monks and shouted coldly: "You three guys, how dare you mislead the county government, why don't you kowtow to the hero Feng to apologize!"