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Chapter 250 Black Sheep 1

With a strong desire to destroy and destroy, the pus and blood surged bravely in the bone pool and tried to spill out, but Song Zheng no longer paid attention to it. This must be in vain.
Song Zheng told the insect to pay attention to the bone pool, and walked out of the small cave world. As soon as he returned to the world, he heard Bai Yongfeng's shout: "Master Song, did you kill this monster?
Is there anything you need to sell? You can set the price as you like..."
Song Zheng was a little annoyed, so he grabbed him and stuffed him into the small cave world, holding his neck and pressing him on top of the bone pool.
The pool of pus and blood suddenly became excited, and pushed up waves with all its strength. The waves turned out to be like a giant python, opening its bloody mouth towards him!
It's just that Song Zheng controlled the height just right, and Puxue bit hard, but it always stopped in front of the tip of his nose and fell back again.
Boom, boom, boom...
The pus and blood worked tirelessly, sweeping up again and again. The stench hit his face, and he could feel the strong sense of cruelty and destruction in it. Bai Yongfeng had cold sweat dripping down the tip of his nose.
Song Zheng saw that he was done, threw him out of the small cave world, snorted and turned around.
But when Bai Yongfeng came back to his senses, suddenly an excited spirit got up from the ground and chased him up again: "Sir Song, are you willing to sell that pool of pus and blood? The price given by Mr. Bai will definitely satisfy you."
Song Zheng was convinced this time. He turned around to look at him and said with a wry smile: "You are really the most qualified businessman in the world." He waved his hand: "You wait aside now. I will talk to you after I have finished handling my official business."
talk."
"As commanded."
Before Song Zheng set out for Baihe Town, he had already sent orders to all parts of the south of the Yangtze River as quickly as possible to pay close attention to the movements of the Nirvana Cult.
After killing Lei Ah Ba, he quickly contacted Du Qianhu who was in charge of Huzhou City. After receiving the news, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Only Baihe Town had undergone huge changes, and everything else was just a small fight and was eliminated by the states and counties.
The mountain temple outside the town has become a hell, with blood everywhere, the traces left by Lei Aba devouring believers. The location of the altar has turned into a dry desert, with rocks shattered and the earth dry.
.A thick atmosphere of destruction and chaos enveloped the surroundings of the mountain temple.
Song Zheng stood with his feet in the air, accompanied by two ancestors, carefully inspecting the surroundings.
Qi Bingchen shook his head repeatedly and sighed: "What a tragedy in the world..."
Lu Wanmin read a few more pages of documents and understood the situation in Baihe Town better. He snorted and said, "You are responsible for your own fault." There is a health department in Baihe Town, and the county government sent a clerk and ten government servants.
Staying here usually only collects passing taxes, but what the merchants really want to take care of is the county magistrate, and they don't pay much attention to the official duties here. They are dispensable.
When the incident at the Mountain Temple occurred, eight of the ten officers died in one breath. Now the poor clerk had to lead his remaining two men and follow Master Song's team. They were trembling with fear, fearing that they would be killed by Song.
The adults lost their heads because of their anger.
Song Zheng saw them from a distance and wanted to call over to ask questions, but suddenly he felt something in his heart and looked in the direction of the mountain temple again. Then, he was shrouded in the Void Divine Town, looked down again, and couldn't help but let out a light sigh.
"My lord, what did you discover?"
Song Zheng volleyed towards a place. He dropped down and looked around. There was only room for one person to stay here. Within this range, the atmosphere of destruction and madness was much lighter.
He stood here, turned around and faced the mountain temple, and couldn't help but sneer.
Here you can have a panoramic view of everything that happened in the mountain temple: "When Lei Aba devoured believers and turned into monsters, someone stood here and watched."
The two peak ancestors immediately understood: "The person behind the scenes?"
Song Zheng nodded. The evil demon, the Nirvana Cult, would never have developed to this extent in just one year without someone behind it.
He squinted his eyes, took a deep breath, and secretly prepared various magical powers. He rubbed his two fingers lightly, and then touched his fingertips.
Zila
The lightning of Heaven's True Thunder penetrated into the void finely, following the connection in the dark, and followed in a certain direction and a certain existence.
Song Zheng's eyes were deep, waiting for the moment when the truth appeared in front of him.
The True Thunder of Heaven shuttled rapidly through the void. Seeing that there was already a white light in front of him, and when he was about to find the answer, Song Zhengerzhong suddenly heard a cold snort, followed by a click, as if someone smashed the entire void with a punch.
Suddenly, Song Zheng was severely injured, as if someone had punched him in the chest, and he felt unspeakably stuffy and sad.
The pursuit of the Heavenly Dao True Thunder also came to an abrupt end, and the white light suddenly burst out in front of his "eyes", flashing his Yin Shen's vision brightly, causing him to close his eyes in pain.
The two ancestors saw his body shaking and quickly stepped forward to support him: "Sir, what happened?"
Song Zheng took a breath and recovered after taking a short rest. After he was promoted to the middle stage of Xuantong Realm, his strength was extremely powerful. But at this time, his face was very ugly, and he gritted his teeth and said: "You dare to fight against the official weapon of the imperial court, you are seeking death!"
He waved his hand: "Let's go."
There was nothing left to explore here. Song Zheng led his people back to Baihe Town. On the way, he ordered Hong Tiancheng to lead his people to search Lei Aba's house. He called the civil servant in the largest inn in the town for questioning.
"Your Majesty, Ye Nan, I have met you."
Song Zheng waved his hand and rubbed his eyebrows. There were still some sequelae from the sneak attack just now.
"No need to be polite, I called you here to ask what do you know about Lei Ah Ba and the Nirvana Cult?"
Ye Nan sighed and was about to speak when suddenly someone outside shouted: "Master Song, I am late, please forgive me."
Song Zheng frowned slightly, and then Shi Zhonghe's scolding voice came from outside: "You, a small official, don't know the rules."
The voice said sarcastically: "Yes, I know I made a mistake, so please let me know."
Shi Zhonghe complained for a few words and then said: "Sir, Wang Zhihai, the magistrate of Qingjian County, wants to see you."
Baihe Town is under the jurisdiction of Qingjian County. When Ye Nan heard that his superior officer had arrived, he bowed his head and stepped aside without saying anything more.
"Come in." Song Zheng said calmly.
Wang Zhihai was short and chubby, always with a harmless smile on his face. When he came in, he immediately knelt down and said, "I have seen Mr. Song before."
"Get up," Song Zheng asked him the question just now: "What do you know about Lei Ah Ba and the Nirvana Cult?"
"Your Majesty doesn't know much." Wang Zhihai looked distressed and guilty, spreading his hands: "Your Excellency also knows that Lei Aba is very cunning. We only recently became aware of something unusual in Baihe Town and reported it immediately.
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Song Zheng glanced at him lightly, recalling the memory in his mind, and saw that the signature on the official document was Ye Nan, not Wang Zhihai.
So he waved his hand: "Okay, I don't have anything to do with you, go down."
"Yes." Wang Zhihai resigned, and Ye Nan also bowed and said: "Then I also resigned, my lord, have a good rest."
Song Zheng nodded.
Wang Zhihai didn't go far after he came out. The sedan was waiting outside the inn. When he saw Ye Nan coming out quickly, he snorted coldly before ordering "get up the sedan" and leave.
Heidou slipped in through the window and reported the details to Song Zheng. Song Zheng sneered, knocked on the table and called Li Sanyan in: "What does Long Yiwei do? In recent years, I have been generous and have made some people
Forget about being afraid, you dare to play tricks in front of me!"
Li Sanyan smiled ferociously: "Sir, later!"
He broke out from the inn, divided his troops into two groups, and left in a menacing manner. Old Long Yiwei was a very good recruiter, and he hated to see people like this who played tricks in front of others.
Do you think I am a fool?
When the master gave the order, Li Sanyan immediately took action, as fierce as thunder.
Wang Zhihai was sitting in the sedan, swaying and humming a tune. Suddenly, the sedan was kicked from behind and hit the ground with a bang. Mr. Wang was thrown out like a dog.
He was extremely angry and cursed angrily: "Who, do you know who I am?"
Before the scolding ended, a smelly big foot stepped down harshly, crushing his fat face to the ground and rubbing it several times.
"Ah" he screamed, and the rough gravel on the ground caused a row of parallel wounds on his face, which was extremely painful.
Li Sanyan sneered and said: "Since I'm here to arrest you, of course I know who you are. Wang Zhihai, your matter has been exposed, go with grandpa!"
He kicked Wang Zhihai away with one kick. Two Longyi Guardsmen, with their big shoulders and round waists, caught him like an eagle catching a chicken, and put three shackles on him! The weight was so heavy that Wang Zhihai fell to the ground with a thud, his neck almost missing.
It was strangled.
After being frightened, he shouted even more angrily: "What evidence do you have? Can Long Yiwei do whatever he wants? I am an official of the imperial court..."
Li San stared at the two captains: "Do you two think I like to listen to this idiot?"
The two captains immediately opened their bows and slapped them with several slaps. Wang Zhihai's face became even more swollen, his teeth fell all over the floor, and he could no longer speak. Li Sanyan shrugged his shoulders and walked up to him:
"Teach you to be good, Long Yiwei can do whatever he wants."
He waved his hand: "Take it away!"

Another four Long Yi Guards along the way, led by a fair-skinned commander-in-chief, caught up with Ye Nan and said politely: "Master Ye, please stay, my master still has something to ask."
Ye Nan refused and said, "Master Song, please ask the magistrate, the king. He knows more than the official."
The commander-in-chief smiled lightly: "Master Wang can't speak anymore."
Ye Nan was confused, but looking at the postures of several Long Yi guards, he knew that it was impossible not to go, so he had to follow back. When he arrived at the door of the inn, he saw Wang Zhihai whose face was swollen into a pig's head, and then he understood what the commander-in-chief said
What does "can't open my mouth" mean?
The commander-in-chief didn't seem to notice Wang Zhihai who was tied to a pillar and took Ye Nan in: "Sir, I brought him back."
Chapter completed!
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