Xue Xinghua just came out of home early in the morning. Before he could reach the door of the government office, he saw Dai Baotou and others walking towards him. He was really showing off at Yanhui Tower yesterday.
Although he couldn't help but tell himself to keep a low profile, he couldn't suppress the restless blood of the upstarts in the world. He was bragging all over the world, and his seven colleagues looked at him with "admiration" on their faces.
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I'll just watch you show off quietly and say nothing!
People are dying, so there's nothing wrong with pretending, just be patient and get over it.
The banquet lasted for more than an hour, and Xue Xinghua pretended to be cool for an hour. Although he drank a lot of wine, he was in a good mood and didn't feel too drunk. He was still humming a little tune on the way home, and he slept soundly all night.
In the dream, the territory under my control is getting bigger and bigger, and my income is getting more and more. In the end, everyone will call me Uncle Xue when they see me. Even people named Ge don't dare to share the accounts with me anymore. That's called a powerful man.
After that, he married three more concubines, all of whom were as beautiful as flowers and jade, and his life was like living in heaven!
Looking at the group of people coming towards Mr. Dai, Xue Xinghua laughed, "Old Dai, what are you doing so early in the morning!"
"Haha." Dai Captou looked at the people around him, smiled and said to Xue Xinghua, "You're here, aren't you?"
"If you have anything to say, you can speak!" Xue Xinghua raised his hand in an air of boldness.
"Then please ask Xue Captou to come with me." As he said this, Dai Captou pulled out the shackles from behind and fastened them around Xue Xinghua's neck with a 'click' sound.
Xue Xinghua was stunned for a moment, then he realized what he was doing and shouted: "Lao Dai, what are you doing? This is not a joke. I'm going to fall out with you if you do this!"
At this moment, he didn't believe it all. How could he be able to... when his dream life was just approaching?
"Whoever is in the mood to joke with you, take him away!" Dai Captou's face darkened. You were so good at pretending that you were forced to do last night. If it weren't for waiting for Mr. Wang's instructions, who would have done it last night?
You hold that stinky foot.
A yamen servant who followed pushed Xue Xinghua hard from behind, making him stagger. Finally, he also felt that something was wrong in the atmosphere, "Brother Dai, this, this, this, this is wrong, why are you arresting me?
I’m also a head hunter!”
"You are the one being arrested. You don't know what you are doing?" Dai Dai glanced sideways at him. People need to be self-aware.
A trace of gloom flashed in Xue Xinghua's heart, it couldn't be... Then he shook his head hard, even if someone wants to frame me, there is a reason!
When a group of people escorted him to the vicinity of the government office, they heard the cry of "Princes break the law and common people are guilty" in the distance. When he turned the corner and looked at the dark crowd of thousands of people, Xue Xinghua's expression suddenly changed.
Looking at the head catcher Dai next to him, "These, these..."
"You're not stupid, huh, these are all aimed at you, think about it yourself!"
Xue Xinghua's face changed dramatically. It's true that the common people are leeks, but leeks are an aphrodisiac. Once there are too many, when the yang energy is strong, hundreds of millions... No, the power is also terrifying and abnormal. Many dynasties cannot be beaten by these leeks.
Overturned.
When Wang Xuan organized them together, the power that exploded would have to be considered carefully by even the prefect.
Xue Xinghua was escorted through the crowd. Zhu Jiayan, who was in charge at the scene, naturally saw it and immediately ordered everyone to stop shouting!
This is what happened in the eyes of Magistrate Qi just now. The shouting outside stopped, and the Magistrate breathed a sigh of relief.
Looking at Xue Xinghua, who was chained in shackles, Qi Zhifu was furious. His eyes seemed to be on fire. He glared at Xue Xinghua who was kneeling in the hall. All the suppressed anger was vented towards him, holding a shock in his hand.
Tang Mu slapped him hard.
"boom!"
"Xue Xinghua, do you know your guilt?"
"Villain, villain..." Xue Xinghua raised his head and looked at the prefect, then at the eight people who complained and the eight lawyers... Do you want all eight lawyers to come together? He gave up fighting this battle and worked for ten
After several years of arresting heads, he understood what was going on here all too well.
Today, there was no chance of a comeback. The slightest excuse would be a severe beating. He didn't feel anything bad when he beat others, but when he thought of the instrument of torture falling on him, he suddenly broke into a cold sweat.
"The villain knows his crime, but he will be punished by the magistrate." Xue Xinghua slapped his head on the ground and confessed simply.
Magistrate Qi also breathed a sigh of relief. His only goal now was to quickly close the case and get rid of these unruly people at the door.
The entire case was handled extremely quickly. The eight litigants didn't say a word from beginning to end.
Magistrate Qi directly arrested those gangsters and ordered Dai Cap and others to fetch them. When they arrived at the door of the Yamen, about thirty gangsters were walking neatly at the door. Their bodies were covered with scars, and they looked like they had been beaten severely.
Seeing the criminal caught so quickly, Magistrate Qi was stunned, but then he didn't care about it and pronounced the sentence directly.
Xue Xinghua was dismissed from his position as head catcher and imprisoned for one year. Each of the thirty gangsters received fifty bucks.
The punishment for gangsters was obviously more severe. Magistrate Qi's intention was to beat them to death to calm the public's anger. Xue Xinghua's decision was the normal sentence.
After receiving the look from the prefect Qi, Dai Captou directly led the yamen servants to drag the thirty or so gangsters to the yamen gate, and began to execute them in front of all the people on the street. The big boards were turned and hit hard. This was not the first time.
The kind of wrench that makes a snapping sound but doesn't hurt at all.
Now it's down to the flesh. Every time you hit the board, there will be blood and foam flying everywhere. The screams are endless. Within thirty blows, the person has lost his voice. Even so, it is not over. He must hit fifty before he is knocked down.
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The victim's butt bones were completely shattered.
In order to speed up the execution, the five gangsters were lined up in front of the government office. Ten government officials went up and beat them violently. The screams did not stop for a moment, and the people watching were so frightened that they grinned.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! While relieving themselves, they also saw the ruthlessness of the government, which let them know that the government is the government. If there were not people behind them today, those who were beaten to death would
They might be the eight vendors who were arrested.
Within half an hour, more than 30 people were executed. The more than 40 government officials were so tired that they were covered in sweat. Among them, the eight government officials who followed Xue Baotou were the ones who sweated the most. Half of the sweat was from fatigue and half from fright.
of.
After all the gangsters were beaten to death, a roar suddenly rang out from the crowd. It was not uniform at first. Magistrate Qi was startled, thinking that another accident had happened. After waiting for a while, the sound was uniform and he heard it clearly.
"Master Qingtian, Master Qingtian..."
A smile appeared at the corner of Magistrate Qi's mouth, and the corners of his mouth gradually widened until he slowly grinned, and the smile gradually became abnormal!!
After the official heard this clearly, he also clasped his fists at the magistrate and congratulated him, feeling in his heart that the magistrate would do the job well.
In fact, even though Magistrate Qi was forced to close the case quickly according to Wang Xuan's wishes, it is enough to say that Magistrate Qi didn't have some grudges in his heart and was unwilling to do so. A dignified fourth-grade magistrate was forced to come here for no reason.
What a loss of face.
If we can't find opportunities to save face, then where is the prestige of the government!
Of course Wang Xuan understands this, so he made an announcement early on that once the case is over, he will immediately let these five thousand people call him Lord Qingtian. This can be regarded as giving a high hat to the prefect of Qi and giving people a step to step down. Regardless of this, he
There is a backup plan behind it.
"Master Magistrate, it's better to go outside and take a look. We must not let down the sincerity of our blind date father." After receiving Zhu Jiayan's reminder, Dai Captou ran back to the government office and shouted loudly to Magistrate Qi.
Magistrate Qi glanced at Dai Batou, and the two of them confirmed their eyes. Then Magistrate Qi coughed and stood up, patted his sleeves, adjusted his official uniform, and followed Dai Batou out with long strides.
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As soon as I left the government office, I felt an overwhelming sound sweeping over me. The air seemed to have become a bit hotter, making my blood boil.
Walking to the street, looking at the dark crowds of people standing in neat rows on both sides, Magistrate Qi felt a thump in his heart. He heard from the master that the feeling was not strong, but at this moment, there was indeed a pressing force coming towards his face.
Fortunately, everyone was shouting "Master Qingtian", otherwise Magistrate Qi really didn't know if he would dare to stand in the middle of the crowd.
At this time, seeing the magistrate come out, the voices of the people gradually became quieter, a passage opened in the crowd, and the sound of footsteps came from the crowd. Magistrate Qi curiously stretched his head to take a look.
I saw Wang Xuan wearing a light green Hanfu-style Confucian shirt walking slowly, followed by two big men, holding a Wanmin umbrella in his hand.
No matter how many people are around, people can always see him at a glance. His indifferent temperament contains a feeling of contempt for all living things and a sense of superiority. He just walks slowly in the eyes of thousands of people, his footsteps are not fast and dissatisfied, and every step is full of dissatisfaction.
Stepping on the beat of everyone's heartbeat, everyone can't help but hold their breath.
Arriving in front of Magistrate Qi, Wang Xuan cupped his hands and clasped his fists, "I have met Magistrate Qi."
Magistrate Qi looked Wang Xuan up and down. He really didn't expect that the person who organized all this was the nerd whose parents were killed two months ago. How long had it been before that he could actually run such a huge force in the city? Such a person would have such great achievements in the future.
Unlimited!
Thinking of this, when he looked at Wang Xuan again, his eyes were full of admiration, and he couldn't help but praise: "What a 'miserable green boy'!"
Hold!
How dare you scold me!
Just when he was about to attack, a memory suddenly emerged, 'The green boy, from Zhang Gu's "Youxian Advocacy" of the Tang Dynasty, refers to a young man who pays attention to decoration, and by extension, a handsome young man.'
Wang Xuan was stunned. He didn't know whether to laugh at himself for being ignorant or to say that the ancient idiom was really... it made people think a lot. If the memory of his previous life hadn't surfaced in his mind today, he might have made a big fool of himself.
"The sad green boy" actually refers to the personable person, can you believe it?
"Thank you, Mr. Qi." Wang Xuan felt so awkward that he had to show a smile on his face and thanked him. Then he quickly pointed behind him, intending to ignore the topic of this 'miserable green boy'.
"This Ten Thousand People Umbrella was written stroke by stroke by the common people. It is a little bit of their thoughts towards Mr. Qi. They express their gratitude to Mr. Qi for deciding the case impartially and upholding justice for the people. He can be regarded as a model of the future."
Mr. Qi looked behind Wang Xuan and saw that he liked the Wanmin Umbrella held up by the two people.
Although Wanmin Umbrella was definitely not written by ordinary people because they were basically illiterate, it still meant that a certain official was loved by the locals when he served in a certain place.
Otherwise, local big business owners would not easily have people make umbrellas and give them to an official.
Moreover, this thing is usually received by officials when they are transferred from one place to another. It is the common intention of all the big houses in the area. Wang Xuan's approach is obviously against the rules.
But does he, Wang, care?
Of course, Magistrate Qi doesn't care either. You don't care how I received it. If I receive it, I receive it. This section must be included in the evaluation!
The two of them are in love with each other, and when they look at each other, they are immediately full of love!
Dai Baotou quickly came over with two government officials and took over the Wanmin Umbrella. Wang Xuan also waved to Zhu Jiayan, and immediately, the crowd slowly dispersed in an orderly manner.
Watching all this, Magistrate Qi thought more highly of Wang Xuan.
It's just that this is not a place for chatting. There are about thirty corpses at the door, so we can only make an appointment later.
The matter has come to an end now, and Wang Xuan is quite satisfied.
Xue Xinghua was thrown into prison, and his position as head catcher was also removed. It was still unclear whether he could come out alive. More than thirty scoundrels were beaten to death. Thousands of people surrounded the government office and gave Wanmin umbrellas. Now Mr. Wang Xuan Wang
His name is known to everyone in Fuzhou Prefecture.
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"Lift your waist a little, lift your strength from the ground, and move your heart as you please." Wang Xuan corrected Zhao Zhengyang's stance.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ever since Butler Zhao made the request, Wang Xuan began to let Zhao Zhengyang start practicing Chinese martial arts. In addition, he was wealthy and willing to invest a lot of precious medicinal materials. Zhao Zhengyang's progress was pretty good.
Can.
Wang Xuan plans to improve Zhao Zhengyang's potential before making arrangements. Tian Boguang's set of martial arts alone is still too little...
Prior to this, Wang Xuan promoted Zhao Zhengyang to another leader in Fuzhou City, and was in charge of the north and south cities with Zhu Jiayan, so as to exercise Zhao Zhengyang's social abilities.
After giving instructions to Zhao Zhengyang, Wang Xuan walked to the backyard martial arts training ground by himself. This was a place he had specially prepared for himself. Only a few people were allowed to enter.
"Whoa!"
A ray of sword light flashed through the air, followed by more than a dozen sword shadows. As Wang Xuan's figure flashed, the number of sword shadows in the air became more and more dense, slowly forming a ball of light around him.
, and is still expanding.
As Wang Xuan's swing of the knife gradually increased, the steel knife cut the air and made a cracking sound. The speed became faster and faster, but all the knife shadows gradually merged. Finally, thirteen knife shadows suddenly flashed in the air, splitting each other.
Cutting in different directions, leaving clear traces in the air.
These are Tian Boguang's 'Blast Sword Technique' and 'Thirteen Styles of Flying Sand and Stones'. Strictly speaking, this set of sword techniques is not particularly outstanding. The main thing that stands out is that it is fast, the moves are not subtle and the attacks are not heavy.
If he only relied on this set of sword skills, Tian Boguang would not be able to reach the level of a second-rate master.
But when combined with his Qing Gong of 'paying attention to the three fold clouds' and 'paying no attention to the three fold clouds', wonderful changes can occur.
This set of Qing Gong is the basis for Tian Boguang's fame. It is very suitable for moving around in a small area, making the body erratic. At the same time, combined with the strong wind sword technique, it can produce the effect of one plus one greater than two.
Without this set of light skills, the Guangfeng Sword Technique is extremely fast. If you focus on defense, even a third-rate master can resist it. But if you use this set of movement techniques, the sword light will appear suddenly from all directions, making it difficult to guard against.
Coupled with the long-lasting inner strength technique of Ten Thousand Miles of Yellow Sand Art, Tian Boguang's battery life has been greatly improved. Even if ordinary people can resist it with ease at first, over time, a slight slack will give Tian Boguang a chance, and he will eventually be defeated.
Kill him on the spot in one fell swoop.
Moreover, this set of light-body exercises is very suitable even for long-distance running. It can be said that other exercises are completely designed to coordinate with this light exercise.
However, the shortcomings of its technique are also very obvious. Once you meet a similar master, you can only fight and slowly decide the winner, because you don't have the explosive power to defeat the enemy with one blow.
"Pa!" The long sword was sheathed, and Wang Xuan exhaled a wisp of white air, which shot out three feet away like a chain before slowly dissipating.
"Okay, Mr. Wang's progress is astonishing. He is truly a martial arts wizard." Tian Boguang called out and walked in just as Wang Xuan contacted him.
Tian Boguang glanced at Wang Xuan with complicated eyes. He really didn't expect that in just over a month, Wang Xuan would make such a big progress. After using this set of sword and body skills, he had already entered the palace.
Thinking back then, it took him five years to reach this level. If he compared himself with Wang Xuan, he would have died.
Wang Xuan obviously understood what he meant, shook his head and said with a smile: "It's not as exaggerated as you said. You will understand when you practice my Kung Fu to the point where your strength reaches the level of hair, and you can freely control every detail of the body.
With his muscles, he can naturally learn all moves very quickly. What he lacks is just actual combat experience and long-term muscle memory."
Tian Boguang didn't quite understand what muscle memory was, but he understood what Wang Xuan meant. When he reaches the point of becoming strong, he would be able to learn any moves easily. However, he is currently stuck at the bottleneck of the peak of Ming Jin and cannot find a breakthrough for the time being.
direction.
Of course, this is only about the moves themselves. If you want to reach the level of perfection and perfection, you need to carefully understand the artistic conception of this martial arts.
"What are your orders from Mr. Wang?" Putting aside these thoughts, Tian Boguang asked with clasped fists.
"It's like this. Here is a list of the bosses of several gambling stalls in the city. I need you to kill them all quietly without leaving any scars or clues." As he said this, Wang Xuan waved his hand.
, took out a silver needle from the space, "Prick it into the Baihui point, stir it slightly, and if the brain is rotten, the person will die."
"Originally, you didn't need to take action for such a trivial matter, but now there are still few people in your hands..." Wang Xuan sighed. It's hard to find experts. The most important thing is whether you can trust them or not. It's best to train them yourself.
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