The heavens start with letting the bullets fly

Chapter 927 You Worry Too Much
What Chen Zhao said to his brother-in-law Li Gongfu was not aimless.

Even if he is supernatural and powerful, he also knows that there are mountains beyond mountains, and there are people beyond people, and he knows that he should not blindly make a high profile, otherwise he will easily become the target of public criticism.

No, in fact, he has already felt that the current state is the target of public criticism.

This group of reckless gangsters gathered in the West Lake of Hangzhou. If it is said that there is no powerful command behind them, the goal is not him, even if they beat Chen Zhao to death.

Although he knew that this group of useless people would be of no use, he knew without thinking that if Chen Zhao took action and killed these guys, maybe the master behind him would deal with them under the guise of "doing justice for heaven" He did.

Although Chen Zhao was not afraid, he didn't want to be kept in the dark. He jumped down foolishly according to the pit designed for him by the other party.

If you want to do it, just be the chess player behind, draw out the guy who is playing against him in the air, and then clean up!
So he needs the government to come forward.

Out of the consideration of maintaining peace, the government maintains order in the market to ensure the safety of the people, and sends arresting yamen servants to walk the streets and the countryside to maintain peace.

And because of the shortage of manpower, it is reasonable and legal to include some white servants to use thunderous means against those reckless elements who "use martial arts to violate the ban".

Even the big bosses of the imperial court couldn't say no to one of them.

You must know that the government is a platform for them to exercise power and realize their personal ambitions. The people inside can be wrong, but the structure of the government must not be wrong.

Therefore, as long as administrative orders are issued in official documents, ordinary people will not object.

Therefore, Li Gongfu understood what his wife and brother said.

In the afternoon, the county government issued relevant orders.

Chen Zhao immediately arranged for his subordinates to lead the disciples of the Han Wen Wu Guan to run across the streets and walk in the countryside.

Soon, including the Hangzhou government, the market returned to calm.

The government brigade patrolled around and found inns, gambling houses, and spring houses where the reckless people gathered. , Hugging his head and running like a mouse.

Only three days later, from the prefectural city of Hangzhou, to Qiantang County, and then to the surrounding countryside, around the West Lake, those reckless people who were causing trouble were beaten like rats crossing the street, and they dared not do anything wrong, let alone gather crowds to make trouble.

In Qiantang County, a secret room in a mansion.

"I never expected that the yamen's action was so fast, which made our plans for several months come to nothing!"

A yellow-faced man with a strange aura sat there with an angry face, clapping his hands and shouting.

The other guys with the same strange breath were silent.

Seeing that everyone was silent, the yellow-faced man felt like adding fuel to the fire, and then shouted:

"Otherwise, we will enter the county government office tonight and clean it up. From the county magistrate to the government servants on duty, we will kill everyone, so as to save them from getting in the way!"

A guy with a rather strong figure and a beard shook his head and said: "Old Huang, you just can't calm down! People in the yamen are infected with the karma of the dynasty, so it's fine if they are killed by ordinary people. How about us cultivators?" Can it be killed? If the karma of that dynasty comes back, all of you here today will be ruined after a thousand years of practice!"

The big man's calm tone made the yellow-faced man smile awkwardly, not daring to start a conversation.

Another person said: "Old Huang, it's not that you don't know that the instigator of this matter is Xu Xian from the Han Wen Wu Guan. If you kill him, this matter will be more effective!"

Old Huang snorted coldly, and said viciously: "If that Xu Xian appears alone, I will definitely take his life!"

"The day after tomorrow will be Yan Chixia's birthday. Tomorrow Xu Xian will definitely go to Leifeng Pagoda. Since you are so powerful, why don't you follow him out of the city tomorrow and find an opportunity to embarrass him outside, how about that?"

The companion next to him was not used to his arrogance, so he sneered angrily, "Do you dare?"

"Of course I dare! Why are you afraid of him?"

Like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, Lao Huang shouted excitedly:

"It's just that Brother Hu has already made a plan. If I destroy it, wouldn't all previous efforts be wasted?"

"All right, all right, as long as you, Old Huang, have a good heart, care about the general situation, and take care of the overall situation!" How could the other monsters with strange auras believe his nonsense, they all laughed and booed in unison, but they knew it like a mirror in their hearts. The servant must have flinched.

But they didn't make fun of this guy too much. After all, they were all about the same strength. Their eldest brother was no match for Chen Zhao at the beginning. He was killed alive by him with his bare hands after he had enough fun with him. With this domineering magical power, how many immortals are there? do it?

Everyone is a member of the monster clan who has successfully cultivated the Tao. With the lessons learned from the past, who dares to confront him head-on?
A few brothers together may not be his opponent.

"Okay! This group of reckless people is just a supplement to the plan, it's nothing!"

Boss Hu, who was sitting in the middle, saw through the tricks of these guys at a glance, but we are all brothers, so he patted the chair lightly, and said lightly: "According to Fei Ge's biography, the strongest monk in the south of the Yangtze River , that Fa Hai from Jinshan Temple has left Zhenjiang and rushed here!"

"Everyone is a practitioner, and we all know that the monk Fahai has determined to be extremely stubborn in order to achieve the status of Arhat. Moreover, he and Xu Xian's wife Bai Suzhen have a sworn feud, and he confronted each other head-on. Maybe I can take down Xu Xian and avenge my elder brother!"

"Brother Hu, every time you come to this point in your plan, you refuse to continue, and there is nothing you can do about it!"

A guy with a white face said, seeing everyone looking at him, Brother Hu, who was the leader, nodded slightly, and then said: "The fame of Fahai, we have all heard of it, it is said that she is only one step away If you can achieve Arhat status, you must have great strength!"

"I heard that at the Three Emperors Martial Artist Association a year ago, Xu Xian defeated three eminent monks from famous mountain temples. One of them was Fakong from Jinshan Temple. Although his strength was not as strong as Fahai's, it shouldn't be much worse! Let's put it this way Come to think of it, Fa Hai may not be able to subdue this Xu Xian!"

Everyone who said this said nodded in agreement.

Boss Hu laughed, didn't take it seriously, and said: "Brothers, you don't know, but Fa Hai is not comparable to ordinary monks. He was given a cassock and a Zen staff by the Buddha because of his devout practice. How can ordinary cultivators resist the demon golden bowl?"

"No matter how powerful Xu Xian is, no matter how talented he is, but compared with the magic weapon bestowed by me, Buddha Tathagata, he is not as good as it is, right?"

"Brother Hu, what you said is reasonable, but if Xu Xian loses to Fa Hai, he will naturally fall into Fa Hai's hands, and our brothers can't get close? If you want to absorb his essence, you are doomed to escape Fa Hai attention?"

Lao Huang interjected,

Brother Hu smiled slightly, with a confident expression on his face: "You worry too much!"

(End of this chapter)