Video Martial Arts: Top Ten Masters at the Beginning

Li Zhengdao wondered
"Live Hades?"

The fat man said: "It's Mr. Wang Zongqi, Mr. Wang. Don't you think you're stupid, you don't even remember the king of Hades?"

Li Zhengdao rubbed his head in embarrassment
"Oh, I drank so much last night that I can't even remember you."

Seeing that there were many people in the hall, the fat man dragged Li Zhengdao back to the dormitory.

This is Beizhen Fusi, as long as there are officials with official positions, there will be a wing here.

However, most of the officials are rich people, and they only live here when they are on duty.

Most of the people who often live here are poor officials who have no family or cannot afford real estate.

unfortunately.

Li Zhengdao has both.

After some conversation, Li Zhengdao found out.

The fat man in front of him is called Song Qian, and he is the governor of the branch.

The two have a good relationship.

They can be regarded as friends of foxes and dogs.

"On the right way, the Living Hades has long disliked you, yet you still contradict him like this."

"You are just a low-level official from the seventh rank."

"I think you don't want to live anymore if you are crushed to death by a senior official."

"You, ask yourself to be blessed."

Li Zhengdao understood.

The owner of my original body is not very popular.

But he also likes to be independent and doesn't understand the world.

Not only does the immediate boss dislike him, but even his colleagues are normal.

In the middle hall, Wang Qianshi threw this hot potato to himself, but no one spoke for him.

failure!

What a failure!
Li Zhengdao scratched his head, thinking hard about the way to break the situation.

Seeing this, Song Qian wisely left.

Interrogate Mu Gaofeng? .

Standard Hell gambit.

Although he was cut off tendons and tendons, in the original book, Mu Gaofeng was killed by him with "evil-dispelling swordsmanship". Before he died, he still hugged Lin Pingzhi's legs tightly, and was stabbed into the hump of the hump by a long sword and died.

But the foul-smelling venom hidden in its hump also blinded Lin Pingzhi's eyes. .

Isn't this TM purely asking me to die?
Li Zhengdao knew it in his heart.

Now let me go to the hard wood peak alone.

This is simply a lantern in the toilet.

Li Zhengdao's heart sank.

He doesn't want to die.

Although I am only a seventh-rank experience, no matter how young Zhima is, she is still an official.

A happy life has just started, and it cannot be ruined.

Li Zhengdao scratched his hair vigorously.

Ming dynasty.

The emperor guards the gate of the country, and the king dies.

This is the best era for China, and it is also the worst era for China.

There are generals who sealed wolves and Xu Xu in history, and there is also Mr. Yangming, the last saint in China.

Here is Zhu Chongba, the beggar emperor who played from south to north with a bowl at the beginning.

There is also Zhu Qizhen, a well-known Wala student abroad.

Forgot to introduce, this Ming Dynasty is different from the Ming Dynasty in Li Zhengdao's memory.

In this Ming Dynasty, there were rivers and lakes.

It is the kind of rivers and lakes where highs and highs come and go, swords and swords, Shaolin, Wudang, Kongtong and Emei coexist.

How many sects are there in Jianghu?

Li Zhengdao hasn't figured it out yet.

Today, he was going to meet a gangster who had just been arrested.

It seems to be called "Mu Gaofeng."

Li Zhengdao racked his brains, but he didn't find such a number one person in his mind.

Today is Li Zhengdao's first day in office.

Looking up at the sun, it happened to be blocked by the four characters Beizhen Fusi.

"I work before graduation, and I can be regarded as the second generation of officials."

Although his fate in history was miserable.

But now, he has become a mountain pressing on the people.

Thinking about it, it was really exciting.

Showing his waist card at the door, Li Zhengdao walked in through the side door next to the prison.

Beizhen Fusi, or prison.

It has been an ominous place since ancient times.

It is also the existence that countless people talk about.

No matter how beautiful you are outside, you are in prison.

If it's a dragon, you have to coil up, if it's a tiger, you have to lie down.

Otherwise, you will suffer.

Being beaten in prison is commonplace.

Going without food for several days and starving are even more common.

Even if one is not careful, if he dies, he can only consider himself unlucky.

It is said that prison is the darkest place in the world.

Just because the detainees here are the most disgusting and anti-human group of people in the world.

Thief, against women's will, intentional injury, murder, fraud. . . .

Benefit yourself at the expense of others, benefit yourself at the expense of others, everything you can think of, unexpected, can be found here.

The prison is divided into three layers, inside and outside.

The middle is separated by an iron gate made of refined iron, surrounded by granite stones tens of centimeters thick.

Even with explosives, it won't explode for a while.

The defense here is primitive, ancient, and practical.

The further Li Zhengdao walked, the more startled he became.

If there is no accident, after four years, the old man will walk in here with his family.

Accept Zhu Di's trial.

I don't know how long I walked, but the light inside was getting darker and darker, if it wasn't for the torch in my hand.

Can't see five fingers.

At the same time, the air is getting worse and worse.

Damp, stuffy, dark.

Li Zhengdao doesn't think he is a gloophobia patient.

But such an environment still made him extremely uncomfortable.

He has only one idea now, to escape here and breathe the air outside.

The leader is his boss and colleague.

Briefly introduce.

His boss, surnamed Ling, named Lingqi.

His identity is Beizhen Fusi Prison, and he is the seventh rank.

Because it was his first day in office, Ling Lingqi brought him over to familiarize himself with the work process.

"Xiao Li, you are the first young man added to our Beizhen Fusi in the past ten years. Lao Wang and Lao Li are too old to survive. From now on, the Beizhen Fusi will depend on you. "

The job of a jailer is simple.

Inspect the prison to see if the prisoners are eating and living, and whether they have been tortured.

By the way, I would like to ask if there are any unjust, false or wrongly decided cases. If the prisoner wants to make meritorious deeds, he can also tell the jailer.

Ancient times are also very humane, and they also pay attention to a crime and meritorious service.

The work of a prison guard is very difficult, but it is also a fat job.

Everyone who understands it will naturally understand it, so I won’t introduce it here.

Looking at Ling Lingqi's back, Li Zhengdao felt a chill behind him.

It was as if a pair of blood-red eyes were staring at him in the darkness.

Beizhen Fusi has four floors.

Two floors above ground and two floors underground.

From top to bottom, A, B, C, D.

The lower the level, the higher the level of the prisoner, which means the more serious the crime.

Ling Lingqi's destination today is the second floor.

Holding the torch, Li Zhengdao passed through countless fences and came to the straight ladder leading to the second floor.

"My lord, you look strange, may I ask?"

Beside the straight ladder stood a strong man with big arms and round waist.

Li Zhengdao looked up at him. This strong man was definitely more than two meters tall, with a dark complexion and only a small coat on his body. His explosive muscles were exposed in the air, which was very visually impactful.

He grinned a big mouth, and Li Zhengdao could see a mouthful of big white teeth.

"I'm the new jailer, Li Zhengdao, what's your name?"

Li Zhengdao raised his waist card high.

The strong man took the badge, checked it carefully, and put it in his mouth to bite.

"Hey, it's really made of black iron. I bit down on it, and there's no tooth marks."

The strong man respectfully returned the badge to Li Zhengdao.

He stood up abruptly and said loudly

"Reporting to Prison Prison, Fusi in Xianaibei Town, Bao Zheng, the prison guard on the first floor."

Bao Zheng's voice was loud, bumping back and forth in the closed and narrow passage.

Li Zhengdao's eardrums were about to burst.

"Bao Zheng? That's right. Is your ancestor Bao Zheng? If it weren't for your pure accent, I would suspect that you are a Kunlun slave."

Bao Zheng laughed
"Master Prison is joking, how dare I have a relationship with Bao Qingtian."

Li Zhengdao didn't talk nonsense with him, and said directly

"I'm going to floor B, you open the door for me."

Bao Zheng hurriedly took out a bunch of keys from his waist. Li Zhengdao could see clearly that these keys were yellow and clear and should be made of pure copper, each of which was as long as a palm.

"Kick-kick-"

The mechanical lock cylinder rang, the ladder was opened, and Li Zhengdao walked in.

Bao Zheng closed the elevator door and waved at him.

"Kick-kick-"

The mechanical gear rotates, and the ladder descends slowly.

Straight elevator, the function is equivalent to elevator, just relies on manpower to drive.

When we came to the second floor, the one who opened the door was an old man.

Compared with Bao Zheng, this old man is ugly, with gray hair and beard, and he doesn't speak.

Li Zhengdao thought he was dumb, nodded and walked out.

"No. 18 on the second floor."

Standing in front of No. 18 door on the second floor, Li Zhengdao looked at the closed big iron gate, feeling a little drummed in his heart.

On his first day in office, he took on a task.

"Xiao Fang, a man named Mu Gaofeng entered No. 18 on the second floor. Go and see if he has any other crimes that he hasn't confessed."

Get out that offender profile.

Li Zhengdao borrowed the light of the fire.

"Criminal Name: Mu Gaofeng

Age: 45 years old,
Native place: unknown

Martial arts: unknown

Weapon: Steel Knife
Crime: Burning, killing, looting, committing all kinds of crimes. "

"Nothing came out of the trial at all. The name must be fake, but what can I do with this material alone? Sigh, anyway, I don't want to do this, so let's go through the motions."

"Kick-kick-"

Li Zhengdao inserted the copper key into the lock, and the big iron door opened with a bang.

"Bah, bah, bah——"

Li Zhengdao walked in and let it in, almost choking to death from the smell of corruption.

"Mu Gaofeng?"

Inside lay a person, curled up together, with his back facing the cell door, unable to see his face clearly.

Li Zhengdao shouted again

"Mu Gaofeng?"

Still no answer.

Li Zhengdao walked over cautiously, stretched out his foot and gently pushed on Mu Gaofeng's thigh.

wow——

The figure on the bed bounced up suddenly, and rushed towards Li Zhengdao.

This time, the accident happened so fast that Li Zhengdao didn't react at all.

He closed his eyes.

muttering in my heart
"It's a sad reminder, I guess I am the traveler with the shortest travel time in the world."

Suddenly, a book with a black cover appeared in front of him. Mu Gaofeng slammed into the book hard and was bounced back.

Li Zhengdao has closed his eyes and waited to die.

Can sit and wait and wait, actually feel nothing.

Just now, he clearly smelled the bad breath of Mu Gaofeng's mouth, and he could see the shredded meat and chicken shreds between his teeth.

Li Zhengdao opened his eyes, but saw a huge book appearing in front of him.

Li Zhengdao's hand touched the book, and the book suddenly turned into a stream of light and entered Li Zhengdao's body.

In my mind, there are a few large characters written on the cover of this book
【Book of Rewards and Punishments】

Turning to the first page, Mu Gaofeng's profile picture suddenly appeared on the top, and a string of text below

【The Villain: Mu Gaofeng (Saibei Ming Camel)】

[Martial Arts: Lightness Kung Fu - Sha Lifei, Swordsmanship: Camel Sword]

[Crime degree: 52 (killed 52 people)]

[Catch participation rate: [-]%]

[Extractable skills: camel sword ([-] percent), Qinggong Shalifei ([-] percent)]

"Extract?"

Li Zhengdao clenched his fists.

"System, I love you!"