The best county magistrate

The battle in the inner courtyard quickly came to an end.

Counting Xie Tianjie, only five people from the Xie family survived, but Yang Xuanchen's side was unscathed.

"I heard yesterday that someone wanted to buy my Zhuangzi. I didn't expect it to be you!" Xie Tianjie walked up to Yang Xuanchen with surprise and gratitude in his eyes.

Yang Xuanchen responded with a smile, "I didn't expect that this Zhuangzi belongs to your Xie family."

"Haha, does this mean we are destined?" Xie Tianjie winked at him, but in Yang Xuanchen's eyes, it was a bit like ogling.

"Ah, okay, okay, you still have time to joke."

Yang Xuanchen said as he walked up to Yong Tianxing and pointed a gun at his head, "Who is this person?"

"Yongtianxing!"

The Monkey King Yong Tianxing!

The shadow of the famous tree, even though he could not move now, Yang Xuanchen was frightened and took a few steps back, keeping a safe distance.

"I'm going to blanch. If you didn't tell me earlier, you'd scare me to death!" He said and rolled his eyes at Xie Tianjie.

At this time, the Xie family's guards had tied up all the living people, and the leading guard held his fists and asked.

"Young Master, how should we deal with these people?"

Upon hearing this, Xie Tianjie glanced at Yang Xuanchen first, saw him nodding, and then said: "Keep them alive first."

"This southern barbarian named Yong should be an important figure. How about a trial according to our old method?" Yang Xuanchen asked Zhang Biao for his opinion.

"No problem. I also think he has a big problem and deserves a good trial!" He rubbed his fists and grabbed Yong Tianxing's hair and dragged him into a room.

Soon the sound of punches reaching the flesh and Yong Tianxing's muffled grunts could be heard from inside.

While everyone was waiting for the confession, the guards of the Xie family found a letter from Sun Buer's body.

After Yang Xuanchen took the letter, he opened it and took a breath.

"Brothers, please stay outside..." He, Xie Tianjie and the two sisters from the Hua family signaled, "Follow me."

After pushing away the room where Zhang Biao was interrogating, he called him back together.

"This letter was written by Song Guangcheng, the general of Youyiwei, to Duan Zhenglong, the king of Zhennan."

Yang Xuanchen said something in a low voice. After Zhang Biao and Xie Tianjie heard this, their eyes widened in disbelief.

Hua Qianying also had a look in her eyes, and stopped Hua Qiane who wanted to ask questions.

"If there is a problem with the Sixteenth Guards Army, then this issue is of great importance."

Having said this, Yang Xuanchen turned his head and glanced at the dying Yong Tianxing, and continued: "What Song Guang said in his sincerity basically means surrender."

"If my judgment is correct, Sun Buer is a member of King Zhennan, and his purpose in coming to the capital is to win over Song Guangcheng."

"Haha, what can you do if you know?" Yong Tianxing said coldly.

Yang Xuanchen walked up to him and looked at him for a while, then laughed: "Yongshi, Yongtianxing, Monkey King, haha."

"I wonder if you, Master Yong, would like to make a deal with me?"

Yong Tianxing raised his drooped eyelids, looked at Yang Xuanchen seriously, and sneered, "Are you worthy?"

Hearing this, Yang Xuanchen suddenly laughed, "I believe Yong Daxia still cherishes his own life..."

"Bah!" Yong Tianxing almost spat in his face, and then he laughed with a high expression.

a long time.

"If you come out to hang out, you will have to pay it back sooner or later. It's just your life. If you die, you will die. When our Southern Barbarian soldiers crush you, Dayan..."

With a snap, Yang Xuanchen threw a big dick into his pocket.

Then he narrowed his eyes, rubbed his numb right hand, and put on an evil smile on his face, "Very good, I didn't expect that the Yong family of Yingzhou was actually a lackey of the Nanman imperial court."

Hearing this, Yong Tianxing took another sip, "It's a pity that I can no longer taste the brains of your Dayan children and your delicious women..."

After listening to his words, Yang Xuanchen immediately thought of the Nanman opera troupe a few days ago.

If what Yong Tianxing said is true, then the Nanman in front of him really has no conscience and does no evil.

"It turns out that Nanman troupe is yours!" Yang Xuanchen said word by word, with a solemn tone.

At this time, Yong Tianxing looked at Yang Xuanchen carefully again, and his expression turned resentful, "It turns out it was you. It was you who exposed my lovely monkey that day..."

Yang Xuanchen was furious at this scumbag. He raised his arms and punched and kicked him.

Only then did everyone realize that the real culprit in the Nanman Opera Troupe case that caused a lot of commotion in the past few days was Yong Tianxing in front of them.

Xie Tianjie looked at him, the look of hatred in his eyes reappeared, it was you who caused Tianhua to suffer, and you must die a good death!

Yang Xuanchen, who was tired from the beating, stood aside and took a few deep breaths, and then said: "I heard that the southern barbarians respect the heaven and earth, fear ghosts and gods, and have extremely devout beliefs. Why did they give birth to a beast like you!"

As he spoke, he took out a gun from his arms and fired three shots into the sky. The thunderous sound instantly attracted Yong Tianxing's attention.

"You...are you the messenger of the God of Thunder?" The surprised tone coupled with his shocked eyes immediately brought Yang Xuanchen back to his senses.

Yes, this guy seems to be afraid of this!

It seemed that there was hope of extracting a useful confession from him.

Yang Xuanchen took a few steps back, aimed his gun at Yong Tianxing, and the bullet hit the wall next to him.

Zhang Biao and the others were stunned by this sudden move. What was he going to do?

If we kill him, the important clue will be lost!

Only now did Xie Tianjie realize that Yang Xuanchen had a share of the credit for saving him just now. Those who fell to the ground should be Yang Xuanchen's fault.

It's just that this weapon is too powerful. If Yong Tianxing is killed, his brother will be unable to be saved.

Seeing Yang Xuanchen fire another shot, Xie Tianjie's heart rose to his throat, "No!"

After the gunshot, he felt relieved when he saw that Yong Tianxing was not injured.

"This envoy sentences you to receive five strikes from the sky to punish you for the sins you have committed by Yong Tianxing!"

Yang Xuanchen's words once again shocked the four of them.

I'm going to blanch, how can I pretend to be a ghost?

Zhang Biao stared at Yang Xuanchen, who had transformed into a magic stick at this moment, and couldn't help but curse in his heart. The third brother turned out to be a god in the sky.

At this time, Yongtian's body was like sifting chaff, and he kept begging for mercy.

"Something darker than dusk, something scarier than blood..."

As Yang Xuanchen continued to chant the spells, Yong Tianxing was so frightened that his eyes turned white and he foamed at the mouth. With another bang, the shot hit his leg.

The strong stinging pain completely shattered his mind, "God... God's envoy! I don't want to die! I want to live!"

The gun turned around in Yang Xuanchen's hand a few times. He blew out a trace of smoke from the muzzle and stuffed the gun back, with a smile on his lips.

"Second brother, stop his bleeding..."

The ensuing interrogation took more than an hour and ended hastily only when the lights came on.

Yong Tianxing's bloody handprints were drawn on the white paper written with charcoal.

"Brother Xie, with him and this confession, I believe Xie Tianhua and the Xie family will be fine."

Speaking of this, Yang Xuanchen couldn't help but sigh, "It's just that the dead children and girls couldn't see this devil bowing his head."

Xie Tianjie carefully put away the paper, leaned against Yang Xuanchen, and rested his head on his shoulder.

"The deceased is gone...we still have to look forward."

Calmly pushing his head away, Yang Xuanchen began to pace in the open space outside the house.

"Yong Tianxing's confession pointed to a person wearing a mask. It was because of this person that your Xie Tianhua got to know the troupe."

As he spoke, Yang Xuanchen pinched his chin and started rubbing it, "The sisters from Baihua Club said that the person who paid to kidnap me a while ago was also a masked person."

"Do you think this person wearing the mask is the same person?"

When he asked, Xie Tianjie couldn't help but frown, "There is a possibility. When Tianhua comes out of prison, I will ask the artist to draw a picture for you to take a look at."

Yang Xuanchen nodded when he heard this.

The next step is to wait for Xie Tianjie to send Jiang Li a confession and Yong Tianxing, and continue to ferment the Nanman Opera Troupe case, hoping to catch a few big fish.

This mysterious man hiding behind the scenes also seems to have a ghost. If he can be caught, perhaps the muddy waters in the capital city will become clearer.

After cleaning up the dead bodies in the villa, the guards of the Xie family got a few carriages from somewhere, and everyone rushed back to the capital overnight.