The Record of Righteousness

"Help! It's killing people! It's killing people!!"

"Just wait! I will report it to my master to deal with you!!"

The two blood mist didn't dissipate for a long time, and the only remaining big man was so frightened that he urinated and ran away. Wan Qing killed someone at the slightest disagreement, but it frightened everyone. The woman and the man were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they pulled Wan Qing in a hurry. Advise him to report himself to the police.

Wan Qing shook off the woman's pulling arm with disdain, frowned and said:

"I just killed two bugs, don't panic! You go in first."

The woman felt that the Wang Qing in front of her was very strange. He was not like the innocent little brother many years ago. She didn't know why his temperament changed drastically and he turned into a murderous demon without blinking an eye!

He didn't go into the house, but held onto Wan Qing's clothes in fear, about to cry but stopped.

Not long after, dozens of torches flashed out in the distance, and a team of servants and many young men came over and surrounded the two thatched huts.

The moneylender's surname was Bai, and he was a tyrant in Qingping County. When one of his men was murdered, he hurriedly called the county magistrate, and they came together to catch the thief and establish a prestige in front of these untouchables.

"Your Majesty, this family is harboring a thief. Once the thief is captured, he will be taken back to the county government for interrogation."

Nazhi County, riding a tall horse, was naturally confident and said:

"That's natural! These thieves need to be punished first, hahahaha."

The county government officer got off his horse and led a few servants to capture Wanqing. Unexpectedly, Wanqing shouted coldly:

"A bunch of blind things! Do you know who this governor is?!"

"How dare a gangster be so arrogant?! Brothers, come on!"

The man in front of me was wearing unusual clothes, and he looked like an opera singer. If he could be a relative of the mud-legged peasants who lived in thatched houses, how could his status be noble? Most likely, he was trying to trick people. No one would listen to the arrester. He only wanted to show off his skills in front of the county magistrate. With a big wave of his hand, the numerous officers swung their swords to capture Wanqing.

Wan Qing chuckled, wishing for it! I haven't killed anyone myself since I became the admiral of Dongchang, but now I can move my muscles!

His body has not moved yet, but he just moved a few fingers. Something flew out of the man's hand, and there was a whistling sound. In the blink of an eye, the group of officers fell to the ground wailing, and after a while, their bodies were torn apart in various ways. The blood hole exploded into blood mist with another sound. The scene was extremely horrifying!

His eternal martial arts, which are now at the third level of Sunflower, can easily kill thousands of eighteen hundred remaining soldiers of the Forbidden Army. Naturally, the mobs in these local counties are no match for him!

However, between the two breaths, there was a large area of ​​dozens of servants lying on their backs, their flesh and blood were blurred, they were not human, and their hearts were beating with fear!

"Is this person good at magic?!"

When the magistrate and Mr. Bai saw that something was going wrong, and their servants were easily killed by the other party, they wanted to run away on horseback. Before the whip in their hands hit the horse's buttocks, they felt a gust of wind blowing, and they rolled away in disgrace. Get off your horse!

Wan Qing's body turned into an afterimage, and Mr. Bai stood up to escape. With a flick of his fingertips, the head of Mr. Bai, a tyrant in Qingping County, exploded, and his headless body fell to the ground.

At this time, Na Zhixian was so frightened that he peed his pants. There was a burst of warmth in his crotch and he peed his pants. He said in horror:

"You! I am the official of the court! You can't kill me! If you kill me, the court will not let you go!"

"idiot!"

Wan Qing snorted coldly, not wanting to kill him at all. He threw a yellow object. The magistrate held it with both hands. When he looked up, his face turned pale with fear! His pupils were shaking, and he hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed.

This token is the Tiger Head Order of Admiral Dongchang! There is a word "Du" engraved on it!

There is no other possibility for the person in front of me except that he is the Admiral of Dongchang. Looking at this person, there is not a single beard on his chin.

"Dudu Gong? Dudu Gong?!!!"

"The official has eyes but cannot see Mount Tai! I didn't know that the governor has come to Qingping County! The officer deserves to die for his unintentional act! The governor has mercy on me, the governor has mercy on me!"

The magistrate crazily kowtowed and begged for mercy, wailed endlessly, and kicked the iron plate. His behavior just now had already ruined his future, but now he couldn't ruin his life again!

Who doesn't know who the current Admiral Wan Eunuch of Dongchang is? He holds many positions and is a popular person around the emperor. All the officials in the imperial court have to look at his face, let alone a small county magistrate. !

You can easily kill yourself with just one word!

The more the county magistrate thought about it, the more resentful he became. He only regretted that he had blindly contradicted the governor. This was such a good opportunity to get promoted and make a fortune!

Wan Qing picked up a handkerchief, gently touched the corner of his mouth, and said slowly:

"The governor came to Qingping County firstly to burn incense and worship ancestors, and secondly to inspect the people's sentiments. But with a large number of governors, admirals, envoys and governor's officials behind him, how could he see the lives of the people? I came alone. I didn’t expect to encounter such a disaster here.”

"Your Majesty deserves to die! Your Majesty deserves to die! Please forgive me!"

The magistrate lay on the ground and did not dare to move at all. He was shaking like chaff. He could not argue that he was wrong in the first place and kept kowtowing to beg for mercy.

"Okay, stop nagging, if I want to kill you, I'll kill you already!"

"The Bai family in Qingping County foresaw the Governor's schedule in advance and sent someone to assassinate him tonight, so there is no need to keep his entire family."

Wan Qing glanced at the magistrate who was kneeling on the ground, still holding a handkerchief in his hand. With an understatement of his hand, he decided the fate of a wealthy family in Qingping County.

The magistrate immediately answered:

"I obey the order! The Bai family intends to rebel and assassinate the emperor's close ministers! This is intolerable. I will do it now! I will do it now!!"

"Take our family's token to mobilize the Jinyi Guards and the local guards. Your useless servants can't do this. The governor will kill the Bai family's chickens and dogs before dawn! If it doesn't work well."

After saying this, the magistrate mounted his horse and led the remaining officers away. At this time, there was only a large piece of blood mist left in the two thatched huts. The woman and the man were stunned. They thought it was a great official. Now that the county magistrate can be manipulated like this, the powerful people in the county will wipe out the whole family when they say it. Looking at Wan Qing's figure, he was so frightened that he knelt down and kowtowed.

"I'll go live in the Bai family's mansion tomorrow. Just leave these two thatched huts alone. I'll pack them up tonight and leave at dawn."

Wan Qing walked up to the woman with a handkerchief in hand, helped her up personally and entered the house with a gentle look on her face.

The man stood up slowly, but a cold voice came from the room: "Who told you to stand up?!"

The man was so frightened that he knelt down again with a plop.

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