"What? do you mean that this official is not qualified to punish your people?" the military hero narrowed his eyes, giving people a very dangerous feeling. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

A mere martial artist, even if he is the first jinshi of the human race, dares to talk to himself like this, it is definitely disrespectful.

"You're right, it's really not qualified!" Zhuang Yichen said lightly, and the deputy envoy of the Holy Courtyard suddenly spoke at this time: "If there is any dispute between you, we will talk about it later! What this envoy cares about is whether you have lied about the military situation and risked your military exploits!"

"This is definitely the Iron Horse City Lord secretly making trouble!" Zhuang Yichen was annoyed in his heart, but at this time, since Deputy Envoy Mo represented the Torture Palace, this was not something he could contend with.

Moreover, he did have the heads of five hundred demon clans in his hands as proof, so how could he be afraid! As for whether the deputy envoy of the Torture Hall would frame him, he was not worried.

"Since the deputy envoy wants to inspect it, forgive me for being rude!" Zhuang Yichen smiled slightly, and the five hundred demon heads stored in the official seal were placed on the ground like a small mountain.

"There really is!" A hint of surprise flashed in Deputy Envoy Mo's eyes, he was the person who specialized in checking the military exploits of the demon clan in the torture hall, so he recognized these as genuine demons at a glance.

In particular, the characteristics of the Demon Viscount are different from ordinary demons, and they are easy to recognize.

The expressions of the two military heroes changed greatly, but thinking of the difference in their identities, they were not afraid of Zhuang Yichen's desire to retaliate.

"Well, I didn't expect you to be young and young, but you are a leader. I will carefully write down the results of this matter when I return to the torture hall, and I will not lose your credit!" After Deputy Envoy Mo finished speaking, he rose into the air and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Of course, he didn't want to get involved in the entanglement between Iron Horse City and Zhuang Yichen, after all, everyone knew that Sun Sheng admired Zhuang Yichen very much.

The two writers of the military merit division also glanced at each other at this time, and the green clouds appeared under their feet, and they also planned to leave.

However, at this time, Zhuang Yichen had a dragon groan, and after the starlight was dotted, the star dragon soul appeared outside the body.

"If the two of you want to leave, make things clear!" Zhuang Yichen held the Qiuyuan Sword and pointed at them and said lightly.

"Bold!, we are the heroes of the Iron Horse City, and even a small martial artist of yours deserves to threaten us?" said a writer.

Zhuang Yichen smiled coldly, showed his white teeth and said, "Don't say it's you, it's the Iron Horse City master who is good at killing my subordinates, and I won't be good at resting!"

"Great commander!" The five hundred soldiers all felt their blood surging above their heads at this moment! They had been fighting for many years, and when had they ever seen themselves really take themselves to heart, and even offended Shangguan for the sake of their justice.

Soldiers die for their confidants! With such a handsome, what else can they ask for! The blood was constantly stirring in their chests, and many people immediately burst into tears.

"We want to leave, do you think you can stop it?" A writer's eyes also flashed with murderous intent.

"You can try!" Zhuang Yichen said lightly, Qiu Yuan Sword suddenly in his hand, pointing obliquely at the two of them. At this time, Jin Tiannan suddenly jumped to the heads of the two military heroes.

As long as these two people want to leave, they will inevitably suffer from his fierce attacks. Facing the blocking of a powerful martial artist in the air, this is a threat that cannot be ignored by any scribe.

The eyes of the two military heroes flashed coldly, and their hearts were also very angry. They are the confidants of the Iron Horse City Lord, and they are also considered to be big names in the bloody land, when have they ever been threatened like this.

At this point, if they cower and retreat, not to mention the rest, even they themselves will not be able to forgive themselves.

The talents of the two of them were circling all around, the purple and cyan writing pen was clenched in their hands, and there were also literary treasures suspended in the air, which was amazingly powerful.

"If you want to kill us, take your life!" said a writer proudly. As a wealthy powerhouse, if you go out, you will be the lord of a state, and you will be a member of the six departments, and you will have to give in if you don't have to give in so easily.

However, before he finished speaking, his expression changed drastically, revealing a look of extreme horror.

Because Zhuang Yichen suddenly had a small jade seal in his hand, it looked ordinary, but it exuded terrifying power.

"Wenru Seal!" said another writer screaming, but his body didn't even dare to move.

And the performance of the other writer was even more unbearable, because he felt that the power emanating from the other party's Confucian seal was still above the Iron Horse City Lord.

The Iron Horse City Lord is a generation of great Confucians, and although he is not the top in the bloody land, he is also quite powerful.

And Zhuang Yichen's little martial artist can actually take out the seal of a top scholar, and the hidden strength behind this is a little scary.

Even the demi-saint may not be willing to give such a level of things to people, after all, at the level of the top Confucian, the perception between the demi-saint and the demi-saint is not as big as imagined.

"Now you can talk a little more normally!" Zhuang Yichen said with a smile looking at the two writers.

Although the seal He Yi gave him only had the last power left, he didn't mind using it at this time.

"King Zhongyong, why do you have to do this!

"Apologize, or die!" Zhuang Yichen said coldly, at this time, his expression fell in the eyes of the two writers, not arrogance, but a strong man who really controlled their life and death fate.

"Okay, I apologize!" The two writers lowered their arrogant heads, apologized to the thousands of soldiers, paid some spirit stones, and then left in embarrassment.

"Long live the Loyal and Brave King!" the soldiers shouted excitedly, and they were deeply glad that they had such a commander.

No one has ever done such a thing for them, and Zhuang Yichen not only came out, but forced the scholars to lower their arrogant heads.

Thinking of this, the hearts of the soldiers of the loyal army were burning, and their longing and hope for the future soared.

In an army, morale is, of course, extremely important. And an army with loyalty and morale is even more invincible and can fight tough battles.

For Zhuang Yichen, it is his luck to have such a team at this time. Seeing that even the envoys of Iron Horse City had left in disgrace, Zhuang Yichen was overshadowed by a very mysterious color in the hearts of the soldiers.

The reward of the Holy Courtyard should come soon, after all, killing five hundred demon clans plus two demon viscounts, plus the credit of recovering Tiannan County, this is not a small amount.

Of course, for Zhuang Yichen, it was nothing! After all, the wealth accumulated in the Evil Realm and the battle to seize the mansion of Wei won the bet were enough for him to cultivate to the realm of martial arts without any problems.