Seeing the little leader of the patrol battalion yelling towards the courtyard, Yang Qing'er's anger suddenly increased. She shook the sword without the tip in her hand, lifted the sword, and pointed at the little leader.

"What the hell are you yelling about? It's a lot of people, isn't it? ”

The little leader of the patrol battalion stopped shouting, looked up and down at Yang Qing'er, and couldn't help but take two steps back.

He didn't know Zhuangzi, but he knew Yang Qing'er. Not only did he know him, but the people of the patrol battalion and the entire capital city. Who is she? Her duck voice is her signature, and she is taller than the average man, and she can be recognized wherever she goes. And also! Her fiery temper.

"Someone reported Zhuangzi for murder!" The little leader said with a stiff neck.

"Joke! Zhuangzi hasn't gone out today, why did he kill someone? Yang Qing'er retorted.

"If someone reports that Zhuangzi has killed someone, the people in our patrol battalion have the right to investigate the case!"

"Someone also said that you killed someone, and you should also be investigated!" Yang Qing'er retorted.

"I killed someone? Where did I kill someone, and who will prove it? ”

Yang Qing'er's eyes widened and said, "I prove it!" You both kill and beat! Just now! ”

"Me? I? The little leader had nothing to say for a while.

Just now, he really hit someone. A few people who were crawling a little slower on their knees were whipped with a horsewhip.

"You don't have the right to check me!"

"I have the right to identify you! You! You! It's you! You've hit someone! You! None of you patrol battalions are good! The king has asked you to manage and maintain the law and order of the capital, but you have used your power to oppress the people! You! What are you guilty of? ”

Yang Qing'er snickered in her heart while arguing with this little leader. This little leader turned out to be a pustule.

Zhuangzi got out of bed and prepared to come out. Seeing that the little leader of the patrol battalion outside the courtyard gate shouted a few times, he quarreled with Yang Qing'er, and there was no follow-up fierce behavior, he sat cross-legged on the bed again.

Entering the state of inward vision, I want to invade the brain system of this little leader, and as a result! Failed.

The reason is very simple, this little leader doesn't know him and doesn't pay attention to him at all.

People don't know you, they don't pay attention to you, they can't interact, you can't control other people's brain systems.

In desperation! I had to give up. But he didn't withdraw from the inward-looking world, but! I took an inward look at the patrol battalion on the street.

On the patrol battalion's side, although a team of cavalry and a team of infantry were mobilized to come, they did not want to frame him. After the patrol battalion dispersed the people on the street, they stood on both sides of the street in an orderly manner, waiting for orders.

Looking at the frame of the patrol battalion, it was obvious that it was coming for him Zhuangzi.

Zhuangzi tried to invade other people's brain systems again, but! All failed. It was only after utter disappointment that he withdrew from the inward world.

Rong'er has been standing by the bedside, protecting Zhuangzi, quite dedicated and professional! There is no ambiguity at all.

Seeing the people from the patrol camp coming, Uncle Jiang was so frightened that he couldn't do it.

He often came to the capital and knew how powerful the capital patrol camp was. These people are more powerful than the people who previously denounced Zhuangzi and Rong'er. Because! Their patrol battalion was cloaked in the cloak of legitimacy and had the power given by the king of Qi. So! The people of the patrol battalion have always been representatives of the image of arrogance.

Furthermore! The people of the patrol battalion, that is, these people who maintain social order, deliberately abuse and even extort businessmen from other places.

This, this, this?

Uncle Jiang ran to the gate of the courtyard for a while and looked at the people from the patrol camp on the street. After a while, he ran into the hall and looked at Rong'er. He knows! Rong'er is very influential in the capital, very well-connected, and has a Tian Gongzi backer. But at this time, Rong'er was dedicated to protecting the Dharma and ignored him at all.

This, this, this?

If he had wings, Uncle Jiang would have to fly to the Rong'er Bamboo Workshop outside the city, and leave with his goods.

But? On Uncle Jiang's surface, the look on his face still looked very calm. After all! He was a man who had seen the world.

Zhuangzi got down from the bed, first nodded to Uncle Jiang, then nodded to Rong'er, waved his thin arm, and said, "Go!" Go to the door. ”

"Good!" Uncle Jiang had a smile on his face on the spot.

Rong'er also nodded knowingly at her brother Zhuang, and then! Put away the previous serious book, follow behind Brother Zhuang, and walk to the door.

The little sister was very frightened when she saw the people from the patrol camp coming. The previous joy and self-confidence were all gone.

For the memory of the patrol battalion, she is profoundly. Last time! The patrol battalion went to the bamboo workshop outside the city, not only destroyed the bamboo they made, but also bullied their sisters. Because of her young age and shrewdness, she was not touched by the patrol battalion.

Zhuangzi walked calmly, came to the gate of the courtyard, and stood there, first glancing at Yang Qing'er and the little leader. And then! Look at the patrol battalion on the streets.

What he saw in front of him was the same as what he saw in the inner world.

"Zhuang! You? ”

Seeing Zhuangzi coming out, Yang Qing'er looked a little flustered. Instinctively panicked, she was worried that Zhuangzi would come out and things would get big again.

Now Yang Qing'er calls Zhuangzi "Zhuang", no longer calls Zhuang Zhou's younger brother, nor does she call Zhuangzi her husband, and she doesn't have the idea of asking Zhuangzi to call her sister.

When the Mo family branch in Mengxian County, she also asked Zhuang Zhou to call her sister!

"You? You? Are you Zhuangzi? ”

The little leader of the patrol battalion didn't take the thin young man in front of him seriously at first, but suddenly remembered that this person might be Zhuangzi, and he was so frightened that he couldn't do it all of a sudden.

He, he, he? Is he Zhuangzi? Me, me, me? Where do I think I've seen it?

It's true? Where do I think I've seen it? This Zhuangzi, why do I feel so familiar?

The little leader didn't know that just now, Zhuangzi invaded his brain several times and wanted to control him. So! He just felt very familiar with Zhuangzi, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it?

"That's right! No, no! My name is Zhuangzi! ”

Zhuangzi nodded and smiled at the little leader.

"Did someone report me and say I killed someone?" Zhuangzi asked.

Without waiting for the small leader of the patrol battalion to answer, Zhuangzi asked again: "Did someone report me for killing people and killing people all over the street?" Are the people on the streets dead and resurrected? Did someone see me kill someone, and some people said they didn't see me kill someone? Isn't it? Isn't it? ”

A series of questions directly confused the little leader's questions.

Zhuangzi also ignored the little leader, and turned to face the officers and soldiers of the patrol battalion on the street, and said loudly: "I am Zhuangzi!" Do you remember me? I am Zhuangzi! Zhuangzi!

Did someone report me for killing people all over the street? Are the people on the streets dead and resurrected? Did someone see me kill someone, and someone didn't see me kill someone? Isn't it? Isn't it? ……”

In the language of modern science, Zhuangzi is collectively hypnotizing the people of the patrol camp.

In the words of Zhuangzi and Taoist practice, this is to use your influence to make others remember you. And then! You can communicate and interact with other people's minds, and you can control other people's brain systems......

The officers and soldiers of the patrol battalion all over the street, after hearing that person was Zhuangzi, immediately had a preliminary impression. Combined with what I saw on the street when I came before, and the legend I had just heard, I couldn't help but feel scared of Zhuangzi......