Chapter 211: Black and White Takes All

Hearing the county order to tell them to retreat, these officials instantly became frosted eggplants, shrugging their heads one by one, and obeying their orders.

"Yes, my lord", the head of the government led a group of younger brothers to walk out of the door, and the little hooligans who were holding knives around them to fight for each other didn't care about them, and they seemed to be still eyeing them and refusing to give up.

"The little county order, the ninth grade, dare to speak wildly, can you be guilty?" After the samurai finished speaking, he took a cup of tea and drank it down, shouting with pleasure.

"Huh, Jiupin? Listening to your tone, why do you still look down on us Jiupin officials? The county magistrate asked confidently.

"The Jiupin petty official is naturally in my eyes, and it is you who I look down on, don't use the official position as an excuse, the court can't afford to lose this person." The warrior Yue was still unforgiving, and Qinghong was sweating for him at this time.

"Bastard, you dare to insult the officials of the imperial court, do you know that you have violated the law of the Tang Dynasty." As soon as the words fell, Xiantu slapped him with a dog gnawing mud.

"You're a bastard, how can the law of the Tang Dynasty allow you and other villains to blaspheme." Xiantu scolded sharply.

"Come on, give it to me, kill these three dogs." The prefectural commander, who was knocked to the ground, shouted out of the door like a frenzy.

Think about it first, okay, isn't it just a fight? He hasn't been active for a long time, so he just took advantage of today's opportunity to teach these corrupt officials a good lesson, and also cleaned up the door for Brother Li, and carried forward the obscenity of the power from the barrel of the gun.

The prefectural commander roared, and the officials outside the door rushed in as if they were crazy, and the ruffians also took the opportunity to raise their machetes and slash at the samurai.

However, the unexpected happened. Just as Xiantu was preparing for a big fight, I saw that the samurai Yue unhurriedly took out two brands from his waist, two small brands that were very conspicuous. I saw a gold medal in the book, the color of the whole body is golden, by no means ordinary pure gold, and the other is written with the master of Jiujiang Hall, the color is black and green, and it is not carved by ordinary jade.

Xiantu looked at these two brands in puzzlement, and he naturally recognized the gold medal. It must have been given by the emperor, but what is the name of this Jiujiang Hall master, is it a position in the imperial court. But no matter how 'hall master' sounds, it looks like those titles on the rivers and lakes.

Just when Xiantu was puzzled, the samurai Yue stood up with two signs, and the officials stopped the frantic attack, and then carefully observed the gold medal. only to find out that this gold medal was really given by the emperor. Seeing the gold medal as if seeing the emperor, the officials obediently knelt on the ground, which made the county commander lying on the ground very puzzled.

On the other hand, although these ruffians are scoundrels on the ground, they have also seen some of the world, and when the black and green jade plaque was placed in front of their eyes, they were simply stunned at that moment, and knelt on the ground and shouted for mercy. This makes Xiantu very puzzled, naturally. The county magistrate who was lying on the ground pretending to be a wounded man rubbed his eyes even more, but he didn't see the slightest clue.

"Give it to me, you bunch of shit, shit." The county commander who got up from the ground loudly reprimanded the officials who knelt on the ground, but no matter how he reprimanded, even punching and kicking, he did not shake the belief that these officials were motionless. ”

"Come on, tie up this unconscious official for me." The samurai gave orders to the officials, and the officials who heard the order stood up and walked towards the prefectural order.

"You, what are you going to do, I'm your immediate boss, are you going to rebel?" The county commander retreated as he spoke, although his voice was a little violent, but he was also a little more afraid, and his appearance at this time was in stark contrast to the big boss just now.

"If you offend the adults, the little ones will also act according to orders." As soon as the words fell, he saw the head of the fast catcher waving his hand, and the party officials couldn't help but tie up the county order and stand in place waiting for Samurai Yue's order.

"Let go of me, let go of me, you dogs, I'm going to cut you, cut you ......" The county magistrate struggled to threaten the officials, but who could still listen to him at this time, the officials tied up the county magistrate fiercely, until the county magistrate was motionless like a big dumpling.

"Shopkeeper, this faint official will be temporarily placed in your shop, there will be a large army of the imperial court in the next two days, but the faint official can be handed over to them, the official letter is a letter, but also to help the official to transfer, if it is done well, today's matter will not be pursued by the official for the time being, if it is not done well, then it is a capital crime, understand?" After speaking, the samurai Yue sat down, and the troubled ruffian on the side hurriedly stepped forward to help the samurai Yue make tea and pour water, and served him meticulously.

The shopkeeper heard the order given by the samurai, and looked at the black and white obedient appearance, and decided that the samurai was the more victorious, and his expression was spontaneous, and he kept responding excitedly: "The small one must be done well, and the ...... must be done well."

While speaking, the county commander's mouth was blocked with a rag, who made him keep scolding, and the noisy people were upset, and the county commander who was gagged was constantly making a 'woo woo' sound at this time, struggling but unable to move for a while.

"It's your turn, tell me what's going on today?" As soon as he heard the words of the samurai, the ruffian who was busy making tea and pouring water just now instantly collapsed to the ground, slammed his head on the ground and made a 'dong dong' sound, and kept begging for mercy: "The hall master spares his life, the hall master spares his life."

The hall master? Xiantu and Qinghong were stunned at this time, not knowing what to say, thinking about when this warrior became the hall master, hasn't he always been a civil official in the imperial court? Just now he was timid to say things like the need for protection, and at this moment the kung fu became the more the samurai protected them, this series of questions was engraved on the faces of Xiantu and Qinghong, and he couldn't understand what kind of conspiracy was hidden in his heart, the more this samurai, the more it was not simple, this was the conclusion given after the first figure was puzzled.

That's right, the warrior is indeed extraordinary, this Jiujiang hall master is one of the twelve squares of Jiujiang that everyone talked about in the early years of the Tang Dynasty, this organization is like the Song Dynasty's Shuibo Liangshan, the Qing Dynasty's heaven and earth will have a meaning, the group is mostly some martial arts masters from the south and north of the world gathered here, stationed at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain under the slogan of robbing the rich and helping the poor, and doing the work of killing corrupt officials and robbing tribute all year round.

Unexpectedly, I really didn't expect that this organization, which had given Li Shimin a headache for decades, was actually run by a first-class civil official under him, and in this workshop alone, it is said that there are tens of thousands of sect members, all over the world, but the minions under the sect are even more numerous, these ruffians who eat and drink in the inn may be those minions of the sect members under Wushi Yue. (To be continued......)

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