Ji Zhibai had a big hole in his shoulder, his body slowly fell forward, and finally fell on the steps with a pop, and a large amount of blood gushed out.

There was a deathly silence in front of the yamen in Ning'an County.

No one thought that Fang Yun had endured Ji Zhibai for so long, and finally ended it with such drastic means.

Fang Yun stood in front of Ji Zhibai's corpse, raised his head slightly, and stood proudly.

"Above the literary meeting, I fought with Ji Zhibai, it was a battle of will, harmless, people always had to be a little impulsive and bloody to be worthy of being called a scholar; After learning of my death, he colluded with people from other countries to seize our ancestral property, and I could tolerate him, and in order to destroy my reputation, he used all kinds of means to prevent the spread of my poetry and articles, and I could tolerate him, but ......"

Fang Yun suddenly stopped, looking around, like an eagle looking at a wolf, his eyes seemed to have the power to judge all things.

No one dared to look at him.

Finally, Fang Yun looked down at Ji Zhibai's corpse.

"You can be greedy for the ink workshop, you can please the bureaucrats, you can take their credit for your own use, you can attack me as a political enemy, but you slander the hard work of the workers, you are the source of the progress of the human race, this is to break the backbone of a country, this is to bury the human race, this is as cruel and tyrannical as the demon barbarian!

Rumble......

There was a sudden deafening thunder in the sky, as if it were the wrath of the sky.

After speaking, Fang Yun flicked his sleeves and said with disgust on his face: "Throw this pickled goods to the mass grave and hang the corpse for three days." Release all the officials who were imprisoned by Ji Zhibai, and all those who follow Ji Zhibai to help the officials will be stripped of their official uniforms and strictly examined! As for you...... Is it the new prefect of Qingwu Province?"

Fei Chang bent over, hunched his back, and while wiping his sweat with his sleeve, he responded humbly: "Xia Guan is the new prefect of Qingwu Mansion, Fei Chang......"

"What is happening in Qingwu Mansion these days. You can't escape the blame, and tomorrow you will give the cabinet a plea for guilt, and you should resign and serve your sentence. Fang Yun didn't even look at Fei Chang, and stepped into the county office.

"Thank you...... Grace of the Void Saint!" Fei Chang had an extremely conflicted expression on his face.

He was extremely sad, he barely won the Jinshi, did nothing for many years, and rarely became the lord of a house, but he had to resign after three days, and the name of the prefect for three days should be ridiculed by future generations.

He was also extremely happy. After all, he is just an inconspicuous little jinshi, and he is not worthy of Fang Yun's personal targeting, as long as he honestly writes down his guilt, whether it is the left prime minister's party or the opposing forces, he will not ask to chase and beat, at most he will confiscate his family property, and he will not be an official for the rest of his life.

Fang Yun walked to the threshold of the county office, raised his feet into the air and suddenly retracted, and then turned around. Look around the people on the street.

These people also looked at Fang Yun, some happy, some relieved, and some relaxed. Some admire, some excited, and so on.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of Fang Yun's mouth, and he said, "This saint has something important to discuss. Concerning the fate of the entire Ning'an City, this county is too small to accommodate too many people. All the scholars who came from other places to help Ning'an City. All the scholars in Ning'an City, the officials of Ning'an City, including the chief, all went with me to the county academy. ”

After Fang Yun finished speaking, he stepped down the steps and walked towards the county academy.

Many officials and scholars hurriedly followed behind, and followed Fang Yun to the county academy.

Along the way, everyone greeted Fang Yun, and everyone's faces were filled with heartfelt joy.

Ning'an City finally has a festive atmosphere!

Outside Ning'an City, before Zhang Poyue's carriage entered the gate, Guanyin received news about Fang Yun, and even knew that Ji Zhibai was dead.

"Sending charcoal in the snow travels thousands of miles, and it is difficult to step forward with the icing on the cake. Let's go, go back to the army!"

The ox cart on which Zhang Poyue was sitting suddenly turned around and galloped north.

Fang Yun only walked five blocks, and a white dragon descended from the sky.

There was a cloud of white clouds under each of the four claws of the white dragon, suspended in the sky, with its head down, looking down at Fang Yun, and its eyes were full of coldness.

Fang Yun stopped, looked up at the Zhenhai Dragon King, and said, "Ao Cang, we meet again." ”

Fang Yun made no secret of his killing intent.

Sangu fought continuously, although Ao Cang was not the mastermind, but he was the first accomplice.

The sky was full of dark clouds and a violent wind, making Ning'an City feel as if it was in the midst of a storm.

Ao Cang said angrily: "This king has promised Liu Shan to bring Ji Zhibai to see him, now let this king explain!"

"What's the matter with me?" Fang Yun asked rhetorically.

"Why don't you even give this king a little face! It's just a jinshi, and my four words 'Zhenhai Dragon King' are not worth changing the life of a jinshi?"

"Why don't you even give Ben Sheng's little face, and question in public? Take the life of a Jinshi, my 'Void Saint Fang Yun' plus 'Wenxing Dragon Jue' have a total of eight words, isn't it worth letting your four-word 'Zhenhai Dragon King' go?" There was a little banter in Fang Yun's tone.

Ao Cang looked at Fang Yun blankly, his anger was all gone, and he was speechless, his expression seemed to admit that what Fang Yun said was more reasonable!

Seeing Ao Cang's appearance, many scholars lowered their heads and smiled secretly, if Ao Cang's logic is true, then Fang Yun's words will be impeccable, the face of the Dragon King of Zhenhai is still the face of Fang Yun, there is no doubt that in front of the leader among the scholars, Ao Cang can't even get angry.

"Silly dragon. Yang Xuantong said in a low voice.

Ao Cang tilted his head and stared at Fang Yun for a long time before he mustered up the courage to say: "Things come first and come later, I will ask you to stop first!"

"No, I was the one who killed him first, and you came later. If you come forward before I want to kill him, with the words 'Zhenhai Dragon King', I will definitely give you this face. Fang Yun is colorful.

Ao Cang was silent again, and what Fang Yun said seemed to be very reasonable.

Many people laughed in their hearts again.

Ao Cang's face changed, and finally swallowed all the dissatisfaction and anger into his stomach, and said: "This king will ask on behalf of the Dragon Saint of the West Sea, Fang Yun, why did you leave the Bloody Mang Ancient Land before three months?"

"I've found the Dragon Slayer fragment. ”

"Where are the fragments of the Dragon Slayer?"

"In the Ancient Land of Blood. ”

Ao Cang was stunned for a moment, Fang Yun's words were reasonable, obviously there was no problem, but he always felt that something was wrong.

Ao Cang hesitated for a moment and asked, "Why don't you bring the fragment of the Dragon Slaying Knife to the Shengyuan Continent?"

"You Dragon Palace didn't give me anything to fill the fragments of the Dragon Slaying Knife. Fang Yun replied sincerely.

Ao Cang thought about it for a long time, and finally understood that he would never be able to say that he could not talk about readers, especially the best among readers.

Ao Cang said bluntly: "You didn't have the fragment of the Dragon Slashing Knife, and you didn't stay in the Blood Manggu Land for three months, if you fail, the Four Seas Dragon Palace will deprive you of the title of Wenxing Dragon Jue!"

"Ao Cang, I suggest that you go back to the West Sea Dragon Palace and ask your respected West Sea Dragon Saint Your Majesty, you just asked me to find the Dragon Slaying Knife Fragment at that time, not for me to bring the Dragon Slaying Knife Fragment back to the Shengyuan Continent. You're messing around here, and you're only losing face for the dragons. ”

"Grandpa Longsheng, he's in retreat......" Ao Cang wanted to say something, but suddenly closed his mouth.

"In that case, I'll wait for news from the other Dragon Palaces, if you're okay, leave first, I have something important to deal with. Fang Yundao.

Ao Cang thought for a long time and found that it was useless for him to stay here, and then he agreed and flew to the West Sea, confused all the way.

(To be continued.) )