The official took out a note and handed it to the village chief, saying: "This is a fine, your village burned straw in the farmland without permission last week, seriously polluting the air and destroying the ecological environment.

When the lord of the castle learned of this, he was very angry and fined him one hundred taels of silver as punishment. ”

One villager said angrily: "It's our freedom to burn straw, so why should we pay a fine?"

"Just because I am a ruler, you are a people. "The official is arrogant and arrogant, and he is smug.

Mo Shaofeng heard it in his ears and was very angry, what kind of world is this, only state officials are allowed to set fires, and people are not allowed to light lamps. Farmers polluting the air by burning straw are fined.

The people of the government colluded with bandits, burned, killed and looted, but they would not be controlled by the law. ——The world is dark, and the people are not living.

The village chief begged: "Master Guan, one hundred taels of silver is too much to take out for the time being." ”

The official sneered: "If you can't get the money, you just wait to go to jail." ”

In desperation, the village chief handed over the ancestral jade bracelet. This jade bracelet is jadeite jade and is worth a lot of money. The official got the jade bracelet, and his eyes released a greedy gaze.

As long as you give this jade bracelet to the lord of the castle, there will definitely be a reward.

The official said with a smile: "The village chief is a person who understands, and the person who knows the times is a handsome man." ”

The official changed his words and said coldly: "The fine has been paid, it does not mean that the imperial grain is exempted, and each of your families must hand over 500 catties of grain." ”

"Dog officer, if we hand over the food, we will starve to death, both horizontally and vertically, so it is better to fight with you. The villagers were furious and glared at the official.

The official sneered: "If you want to gather a crowd to rebel, you also have to weigh whether you have the ability." If you don't want to pay the imperial grain, it's okay, provided that you defeat me. As long as one of you defeats me, you will be exempt from paying the imperial rations. ”

The strong of the Liuyun Continent are respected, as long as they have strong enough strength, they can trample on all laws and ignore all rules.

"Dog officer, I'll defeat you. "A strong man stepped forward and challenged the official. This villager is a martial artist of the Seven Heavens of the Martial Realm, and often fights with jackals, tigers and leopards in the deep mountains, and has practiced hard kung fu.

In the village where Mo Shaofeng lives, there is a good habit that every villager must practice martial arts, one is to strengthen the body, and the other is to go up the mountain to hunt so as not to be eaten by wild beasts.

In terms of strength, this villager can rank among the top five in the village, and he once killed a tiger with his bare hands on the mountain, which is very powerful. The villagers had the hope of defeating the officials and exhaled their might, but the results were disappointing.

In three rounds, the able-bodied villager was knocked down by a punch from the official, and his nose bleededs.

"You untouchables, you think it's great after a little martial arts, but you're actually a bunch of waste. The official sneered, "Who of you is not convinced, come up and fight me." There are a hundred ways for this official to convince your losing heart. ”

"Dog officer, I'm here to challenge you. The crowd dispersed, and a middle-aged man in a green shirt walked out.

"Father. Mo Shaofeng was taken aback, he had the impression that his father was honest, he didn't like to cause trouble, and he didn't like to fight with officials, what was wrong today, his father took the initiative to challenge the officials.

Mo Shaofeng's cultivation of the bipolar infinite flow was all taught by his father. His father's qualifications are average, and he has practiced martial arts for decades before he cultivated to the Eight Heavens of the Martial Realm. In the village, my father's combat strength is one of the best, and there is no opponent.

"Who you are, report your name. The errand officer didn't dare to be careless, thinking that this person had some ability.

"The grass people don't make the sea, dare to challenge the official, and don't hesitate to teach. The father clenched his fists and made an attack stance.

"Okay, if you win against me, the imperial grain will be exempted this year, and if you lose, your family will pay double the imperial grain. The official snorted coldly and punched him. The two fought for dozens of rounds, winning or losing.

The official snorted coldly: "I have some ability, but the two of us are of equal strength, and if we continue to fight, we will not be able to distinguish the winner or loser." ”

"The official is powerful, and the grass people admire it. Mo Zuohai knew the skill of his opponent very well, and he couldn't decide the winner, so he had no choice but to leave. None of the recognized masters in the village can defeat the official errand, and this year's imperial grain must be paid.

The official said loudly: "None of you can defeat me, and the imperial grain must be paid." ”

Duan Qingyu walked out of the crowd and said loudly: "You scumbags, you know when you have protected us when you oppressed the common people." ”

"Little girl, you are not small, dare to talk to the official like this, do you want to die?" the official looked angry and frightened her.

"Big brother, this little girl looks good, it's better to take it back and enjoy it. An official said with a smile.

"That's a good idea. The official smiled and said, "As long as you go back with this official, your family's imperial grain will not have to be paid." ”

"Phew, you're dreaming. Duan Qingyu scolded.

"Little girl, it's a little interesting, take it for me. The official gave an order, and a servant next to him walked over with a smile, stretched out his hand to grab Duan Qingyu, and as a result, he was kicked by her. The official clutched his crotch and screamed in pain.

"It's good that you are a girl who doesn't want to die, you dare to violently resist the law, attack officials, and look for death. As the words fell, the official pulled out a steel knife and slashed at Duan Qingyu's head.

At the critical moment, Mo Shaofeng rushed out of the crowd, rushed over, and punched the official away.

The official spat out a mouthful of blood, fell to the ground, and asked angrily, "Boy, where did you come from?"

"You even dare to bully my woman, I think you've lived enough. Mo Shaofeng sneered.

"Little mongrel, violent attack on officials, crime plus one degree, don't count killing. Brothers, give it to me, hack him to death. The official ordered, and the rest of the officials drew their steel knives and prepared to rush forward.

Mo Shaofeng shouted loudly: "Official, you said that as long as someone defeats you, you don't have to pay this year's imperial grain?"

The official snorted coldly: "I said it, you want to challenge me?"

Mo Shaofeng arched his hand and said: "The grass people are not talented, and they are willing to give it a try." ”

The official laughed and said, "This kid has eaten the bear's heart and leopard gall, and he dares to challenge me." Ah San, give him some color and let him know how good we are. ”

"Big brother, look at it, I can beat this little kid with three punches. "Ah San is burly and is a master of the Seven Heavens of the Martial Realm.

"Little brat, don't say grandpa, I'll bully you, and I'll beat you to death with three punches. Ah San was arrogant and didn't take him seriously.

"All I need is one punch to deal with your kind of garbage. Mo Shaofeng stretched out his fist and defied him.

"You, look for death. Ah San was furious and punched him.

Mo Shaofeng did not move at all, avoided the opponent's fist, and defeated the opponent with one move of the black tiger. Ah San fell straight to the ground, no movement.

The official was startled, and knocked Ah San down with just one punch, this strength is too strong. "Little bastard, what kind of magic are you doing?"

"Official, it's your turn. "Mo Shaofeng's face sank like water and took the initiative to challenge.

"Little animal, this official practiced martial arts at the age of three, and killed a bison at the age of ten. At the age of fifteen, he was undefeated by ten people, and at the age of twenty, he entered the top ten of the martial arts conference and became famous.

If it weren't for the fact that this official offended the powerful, he would now be a general who has fought in all directions. A kid like you, I can pinch it to death with a single finger. ”

"The official is serious, then I will stand still and watch how the official pinches me to death with one finger. Mo Shaofeng said loudly.

"You ......" the official was trembling with anger, he wanted to brag and show off his combat strength, but he didn't expect to be exploited by this little ghost. The words have already been spoken, and it would be too embarrassing to take them back.

The officials weigh the pros and cons, and are ready to show their might to kill this little ghost. The vajra finger cultivated by the official can poke a hole in a stone. As long as you hit Mo Shaofeng's body, you can kill him.

(End of chapter)