Dali Temple and the Immortal Doctor Guild are only half an hour away.

It seems that Yang Wuzheng has expected to come, and the officials guarding the door in Dali Temple ignore them, and a group of four people arrive at the public hall unimpeded, at this time, Yang Wuzheng raised his eyes.

I saw that in the public hall, the Dali Temple was nowhere to be seen, and Lu Tie was pressed to the ground by a group of fierce and vicious officials, and the heavy board was smashed on the buttocks, the skin was open and the flesh was dripping.

However, Lu Tie is also a tough man, the corners of his forehead are full of cold sweat, and he purses his lips in a daze.

Seeing this scene, Yang Wuzheng's pupils revealed a cold glow, and he looked at Changsun Xue again.

Eldest Sun Xue sat on a chair, her hair unkempt, her hands tied, and her face haggard, but she didn't look like she had received any substantial damage.

"Brother ...... Indisputable"

The eldest Sun Xue, who was sitting on the chair, had a gloomy face, and suddenly saw Yang Wuzheng's figure, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Your Highness......"

Lu Tie, who was pressed to the ground and was beaten on the ass, grinned with bared teeth.

"Are you alright?"

Holding back the anger in his heart, Yang Wuzheng glanced at the more than two dozen officials, his face sank, and said: "In the first battle of Changping, General Lu Tie made great achievements, who ordered you to arrest people to Dali Temple, and still let them go?"

"This son ordered someone to arrest him, what is your dissatisfaction with Yang Wuzheng?"

At the same time, a lazy voice sounded outside the door.

I saw Xie Sanyuan, Princess Qionghua, striding with a broken sword toe.

In the past three days, the swelling on Qionghua and Broken Sword's faces has subsided a lot, but they are still as red as monkey butts.

Especially Qionghua, the scars crawled all over her cheeks like spider webs, looking extremely ugly and disgusting.

"It turns out that this time it was you Xie Sanyuan, no wonder. ”

Glancing at Qiong Hua and Broken Sword, the corners of Yang Wuzheng's mouth outlined a sneer.

This Xie Sanyuan's father is Xie Xiong, the national teacher of the dynasty, the elder brother of the Empress Xie, who occupies his father's residual power, Xie Sanyuan is rampant and domineering in Daxia City, and he is extremely arrogant.

"Yang Wuzheng, my son thought that you would be so scared that you would not dare to appear like a turtle with a shrunken head, it looks a little bold, very good, today you wash your neck and enjoy the good show that this son arranged for you. ”

Xie Sanyuan sneered predictably, his eyes were full of vicious excitement.

"Xie Sanyuan, although your father is a national teacher, but you yourself are just a member of the family who occupies the shadow of the family, and you capture Lu Tie privately, which is despising the law of the imperial court. ”

Yang Wuzheng was not in a hurry, and said leisurely.

"What if you despise it? Who called this son's father is the prince of the country, and his aunt is the queen, you Yang Wuzheng will go to the Jinluan Palace to sue this son!"

Xie Sanyuan swaggered away and sat on the chief judge, which can be said to have interpreted the arrogance to the limit: "By the way, this son almost forgot, you Yang Wuzheng are just a commoner now, and you can't even see Your Majesty's face, poor thing." ”

"Yang Wuzheng, Lu Tie made trouble after drinking in Zuiyue Building, smashed the restaurant, and injured seven or eight people, and now those people are seriously injured, according to the law of my Great Xia, as a general, the crime is added to one degree, even if he doesn't die today, he has to take off a layer of skin. ”

Qionghua's mean cheeks showed a hint of hideousness, and said: "And the eldest grandson Xue, as a child of a courtier, beating this princess is also a great crime of disrespect, if you want to save them, then kneel down and beg this princess to kowtow......"

"Third Highness, this is not the case, those people who were beaten were all scoundrels, molesting women from good families, and they didn't take it until they could stand it. ”

Lu Tie, who was pressed on the bench, hurriedly argued.

"Brother Wuzhong, Xiaoxue can testify that Lu Tie did not lie. ”

Changsun Xue's head was like a rattle.

"Cousin, with your noble status, why do you have to explain to a lowly pariah? Even if Lu Tie is saving people, and his cousin says that he is killing people, then he will have to be reduced to a prisoner, this is the style of our Xie family. ”

Xie Sanyuan's eyes showed a touch of anger, he slapped the shocked wood, and shouted: "Also, now that Yang Wuzheng has been demoted to a commoner, you Lu Tie still dare to call him the Third Highness?

"......"

Immediately, a few officials raised their hands and wanted to smoke Lu Tie.

"Slowly. ”

Yang Wuzheng raised his hand to interrupt the other party's movements, and said with a cold face: "Xie Sanyuan, you have no merit, let alone a judicial official of the imperial court, and you have sat in the presiding judge of the court without authorization, according to the laws of Great Xia, you have to be convicted of contempt of the court, right?"

"Haha, Yang Wuzheng, are you sure that there is no problem with your brain? What is the law? In the eyes of this son, he only deserves to be trampled on. ”

As if hearing the funniest joke ever, Xie Sanyuan sneered.

"Yang Wuzheng, three days ago, in the Immortal Doctor Guild, you kept saying that you had the final say there, and now in Dali Temple, it is our turn to call the shots. ”

Broken Sword's eyes were full of excitement, and he suddenly raised his eyebrows.

"No, in the public hall of this Dali Temple, I still have the final say. ”

Squinting at the broken sword that barked like a mad dog, Yang Wuzheng said meaningfully.

"When death is on the verge of death, you dare to speak out, since you swear so much, if you have a kind of to beat this young master, come. ”

Broken Sword laughed angrily, and sneered viciously at his neck.

"Wow, I've lived for more than ten years, and it's the first time I've seen someone take the initiative to ask for a beating, so it's better to be respectful than to obey my fate. ”

Yang Wuzheng's eyes showed a hint of banter, he raised his arm, and there was a golden whip in his palm, which swept over like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

Smack......

This golden whip, with a sharp blood groove, was torn apart along with the flesh and skin when it was pulled back from the body, which could be described as heartbreaking.

"Ahhh......h

Under the two whips, the broken sword spread to the ground, covered in blood, and completely fainted.

"Ding-dong, glory +15!"

"Ding Dong, Glory +20!"

The prompt of the system, Yang Wuzheng, ignored the past, glanced at the broken sword that had fainted, and said: "The fool with a brain is only worthy of wiping the dirt on the soles of my shoes." ”

With that, he raised his heel and stepped on the soles of his shoes on people's heads, and when he retracted his feet, there was suddenly a cloud of mud and dirt on the head of the broken sword.

"Come on, this Yang Wuzheng ignored the law, roared at the court, broke the sword severely, took it down for this son, and died with a cane. ”

Seeing that Yang Wuzheng was so presumptuous, Xie Sanyuan's eyes suddenly widened with anger, and he took out an arrow and threw it on the ground.

"Subordinates obey!"

Immediately, seven or eight officials rushed towards Yang Wuzheng with murderous spirit.

"Zhao Yun, remember to be merciful to your subordinates and don't make trouble. ”

Yang Wuzheng didn't even look at the group of officials who rushed over, walked slowly, lowered his head and untied the rope that helped the eldest grandson Xue Hao's wrist.

And Ling Yurou immediately helped Lu Tie up.

"Click, click!"

"Ahhh......h

Zhao Yun's figure swept towards more than a dozen officials like lightning, and everywhere he passed along the way, he screamed again and again, and more than a dozen officials were all soft to the ground in an instant, twitching in pain.

"Cousin, this young man next to Yang Wuzheng is so powerful, this group of officials can't help him at all, what should I do!"

Glancing at the broken sword lying in a pool of blood and a group of wailing servants, Qionghua was so frightened that her face was pale.