The fighting in the underground chamber gradually subsided, and then there was a rush of footsteps, and a moment later someone inside was panting and shouting to open the door, and his hand clapped on the iron door.

An Zheng pulled the iron door open, and a long sword stabbed him in the throat like a viper. An Zheng grabbed the long sword, flipped his hand back and forth a few times, and the good grade long sword was rolled in An Zheng's hand, and the person was also pulled over by An Zheng. The sword was like a note wrapped around An Zheng's hand, and the person was already angry in front of An Zheng.

"Are you the only one?"

An Zheng glanced over to the chamber, and the floor was full of dead bodies. The living person is also full of wounds, and even if An Zheng doesn't kill him, he won't live long.

"You let me go, these things are for you!"

The man's face was frightened, and he was holding a spatial magic weapon in his hand.

"And what are you drawing?"

An Zheng looked at the person in front of him with a calm face: "You killed a lot of people, many people want to kill you, you have a lot of holes on your body, and now in order to survive, you are willing to give me everything you desperately robbed, what are you trying to do?"

The man visibly froze: "I...... Figure what?"

An Zheng took the space magic weapon, held it up, and looked back and forth in the sun: "This is the desire in people's hearts, now you may regret it, but what you regret is not that you killed someone or robbed something, but that you regretted falling for me." ”

An Zheng patted the man on the shoulder: "Even if I let you go, you won't be able to live." ”

He turned to leave, and the man behind him roared and wanted to rush towards An Zheng, but after rushing a few steps, he fell to the ground, and a stream of sticky blood came out of his mouth, and small blood bubbles appeared and burst open, looking extremely desolate.

It is quite a big Yang family, and the yard seems empty, so the crying of women and children is particularly loud.

"Poor children, you are not pitiful. ”

An Zheng glanced at the women who were timidly cowering in the room and didn't dare to come out: "You all know when your men do evil, but you are used to it. None of you expected this to happen, but you are used to enjoying this life. So you are really not pitiful, and your children are exposed to it, and they may become the next Yang Huishan, Yang Qiansheng, Yang Qiande, and Yang Qianjue in the future. I hope that when you survive to educate your children, think more about today's events, if they really become people like Yang Huishan and his three sons in the future, then these children will also end up in the future. ”

"My name is An Zheng, and I don't like to kill women and children, unless the sin is very heinous. If you teach these children to seek revenge on me in the future, I hope they will practice harder and be more diligent, otherwise they won't be able to kill me. ”

An Zheng strode away from the Yang family, and there was a cry behind him.

Out of the Yang family's mansion, An Zheng found Chen Shaobai. At this time, rumors were already spreading in the capital, saying that An Zheng had turned into a demon, and he actually appeared in the east and west cities at the same time to kill. The families that have been punished are frightened, and the families that have not been punished are all in danger.

In the restaurant, Chen Shaobai handed An Zheng a glass of wine: "This time, one-third of the officials in the capital were frightened by you." ”

"That's for the best. ”

An Zheng drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp: "Now that everyone is on guard against me coming to the door, we will have a chance to save the old green cow and the lion." Now you go out of the city to pick up Xiaoliu'er and them, and go directly to the compound of the Ming Law Division to live. No one would have thought we'd be living there, and you're a bold idea. I went to the royal hunting ground in the north of the city to find a way to rescue the old green cow. ”

"Be careful, then. ”

"Don't worry, Chen Wunuo is in retreat, and the rest of the people can move me, but they don't dare to move casually, and they have to guard the place where Chen Wunuo is in retreat. The people who can't touch me now just hope that I won't touch them. ”

Chen Shaobai laughed: "You weren't so domineering when you came to Jinling City last time. ”

An argued: "It's not enough, at least I'm not sure I can win against Chen Wunuo." ”

Chen Shaobai said: "How many years has he been practicing, how many years have you been practicing? ”

An Zheng: "This sycophant is extremely useful. ”

"Used?"

Chen Shaobai laughed: "You are useful." ”

Anzheng: "Get out of ......"

The two of them ate something in the restaurant and then separated, Chen Shaobai went outside the city to find Xiaoliuer and they would meet, and An Zheng headed towards the north of the city. Walking through the streets and alleys, many people were talking about the officials' resale of the Beishan granary, which was completely poked out by An Zheng today, and the people were filled with righteous indignation. But people are selfish, and even if they are angry and angry, they still support the officials' decision not to open Jinling City. Once Jinling City is opened, more than 10 million people from outside the city will pour in, and it will seriously affect their lives. Although Jinling City is so large, even if 20 million people from outside come in, it is not crowded.

It's a bit selfish to think so, but it's not wrong.

Several cultivators dressed in unknown sect costumes also walked in the direction of the north of the city, chatting as they went.

"It is rumored that Fang Zheng, the head of the Ming Law Division, who has been dead for more than ten years, is back, and as soon as he comes back, he will go on a killing spree. ”

"If you want me to say it's just pretending to be a ghost. ”

"That's a masterpiece of a generation. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, if it weren't for the fact that the official was so big, the reputation would be so great? Let me tell you, there are no truly selfless people in this world. If I were the first seat of the Ming Law Division, I would be as famous. What forbidden art Jiugang Heavenly Thunder, what super forbidden magic god Lei Tianzheng, say. ”

"You're really, aren't so many people inferior to you?"

"Don't believe it, if Fang Zheng is in front of me now, I don't believe what he can do to me. ”

An Zheng smiled and passed behind them, speeding up his pace. When passing by, An Zheng glanced back at the young man, and when the man saw An Zheng looking at him, he immediately scolded: "What the fuck do you see?"

The struggle had already passed, and the footsteps stopped.

"What, you still want to fight?"

The man shook his shoulders and said almost to An Zheng's nose: "It looks like you're not convinced." ”

An Zheng took a step back, and the man followed, always keeping such a close distance from An Zheng, almost like the tip of his nose was touching the tip of his nose. An Zheng took another step back, and the man hurriedly took a big step to follow.

"Scared?"

He looked at An Zheng with contempt: "If you're afraid, admit it." ”

An Zheng shook his head helplessly: "You have a bad mouth." ”

The man froze for a moment, then raised his hand to grab An Zheng's neck. Before he raised his hand, his wrist snapped and broke. He tried to lift his other hand, and the wrist of his other hand was broken.

An Zheng took another step back and said with a smile: "Go back and brag, you successfully forced me back three steps." In the entire Jinling City, even the entire Daxi, and even the entire world, there are only a handful of people who can force me back three steps. ”

An Zheng's finger clicked on the man's heart: "One, two, three, urine!"

With a thud, a burst of purple lightning instantly crawled all over this person's body. As soon as An Zheng's voice fell, the man was electrourized. It flowed down his pants, and soon there was a large wet patch around his feet.

"That's a lot. ”

An Zheng shook his head with a smile and strode towards the north gate. After An Zheng left, after a long while, the man's body fell soft and sat down where he urinated, his face was pale as if he was dead: "That person just now...... Is it an argument?"

Several of his companions picked him up and ran: "Don't let you brag and force you to brag, you have to brag, you will be punished." ”

"You kid, your life is so fucking big, people didn't kill you. ”

"Holy shit, that's a shit. ”

The north gate has been sealed, and the only way to get out is to skim over the city walls. An Zheng saw that the Jin Lingwei of the brigade was patrolling back and forth, and it was obvious that the news of his killing rings in those big families had spread to the palace. Not far from the north gate, several officers in armor were sitting in a tea stall resting, their faces not looking good.

Hearing that they seemed to be talking about what happened to the Holy Emperor and Holy Queen, An Zheng sat down not far away and asked for a cup of tea. Those few people were so preoccupied that they didn't pay attention to the struggle.

"I really can't imagine that the Holy Queen will come back at this time. ”

"When the Holy Empress left, everyone thought that the Descendant was going to have a falling out with the Imperial Family, but who would have thought that now that His Majesty the Holy Emperor was injured, the Holy Empress would come back to preside over the overall situation. ”

"That's what a bearing. ”

Several people spoke in low voices, and An Zheng's heart was slightly shocked after hearing it. He drank his tea, paid the difference and turned to leave.

Just as he was about to leave, several people came from a distance and shouted: "The one in black, stop!"

An Zheng stopped and glanced back. A few people in blue brocade clothes walked over quickly, walked up to An Zheng and looked up and down. An Zheng recognized the clothes, these were the people of the Templars.

"What's your name?"

The man asked coldly.

"Something?"

An Zheng asked rhetorically.

The man laughed, "When the Templar enforcer asks you something, you answer honestly, how the fuck do you dare to ask me if there's something wrong with me? It is rumored that a man dressed in black has appeared in the city, pretending to be a dead criminal, and Fang Zheng is fighting to commit murder everywhere, and the Templar is ordered to investigate, and you will answer honestly if you ask you. ”

An Zheng sighed, but did not speak.

"Oh fuck, you're fucking looking for death, aren't you?"

The man stepped forward and glared at An Zheng: "Just because you are wearing a black dress, Lao Tzu can chop you up now." ”

"Just because I'm wearing a black dress?"

"That's right! Lao Tzu has already arrested a lot of people in the city today, and whoever resists will be chopped up. Lao Tzu has an official uniform, which is different from you. You kill people to death, but I don't break the law by killing people. You didn't kill someone I said you killed someone and you killed someone I said you didn't kill you just didn't kill you, so ...... Do you know what to do?"

Of course, An Zheng knew that as long as he stuffed him with some benefits, there would be no trouble. It's a pity that he encountered An Zheng.

"You're in luck. ”

The corners of An Zheng's mouth hooked up.

The temple law enforcement envoy paused: "Lao Tzu has always been lucky, what, are you going to come up with something to prove your innocence? I'll give you this opportunity, if you can't prove that you are not the man in black who killed people, then you have to go with Lao Tzu." ”

"I am. ”

"What...... What?"

"I'm the person you're looking for to kill people in black, that is, the person you said pretended to be a dead man, so I said that you are so lucky, such a big credit has fallen on your head. ”

The man was so frightened that he took a few steps back, and drew his saber out with a swipe: "You...... Don't fucking talk about it, you ...... You're looking for your own death?"

An Zheng shrugged his shoulders: "I still have to rush to kill people, whether you can catch me or not, if you don't, I will leave." ”

"Take him down!"

The law enforcer shouted, and several other people also drew their knives and surrounded them. Jin Lingwei, who heard the sound in the distance, also came over to this side, and several generals in iron armor who were drinking tea also stood up and looked this way.

"Since so many people have seen it, I would like you to let it know. I'm An Zheng, and I'm back. ”

An Zheng glanced at the Templar envoy: "You are not worthy to stand in front of me, but it does not prevent you from dying in front of me. ”

Someone coughed in the distance: "He is not worthy, am I worthy?"

More than a dozen people came carrying a large sedan chair, on which sat a panting fat man, who was still sweating profusely in his single clothes, even though it was winter. It looks very empty, and he keeps raising his hand to wipe his sweat with a handkerchief.