"This is natural. ”

Wang Si nodded again and again: "Since the black robe is ...... The underworld friend has no opinion, so I'll deal with it according to the rules of the ghost market. ”

Wang Si thought about it for a while, and finally thought of what to call the guy in front of him with a black iron card in his hand.

The black robe is obviously a pseudonym, if you call it by his name, it is obviously disrespectful, but it can be called the other party's adult, Wang Si feels that it seems too numb, after all, the other party has not made his identity clear, and he doesn't seem to want to use his power to oppress people, such a hot title, people may not like it, and he is also very tired of it in his heart, and he may be laughed at when he spreads it, saying that he is a sycophant and powerful and so on.

In the end, Wang Si finally thought of this universal title, cultivators, a Taoist friend to each other, neither seemed eager, nor cold, just right.

Although it's just a title, my old king still handles it properly!

Wang Si couldn't help but feel proud in his heart.

"Tie Mu bullied the market and disrupted the order of the ghost market, according to the agreement...... Be punished!"

"Wronged!"

Tie Mu finally got up from the ground, and when he heard this, half of his body went limp, and he fell to the ground, like a dead dog.

He originally had the cultivation of a Qi Practitioner in the Three Realms, but Wang Si's kick directly kicked on his dantian qi sea, making him unable to condense his spiritual power to heal his injuries at all.

"I'm a Qi practitioner of the Immortal Dynasty...... You can't kill me like that!"

Tie Mu crawled towards Wang Si, hugged Wang Si's thighs at once, and cried: "I have an old man and a young ...... It's not easy to practice, it's not easy for me to accumulate some spiritual power, I don't want to die......"

"Dog thing!"

Wang Si snorted, and stepped on Tie Mu's dantian with one foot.

"Ugh!"

Tie Mu's whole body arched like shrimp sticks, and his facial features were distorted.

"Remember your first offense, only abolish your cultivation, confiscate all property in the ghost city, and compensate the victims for their losses! From now on, you must not step into the ghost city from now on, otherwise you will be killed!"

At this moment, Wang Si's momentum suddenly exploded, and he said in a deep voice: "Second Wu!"

“...... Subordinates in ......"

Wu Lao Liu's body was like sifting chaff at this time.

When the archdeacon gave him two slaps, he knew the big deal was over.

The archdeacon naturally enforces the law impartially before the big right and wrong, but in some small things, he is rarely confused, and some of the small stall owners below give the deacons filial piety, in exchange for being able to set up stalls in a better position, the archdeacon never cares, and will not ask for the filial piety of his subordinates.

Moreover, the archdeacon is famous for protecting his shortcomings, if the brothers are bullied by the forces of those mountain fairy sects in the ghost market, the archdeacon will never swallow his anger, but will draw a sword for them to seek justice.

It is for this reason that the brothers have always revered the archdeacon.

In the same way, once an archdeacon is angered, the consequences are serious.

As for how serious it is, Wu Lao Er didn't know, because he hadn't seen his peers who had been punished by the archdeacon in the past.

"Archdeacon, little fool!"

Wu Lao Er glanced at Tie Mu, who was still rolling and moaning on the ground, knelt down with a plop, and shot his bow left and right on his face.

After slapping seven or eight times, Wu Lao Er had a swollen face, and said with a wail: "The little one shouldn't accept the benefits of this Tie Mu, earlier, he gave me two spirit grasses and asked me to help him find a good position...... It is precisely because of this that the little one stood up for him, offended the nobles, the archdeacon, the little one knew that he was wrong, spare me this time, I won't dare in the future!"

Wu Lao Er howled twice, let go of Wang Si's thigh, and turned to Qin Liang to kowtow "bang": "Uncle black robe, you are a noble person, you can't worry about me as a villain, please raise your noble hand and let me go, I have an eighty old mother, and a little son who is waiting to be fed......"

“......”

Qin Liang took a step back, he didn't speak, but looked coldly at what Wang Si did.

"Heh......"

Wang Si laughed angrily: "When you accept money from people and stand out for others indiscriminately, why didn't you think that there were old and young people in the family?"

"When you said that you broke someone's arm, why didn't you think about the old and young in the family?" Wang Si was really angry.

He was originally a person who protected his shortcomings, Wu Lao Er has been with him for several years, although he usually has many problems, but after all, he is still a diligent person, and Wang Si will tolerate it.

It was only at this moment that he found out what kind of person Wu Lao Er was. For the sake of the two spirit grasses, he can speak with a clear conscience, and even want to drag all the brothers in the ghost market into the water, if he doesn't arrive in time just now, the other gray-clothed deacons will be instigated by Wu Lao Er to besiege the black robe, and the consequences will be unimaginable!

The guards in the ghost market actually besieged the ghost city owner with the black iron card, what will happen to all of them afterwards?

Even Wang Si knew that he would be crushed to death by the angry giants, so there was no need to mention others.

"Archdeacon, I, don't I just accept two spirit grasses?"

Seeing that Wang Si's face was pale, his tone was resolute, and he might even burst out at any time to give him a blow, Wu Lao Er turned his heart sideways and roared in a low voice: "They usually don't accept it, why don't you punish them and just arrest me?"

Speaking of this, Wu Lao Er clenched his fists, straightened his waist, looked in the direction of Qin Liang, and roared angrily: "And you nobles, I am a small person, even if I offend you, you should have a lot of adults, I am a small martial artist of the third grade, how can I hurt you...... You won't forgive me!"

"Hehe......"

Hearing this, Qin Liang smiled faintly.

After living for so many lifetimes, he found that people like Wu Lao Er can really meet a lot in every life.

"Makes sense......"

Qin Liang smiled at Wang Si and said, "Archdeacon Wang, this deacon has finished the truth, he is your subordinate, what do you think should be done?"

The corners of Wang Si's mouth twitched.

Qin Liang's words were fluttering, but they were very heartfelt.

Although Wang Si had not made a move before, Wu Lao Er attacked Tie Le, and he could see it clearly.

It was only after seeing this scene that Wang Si realized the hatred of Wang Laoer. The way this guy usually shows him is far from his real appearance.

It's just that what Wang Siwan didn't expect was that Wu Lao Er was even more unbearable than he imagined.

"yes, that makes sense!"

Wang Si smiled coldly: "There are more innocent animals to die!"

After Wang Si hated it, he slapped his hand on Wu Laoer's head!

"I ......"

Hearing the conversation between Qin Liang and Wang Si, Wu Lao Er's heart was relieved.

It's just that he didn't know that his seemingly reasonable words made Wang Si hate the most!

"Don't think about yourself, you are looking for your own death!"

Wang Si gritted his teeth and burst out with such a sentence.

Wu Lao Erqi was bleeding, and his body fell limply.

"Return the body to his family. ”

Wang Si said to the gray-clothed deacon beside him, and then said in a deep voice: "In the future, if anyone dares to accept benefits from people in the ghost market and bully guests, they will all be dealt with accordingly!"

"Fellow Underworld, this disposition, you

Look, are you satisfied?"

In the end, Wang Si's voice had a bit of a metallic sound.

"This is the archdeacon's own business, and I have no right to intervene, but the archdeacon enforces the law impartially and selflessly, which is obvious to all. ”

Qin Liang nodded again and again. What is he not satisfied with, anyway, he is just a melon-eating masses.