"Who?"

Unconsciously getting so close, it must be that the comer is not good, and the dragon slayer is vigilant, and he puts his hand on a shelf.

And then......

Meng Fan turned into an afterimage and slapped him in the face, directly cracking half of his face bones and disfiguring this guy.

Through some eavesdropping, the identity of this person has been made clear - a disciple of Waimao.

In this way, it can barely be explained why he has been a traitor for so long and has not been prosecuted.

There is a high probability that he did not enter the Tao, learned a few skills of his subordinates, practiced fist and foot kung fu, and then he could walk the rivers and lakes with magic weapons.

"Scum." Meng Fan kicked out.

There was another muffled thud.

From the very beginning, the dragon slayer did not react, only felt unbearable pain, put all his strength on the wailing, and did not dare to make a loud noise, because the face bone was broken by half a fan, and every movement would affect the injury.

"......" mayor of the town.

At this moment, he stood still, not knowing what to do.

It's too fast.

Everything has become so fast.

However, Meng Fan still did not let go of this non-threatening scum.

Winter!

A puddle of dark red blood spurted out, and the obsessive mayor took off on his back, his chest slumping half an inch.

This is still Meng Fan retracted his hand, otherwise this guy would be directly pierced and killed.

Two punches.

One kick.

In the snap of a finger, the two gutter rats who were plotting a conspiracy behind them were easily suppressed and half dead.

There's timing in it, but it's more about melee hard power.

It is by no means Meng Fan's exaggeration and boasting, only the head master Bo Shijian, who has practiced the Lei Fa to an almost instantaneous effect, cannot guarantee that he will take it down 100% after getting close.

As for the others, including the second uncle and the ninth uncle, they were confident that they would be defeated under special circumstances.

Practicing body forging techniques, it is common to be able to carry the tripod.

And the first door of the human body is opened, hooking the territory, the two complement each other, many similar spells, the means of invoking the gossip qi, he can do it instantly!

After all, many of the Taoist priests' abilities can only be fully exerted after the altar is opened, just like the master, who used to always like to carry a peachwood sword and be reckless.

Now, with the help of himself, he has learned to be cautious, not to mention the fighting method with the Jiuju Demon Maiden, and even the Fusang Ghost King, who can alarm the Xuanmen of Heaven and Earth and travel to the future, has become embarrassed under his long-range Northern Emperor spell blow.

In a nutshell.

For the vast majority of Daoists, the ability to fight in close combat is far less than after the altar is opened, not to mention that Meng Fan's dominance in this regard can be called a pervert, and the Dragon Slaying Demon Dao is not unjustly lost.

"Nephew ......"

The dragon slayer turned into a long worm and collapsed on the ground and struggled, letting out a painful wail.

However, his brain is quite good, and he even broke Meng Fan's identity in one sentence, as if he wanted to pull the relationship.

"Spare your life...... Spare ......"

It's all!

If he wasn't worried that another punch would kill this Maoshan outcast, ruining the plan, Meng Fan guaranteed that he would definitely not survive tonight.

How to say it.

As a traverser, and just after coming to a strange world, he fell into an unknown and dangerous situation.

It was the master who went out of the mountain to help, and later accepted apprentices, taught the Fa, and even paid money to help settle down, so that Meng Fan had a strong sense of identity and belonging to Maoshan.

Later, he crossed for the second time, and the ancestor personally took care of it...... All these factors added up to make Meng Fan attach great importance to the reputation of the sect.

At first, he was a mama who didn't learn and didn't know how to do it, and now he is a dragon slayer who is a traitor, and there is also the head of the sect Bo Shijian and his ** son.

"You outcast, don't mess around!"

Meng Fan restrained his thoughts, stopped thinking about the future for the time being, and refocused on the present.

The mayor of the town must have been shot in public, and the punishment was canonical, so that everyone knew that drug trafficking was the end, and he didn't dare to follow suit.

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The same is true of the twelve fake zombies.

Only the Dragon Slayer Daoist first abolished his limbs and escorted them back to Yizhuang to wait for the ninth uncle to return and see how to deal with it.

Of course, his fate will definitely be worse than shooting, after all, in the world where the Yin Si order still exists, death is not the end, but a new beginning.

……

Not much.

"Senior brother." Ah Wei rushed into the mayor's house and shouted from afar, "Those guys have been arrested, I shot and killed two, and the brothers crippled three, and now they are completely under control." ”

"Well, record confessions separately, and be sure to dig up all the bad things these guys have done."

Saying that, Meng Fan wiped his fingers with the clothes of the dragon slayer, there was no way, he was afraid that with the power of the five elements, one would accidentally beat someone to death, and brute force would inevitably stain it with some blood.

"Yes." Ah Wei puffed out his chest.

The militia group has a yamen here, and naturally there are prisons, morgues, and various torture instruments.

【Rape】

If memory serves, each yamen has this kind of soldering iron to use against the most vicious people.

No doubt.

Tonight must be very lively.

Father Wu, who was sleeping in the glutinous rice tank, has not slept since the second half of the night, and the terrible wails are endless.

In this regard, Meng Fan, who comes from a civilized society and serves as a senior law enforcement officer, does not feel anything wrong, he admits that doing so can easily cause the tragedy of torture, but all the people who are being tortured are current criminals!

A group of brutes transported hundreds of catties of tobacco and soil, how many families did this harm?

A strong man who could have supported his family by farming, as long as he touched a little, the whole person would be abolished, selling his sons, daughters, and wives, and not wanting to keep his ancestral property or anything, and finally the whole person was thin into hemp and paralyzed on the street waiting for death.

To this day, Meng Fan can still recall the old photos of the late Qing Dynasty in the history textbooks in the history textbooks before the crossing.

The sick man of East Asia.

This humiliating title probably comes from this, so ...... Kill!

Sunrise in the East.

Ah Wei took cold water and washed his head, and his head, which was a little drowsy, became sober.

"Senior brother, according to what you said, they were interrogated separately and compared with each other, and they have all been dug up."

"In addition to these guys, there are also many squires who cooperate, and one of them has also opened a smoke shop, just waiting for the goods to arrive, and open the door with the brothel next to it to welcome customers."

Ah Wei wiped his hair with a dry towel while handing a thick stack of offering paper to Meng Fan.

After a quick flip, Meng Fan asked:

"Where are the people, the squires who provide all kinds of conveniences."

"To be caught?" Ah Wei hesitated.

"Don't catch it for the New Year?"

"A big man with a head and a face in a town, all of them are arrested at one time, and the impact is not very good."

"Are you scared?"

Looking at the senior brother's slanted gaze, Ah Wei did not hesitate and said loudly: "Don't be afraid!" ”

"Three people, follow the captain!"

In this way, Ah Wei rushed out of the yamen with a box cannon and arrested according to the list of accomplices confessed by the prisoner.

The mayor of the town is going to be shot, let alone a bunch of squires?

Meng Fan was too lazy to make a small fuss, so he simply killed it all at once, leaving a deep impression on the local people for several generations, and no one dared to commit it again after fifty years of storage.

As for what the county thinks, will it be blamed and investigated, who is afraid?

Right now, troubled times are coming.

When using the re-canon!