Cheng Baiyi and Tang Zhengtang

The man in purple smiled and clapped his hands.

The seven or eight brocade-clothed people who followed Confucius Temple showed their blades one after another, Xu Changan glanced at it, and tightened the long sword in his hand that was still dripping blood again.

"Xu Chang'an, a vicious man, don't kill him!"

The man in purple opened the folding fan, with a smile on his face, but his eyes revealed a cold glow. He glanced around and saw the group of unscrupulous people who were holding weapons and wearing red clothes and were at a loss, and the man in purple sighed and said, "If you don't have the master, don't you dare to move?"

This group of bad people was released from the prison, they didn't have any rules, but they weren't stupid, a few people looked at each other, thinking about whether to run away.

Among them, the cultivator is the highest junior master. If you take this opportunity to escape, the world is vast, and you can be at ease.

This man in purple seems to know the thoughts of this group of bad people, and without the officials of the Criminal Department to suppress them, they are like wild horses, and no one can restrain them.

The purple-clothed man sighed, shook his head, walked to him, groped for a while in the arms of Zhao Fa, the servant of the Criminal Department, who was lying in a pool of blood, and found a token. His hands were stained with blood mist, and the man in purple picked up his blood-stained hand and looked at the token of the Ministry of Punishment, his eyes radiating light.

He took out a white cloth from his bosom and carefully wiped his hands and tokens.

The man in purple flashed the token towards those bad people, his voice was a little feminine, but it was also a little resolute, like a biting cold wind. It doesn't seem to be big, and it doesn't blow any grass or trees, but if it hits a person in the face, it's like a knife scraping it.

"If you see the token as the head of the criminal department, you act according to the token, if you do well, then you can go to find your own future, and if there is any problem, I will bear it alone. ”

When many bad people heard this, their eyes kept rolling, and this matter was good for them. The person in front of him, they all know, is a celebrity in the Confucius Temple. Since he is willing to take all the responsibility, why not help them once?

They have always recognized orders and do not recognize people, as long as they have tokens, they have to obey orders, and after they have been in bad hands for a while, they can regain their freedom.

The person in front of him has a token, a status, and promises to let them be free early, why not? Anyway, even if the Criminal Department is held accountable later, they will act according to the order.

Everyone looked at each other, but they were still worried.

Among them, a bad person at the level of a junior grandmaster in the upper realm stood up.

The weapon he used was a double axe, and he was also burly, with a beard and a horizontal flesh.

"What you say, do you work, why should I believe you? ”

The purple-clothed man squinted his eyes as he looked at the bad man, and suddenly stretched out his palm from the wide purple sleeve, which was just against his chest full of chest hair.

The big man said "um", it seemed that it was okay, and all the bad people and everyone in the Confucius Temple looked at the man in purple with suspicion.

Suddenly, the big man with the double axe opened his eyes angrily, and before he wanted to speak, blood spurted out. The man in purple was quick-eyed, immediately unfolded the folding fan, and with a slight wave, the blood was about to get on his body, so he immediately changed direction and fell to the ground.

"Do you have a choice?" he smiled at the corner of his mouth, watching the strong man fall to the ground suddenly, his body colliding with the ground, and making a dull sound.

As soon as the words fell, a coercion enveloped all the bad people at the same time.

The coercion is not strong, but they all recognize it, this is the peak little grandmaster.

If the bad people are united, they are not afraid, but these people are fighting for themselves, they are originally thieves in the rivers and lakes, and they do all kinds of evil, and there are even many people in the devil's way. Everyone is ruthless in order to survive, and they can't wait for themselves to have seven or eight thoughts, and they are very careful in what they do and think. As long as this is the case, it will survive.

They all have their own precautions, each of them has different thoughts, although their strength is much stronger than that of this Confucius Temple in Anhai City, but their hearts are not aligned, and there is no difference between them and a plate of loose sand.

So, they really don't have a choice. If they don't cooperate, everyone will scatter, just afraid that this purple-clothed boy will catch a few people and kill them, and no one wants to be the one who sacrificed, all the bad people glanced at each other, then they all nodded, and said loudly: "Okay, let's help you." But you've got to make us believe in you!"

The man in purple looked at the strong man on the ground, squatted down, and reached out to reach out to his snort. Then he waved

With a wave of his hand, several people from the Confucius Temple wearing brocade clothes immediately came to drag him away.

"Just because I am the head of the seventy-two saints, Cheng Baiyi!"

Hearing these three words, all the bad people fell silent.

The seventy-two saints were divided into four groups, each group of eighteen people, and Cheng Baiyi was the first disciple of this purple group.

Cheng Baiyi does not have any official position, but the Confucius Temple can now enter the temple in a grand manner, the strength of the master is important, but more importantly, Cheng Baiyi mediates in it. Even though the Holy Emperor was unwilling, he finally agreed to the people of Confucius Temple to enter the court as officials!

This person is in Chang'an, known as "getting a promise in white clothes is better than a daughter!"!

"Since Cheng Baiyi is here in person, then our brother will do this errand!"

Cheng Baiyi stood up, looked at the bad people, and bowed slightly: "Thank you, you remember, this person is the prince of Pingshan Wang, loyal and righteous to Xu Chang'an, and at the same time he is an apprentice of the five major sects!"

"Whatever he wants, chop him into meat sauce, our brothers will be free, it's a big deal to escape to the sea, who knows?"

Saying that, the people of Confucius Temple, together with the bad people, surrounded Xu Chang'an in a group of about thirty people.

Aunt Long smiled when she saw this scene. Mei Linkai frowned, looked at Aunt Long beside her, and began to have some doubts in her heart.

"It seems that you bad people are really going to rebel, it just so happens that Lao Tzu hasn't killed anyone for a long time, I have heard everything you say!"

The gate of the Mei Mansion was originally closed, but at this time, a voice came from outside the door, the gate collapsed, and a person wearing a red coat with a gluttony painted on it walked in.

"Bad handsome Tang Zhengtang!"

The bad guy let out a burst of exclamation, and at the same time, Cheng Baiyi's eyes narrowed.

"How did you come here?"

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