Part 3 Twin Empire Chapter 104 Soul Breakdown (I)

At the same time, behind this gate, there was a sonorous sound of iron armor, this team of sergeants was simply unbearable to look at, a heavy armor weighing hundreds of pounds, tightly wrapped from head to toe, it could be described as living armor. This group of sergeants is probably what he calls his personal guards.

"Commander Shao. ”

The man who spoke seemed to be a soldier commander, and he stepped forward with a halberd in his hand, and a standard saber similar to that of the man with the scar on his face hung from his waist.

This man with a long scar is what he called Commander Shao.

And almost at the same time, the two jailers rushed over, one left and one right, and pressed Zhang Mao to the ground.

"My lord misunderstood, we have no ill intentions. ”

Seeing the fluctuation of this Shao Commander's domineering imperial qi, the two jailers nodded and defended, and they struggled violently despite Zhang Mao's punches and kicks, dragging the latter aside.

Seeing that this seemed to be the case, Commander Shao put away his sword, but the team of guards behind him did not retreat and remained in full force.

"Go ahead. ”

Commander Shao waved at the team of guards behind him. What if a suicide bomb blew itself up? Who is Chen Jinzhi? Safety is naturally the top priority.

"Yes. ”

The sergeants saluted him very solemnly and departed.

At this time, Zhang Mao on the ground struggled hard, one jailer pressed his right shoulder, and the other grabbed his ankle, dragging him far away with great difficulty. Zhang Mao's fingers were clasped in the cracks of the bricks on the ground, but how could it be different from a mantis arm as a car? After a few breaths, he would not be able to support it.

"Uh... !!!”

Zhang Mao suddenly howled in pain.

"Ahh

There was another miserable sound, and the two jailers subconsciously let go. But I saw that Zhang Mao was about to stand up, but suddenly his eyes closed, his head was raised, and he fell heavily to the ground.

"Someone died!"

I don't know who shouted like this, the merchants around Chang'anju, or the residents, as well as the diners and passers-by in the wine shop, gathered around to see the excitement.

The two jailers stood in place at a loss, trembling, not daring to raise their heads. Where had they ever seen such a scene, a large group of people pointing fingers, and there was no shortage of voices accusing the Imperial Government of violently enforcing the law.

"Phew. ”

This Shao commander was decisive, rushed forward with an arrow step, and went to take Zhang Mao's pulse.

"Just passed out. ”

Commander Shao whispered to himself. He looked left and right, and the voices of people were full of voices, all of which were denouncing.

"You're tired of being crooked, aren't you?"

He then did not hesitate to draw out the standard saber, and swung a knife on the left and right, the cultivation of the fourth stage of the great knight was unreservedly displayed, and the fierce imperial qi on the blade was spilled with rubble, and most of the people in the crowd were ordinary people, mostly women and children, and they all took several steps back in panic.

At this time, the two jailers seemed to have finally straightened out a tendon in their minds, and they also set up Zhang Mao with all hands and feet, ready to run away.

But he was stopped by this Shao commander.

"Get out of here!"

Like mentioning a child, Commander Shao raised his arms and threw the three of them into Chang'an Residence very easily.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the Prime Minister will definitely take care of this matter. ”

Although Commander Shao was still holding a slender saber and was majestic, he suddenly seemed to be a different person, his tone was very humble, and he even stood upright, clenched his left hand into a fist, palmed it towards himself, patted it on his right shoulder, and gave a military salute.

Bang dang...

The heavy door was slammed shut by him, and a team of guards heard the noise, and Commander Shao ordered them to guard the door.

"What's going on?"

Someone in the crowd asked.

"We should believe in the justice of the Prime Minister... ”

There are quite a few people who say this, and when the Prime Minister is mentioned, it seems that everyone's voice is lowered and filled with awe.

At this time, the two jailers were ordered to stay where they were, and this Shao commander dragged Zhang Mao to see Chen Jinzhi alone.

If you want to tell the truth, along the way, the more you think about it, the more angry Commander Shao becomes.

What's going on here?

The man was beaten by those two jailers, and it had nothing to do with him.

But why bother?

This is in the Prime Minister's Palace, in front of Chang'anju, which will inevitably affect Chen Jinzhi's reputation, so he decided to bring this Zhang Mao in. But it is estimated that he will inevitably be scolded.

So as he walked, he began to figure out how to settle accounts with the two jailers.

After walking briskly for about a quarter of an hour, he walked up to the pavilion where Chen Jinzhi was, but he was still on the first floor, and he heard a fierce quarrel:

"I say you lack the necessary exercise, is there something wrong?"

This voice is rather hoarse.

"It's okay for you to sleep in broad daylight! Don't let me go out, it's really yours!"

This voice was noticeably louder and more pitched than the previous one.

"Nonsense, you guys, this has a fart to do with sports?"

The hoarse voice seemed to make more sense.

"You... It's a fucking miracle that you're a night owl and not going bald young!"

The high-pitched voice said angrily.

"How dare you pull my hair from me?"

The hoarse voice suddenly rose a little higher, and it almost broke.

。。。

This Shao commander was also a little at a loss.

"I didn't hear anything. Really, really didn't hear anything. ”

He admonished himself repeatedly.

So he continued to drag Zhang Mao up the steps.

The door was not closed, but when he poked his head out, he saw that it was very... Very... A scene that is hard to describe.

Chen Jinzhi took the case, picked up the plate of mixed noodles with his hand, and accurately buckled it upside down on the oversized Chinese character face of the day.

"You're a little deflated three... ”

Day by day slurred and scolded, he also stood up.

That plate of mixed noodles had already been paste, Chen Jinzhi first turned it upside down, and then squeezed it down hard, the noodles directly stuffed his nose and mouth almost full, and his face was full of peanut butter, sticky, and yellow, and there were many noodles hanging on his hair and ears, making him look like a person who plunged into a dung pit.

"I didn't see anything, I didn't hear anything. Really, really seeing nothing, hearing nothing... ”

This Shao commander then repeatedly admonished himself. He simply avoided his head, put the unconscious Zhang Mao on the ground, and then walked quickly behind Chen Jinzhi.

"Your Excellency Prime Minister... ”

Commander Shao was a little shorter than Chen Jinzhi, and he barely managed to get up on tiptoe, and began to talk in detail about what happened at the door just now.

"How old are you, what are you doing here?"

Day by day, he directly bypassed Chen Jinzhi, grabbed the collar of this Shao commander, and stretched out his hand to slap him. In the eyes of day by day, it is really a shame. However, if he can't beat Chen Jinzhi, he can only be angry with the little people.

"You're enough. ”

Chen Jinzhi firmly clasped the wrist of the day, and the latter actually found that he could not go forward even a penny.

"Say it. ”

Of course, Chen Jinzhi also looked at the poor Commander Shao angrily, he had been frightened stupid by his arrogant behavior day by day. Although it is said that this Shao Commander was also once an outlaw who had carried nineteen human lives, the gap in cultivation was too great, and he had no other feeling except powerlessness and panic.

"Yes ... Be... ”

After stammering for a while, Chen Jinzhi and Day by Day probably knew what was going on.

"So, what about people?"

Chen Jinzhi asked, referring to Zhang Mao. However, day by day he was shouting for the waiter to fetch him a basin of water, and he was now truly "oily", like a pig's head fished out of a bucket of feed.

"Your Excellency, please see, it's him. ”

This Zhang Mao was already hungry, so Commander Shao dragged him to Chen Jinzhi's feet very easily:

"He just passed out. ”

"Wake him up. ”

Chen Jinzhi said coldly. He then sat down on his knees and poured a full cup of tea.

The aroma of white tea accompanied by the warm air lingered in this room.

Commander Shao responded, and immediately squatted down, violently shaking Zhang Mao's humble shoulder.

"Hey, wake me up!"

He slapped Zhang Mao's face very hard, but he didn't see the latter react at all.

"You are a fool, you don't know how to use the emperor's qi?"

Day by day mocked. He was extremely dissatisfied with this Shao commander, after all, he saw his ugliness. However, the waiter did not come, so he had to sit alone for a long time.

Commander Shao also knew that he had made a fool just now and had nothing to say, so in his palms, a relatively soft imperial qi was released, which followed Zhang Mao's blood vessels, to the heart, and then to the head, concentrating, and carefully operating. After all, if the emperor's qi was not controlled halfway, Zhang Mao would be propped up and die.

Commander Shao simply felt that his legs were a little numb. About two quarters of an hour passed, and Zhang Mao suddenly raised his head in a sudden agitation, his wide-open eyes full of panic. Commander Shao then withdrew his imperial qi so as not to hurt him.

He got up and wanted to leave, but found that the long hem was stepped on by one of Chen Jin's feet, and no matter how he pulled it, he couldn't move at all, so he had to sit quietly.

"Hmm... ”

Zhang Mao seemed to feel something, just like a dog, he pounced on all fours, and hugged the bowl of cold flat meat on the coffee table in front of Chen Jinzhi.

"Bold!"

Commander Shao stepped forward to subdue Zhang Mao, but Chen Jinzhi stopped him and smiled without saying a word.

If there is really the reincarnation of a starving ghost, then it is very appropriate to describe Zhang Mao at this time, people are iron rice and steel, and they are hungry and panicked if they don't eat a meal, not to mention that they only eat two baked cakes a week?

Zhang Mao directly stretched out his hand and pulled it in the soup, and then couldn't wait to send it to his mouth, the handcuffs were too tight and inconvenient, he actually picked it up completely regardless of the image, poured it into his mouth, the soup with green onions floating, and added a little vinegar, flowed through his torn cotton clothes, and then flowed down. This made Chen Jinzhi suddenly feel a little distressed, the carpet in this room was still given to him by Yu Yu after he came out of the customs, the coat color was very beautiful, and it was said that the materials were very precious.