The next day, Lin Yi got up early to practice for an hour, and prepared breakfast before coming back to wake Yan Zhen up. Yan Zhen was dragged out of the quilt by her, and after washing, the two had breakfast together and were idle.

"The second son, they have already left last night, and today we will see what other cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods there are in Jiangxia County. Yan Zhen yawned and let out a double stool of ice and fire, since he had made an appointment with the young man and the old man last night, he should talk to them.

There are many things to take revenge, but it is not that the slaughter of a family is a heinous devil.

In front of the ice and fire twin gongs flying to the county capital of Jiangxia County, Yan Jian saw the two of them from afar.

The old man's expression was vicissitudes, listless, and the bleeding from the wound had stopped, but after all, he had lost an arm, and it would take a long time to recover.

The young man was in high spirits, and when he saw the flying sword, it was like a dog seeing his master, so he stepped forward and called "Immortal Master".

The two of them were brought into the mansion, and they found a dilapidated wing room at random, suspended in the air.

"Tell me about your situation! Which other family are you going to kill?" Yan Zhen watched Lin Yi practice his sword, only feeling pleasing to the eye, and when the two women of the Motai family arrived, he opened his mouth and asked the two people.

On the other hand, he was asking the two surviving members of the Motai family what their family had done to hurt nature.

Half an hour later, Yan Zhen fell asleep in a daze, heard the sound of Lin Yi practicing the sword disappearing, woke up suddenly, and hurriedly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

"You find a way to gather the dignitaries, wealthy squires and celebrities of Jiangxia County, and let them gather in front of the county government at noon. The words were passed from both sides at the same time, and Yan Zhen sent the four people away and waited quietly.

Since a few months ago, he killed Luo Yihou and robbed the county treasury, Jiangxia County has fallen into chaos.

Many families were robbed, and some forces were directly wiped out by the enemies who came to the door, and most of those who were in the same league with Luo Yihou were punished.

It's just that it's not enough!

Yan Zhen plans to listen to public opinion and clean up the dross of Jiangxia County more cleanly.

At noon, under the scorching sun, many dignitaries and wealthy squires dressed in luxurious brocade clothes came one after another by car and gathered in the square in front of the county government. When they met their acquaintances, they all whispered about what would happen here today.

"Zhang Juncheng, Wang Changshi, you are also here, I haven't seen you for a long time!" A middle-aged man in a dark red robe who was full of bookishness greeted the two old men who had just stepped out of the BMW carved car.

Zhang Juncheng, who is over half a hundred years old and has frosted temples, smiled and laughed at himself, "Liu Duyou, I heard that Emperor Xia has appointed a new marquis to Jiangxia County, and now we are busy again." ”

Wang Changshi helped Zhang Juncheng get out of the car and stood aside to laugh.

"I heard that the little marquis is young and is still from Linzhou, it seems that our Jiangxia County is going to return to Linzhou. Liu Duyou casually talked about the information he had heard, wanting to test the tone of these old guys.

"Hehe, one side of the mountains and rivers raises one person, no matter where he comes from, this Jiangxia County still has to rely on us to manage!" Nan Guoyou, the head of the first Xiuxian family of Jiangxia County, who passed by the three of them, was radiant and extraordinary, and walked in a chic manner.

"Brother Nan Guo!" Several people who were discussing hurriedly greeted Nan Guo You.

In the past, there were four people in Jiangxia County who could never be provoked, Luo Yihou plus the heads of the three major immortal cultivation families. Now only Nan Guoyou and Miao Niannian, the head of the Miao family, are still alive.

Not long after, Miao Niannian also came, she was dressed in a navy blue loose warrior uniform, nodded slightly to a few people, and stood at the back of the crowd, carefully examining the sharp sword in the sky.

The flow of people gathered more and more, and even many innkeepers and civilians ran to the street to watch the excitement from a distance.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the ice and fire twin skulls slowly rose, and a sword was inserted into the eaves of the county guard's mansion, and Yan Zhen's voice came out for miles, "Introduce yourself, I am An Haihou." I have gathered you here today for one thing, and I ask you to write down on a piece of paper the name of a person who you think is guilty and what he has committed, and give the piece of paper to the one-armed old man next to the stone lion. From now on, talk nonsense and peek with soul thoughts, kill!"

"Why do you decide the life and death of others casually!" the old servant beside Nan Guoyou opened his mouth and asked Feijian.

A sword light flashed, and the old servant's head flew directly into the sky, and the blood blew out hundreds of meters away with the wind, and even poured on the clothes of many rich squires.

In an instant, those scheming villains who had planned to discuss it secretly simply gave up this thought.

Everyone had to write down their names and their corresponding charges quietly as they were asked, and those who did not carry pen and paper with them tore a piece of cloth from their bodies and bit their fingers to write bloody letters.

"Poof! poof!"

The kung fu they wrote, the sword light flickered continuously, like a life talisman, harvesting one life after another. There were more than 100 people who originally went to the county government, but in the blink of an eye, there were less than 80 people left.

Occasionally, people who exchanged their heads and used their soul thoughts to probe at will could not avoid Yan Zhen's eyes, and many speculators thought that they were doing a good job, but it was too late to find that the sword light was shooting at them.

Blood splattered in front of the county hall, and corpses were strewn around.

Half an hour later, when they had finished writing as they had been asked, they found thirty or forty bodies lying on the ground. The rest of the wealthy businessmen and nobles were all trembling, walking on thin ice, peeking at the people lying down next to them with the corner of their eyes, wiping their sweat with palpitations, not daring to talk more, for fear that the next one would be their turn.

"Let's start reading it now!" Yan Scar said coldly.

"Sun Bingquan, the former minister of Jiangxia County, took advantage of his position to embezzle 10 million taels of silver, occupied 20 hectares of civilian land and more than 30 shops during his tenure, forced good people to become prostitutes, and robbed more than 60 people's daughters......" The old man with a broken arm took out a piece of paper and read it aloud.

"Where is this person?" asked Yan Zhen.

"Report to the Hou Ye, this person hanged himself after Luo Yihou was killed, but his descendants and family are still there. Liu Duyou knelt down and reported to Yan Zhen.

"Mark it down, after dealing with the matter here, the Sun family will be raided, all the assets will fill the county treasury, and the Sun family will all be reduced to commoners. After a moment's thought, Yan Zhen continued, "Pay attention to only punish the evil and those who resist. ”

Everyone only felt inexplicable, and they didn't know who this Hou Ye was talking to. But they didn't dare to ask more, the dozens of corpses on the ground were an example of talking.

The old man with the broken arm pursed his lips and continued to read, "Nan Guo Rong, Nan Guo You's younger brother, has been rampant in the countryside all the year round, indulged in evil and murder, raped and killed people's daughters, and used young babies as the furnace to practice magic skills......"

At this time, the needle drop in front of the county government could be heard, and the silence was terrifying, and only the rapid breathing of everyone and the sound of the wind could be heard.

Some people are gambling, wondering if this newcomer An Haihou has the courage to move the first immortal cultivator family in Jiangxia County. 166 Reading Network