One hundred and twenty-eight who do you think you are?

Seeing the twelve catchers who suddenly appeared, Wu Zheng subconsciously curled the corners of his mouth, showing a rare smile.

Originally, he only scrapped the left arm in front of the horse, and he didn't give Zhan Kongxi a heavy hand, just to keep the two of them to take care of the aftermath, otherwise he would have to do it himself. I didn't expect so many new forces to come at once. Suddenly, the evil fire that had been nesting in Wu Zheng's heart also disappeared.

Unfolded Lingyun's footwork, and when he turned around, each of the twelve people who caught the chest of the Jizhong acupoint was hit by a finger. The strength was just right, but it just made them feel sore and weak, but they didn't collapse to the ground.

"Clean up the blood from the ground. ”

Even if they have no power to resist, the twelve catchers who have always been accustomed to walking sideways are still unwilling to be driven by the nameless teenager in front of them at will.

"Bastard thing, you dare to beat the government to catch fast, who do you think you are?!"

It should be a leader. Wu Zheng raised his foot and kicked him to the south wall of the alleyway, and there was a bang, and the tall body seemed to be drained of its muscles and bones, and it collapsed softly along the wall, and he didn't dare to make a sound anymore.

Where did the other eleven catchers dare to squeak, especially the last two, who were about to slip away when they saw that the situation was not good.

It was the time to employ people, how could Wu Zheng let them escape under their noses?

The body suddenly took off into the air, passed the people in front of him, and stood at the exit of Shajing Lane in a blink of an eye. However, without waiting for Wu Zheng to raise his feet, the two ran back desperately.

There was no need for Wu Zheng to say anything more, he immediately entered the small courtyard of Zou Rong's house, and took the lead in cleaning it up with his hands and feet.

Turning his head, Wu Zheng saw that Zou Rong's family had already crowded together, and they were all facing away from the yard, and even heard the sound of vomiting. With guilt in his heart, he hurriedly walked to the door of the room and said apologetically:

"Mr. Zou, I'm sorry. ”

Zou Rong turned around when he heard the sound and hurriedly said to Wu Zheng:

"Young heroes don't need to be polite, it's just that they have never seen such a bloody scene, and they didn't hold back for a while. ”

Although he was talking about his wife and children, Zou Rong's face was also pale and bloodless.

"Mr. Zou, I want to trouble you. ”

"Young man, please command. ”

"Prepare pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and write down all the content of the conversation just now and the next one. ”

"Yes. ”

"Humph!"

Hearing the conversation between Wu Zheng and Zou Rong, Zhan Kongxi snorted angrily, which made Wu Zheng feel a little unhappy again. I didn't make a heavy hand just now, I just wanted to keep him to do some work, and he didn't know what to do.

"Before the horse. ”

"Shaoxia, I said, I'll say everything. ”

Ma Qian, who had already been scared by Wu Zheng's move of killing two martial arts masters in a row without mercy, was almost incontinent, where did he dare to resist?

"Who do you think you are?"

Zhan Kongxi's words that once again did not understand current affairs completely angered Wu Zheng.

didn't bother to walk over, just touched it in his arms, and then raised his right hand. only heard a soft snap, and Zhan Kongxi, who was standing outside the door of the small courtyard and close to the south wall, immediately fell to the ground and was no longer silent.

Of course, Wu Zheng will no longer put pebbles in his arms. There is no shortage of broken silver. Therefore, he raised his hand and rewarded Zhan Kongxi with a tael of silver. It's just that the location is still the middle point on the chest.

Ma Qian narrated, Zou Rong recorded, not long after the beginning, the sky was completely dark. The little Zou Lide was clever, and hurriedly lit an oil lamp and put it on the table where his father Zou Rong recorded his confession.

Seeing the eleven catchers quickly clean up the blood stains and internal organs in the small courtyard, it turned out that the people who were lying on the ground had already stood obediently against the wall when Wu Zheng was fighting with the two swordsmen, Wu Zheng waved his hand and called over a catcher and asked:

"What's your name?"

"Back to Shaoxia, Linshan Mansion catches Li Congde quickly. ”

"I heard that the governor of the Eight Prefectures is about to take office, do you know when he will arrive in Linshan Mansion?"

The reason why Wu Zheng wanted to inquire about the Bafu Patrol, that is, his uncle Ning Yunju, was because he rashly made a move in his heart today, and he was afraid that he would no longer be able to hide his true identity.

As long as the scene that happened today reaches the ears of his uncle Ning Yunju, he will inevitably guess that he is Wu Zheng of Liufu in Shuntian City. In this way, the controversy between Wu Zheng and Wu Zheng no longer exists, and there can only be one Wu Zheng, that is, the only Wu Zheng from Wu Jiabao.

But if you want to make today's things better, you can continue to stay in Linshan Mansion to learn to do Liupin Xuezheng, but you can't help but hand over the mess you provoked to your uncle Ning Yunju to deal with. After all, Zhan Kongxi is the nephew of Yin Sima Cenji of Linshan Mansion. Moreover, Zhan Kongxi has been doing evil in Linshan Mansion for so many years, if it were not for Sima Cenji's secret support, it would be absolutely impossible.

With only Wu Zheng's six-grade academic administration, he can't move the dignified five-grade Linshan Mansion Yin no matter what.

"Back to Shaoxia's words, Lord Ning of the Eight Mansions has already come to Linshan Mansion three days ago. ”

"Oh?"

Wu Zheng thought to himself, why is it so fast? Could it be that his uncle Ning Yunju chose Linshan Mansion for the first stop?

"It's just that since the arrival of Lord Patrol, he has been closed to guests, and he hasn't even seen Lord Yin Sima. ”

Yes, no wonder the imperial court will arrange the festival envoy of the Shuntian Festival Mansion, which has always been served by civil officials, and it must be something big about Jiangnan Dongdao. Therefore, the emperor has it, and if he wants to use the courage of military generals, especially the power of the Ning family, to deal with what happened in Jiangnan Dongdao, it must be a tricky matter that is difficult for ordinary people to deal with.

Wu Zheng, who figured it out, immediately said to Zou Rong:

"Mr. Zou immediately drafted the pleadings and went with me to the Bafu Patrol Ning overnight to deliver it. ”

When Zou Rong heard this, he suddenly stopped the pen in his hand, raised his head and stared at Wu Zheng with mixed surprise, and was just about to ask, when he heard Wu Zheng continue:

"It's not a secret, this official is the newly appointed Fuxue Xuezheng. ”

Zou Rong stood up suddenly, his face was full of surprise, and he walked up to Wu Zheng with a little trepidation, and fell to his knees with a pop.

Student Zou Rong knocked on the University of Academic Affairs. ”

"Mr. Zou, please, it's important to get down to business. ”

Suddenly hearing Wu Zheng's self-reported identity, everyone present was surprised.

Isn't the head of the Qingshui Yamen, the cleanest in the world, always done by weak scholars or sour and rotten old Confucians?

Especially the dozen or so officials, no matter what they thought in their hearts, they could only kneel on the ground together at this time, call themselves Xuezheng adults, and kowtow to Wu Zheng.

Ma Qian had already knelt on the ground, and he didn't dare to say anything even when he kowtowed.

Ma Qian, who originally planned to see the opportunity to avenge today and the revenge of Causeway City in the future, now secretly thinks about it, I am afraid that there will be no more chances. The fights and killings in the rivers and lakes can only be regarded as brawls at best. If you brazenly kill an official of the imperial court, according to the law, you will be beheaded all over the house, and it is possible that you will be dealt with according to the charge of rebellion.

Zhan Kongxi never expected that he seemed to be weak in front of him, but in fact he was skilled, even a pair of martial arts masters that he had been worshipping for many years, and the young man who did not insist on three moves and two styles and returned to Huangquan under his hands turned out to be the new six-grade scholar of Fuxue.

All of a sudden, he was hit by a tael of silver, and he lay on the ground unable to speak, and his heart rose for the first time, the only trace of panic in so many years.