This Person is Too Serious

v1 Chapter 248: Slaughter

killed?

This huge branch pavilion was silent, and needles dropped in the open space in front of the main hall.

The spirits of the immortal soldiers were refreshed, and the people who came to watch were unclear, but they were disturbed by the flying head.

The divisions of the Renhuang Pavilion are also divided into different levels.

For example, the pavilion master of the Na Mao Aowu City is basically a small pavilion owner at the bottom. Although his name is loud, he does not have much real power, and his salary is similar to that of the deacon of the Renhuang Pavilion.

But here, the name that the head originally carried was the largest pavilion master in the southeast, and could influence the pavilion of the southeast of the human domain.

Although there is no affiliation between the sub-cabinet and the sub-cabinet, the top three sub-cabinets in this human domain are the transit point of the general cabinet's decrees, and their status is not low.

Today, here...

As soon as the light of the knife fell, a great head was thrown away, and the primordial spirit of the ‘Feng Jiang’s official’ was directly shattered.

Even the monks who didn't understand the rules of the Renhuang Pavilion knew at this moment that this should not be in compliance with the rules.

At least you can't kill it directly.

Dang, Dang!

The long knife was thrown to the side of the corpse by Wu Wang. Wu Wang turned around and walked back to the lonely seat in front of the hall as if nothing had happened. His expression was not turbulent, and he sat back in the wooden chair.

A fairy soldier immediately wanted to move forward to clean up the body, but Wu Wang said:

"Throw this and show them all.

The next two cases were investigated separately, and the participants who were involved in the plot to kill the widows of the war dead were picked out first, and the principal and accomplices were dealt with seriously.

Post this case, make sure everything is detailed.

Slowly investigate the case of the Southeast Central Branch Pavilion. Whoever is involved will be arrested, and the one will be passed on the one found!

Let the generals closest to this place cooperate fully, so that the Xianzong Demon Sect, who is ranked in the top 100 in the human domain in the southeast, will come here to reply. "

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Immediately below, the deacon of the penalty hall led away.

Wu Wang picked up the jade symbols and read them carefully one by one to ensure that no details were overlooked.

He always knew that the human domain was not as full of light and dirt as he thought.

He tried to implement the New Deal reform in Renhuang Pavilion before, but the great resistance encountered by this reform, and the weak influence to this day, he has already felt that the natural ladder of power formed within the human domain is resisting what he conveyed. New ideas.

The human domain is not perfect.

The pressure from the Heavenly Palace was too great, and the Human Domain had condensed into a rope, fighting against the Heavenly Palace and against the innate gods, which became the obsession of all the people in the Human Domain.

So some problems can be suppressed.

Wu Wang thought of another thing-the dark turmoil when the emperor was replaced.

It was this dark turmoil that caused the various problems that occurred at the end of the Emperor Era of the previous two generations to be submerged under the butcher blades of the army of the Hundred Clan and the Heavenly Palace God Guards, causing the human domain to not be vigilant in this regard.

"This human domain..."

Wu Zuo murmured, leaning on the back of the chair, sitting quietly.

Suddenly heard the sound of flapping wings.

Wu Wang looked up, but saw that the blue bird flew with its wings suddenly and landed on the armrest of the wooden chair.

"Tweet."

She whispered softly, and a ray of voice pierced into Wu Wang's ears, but it was an old female voice deliberately.

"Young man, if someone blames you for doing the right thing, let's take it together."

Wu Wang, who was a bit bored by the Taoist heart, almost laughed when he heard the words.

He smiled and said, "Senior, can you talk?"

The blue bird replied: "Well, it's just a little laborious."

"Then you should rest more," Wu Wangwen said, his eyes down, "Are you afraid of such a scene?"

"Some discomfort, but not afraid."

"That's good," Wu Wang smiled, and did not continue to chat.

Xiao Jiandao stood on the eaves in the distance, with his hands on his back, his eyes swept across the audience, as if he had anticipated this a long time ago, and he didn't express too much expression.

The people who followed Wu Wang on the ship still floating on the high-rise buildings were also a little bit slower at this moment.

"Tier 8 kills Tier 7... Kill it directly, is it okay?"

Yang Wudi murmured.

Lin Su bit his lip lightly, his eyes full of worry.

If she knows Wu Wang the deepest, she is none other than her; it is precisely because of this that she can feel that Wu Wang is already out of anger at this moment.

"He rarely does things so decisively. This time it must have been a real fire."

"Let's go to his side," Ling Xiaolan said softly.

Then, without waiting for others to answer, despite the voices of some of my uncles and uncles, his figure floated from the bow of the ship, accompanied by ray of holy light, fell to the front of the main hall, and stood on the side of a stone pillar more than ten feet away. beside.

In front of her, it was Elder Miezong, someone Miao.

The great elder stood opposite to the snake and protected Wu Wang's back.

Yang Wudi patted his bald head. He just wanted to jump off the railing of the building, but was stopped by Wu Wang's floating eyes.

Wu Wang's voice floated: "Being with a few seniors for me over there, is this a hilarious event? Come here to gather something."

"Yes, yes," Yang Wudi replied repeatedly.

He hadn't figured out what the Lord Sect Master meant, so the Sleeping God smiled and raised his eyebrows at Yang Wudi, and said with a smile: "That's right, Brother Wuwang actually values ​​you so much, so muddy water deliberately You are isolated."

"Does that mean?"

Yang Wudi patted his bald head, his mouth was full of smiles, and he slapped his lips hesitantly, "I thought the Sect Master thought I was too conspicuous. I would steal the Sect Master's limelight in the past."

Sleeping God kicked out immediately, and Yang Wudi hurriedly hugged the railing and was yelled at by kicks.

Is this showing up?

Sleeping God sighed against the railing, staring at Wu Wang's somewhat relaxed figure, and whispered:

"A long time ago, when there was no human domain, a similar scene actually happened.

This is not showing up, it is turning oneself into a sword to scrape the poison on the bones of an old force.

It's just that the last time I saw such a situation, the sword was broken before half of the poison was removed.

This is not easy to do. "

The rest were silent.

While they were talking, a few people from Renhuang Pavilion's main pavilion rushed to Wu Wang, talking left and right; barriers were opened around them, and no conversation could be heard.

But from a distance, Wu Wang's expression has always been calm, but the high-ranking deacons of Renhuang Pavilion are getting more and more excited.

Sleeping God saw that the group of old and young beside him was too puzzled, snapped his fingers, and the conversation over there sounded simultaneously on the building.

Just listen...

"Wuwang Deputy Pavilion Master, this is the end of today's affairs. If the generals attack the Renhuang Pavilion, how should it end? If your Majesty blames it, what should be done!"

"I also ask the deputy pavilion master to think twice. At this moment, the Northern Expedition may be imminent. If there is such a big turbulence in the human domain, the Northern Expedition will be affected, and we will not become sinners through the ages!"

"Deputy Pavilion Master, we can feel the anger in your heart, and we are also shocked to hear such things happen.

But these people who are ignorant of their conscience can deal with it secretly. You have killed a pavilion owner of the Ofenge Pavilion today. It is enough if you want to establish a prestige.

These things can actually be discussed in private..."

"roll."

Wu Wang spoke suddenly, his voice not rushing.

The senior deacons seemed to have misheard, each staring at Wu Wang.

Wu Wang didn't say a word any more, his fingers swayed forward, and the snake was already shaking his sleeves. The figures of these high-level deacons were shaking, and they had appeared hundreds of feet away.

They may be at a loss, unable to slow down for a while;

Or frowned and whispered, shaking his head helplessly;

Or he snorted and flung his sleeves away angrily.

The corner of Wu Wang's mouth curled slightly.

Discussing in private...

"Brother Dao, Grand Elder," Wu Wang's voice spread everywhere, "Be optimistic about the venue. If anyone wants to contact the deacon of my penalty hall, they can take it directly. If there are rebels, they can be killed on the spot."

"Yes."

"good."

Xiao Jian and the great elder responded separately, and the roads of the two were covered everywhere.

Although there are many masters on and off the court who are not under the strength of the great elder, these masters now look at the great elder and have a lot of fear in their eyes.

Two more hours passed.

The blood of Na Mi Zhong's body was drained, somewhat terrifying.

Sixty-three people were dragged to Mi Zhong's body, bound by immortal locks, and kneeled in three rows.

The deacon from the Penalty Hall brought several trays with many testimonies, as well as a photo orb recording the interrogation process, and a scroll.

"Hall Master, you see if it is appropriate to write such a public statement."

"Um."

Wu Wang raised the scroll, read it verbatim, and frowned:

"What are you helping them to cover up? What is a moment of ambiguity? If you don't have the courage in other places, you dare to directly attack the Fuxing Lingshi!

Who wrote this? "

"Hall Master, I will rewrite it, and I will rewrite it."

"Give you half an hour."

"Yes! Lord, don't worry! Your subordinates have completely understood it!"

The high-level deacon smiled bitterly, seeing Wu Wang's gaze in admiration, and said with a smile: "Hall Lord, you don't care about the future. What is the next deacon afraid of."

"Remember to cover my hall master seal."

"Subordinates take orders!"

The deacon ran away holding the scroll fiercely, and Wu Wang's gaze had fallen to the group of Renhuang Pavilion ‘old men’ below.

Several people touched his eyes, and their figures trembled.

"Your branch master has been killed by me."

Wu Wang said slowly, his voice after being amplified by the magic weapon aside, reverberating from the inside of the city.

"You don't have to beg for mercy, and begging for mercy will not let you go.

The culprit in the Southeast China Sea case was a person named Cai Wenjie, which one? "

A middle-aged man dressed in brocade clothes and gray-haired, trembling all over his body, tremblingly shouted:

"Hall Lord! The Lord has wronged the Lord! All Mi Zhong instructed me to do it! All Mi Zhong instructed me!"

"Push the blame on the dead?"

Wu Wang raised his eyebrows, raised his hand slightly, and said, "Catch his soul."

The crowing snake's body flickered, and the next moment it appeared in front of the middle-aged man;

Ming Snake pressed forward with his left hand, and Cai Wenjie's soul was pinched by Ming Snake, with a big hole in his chest out of thin air, and his whole body slowly fell backwards, without any blood flowing.

Wu Wang said: "Use some means to let him speak."

"Let me do it."

Ling Xiaolan suddenly made a sound, wearing a veil and frowning her eyebrows, she had already made a "birdcage" with celestial power. When the snake banned the person's soul for the second time, she took the person's soul Come here and take one side.

So under the eyes of everyone, there were countless places where the light gathered. That day, Saint Yan pinched a few runes, and the person's soul kept howling miserably.

But after a while, Ling Xiaolan threw the soul back, her eyes full of disgust, and she whispered:

"He wants to say it."

"I'm tired," Wu Zuo replied with a smile, staring at the phantom that Cai Wenjie turned into a god.

At this moment, Cai Wenjie Yuanshen is an ordinary person, and his figure is a little flimsy. His eyes are dull and his face is full of pain. If the Yuanshen can't cry, he must have been in tears at this moment.

"Who are you?" Wu Wang asked.

"Cai Wenjie, I'm Cai Wenjie."

"Position."

Cai Wenjie's Yuanshen sat down paralyzed, and muttered, "Guardian Envoy of the Southeast Branch of Renhuang Pavilion, a deacon of the sixth order."

"Let's talk about it, care about the spirit stone."

"This, this is the rule set above."

Cai Wenjie murmured:

"Pavilion Master Mi said that our Southeast Region is already in a remote location, so we don't get much difference every year, and there are not many spirit stones allocated from it.

Fuqian Lingshi, we secretly call Chen Liang, Chen Liang is divided into two parts.

Part of it is transferred from the General Cabinet and transferred to the generals who have suffered losses. We usually don't move this part, and the generals are very overbearing one by one.

Part of it was allocated by the General Pavilion and sent to the relatives of the immortal soldiers who were not directly affiliated with the generals who died on the border.

This part can be moved.

When the total pavilion is transferred out, if it is ten, once it passes in our hands, it becomes six.

If this fairy soldier comes from a larger sect, then we will send five;

If this fairy soldier comes from a smaller sect, or is a casual cultivator, we will send three or four.

This has always been the rule, and there is a tacit agreement between all parties, and no one will mention this.

But who knows, the few unsatisfied women made trouble this time and gathered more than a dozen..."

Wu Wang suddenly asked, "How many spirit stones do you have divided? What can you do?"

"This, this is not a bit of spirit stone."

Cai Wenjie's eyes were full of looks, but he grinned and turned into a cry again.

He sighed deeply, sat paralyzed there, and said slowly:

"I'm sitting firmly in this position. The first time I encountered the war in the Northern Territory, there were deaths and injuries among the immortal soldiers... The first amount of Chen Mi in my hands was twelve thousand.

Do you think this one thousand two is not much, indeed not much, it is not enough for our Mi Pavilion master to give him a few treasures for his friends.

But the lord, this Chen Liang is a matter of ignorance and depravity. If this matter has been exposed, the immortal soldiers will definitely make trouble, and the above will definitely cut our heads off.

Just the same as now.

But as long as you take Chen Liang, you are a cronies of the Mi Pavilion master, and the benefits of other places will not be lost.

You don’t know, I have practiced in the mountains for 3,600 years. I have been impoverished in the Shimen for thousands of years. I have served in the Renhuang Pavilion for thousands of years. In the shy.

If there are more spiritual stones, the cultivation will be more comfortable.

pretty! Hahahahaha! "

The old man's soul uttered a long cry: "It's so beautiful to me!"

Wu Wang closed his eyes and took a breath. When Cai asked Jie Yuanshen became quiet, he asked, "Anything else to add?"

"Yes, I want to say, tell me all this!"

Cai Wenjie, Yuanshen, stood up against the layers of restraint, glared at Wu Wang, and shouted:

"Doesn't the General Pavilion know these things? The General Pavilion knows everything, but Pavilion Master Mi has already taken care of it!

Chen Liang is only Chen Liang, and the war in the North is once in decades. It is just a stepping stone.

What they look at most is the new grain.

How big is our division of the cabinet? Is it beautiful? Eighty percent of the Zongge's appropriation went into our pockets.

Such a big division of the cabinet and more staff to do things make sense, right?

The branch pavilion here is directly under the fairy soldiers, and 30% of them are empty names! Deacon in the cabinet, there are two of them!

Most of them don't even know that their faces have already been used two or three times.

Many deacons are complaining about lack of manpower and no time to practice, because they are not standing high enough~lightnovelpub.net~ they can't see far enough.

The seven plagues and six calamities that the Tiangong descended, and the disaster relief spirit stones that the General Pavilion descended, were even more useless.

Sometimes I wonder, why do you say we take so many spirit stones? Can it be used?

But if you don't hold it, you can't. In this position, if you want to sit still, if you want to retreat, you have to run with them.

Who made us remote in the southeast region.

What is the most wonderful thing, do you know that the lord, oh no, the deputy lord?

Ha ha ha ha! "

Cai Wenjie laughed with tears, and then whispered in a low voice: "The best thing is, if it hadn't been this time to hunt and kill those orphans and widows, I would be kind and let go of a few people.

A big man like you can't see these at all, can't see here at all!

I Cai Wenjie, I can retreat all over, and I will be able to travel around the wilderness in the future!

At once! "

call--

The flames surged, and Cai Wenjie's Yuanshen was swallowed by the flames from Wu Wang's palm.

The flame jumped, dyeing half of the sky red.

All the immortals were silent, the deacons of All Renhuang Pavilion were silent, and the monks were silent.

Wu Wangjing sat there quietly, first closed his eyes and concentrated, then opened his eyes, looking at the figures kneeling below, and asked:

"Have you found out the rest?"

"Check, find out."

The deacon of the penalty hall who replied, did not know what was wrong with him, and he was a little trembling in his speech.

"Fan, if you participate in the Southeast Chenliang case, the crime does not extend to the deceased, plus one grade, the guilt reaches the deceased..."

Wu Wang sighed slowly:

"kill."

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