Chapter 272: Kicking the door with golden boots
"Ahaha, haha."
Under such pressure, Zou Shicheng could still laugh, and Zheng Xilai actually admired him.
Zou Shicheng's face turned pale, paler than the moonlight: "Your Zheng family is just a family from a corner of the south. Do you really think that you are a local emperor who covers the sky with one hand?"
Zheng Xilai smiled but said nothing. He knew the taboos of language. He didn't speak, but he knew how to nod.
"Tell me, what is your trump card? Why do you dare to enter my Zheng family's doorstep alone? At this point, you still haven't revealed your trump card, so you can only let me control you."
"As strong as the Zheng family, I don't know..." Zou Shicheng suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, but it was all blocked by an invisible barrier in front of Zheng Xilai.
"Please tell me something nice, General Zou, you are not as good as your father, your grandfather, and your ancestors in this regard."
Zheng Xilai was aggressive.
"Zheng Xilai, you are so spicy...b..."
The chair under Zou Shicheng's butt fell apart and turned into powder. Zou Shicheng fell to the ground. At the same time, he pressed the hand on the handle of the knife and moved it.
He had been waiting for this knife for a long time, and when he drew it out, it was an extremely ferocious killing move. From bottom to top, he slashed a month and a half, with the sword's energy flowing freely and horizontally.
But what about Zongheng's sword energy? Zheng Xilai didn't even blink, and he seemed to be moving very slowly, but in fact he clamped the blade between his fingers as fast as running water.
"You are very strong. Unfortunately, you are only a half-step martial arts saint. This sword cannot hurt me."
The knife was caught in Zheng Xilai's hand. Zou Shicheng lost his strength and fell to the ground. He was suppressed by invisible energy and could not move.
His mouth moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but he was suppressed and could not speak.
"Have something to say?" Zheng Xilai grabbed it with his fingers. The steel knife had been rolled into a steel ball and he threw it casually.
"Sorry, I don't want to hear it anymore."
Zou Shicheng vomited blood again, and his body suddenly sank into the ground. There was already a big pit where his back was.
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The two Zheng family disciples flew upside down and entered the gate, and were about to hit the plaque of An Zhiruosu in the meeting hall. However, the two elders joined forces and flew up, using their profound skills to catch the two Zheng family disciples who were thrown in.
Then - two disciples and two elders smashed the plaque on An Zhiruosu together.
"Safe as usual" immediately turned into "torn apart".
"Do you really think that anyone can break into my Zheng family?" The second elder Zheng slapped his wheelchair angrily and almost stood up: "Who is this holy person? If you insult my Zheng family like this, I will definitely fight you until death."
The visitor looked calm, cold and ruthless, like a lone eagle in the desert.
Wearing the most ordinary catcher's uniform, it looked shoddy, as if it was under general anesthesia.
He was carrying a knife, which was the same as his clothes. The scabbard was crudely made, like rat skin--but not as big as a rat.
The Zheng family all left their seats and wanted to surround the uninvited guest, but this man seemed to be unconscious, holding the knife in his chest with a cold expression.
Zheng Xilai shouted: "Wait!"
So the Zheng family surrounded him and did not take action.
Zheng Xilai frowned and said gloomily: "Who is your Excellency? How did you get in?"
The catcher sneered: "Are you a fool?"
"how do I say this?"
The catcher clenched his fist, looked at the half piece of "Ruosu" hanging there, and said: "Of course it was scored."
Zheng Xilai had the urge to whip him, but he knew the identity of this person
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Bufan, just didn't dare to confirm, still said: "My Zheng Family Villa has a hundred-year restriction... Even a god can't sneak in, let alone break in by force."
The catcher just said "oh" and took out an exquisite gold boot from his waist.
"His Majesty gave you the little golden boots. Kicking down the door is not considered a forced entry——"
Zheng Xilai exclaimed: "I gave you the golden boots! You are indeed the God Catcher Wang Luo!"
Upon hearing the word "imperial gift", the Zheng family members quickly knelt down, but Zheng Xilai was the only one who did not kneel down from beginning to end.
He was shocked and thought to himself - how could Wang Luo be alarmed?
Wang Luo's slightly curly long hair hangs down on his forehead. In terms of appearance, he is as good as Xiao Li Tanhua (Jiao Anjun version) in the popular storybook.
The movement of him holding the knife was enough to charm thousands of girls... He had never failed in picking peach blossoms in his life, and the only time he failed caused him to become a single father.
Putting aside these things for now, Wang Luo just stood there with a rag on his body, and everyone in the Zheng family could feel the official power.
He gently pushed the hair from his forehead behind his ears. This action alone made some of the female members of the Zheng family present feel numb...
"It's just a false name to catch gods... Also, according to the laws of Daxia, first, when you see the golden boots, it's like His Majesty is coming in person, why don't you kneel down? Second, I am an official, and you, a commoner, call me by my name, If you commit any of the following offenses, I can take you to task."
Wang Luo's words were calm and concealed a killer move.
Sure enough, catching gods is catching gods, and the ability to wear a hat is a unique skill.
Zheng Xilai said: "I am the founder of the Zheng family." He clasped his fists to the sky with a solemn expression, "Back then, my ancestors followed Emperor Taizu in battles. Our ancestors destroyed a rebellious sect, so Taizu named me the head of the Zheng family to guard this place. Confer a title on my family head, protect my descendants, and bring blessings to future generations - Mr. Wang, I still have some title, more or less.
When it comes to the use of etiquette, harmony is the most precious thing. There are certain things that cannot be done. Knowing how to be harmonious and being harmonious is not feasible if it is not done with etiquette. "
Bang bang bang, Wang Luo applauded.
"I see, I see, your Zheng family door is not that easy to kick... I'm sorry, Chief Zheng, I will knock on the door next time."
Wang Luo said again: "The account of fifty taels is on my head."
Zheng Xilai suddenly remembered a legend about the God Catcher... Every time he kicked the door, he would lose money, but the money was recorded in his account.
The corner of Zheng Xilai's mouth twitched slightly, and he asked: "Master Catcher, my door is made of Skywood, I'm afraid fifty taels is not enough..."
Huh, remember your tens of thousands of taels. From now on we can at least go out and brag about the tens of thousands of taels of silver that Catcher owes me to the Zheng family.
"Who said I'd pay you back?"
Wang Luo's little boots sparkled in his hands: "I, Golden Boots, have to pay for kicking the door? Seeing that Golden Boots opened the door obediently, I won't be kicked, right?"
This money is for medical expenses. "
Zheng Xilai's eyes fell back on the four unconscious people, and he suddenly said: "Master Catcher is really - Huai Jin holding Yu, so noble and upright."
"No matter where you are, the true ability is to be in harmony with light and dust. I am so sharp and sharp, and I am really a subordinate."
Wang Luo squeaked.
Zheng Xilai's face darkened.
This guy is truly someone who is not easy to deal with.
"I don't know why you are here, sir?"
"I don't know, Master Zheng, why do you ask questions when you know why I'm here?"
"I don't know."
"Knowing is knowing, not knowing is not knowing, that is knowing."
Zheng Xilai secretly thought, good guy, this catch is really a vengeance.
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"A gentleman has nothing to do with the world. There is nothing wrong with him. It is the comparison of righteousness."
Zheng Xilai said calmly - It means you don't care whether I ask or not, I have my own considerations.
"If you are above the middle person, you can speak well; if you are below the middle person, you cannot speak well."
Wang Luo immediately replied - it means that your status as a middle-class person will continue to decline, and I will not reason with idiots.
"Sir... I am not in the mood to play with you - Your Excellency kicked in the door, presumably to handle a case."
Zheng Xilai sighed, cupped his hands and said: "In any case, your actions may have had a big impact on our Zheng family, and it has also brought more or less loss to our Zheng family's reputation. If you make a joke, you will be kicked." The reason for my Zheng family’s gate.
Even if the golden boots were ordered to kick down the door - it wouldn't be justified. "
Seeing his face, Wang Luo probably knew that he was going to send him away.
"Well, you're right."
"so?"
"So - hand over the person... Do you think I want to mess with you? I'm just giving you a chance to hand over the person, so that you can avoid the pain of sitting in a row."
Zheng Xilai raised his eyes again, his eyes were cold and full of spirit: "I wonder who you want me to befriend?"
Wang Luo then glanced at Zou Shicheng, who was lying on the ground vomiting blood: "The criminal in this case is Zheng Qing, the prefect of Huban."
"May I ask your lord what kind of case we are dealing with."
"Nanling Human Trafficking Case!"
Zheng Xilai's heart tightened. Sure enough, this business was still exposed.
Wang Luo held the knife and said with a smile: "I wonder if your Excellency will surrender the person yourself, or if I will use my golden boots to kick open all the doors of your house one by one and catch the criminal?"
Zheng Xilai turned to look at Zou Shicheng. Although Zou Shicheng was still vomiting blood, he couldn't stop the smile on his face.
You are very cruel, is this the revenge of your Zou family on our Zheng family? I have to say, you are quite capable. I underestimated you——
Although Zheng Xilai had always had a vague suspicion in his mind, he never expected that the helper Zou Shicheng invited would be the famous God Catcher.
If it was a hunter who wanted to capture someone, all the plans he had made in advance would not work at all. Then Zhang Zheng Xilai used his connections, and the handwriting from the Minister of Punishment became a piece of waste paper for Wang Luo.
Why the hell did Wang Luo come here? Who invited it? Why is the Zou family still related to Wang Luo?
It's not that Zheng Xilai is unintelligent or incompetent, but he really can't stand up to tough challenges.
what to do? You have to grind your teeth hard. If you can handle it, deal with it first. If you can't handle it, you can only ask the ancestors to use their trump cards.
"My lord, you have come to the wrong place. We do not have the Huban magistrate here, and there is no man named Zheng Qing. Please come back, my lord..."
"No? You'll be given leniency if you confess, but you'll be punished if you resist...Why do you bad guys always want me to take away all your cards before you tell the truth?"
Wang Luo walked around the hall casually, looking around, seemingly unaware that a group of Zheng family members were still moving around him in fear.
"Your Excellency is capable, I know this... But when Emperor Taizu ordered the Zheng family to guard this place, he naturally explained it... Anyone who breaks into the house without permission will be killed without mercy.
Sir, I don't want to talk like this. The words "shoot to kill without mercy" mean that no matter who you are, if you step into the mountain gate without my permission, I can kill you openly.
Because Emperor Taizu said so back then. "
Wang Luo's eyes flashed and fell around. Everyone in the Zheng family was already gearing up.
It seems like everyone wants to take a chance on my reputation as a god-catcher.
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