"No matter who you are, you dare to go to Xiling County and act recklessly!"
Zhang Wenfeng stood with his sword drawn, his expression calm: "I will capture you alive!"
His sword did not kill anyone, it just penetrated the opponent's Shentang acupoint to restrain the black-clothed monk.
He was much richer than him, and the long knife in his hand was a good magic weapon. He guessed that this guy had an unusual origin.
Sheathed the sword and inserted two more fingers into the black-clothed monk's back acupuncture points.
Use the Yuan Qi pulse-cutting technique to block the opponent's Yuan Qi movement.
He turned the prisoner over, not to suffocate him to death in the sand. He searched it very quickly and found a bronze waist plate with the words "Yuanyang County, Jiuhe Palace" clearly engraved on the front.
Zhang Wenfeng's mouth twitched, catching a hot potato.
Jiuhe Palace is famous, but thanks to Master Qi Yue's blessing of using the Paper Talisman Golden Rooster, he broke out from the underworld's ghost gate and was able to regain his life. Unexpectedly, he got involved with Jiuhe Palace again.
He wished he could trample the guy in front of him to death. He was so sorry. Why are you so sneaky about doing things?
He also broke into the town office in broad daylight, slashed and wounded the official of the Daolu branch, and snatched the suspect away. Wasn't this labeling himself a "thief and gangster" and "extremely evil"? After walking through the main entrance with a waist card, who dares not to give Jiuhe Palace some face and sit down for a lively chat?
Turn your dignified and upright identity into an ancient thief.
An eternal anecdote, rarely seen in the world, how weird does it have to be to achieve it?
I'm angry, but I can't really kill this guy and destroy his body and traces. He hasn't been fooled that much by this guy. Turn over the sign and remember the job name on it: Foreign Affairs Procurement, Intellectual Power.
Shaking his head, this heartless guy should be called mentally retarded.
Guess what kind of relationship there is with Xie Laocai.
"What, what's the problem?"
The donkey seemed unhappy to see that the temple master had won the battle and acted heroically to capture the thief.
Zhang Wenfeng put the bronze plaque back as it was, silently recited the Qingxin Jue, quickly calmed down his mind, regained his composure, and said: "You have a good nose, remember this person's breath. Next time you meet him, remind me to be careful of him harming others. "
He grabbed the monk in black, lifted him up, and threw him on the donkey's back like straw.
No matter how powerful he is, a third of his fire energy is still aroused.
A few pieces of broken silver and a talisman with a fiery red pattern fell out from the black-clothed monk's body.
Zhang Wenfeng bent down and picked up a flame burst talisman, then put the item into his pocket.
It's okay to waste three of his talismans and get one high-end item back.
"Oh, don't worry, I remember."
The donkey turned its neck and sniffed the fainted human on its back carefully.
Everyone has a unique atmosphere. As long as it is remembered carefully, it will not be forgotten even after many years.
The enlightenment education I received from the old lame man about being clear about grievances and repaying them on the spot, and bearing the burden of humiliation and repaying ten years later if you really have no conditions, believes that the bad guys you catch should be eradicated and dealt with once and for all, instead of remembering them with your nose!
What a wonderful place this is. You can just dig a hole with your hoof and bury it on the spot without anyone noticing.
Let’s step on the ground again and live together.
Of course, it will not question the order of the viewer.
Every time it uses the old cripple's tactics to face off against the viewer, it never seems to win.
It made him doubt the old cripple's experience in the world. Did he hold it in because he couldn't poop while squatting in the toilet?
Zhang Wenfeng picked up the long knife that was stuck diagonally in the sand. He didn't bother to look at it and appreciate it. He was thinking about some clues and said: "Let's go back to town to deal with the aftermath. I have to go to Xihe Mountain later to solve a few problems."
"Ah, no way, it's so late, why are you going to that strange mountain with so much gloom?"
The donkey is currently quite strong, but it doesn't know enough about itself and is still stuck in the past.
I was a little timid about the ghosts spying on it, and I didn't want to provoke it at night.
Zhang Wenfeng laughed and said, "Are you scared? You look like you have no future. The thunder method you learned is the killer of ghosts. Fortunately, you have been hanging out with me for so long. Don't say you know me when you go out. It's too embarrassing."
"Uh-huh... hiccup, yes, I learned thunder magic, how can I be afraid of ghosts? Hehe, I was joking with you just now, am I afraid of ghosts? It's a joke."
The donkey took this trick and was eager to try it. He wanted to use the lightning technique he had learned to roast a ghost.
One man and one donkey carried a living prisoner and returned to the town to liberate the house.
There was a country warrior on duty at the door, not allowing the noisy people in the town to spy on the excitement. When the adults from the city came back, he hurriedly stepped forward to lead the donkey's rope, only to find that the donkey that was following him was not tied up. He almost lost his temper. He slapped the donkey on the face and quickly saluted and shouted: "My lord is back."
Wu Youde ran out of the open door and saw that Mr. Zhang had indeed brought back the thief leader in a smart suit. He first reached out his hand to test the thief's breath. Fortunately, he was alive. He was half relieved. Then he whispered: "Sir, let's go in and talk."
Zhang Wenfeng nodded calmly, walked into the door calmly without asking any questions.
Che Sheng sat on a chair in the corridor under the eaves, shirtless, and let a village hero apply medicine and bandage his wounds.
"Don't move. Sit down and bandage your wounds. I've captured the thief who cut you."
Zhang Wenfeng pressed his hand to signal Che Sheng not to be too polite. He noticed that Che Sheng's expression was a little unnatural. He knew exactly what was going on and said, "You are recovering from your injuries. I will ask you for merit in front of the hospital master later. "
He and Wu Youde walked into the second courtyard, followed by the donkey carrying the unconscious Jie Zhiquan.
In the circular corridor of the courtyard, a row of men, women and children squatted in darkness, and there were muffled sobs from women and children. A few wanderers held torches and guarded the place with sword-wielding Xiangyong standing everywhere.
"What happened? Could it be that a thief escaped?"
Zhang Wenfeng tilted his head and asked.
Wu Youde lowered his voice and said with a sad face: "Sir, we may have arrested the wrong person. They... are not thieves."
"Not a thief?"
Zhang Wenfeng raised his voice, sprayed saliva on Wu Youde's face, and cursed:
"Did you take advantage of them and dare to tell lies in front of your face with your eyes open? Brother Che Sheng's wound is still bleeding. Who cut it? They broke into the town office and assassinated the official of Daolu Branch in broad daylight. Are they not thieves? Zhong? You Xi was punched so hard that he lost his breath. The injury and swelling on his right chest are still there. Do you dare to tell me that they are not thieves? Believe it or not, I will kill you now!"
Wu Youde was so frightened by the harsh and merciless scolding that he turned pale and waved his hands:
"My lord, you have misunderstood me. How dare you, the villain, take advantage of them? Even if I have the courage to do so, they...Oh, lord, let me give you a moment. There are some things that you don't know yet."
Wu Youde was almost crying. Master Zhang was so righteous that he could crush someone to death.
Mr. Zhang has the status of a monk and is valued by the master of the hospital. He is not afraid of offending others.
But he is just a small person who makes a living, and he doesn't dare to provoke this group of guys who are not thieves but are doing the things of thieves. He has an elder and a family to support. If something happened to him, who can talk so much in the family? Come to raise?
"snort!"
Zhang Wenfeng followed Wu Youde into an open room and said coldly: "What on earth is going on?"
His eyes were evil and he looked suspicious, almost treating Wu Youde as an accomplice of the thief.
When it comes to acting, you have to do a complete set, so who told him to catch a lonely person.
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