Chapter 257: Junior Grandmaster? Catch Him!

At the gate of the magistrate's office.

The fluctuations of zhenqi spread far and wide, but few people dared to watch the battle openly. Even if they were very close, they would just open the window a small crack and hide behind to take a few quiet glances.

Then he sighed secretly: He is worthy of being a little master, how enviable he is.

They would never dare to show their faces.

Don't you see, the government is eager to turn the whole Bianzhou upside down these days. Who dares to be idle and bored to watch the excitement at this time? If the excitement is not over, wouldn’t it be the end if the person is caught?

Although he was only detained for a few days, he didn't know if he would be beaten. You know, some of the people who were released are still lying in bed.

In the Yamen, of course Xuanwu also sensed the zhenqi fluctuations at the door. But he was already drinking tea unhurriedly and letting them drink. As if they thought their game wasn't exciting enough, they were still humming to themselves.

"Big girl is beautiful... Big girl..."

After drinking a pot of tea, he patted his sleeves, straightened his clothes, got up and walked to the back door.

"grown ups."

"grown ups."

Xuanwu waved his hand, dismissed the two yamen servants, and walked out towards the inn. After all, he is a young master, so he must inform the imperial envoy.

If something happens, more than one person will take the blame.

I walked into the inn without any obstruction and walked all the way to the backyard. I happened to see Zhao Jue sitting under the eaves drinking tea.

"Master Zhao, where are you drinking tea?"

Zhao heard the sound, and even though he knew Wang Shu was in the room, he still asked deliberately: "You are drinking, what's the matter? Has the assassin been caught?"

Then he sat up straight in an instant, "Xuanwu, let me tell you, this assassin is so bad! He must be punished severely! He must!"

Xuanwu's mouth twitched, but he could understand. If he had been beaten half to death, not to mention being severely punished, his ancestral graves would have been raised by assassins!

But didn’t he catch it? Punish that shit!

He waved his hands angrily and said, "The assassin hasn't been caught yet, but..."

"Didn't catch it?" Zhao sighed softly after hearing this, and his body that had just sat upright slumped down again.

The disappointment was almost palpable, and he shook his head pretending to be a pity.

You really hate it! Xuanwu's usually cheerful face became a little stiff.

He forced a smile, stepped forward and said softly: "Master Zhao, I'm here to report something."

"What's going on? There's an assassin again? If it's an assassin, just beat him to death without reporting him! He's lawless and lawless, he's just a despicable person!"

"Did he also use poison? Or is it the kind that will take a few days to take effect? ​​Did he also threaten him? Don't be polite, just beat him to death!"

Wang Shu in the room almost rolled his eyes when he heard what Zhao said about Sang and Huai. What assassin? Isn't it you who is scolding yourself?

Still despicable? Didn't you sneak in by yourself? How shameless!

She closed her eyes and pretended she didn't hear anything. If she had known, she wouldn't have poisoned him that night, and she would have just slapped him to death.

The corner of Xuanwu's mouth standing outside the door twitched. Why did Mr. Zhao get so excited when he mentioned the word "assassin"?

What he didn't know was that in order to get rid of Wangshu as soon as possible, Zhao had taken countless pills in the past few days. Now my whole body, even my breath smells like medicine, almost pickled.

Is this a pill? This is all free money!

Can you not hate it?

Xuanwu said awkwardly: "It's not an assassin, it's...at the door of the magistrate's office, there is a monk with a minor cultivation level making trouble. I don't know whether to arrest him or..."

Little Grandmaster? Is the little grandmaster showing off so much? There are three little masters like you in this station! Zhao's eyes started to roll.

After racking up the charges in his mind for a while, he confirmed: "Little Grandmaster? Arrest him! A little Grandmaster dares to go to the Yamen to cause trouble. Isn't this contempt for the government? To despise the government is to despise the court, to despise the court is to despise the emperor, to despise the emperor is to be a big boss Disrespectful!”

"It's so disrespectful, it's a capital crime!"

Damn it! Xuanwu's eyes widened even more as he listened. The old monk just pulled a government servant, how could he be so disrespectful?

Sure enough, in terms of framing, it depends on these people from Beizhen Fusi! major! It's so professional!

He suppressed his desire to learn and asked cautiously: "Then shall I arrest people now?"

Zhao nodded and warned: "Go ahead, just arrest him and lock him up. No torture is allowed, we won't cause trouble for the Fifth Master."

"Don't worry." After responding, Xuanwu turned around and walked out quickly.

When he disappeared at the door of the inn, the door of the room suddenly opened a crack, and Wang Shu's cold voice came, "Mr. Zhao, come in."

...

At the gate of the magistrate's yamen, Bai Hu and Rong Jie collected their tactics. Unlike Rong Jie's tired face, Bai Hu looked energetic and radiant.

"It's so happy, so happy."

He exhaled a breath, clenched his fists tightly, and took up his posture again. He stepped hard on the ground, splashing a few tiny water splashes, and stared at Rong Jie eagerly.

Rong Jie, on the other hand, frowned, his body was covered in golden light, and he had no intention of continuing the fight.

During the stalemate, a sound of footsteps sounded on the street, and Xuanwu's figure slowly emerged in the drizzle.

Bai Hu recognized it at a glance. Thinking of Lu Wenyu's instructions before leaving, his eyes sank and he quickly gathered his energy.

He smiled and said: "Second brother, are you here? Hahaha, I just wanted to say hello to this old bald donkey..."

But Xuanwu didn't stop in the rain, still walking towards the two people at an unhurried pace. Baihu swallowed his saliva and took a step back unconsciously. Rongjie finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the golden light on his body completely subsided.

He turned his head and smiled at Xuanwu, "I wonder which sir you are? I am Rongjie from Kuchan Temple."

Xuanwu stopped in the rain, and when both of them thought that there was a turn for the better, Xuanwu's true energy suddenly rose. The rain was all over the sky, exploding like fireworks.

Xuanwu's scolding came in the rain and fog, "Rongjie! Didn't Kuchan Temple teach you not to commit crimes in front of the government gate? Such a bold act, I think you want to rebel!"

Rongjie was shocked. Are all the people in this government office brains pitted? Those who fight when they disagree, those who accuse others without saying anything, are not normal people.

"Don't talk nonsense, benefactor. I haven't even entered the government office, how can I say I'm rebelling?"

Bai Hu didn't care about that, and said quickly: "Yes, yes, second brother, I saw at a glance that this bald donkey wanted to rebel, so I stopped him!"

This made Xuan Wu almost laugh out loud, damn it, you really want to take the opportunity to back down!

He raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes mocking, staring straight at Rong Jie. He secretly waved to Bai Hu, signaling him not to talk anymore.

"You dare to take action before entering the government office, if I let you enter the government office..."

"I dare not even think about what you will do."