Huhu~

The breeze blows the water vapor and dust, and the fine water droplets flow down along the eaves of the pavilion in the center of the lake.

"Yang Prison."

Nie Wendong released his palm and found that the white jade wine cup had been crushed into powder.

There was a surge of murderous intent in his heart.

Since he became the Lord of Qingzhou, this was the second time in the decades that he had such a strong murderous intention.

How dare he, a mud-legged guy?!

Underneath the raging murderous intent, there was also a trace of panic.

He especially remembered the first time he met outside Qingzhou City more than a year ago. At that time, Yang Prison was just a government servant who escorted prisoners from a small town, and he was a nobody.

How long has it been?

How could it rise so quickly?!

"Grandmaster."

Nie Wendong glanced at the old monk Yuanjue, who clasped his hands together, shook his head slightly, but looked into the distance.

On the eaves, a figure flashed past, but Nie Wendong recognized this person.

"Qiu Zhanyu?"

He frowned, with a look of displeasure on his face: "With the master's cultivation, are you still afraid of him?"

"Amitabha."

Yuanjue recited the Buddha's name softly and said:

"Lord Niezhou, the old monk was invited to protect you, that's all. It's not easy for the old monk to practice. You can do things like killing, but you can't do too much."

Nie Wendong remained indifferent and said after a long time:

"If there are no outsiders watching, can Master be sure to capture Yang Prison?"

"That's good, that's good."

Yuanjue spread his palms, and in the hollow of his right palm, a fist mark as red as fire was clearly visible:

"This Yang Qianhu has a prickly hand."

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…

There were many guards in the mansion, but no one dared to block Yang Yu as he walked forward. Feng Hu Yunlong still didn't know whether he was alive or dead, how could anyone not open his eyes?

Even though I was unwilling, I could only watch him leave.

He forced his way into the state lord's mansion and escaped with his whole body intact!

Until he carried the dying Yu Wanghai out of the door, Bu Lingxu still had surprise on his face.

Is this more than bold?

How audacious!

The leader of a state not only represents the intricate forces behind it, but also represents the face of the imperial court!

"Arrest everyone in this file and bring them to justice!"

Yang Yu stopped and handed Bu Lingxu a roll of names, which he compiled from the information from the six doors.

Bu Lingxu took the file silently and said:

"Does it make sense?"

"Just do it."

Yang Yu's face was as dark as water, and he didn't say much. He picked up the fainted Yu Wanghai with one hand, turned around and left.

Looking at his back, Bu Lingxu stood stunned for a long time before shaking his head:

"Pointless……"

The martial arts displayed by Yang Yu today were enough to move him, but the imperial court was not a world, and martial arts did not mean everything.

There is a saying that Nie Wendong said is right.

The imperial court is governed by laws, and no one can be unscrupulous in it. Even the emperor has restrictions, let alone the royal guards?

Today seems to be a happy day, but in fact it is a far-reaching disaster. Not only will it be difficult to get promoted in the future, but there will also be disasters in front of you.

Nie Wendong’s counterattack...

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After walking through the alley, Qiu Zhanyu leaned against the wall, looked at Yang Yu who looked like nothing happened, and threw a bottle of medicine over him:

"The Vajra is indestructible and will become stronger when encountering a strong one. If you hit him with one force, you will suffer three points. Your punch was so overbearing, I'm afraid the injury will be quite serious..."

As a rare civil servant in Jinyiwei, reading files is what Qiu Zhanyu does most, so he is naturally no stranger to Dayan Academy.

The monks in this courtyard are not good at attacking. The reason why they can gain a foothold in Longyuan Dao is that they are indestructible.

The magical thing about this martial art is that if the enemy injures me one point, he will injure himself three points. The more domineering and fierce the opponent is, the more serious the injury will be.

Yang Yu took the medicine and thanked him, but did not take it. Instead, he asked:

"Is there any medicine that can temporarily suspend his life?"

Yu Wanghai was naturally hopeless.

With that blow, he used all his strength and power, as if he punched himself three times with all his strength. His organs and heart vessels were all broken, and he was already dead.

"This person is not bad at martial arts, and he has mastered a life-saving method, but it was also this method that harmed himself. With such a serious injury, if he wants to die..."

Qiu Zhanyu pondered for a moment, his eyes brightening slightly:

"Life-burning pill."

"Life-burning pill?"

"If he can't be saved, the Burning Pill can at least let him live for three to five days longer."

Qiu Zhanyu became even more frightened after taking over Wanghai from Yang Yu.

The injury was more serious than he thought. His hands had almost no bones and flesh to support him, and his entire spine and blood vessels were shattered. That was why he did not die.

Or it's because of the powerful vitality of the blood-changing warrior.

This indestructible King Kong is so unreasonable...

"If Nie Wendong could really pick himself clean, then he wouldn't have to kill Yu Wanghai."

Yang Prison is very calm.

As long as things are done in the world, they will leave traces. He never believed that Nie Wendong could really clean himself without leaving any flaws.

"That's true."

Qiu Zhanyu was thoughtful, and when he saw Yang Yu was about to leave, he said:

"The boss has been waiting for you at the government office for a long time. If your injury is not serious, you might as well go and see him."

"I'm going to see the boss."

Yang Yu waved his hand and walked out of the alley.

"call!"

After exhaling a breath of turbid air, Yang Yu also looked at his palm.

Naturally, he was not injured, and the Mustard Seed Space perfectly absorbed the surging punch power from the indestructible body of Vajra.

But even so, this horizontal training Zhen Gang left a deep impression on him.

"King Kong is indestructible."

Yang Yu was thinking in his heart, but he kept walking. Not long after, he arrived at the government office.

The government office was busy, with all kinds of people walking around in a hurry. In the backyard, Nie Wendong was reviewing files. Yang Yu did not disturb him and stood quietly aside.

After a long time, Nie Wendong put down his pen:

"Is there any harvest?"

"Just a few."

Yang Yu replied.

"Tell me."

Xu Wenji turned around, motioned Yang Yu to sit down and said.

Yang Prison did not refuse, pulled up a chair and sat down, saying:
To be continued...