martial arts mythology system

Chapter 6

After one night, the sun rose.

Han Feng sent Tian Boguang to lurk in Taiping City, while he continued to stay in the patrol department.

With the majesty and power of the imperial court, I can develop myself well, and when the time comes, I will come up with a fantasy martial arts lineup of Dugu Qiubai, Ye Gucheng, Zhuge Shenhou and Jianjun Twelve Hate, even in this super martial arts world. Be strong.

After waking up early to fetch water and wash up, Han Feng chatted with Yan Xiaoyi for a while and then went to the lobby of the Patrol Department to do some work.

There are many more people in the patrol department today than yesterday, and the atmosphere seems to be inexplicably depressed.

Dozens of arresters stood together in the hall, three arresters stood at the top, on the left and right were catcher Hu and catcher Xue with a stern look, and in the middle stood with his hands behind his back was the name of the patrol department of Taiping County. The highest leader in the world-Song Siming, the black-clothed headhunter.

When Han Feng walked into the lobby, he felt that the atmosphere was not right, and he heard Hu Butou arguing with Xue Butou.

Hu Butou, who had just gone up with Song Butou to suppress the horse bandits, came back when he heard that the Earth Temple bandits he was protecting had been neatly thrown into the prison. He was so angry that he was beating his chest and feet. Xingshi asked the crime:
"Hu Butou, I told you that the people from the Earth Temple are not villains, but poor poor people. It's a bit too much for you to capture them all while I'm not around!"

Hu Butou sneered coldly: "A gang of thieves or poor people? Xue Butou doesn't want to cover up criminals by pretending to be public servants~"

"Covering criminals? This is strange. I have repeatedly emphasized to you that they are not evil people, but you insist on not listening. I just want to know if you are killing good people and forging criminal evidence for some merit!"

"Okay, say that I forged criminal evidence? Han Feng and Yan Xiaoyi, who took office yesterday, just arrived in Taiping County yesterday, and were stolen by these kind people you said yesterday and planned to attack them. It's a bit of a misunderstanding!"

Hu Butou became more and more angry, pointing at Han Feng and Yan Xiaoyi in the crowd and shouting:
"Han Feng, Yan Xiaoyi! The two of you said, are you right?"

Yan Xiaoyi cast her eyes on Han Feng in an instant, and Han Feng's expression darkened instantly, and his thoughts changed.

On the one hand, Hu Butou's action is to attack Xue Butou, and on the other hand, he can also tie the two of them to his camp. After all, Xue Butou will absolutely hate him. I heard that Song Butou doesn't like fighting. , I can only rely on Hu to catch the head.

These headhunters are not fuel-efficient lamps...

After making up his mind, Han Feng stepped out of the crowd, clasped his fists and said:
"Reporting to the head catchers, this is indeed the case. That group of bandits from the Earth Temple is full of evil, vicious and treacherous like ghosts. Presumably Xue catcher was also deceived by them."

"Okay! Very good! It means that I am very dull, and I don't know people well, right?"

Xue Butou's voice could hear uncontrollable anger, he snorted heavily, and left with a flick of his sleeves.

When Han Feng passed by, those wolf-like eyes seemed to tear Han Feng apart, while Han Feng remained expressionless, as if he didn't see it.

When Xue Tutou walked out of the lobby of the Patrol Department, the anger still came from outside the lobby: "The matter of the Earth Temple is not over yet! Besides, the Daqing Gang is also a real loyal people. If you dare to do so without evidence Don't blame me for being ruthless."

Han Feng heard these words in his ears, and understood that Xue Butou was warning Hu Butou not to attack the Daqing Gang again, but Han Feng felt that since he had already offended Hu Butou, it would be better to wipe out all the forces under him. It would be relatively clean to be wiped out. Anyway, this kind of gangsters and gangs have done a lot of things to oppress the people, and death is not a pity.

Just as Han Feng thought of this, the mysterious fog reappeared in front of his eyes, and the black text looked strange in the fog.

Mission: Destroy the Daqing Gang
Reward: Eighth-rank entourage——Pinggu Yidianhong
Han Feng thought about who Pinggu Dianhong was, and it took him a long time to realize that this guy was the number one swordsman in the underworld with a super cleanliness in "Wulin Biography".

The level of force in "Wulin Biography" is not high, and the number one swordsman in the underworld is only at the eighth rank, but Han Feng used to be a young man who loves sitcoms, so he has a good impression of the characters in it.

Thinking of this, Han Feng is also a little happy. Now he will definitely take care of that Xue catcher, but his current identity is just a small catcher, and he has to think about how to deal with the big green gang .

In the middle of the lobby, Hu Butou was laughing loudly: "Look, you can see our Xue Butou leaving in anger."

Just when Hu Butou was happy, Song Butou, who had been silent for a long time, said, "Okay, that's all for today, everyone should be tired after dealing with horse bandits and thieves yesterday, take a rest quickly go."

Although Song Siming, the head catcher in black, doesn't usually take care of things, he is the top leader of the patrol department after all. Once he speaks, everyone still has to obey.

So everyone dispersed, those who patrolled, and those who practiced were ready to practice.

When everyone left, Yan Xiaoyi came over: "Brother Han, then Butou Xue is so angry, Butou Hu won't use us as a shield, will he?"

Han Feng was stunned for a moment, he hadn't thought that Yan Xiaoyi was really wise and stupid, so he said: "It's okay, even if the surname Xue is unhappy, he can't do anything to us, but that Hu catcher, be careful. Don't trust him too much."

Yan Xiaoyi chuckled: "I know, I know, I don't believe in anyone else, I only believe in Brother Han."

"Well, there is no task today, let's go back to practice."

"Got it."

-

In a blink of an eye, the day passed.

At night, Taiping County is a little quieter, and occasionally people who come home late walk on the street.

In a house at the root of the city wall, the sound of drinking and having fun spread far away.

This is the residence of the Daqing Gang. The Daqing Gang, protected by the yamen's headhunters, does things unscrupulously on weekdays. The protection fee alone is enough for a group of people to live comfortably, plus some forced buying and selling, loan sharks, etc. It's really a powerful thing in the county.

Taking advantage of Yan Xiaoyi's sleep next door, Han Feng called Tian Boguang to the gate of the Daqing Gang's residence.

Han Feng handed a drama mask to Tian Boguang, took one with him, and said, "Xiao Tian, ​​have you remembered all the character settings I told you?"

Tian Boguang put on his face mask, and slowly raised the long knife in his hand: "Don't worry, I am the night wandering god of the time department under the Tianting organization. The Daqing Gang has violated Tianwei. I am here to destroy .”

"Not bad, then you can play the rest freely."

"Look there you are."

While Tian Boguang was speaking, the long saber in his right hand had gathered a cyan air of flowing wind.

Wanli Duxing Tian Boguang's wind saber technique is the fierce saber technique of a master of Taishan school in seconds.

As Tian Boguang swung his knife, the intertwined cyan light of the knife surged out, smashing the gate of the Daqing Gang into pieces.

More than 30 Daqing gang members in the house heard the movement and ran out to check.

I saw a robed swordsman standing on the street wearing a facial mask, and a cloaked man behind him also wearing a mask, which was mysterious.

"Who are you, you dare to act wildly in our Daqing Gang? Don't you know that our gang leader He and the patrol chief Xue Tutou are friends of eight worshippers?"

A boy from the Daqing Gang shouted boldly.

"Who am I?"

Tian Boguang stood with his sword horizontally, his robe fluttering with the night wind, he looked rather arrogant and domineering.

"I am the night wandering god of the time department of the heavenly court, patrolling the world, the Daqing gang has violated the power of heaven, and humans and gods will not tolerate it.

Wherever the power of the gods arrives today, the villains will be wiped out! "

(End of this chapter)