Reincarnation of the whole people: I am a hundred times more talented than I am in other worlds

Chapter 7 Let me make this place a river of blood today!
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The gate of Fengcheng County Government is open.

The county magistrate Hu Bushan is sitting in the high hall.

Below him, a group of neatly dressed government officials stood on the left and right sides, holding whips and tapping the floor, making rhythmic sounds.

Magistrate Hu yawned, glanced at the blood-soaked figure at his feet and said, "Plaintiff Cheng Yang, I'll ask you again. You said that Mr. Wang sent someone to wound and capture your master. How can you say that?" Is there any evidence?"

Cheng Yang, who had been beaten to pieces, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth: "Many villagers saw it at that time. The county magistrate can find them. Just ask and you will know..."

He is only in his twenties and is technically still a young boy.

After hearing that the master had been arrested, he was very anxious and immediately ran to the county government to file a complaint.

I never thought about what evidence to collect.

On the other side, Mr. Wang, the defendant, was sitting on a chair and drinking tea leisurely. Hearing this, he glanced at the butler next to him.

The housekeeper hurriedly stood up, bowed to the county magistrate, and then said righteously: "Nonsense, our master usually eats fasts and prays to Buddha, and he doesn't even dare to kill a chicken. How could he do such an outrageous thing? "

The steward not only denied it, but also said in reply: "Your Excellency, County Magistrate, our master also has a grievance to express. Su Xuan sold poison in the village, and many people who drank his medicine fell ill, so there were countless deaths and injuries. , I request the county magistrate to investigate thoroughly immediately and clear the name of the countless people who died unjustly!"

At this time, a petty official ran out from the back hall and whispered a few words in Magistrate Hu's ear.

Hu Bushan's spirit suddenly perked up, he was shocked, and said loudly: "Is this happening? I want to investigate it carefully. Someone, come and bring me the evidence that the Taoist priest took people's lives!"

Not long after, a group of officers and soldiers entered the county government office with herbs collected from the Taoist temple.

Cheng Yang was dizzy when he saw this situation, and his mood had hit rock bottom - it was more than ten miles from the county government office to the Taoist temple. Under normal circumstances, it would take at least half a day to go from the county government office to the Taoist temple to collect evidence.

But how long has it been since now?
  Things at home have already been moved here.

Even if the yamen servants work hard, they can't be so fast!
  No matter how stupid he is at this moment, he already knows that the county magistrate has long been in a den of snakes and rats with Mr. Wang.

But he still refused to accept it.

He braced himself, stood up under the horrified gaze of the government officials, and asked loudly: "Master County Master, this is the life-saving medicine that my master and I spent all our wealth to buy for the people to drive away the plague. If you say that this medicine is poisonous, , then how should we explain that we have cured so many people?"

Mr. Wang put down the tea cup and smiled.

The housekeeper next to him also smiled maliciously and asked, "You said this medicine is not poisonous, but why can't you find a corresponding prescription in medical science?"

Cheng Yang was speechless for a moment.

He didn't want to involve Li Ping'an anymore, so he said casually: "I prepared this myself. The law does not stipulate that the medicine I prescribe is poison, right?"

The butler was waiting for him to say this, and sneered: "In that case, do you dare to drink it yourself?"

Cheng Yang didn't even think about it: "Why don't I dare?"

Magistrate Hu simply waved his hand, sent someone to bring a medicine pot, and said: "Here, boil the medicine!"

Mr. Wang, who had been silent the whole time, couldn't help but sneer at this moment.

When things have reached this stage, it is impossible to overturn the verdict.

In other words, when he decided to take action, the fate of these smelly Taoist priests was already doomed.

He didn't hesitate to spend a lot of money to open up joints. Why? The purpose is to let everyone in and outside the county see what happens to those who go against Mr. Wang!
  Nowadays, the more Cheng Yang is dissatisfied and struggles, the happier he feels physically and mentally. Is there anything in this world that is happier than watching his enemy die in resentment? The herbs are cooked quickly.

Magistrate Hu ordered the servant to bring the potion to Cheng Yang.

But although Cheng Yang was only proficient in medicine, he was very familiar with the prescriptions developed by his junior brother. He just smelled the smell and his expression immediately changed.

This medicine is wrong!

Feeling chilled to the bone, he raised his head and looked around, only to find that everyone in the lobby was like a green-faced and fanged evil ghost, looking at him expressionlessly.

Cheng Yang finally couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed the potion and threw it to the ground, cursing: "Dog officer, have you ever heard of a man's anger splattering three feet with blood?"

Cheng Yang is a fifth-level warrior. How can ordinary guards stop him? Immediately he broke free of the shackles around his neck, kicked away the government servant who wanted to give him medicine, rushed to where Mr. Wang was, and gritted his teeth: "Where have you done my master? If you don't want to die, tell me quickly!"

Suddenly, the entire county government was in chaos.

Mr. Wang took two steps back, but there was still no panic on his face. He sneered: "Idiot, why do you think I dare to sit here?"

As he finished speaking, a strong man nearly two meters tall suddenly stood up behind him.

The strong man stood in front of Mr. Wang and held down Cheng Yang who was charging forward with only one hand. He smiled contemptuously and said: "Boy, your master only knows how to embroider fists and legs. Who do you think you are? How dare you bark here?" ?!”

"It was you who hurt my master!" Cheng Yang's eyes were about to split.

Like Li Pingan, he is also an orphan, but he was picked up by Taoist Tongxuan when he traveled around.

It would be fine if the strong man just insulted and belittled himself, but insulting his master Tongxuan Taoist like this was a hatred that was ten times and a hundred times more serious to him than digging into his ancestor's grave.

But no matter how hard he struggled to get out of control and fight the strong man, he was always suppressed by the strong man with one arm, unable to move at all.

Looking at Cheng Yang, whose face was red and his eyes were blazing with fire, the strong man not only did not give him a good time, but seemed to have found some fun. He said with a ferocious smile: "Boy, if you don't have strength, don't be arrogant. Your master accepts an idiot like you. I’ve probably regretted it a lot over the years, right?”

Everyone around him seemed to be watching a monkey show. Whether it was Mr. Wang, Magistrate Hu, or the government officials and servants of the palace, they all burst out laughing after hearing this.

They have seen a lot of stupid people, but they rarely see pure stupid people like Cheng Yang!
  At this moment, Gululu!

Suddenly, a rolling package was thrown into the Yazhong lobby. Everyone present was startled. One Yamen servant boldly opened a corner of the cloth, only to see that there was a heart wrapped in it that had not yet been buried... Head!
  Before the smile on Mr. Wang's lips could solidify, he fainted as soon as he took a closer look at the head. A servant behind the palace recognized the owner of the head and screamed loudly: "This, this, this... this is the young master. His head, this is the young master’s head, young master, what’s wrong with you, young master?”

The crowd immediately exploded.

But it wasn't over yet. Another rolling package was suddenly thrown in from outside.

Having learned from the past, no one even dared to open it for the first time this time.

In the end, the strong man slapped Cheng Yang away, stepped forward and kicked out the contents of the package. Sure enough, it was another head.

It's just that the previous head had black hair, but this head has gray hair.

"Dad...my dad? This is my dad!" Hu Busan, who was sitting in the high hall before, glanced at the head and was immediately stunned. After a while, he wailed like a butchering pig: "Come here, Come on, find the murderer for me, and I will cut him into pieces!"

The government officials were panicking and were preparing to go out to look for the person who threw his head.

But just as they turned around, they realized that there was already a person standing outside the gate holding a long sword. He looked at Cheng Yang who was lying on the ground with tears streaming down his face and said: "Brother, I told you a long time ago, what kind of cultivator can this world-breaking Taoist study?" To nourish one’s nature and practice good deeds?”

"Look at me today, let this place become a river of blood!"

(End of this chapter)