The light of the sword is like the moon reflecting on Kyushu

Chapter 660 Are You the Demon Sect Master Zhang?
The middle-aged man suddenly stood up, raised his waist card to show his identity as a yamen servant, pointed to the iron tower and said loudly: "This kid is a bandit from the green forest. We have been tracking him for a long time! Is it possible that the whole world is a king, he just said that this is them!" This is a blatant contempt for the current Holy Majesty, contempt for the king's law, it is really treason!! They have become so rampant to the point of heinous!"

He looked at the iron tower that had been tied up, and glanced around coldly, "We have always hated these bandits and tyrants who run rampant in the countryside and the fish and meat people, and severely punished them! This time we must eradicate them, uproot them, and eliminate all evil! "

He spoke sonorously, loudly, and very contagious!

Feng Jiuxiao was a little moved by his righteousness!

But what surprised Feng Jiuxiao was that everyone didn't look very happy when they heard the news. Instead, their complexions were even uglier, and they seemed to be more worried.

Only a few young people from other places applauded loudly!
"Good job! This is the parent officer!"

"If only all the officials could be like you!"

Feng Jiuxiao felt a little strange!

The faces of those ordinary people are getting uglier than the last one!
The atmosphere is quite eerie!

The middle-aged man didn't seem to hear their noise at all, and then said a word, Feng Jiuxiao didn't expect it!

"From today onwards, our county government will take over here. As for the taxes, we will slightly double the tax rate on the basis of Boss An, from five taels per person per month to ten taels per month!"

"what?"

"Twelve?"

Some young vendors fry the pot on the spot!
Feng Jiuxiao's complexion gradually turned ugly!
Pang Shiwu also snorted coldly!
Then some vendors also began to protest one after another: "Ten taels? Isn't this killing people? Originally, five taels is already half a month's income for us. Should we go to ten taels and let us live?"

"Master Guan, it's not too much for them to sell Shu brocade to Boss An. After all, the profit of Shu brocade is high. Those of us who sell tofu will pay [-] Wen per month. If you change it to ten taels, we won't be able to survive." Already!"

"..."

The middle-aged official immediately became furious, "They're all so buzzing, buzzing! They're like flies, why are they all screaming?"

He widened his eyes, murderous, and glanced around, "I said, ten taels per person is ten taels, and tax is collected on the basis of the head, so no one wants to run away! I don't care what you sell, as long as it takes up space here. Pay! You don’t make money selling tofu, so why are you still selling tofu? Are you so stupid? He sells Shu brocade to make money, so you also sell Shu brocade?”

He slowly walked in front of an old man, showing his fierce face, and said viciously: "Why, what you said just now is that ten taels is too much? Then how much did you give Boss An?"

The old man tremblingly said tremblingly: "Five taels."

The middle-aged official leaned forward, his face was almost pressed against the old man's, his eyes were fixed on the old man, he deliberately got very close to the old man in order to give the old man a sense of oppression!

His voice was low, but cold to the bone, "You don't think it's too much to give five taels to a rebel, but you push back and complain when you are asked to pay the emperor ten taels of tax. I want to hear, what do you think?"

When the old man heard it, his soul flew away!
"I didn't give money to the rebels. They forced me to pay the protection fee. I didn't know they were rebels! They can testify. If you don't believe me, ask them. Aunt Zhang, Aunt Zhang, please. Give me proof."

He looked helplessly at Aunt Zhang who was closest to him, hoping that Aunt Zhang could speak a fair word.

It's a pity that Aunt Zhang kept her head down and said nothing.

She thought to herself: "Uncle Li, what are you kidding, let me testify for you? I don't know what you think? Do you want to harm me? Don't you know that if I speak now, they will kill me? "

Seeing that Aunt Zhang didn't speak, the old man was taken aback, but quickly understood her difficulty. He scanned around again to see who else could prove that he was only forced to pay the protection fee.

Unexpectedly, after he watched for a long time, none of the hundreds of street vendors who were forced to pay protection fees stood up!
Everyone instinctively lowered their heads when they touched his gaze, avoiding his direct gaze.

The old man was a little angry, "Are you all so timid?"

He was filled with grief and indignation!
Just when he was extremely disappointed, a middle-aged man in the crowd said: "I can testify that Uncle Li was coerced, and Boss An forced him to pay the money!"

The middle-aged official took a look at the man, and said with a smile: "So it's Li Wu, why don't you stay at Ciqikou, and come here to grab some food?"

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and did not answer.

He didn't seem to be afraid of this official post, but looking at his travel and dust, he was also a laid-back person, and he must have had bad luck recently.

Listening to the conversation between the two, it seems that they knew each other before, but they don't know what the relationship is.

The middle-aged officer smiled, "So what if you can testify? Even if he was forced, so what?"

He turned his head to look at Uncle Li, and said darkly, "I'll just ask you a question, do you have any objections to the ten taels of tax money?"

He has a ferocious face, and his hand is already on the handle of the knife!
Murderous!
Uncle Li was anxious, he definitely had opinions, but what's the use of saying it?The other party is about to draw the sword, but the other party has no choice but to open his mouth!
But he didn't open his mouth, and the other party didn't want to let him go!

The so-called "kill one to warn the hundred", the middle-aged officials wanted to kill one to gain power today, and it happened that Uncle Li sent it to his door!
He suddenly drew his sword!

With a flash of knife light, it has already slashed towards Uncle Li!
Uncle Li had already closed his eyes.He closed his eyes when the other party finished asking himself that sentence.

He had already seen the murderous spirit in the official's eyes!

He is ready to die!
He just felt that this life was too miserable!

"Stop!" shouted violently!
The middle-aged officer was startled, and hurriedly stopped!

A boy in black came over.

He stood calmly in front of the middle-aged official, "Do you have a document for tax collection? Who stipulated the ten taels? If it is stipulated by the current emperor, do you have an imperial decree? If so, all of their tax money will be paid to you." If not, you have committed the crime of deceiving the emperor by falsely preaching the imperial decree. If I kill you, the emperor will reward me heavily! Even if there is a notice from your county magistrate, you will win!"

The middle-aged official servant suddenly saw a tall young man appearing in front of him, and he babbled in front of him for a long time without shame.
He suddenly saw that there seemed to be a vision in the other party's eyes, and he couldn't help turning pale in shock. He didn't dare to look again in a trance!

In the eyes of the other party, there seemed to be a boundless forest, and suddenly a huge tiger several feet high appeared from the forest!
Protruding eyes, sharp teeth and fangs, majestic, crushing everything!
The middle-aged official hurriedly avoided the other party's eyes, took the opportunity to look him up and down, and found that there were actually two long swords hanging from his waist!

There are not many people with double swords hanging from their waists in the world, at least so far he hasn't heard of anyone with double swords hanging from their waists!
Moreover, this guy has quite a murderous look on his body, it seems that a lot of human blood has been stained on his hands, I don't know where this kid is from, could it be from the Demon Cult?
However, the Devil's Cult has always had a good relationship with the imperial court, and the relationship with the local government is also good. Could it be that this kid is from the Rongcheng School?

But the relationship between the Rongcheng faction and the government is also good, especially since the uncle is still holding an important position in the Rongcheng faction, they will definitely not rashly intervene in the affairs of the yamen.

He smiled tentatively, "Where is the young man from? He doesn't sound like a native of Yuzhou?"

Pang Shiwu said: "I'm from Rongcheng. I followed my adoptive father all over the world since I was a child, and my accent is a bit mixed."

The middle-aged official said: "May I ask you who is your adoptive father?"

Pang Shiwu shook his head and said, "My adoptive father's name is a taboo. I don't want to tell ordinary people. Unless he is a master of the Nine Realms!"

When the middle-aged officer heard this, his eyes flickered, "Although I am not the pinnacle of the Nine Realms, my uncle is the pinnacle of the Nine Realms!"

Pang Shiwu said: "Who is your uncle?"

The middle-aged official said proudly: "Rongcheng sent Wuma hall master Yu Renjie!"

Pang Shiwu let out a snort, almost didn't collapse, but finally held back.

The middle-aged officer suddenly saw that the young man in black had a different expression, and thought to himself: He must know Yu Renjie, he looks weird, did he suffer from his uncle?
He chuckled, "Dare to ask the young hero's name?"

Pang Shiwu said: "My surname is Zhang, and my name is Zhang Zilu."

The middle-aged official said with a smile, "Master Zhang, depending on the situation, you know my uncle?"

Pang Shiwu smiled and said, "I know you."

The middle-aged officer had a smile on his face, but he was always on guard in his heart!
He always felt in his heart that he had heard of "Zhang Zilu" somewhere, and he began to quickly search for his memory!
Smiling and laughing, the smile on the middle-aged official's face suddenly froze.

He looked directly at Pang Shiwu, full of vigor and vigilance, "Are you Young Master Zhang of the Demon Sect?"

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