Puppet cultivation, if you find the real one, I lose

"Li Tingzhi, do you know what you are doing?"

"You dare to arrest me! I am a prince."

Li Tingzhi, dressed in the official robes of the prefect, knocked on the gavel and said:

""No roaring in court!"

Suddenly, the policemen all around pounded their clubs on the ground, and the surroundings became silent.

"Liang Qing, you went out of the city to hunt and shot and killed three tenants without hesitation, raped and killed the commoner Liu Lingqiao, and abandoned her body in the wilderness. Now that there are witnesses and evidence, what else do you have to quibble about?"

The King of Qi Liang Qing shook his shoulders and said:

"They are just some low-class people. This king sees that she is quite pretty, and it is his blessing to favor her."

"Not only are you not grateful to me, you even dare to sue me."

He looked fiercely at the old plaintiff kneeling beside him.

The old man trembled and dared not speak.

Li Tingzhi looked at King Qi and said:

"So you plead guilty?"

"Haha, this Liang Kingdom belongs to my Liang family, how can you ask me to confess my guilt? Haha!"

Li Tingzhi's expression suddenly turned cold, and he slammed the gavel and shouted:

"Princes who break the law are guilty of the same crime as common people. You bully men and women, rape and kill women, commit many evil deeds, and disregard the law.

"The justice of heaven is clear and unmistakable. His behavior is unforgivable and his crime deserves death."

"Come, put the dragon head guillotine on me!"

When the King of Qi saw that Li Tingzhi was really coming, he immediately shouted angrily:

"Li Tingzhi, how dare you? I am a prince, a prince, the younger brother of the current emperor!"

"This government's guillotine only judges the guilty and innocent, not the royal family. This dragon head guillotine is for people like you who don't obey the law."

"I will make my brother chop off your head and make your entire family slaves and prostitutes!"

"You are not qualified to judge me! Let me go! Let me go!"

The King of Qi's hair was scattered all over the place, he struggled madly and shouted desperately.

But when he was pressed on the dragon head guillotine, his face turned pale, and he smiled foolishly at Li Tingzhi and said:

"Lord Li, Lord Li, you must be teasing me, right?"

"Scare me, right?"

"I know, I know I was wrong, Mr. Li"

"I will never dare to do it again. I will be a good citizen in the future."

Li Tingzhi did not respond to him. He touched his armpit and could feel that the red line of poisonous blood from the three-day rotten heart powder had reached his armpit. It was directly to the heart in a few minutes.

He immediately pulled out a command arrow from the command tube on the desk.

He waved his hand and threw it into the hall, shouting:

"Chop!!"

"No!!"

Blood splattered in the hall, and the body of the King of Qi, which was cut in half, twitched on the ground.

He pointed at Li Tingzhi and trembled constantly, then fell heavily to the ground without a sound.

Li Tingzhi looked at the old man in the field and said:

"Plaintiff Liu Tiezhu, do you have any objection to this judgement?"

The old man was already in tears and spoke quickly:

"No, no objection."

He stood up and took a few steps forward, kneeling again and handing over a pill with both hands:

"Li Fuyin should be the justice of Liang State!" Li Tingzhi

's official aura surged again.

He swallowed the pill in one gulp.

Looking at the red line again, it had stopped growing, but it still remained on his hand....................

In the palace, Huang Feiyu was half lying on the dragon throne, with four ladies in palace dress massaging his legs and shoulders beside him.

The emperor was standing in front of the dragon case, reading memorials.

"The northern barbarians have invaded our border again. How hateful! Send troops to quickly wipe them out."

The emperor was angry and raised his pen to review the memorial.

Huang Feiyu stood up and shouted angrily:

"Send troops? What troops? Who will protect me if I send troops?"

The emperor's face suddenly changed, and he replied with a smile:

"Yes."

The emperor flipped through the memorial again and said angrily:

"This Li Tingzhi is really bold! He dared to kill the prince today! Will he dare to kill me tomorrow!"

Huang Feiyu frowned when he heard the name:

"Li Tingzhi, why did he kill the prince?"

"My Lord, Li Tingzhi killed the prince and won the hearts of the people. His official status will surely rise sharply at this time, and he will be called the prime minister in the near future."

Just as he was about to say something else, a eunuch suddenly appeared and walked forward with a scroll of imperial edict in his hand and said:

"Your Majesty, Yang Mingyu, the Minister of Rites, founded a school, educated the people, and was respected by the people. He is a high-ranking official and has come to report on his work.

Huang Feiyu immediately stood up:

"Is this someone's official position promoted? Yang Mingyu seems to be from Hengshan Sect."

This is the first time he will face the prime minister.

He left the dragon throne and stood aside, signaling the emperor.

The emperor sat back on the dragon throne, coughed lightly and said:

""Summon Yang Mingyu to the court!"

After a while, a young man in a purple official robe entered the palace, looked at the emperor sitting on the dragon throne, bowed and said:

"Your humble servant Yang Mingyu greets His Majesty.

Huang Feiyu raised his eyebrows slightly, and the emperor immediately said:

"Why don’t you kneel when you see me?"

"According to the etiquette of Liang State, the prime minister does not need to kneel when meeting the emperor."

Yang Mingyu was neither humble nor arrogant. Although he was the emperor, to these cultivators, mortals were just mortals. There was no such thing as a cultivator kneeling to a mortal.

Huang Feiyu looked at his tough look and laughed in his heart. Then he heard the emperor praise him and said:

"Yang Aiqing has served the country and the people, and is a capable minister and a good minister."

Yang Mingyu stood straight with a smile on his face.

"I just wonder if Yang Aiqing stepped with his left foot or his right foot first when he entered the palace earlier?"

Yang Mingyu was slightly stunned. According to the rules, being a prime minister should be rewarded with spiritual treasures.

Is there any mystery in asking this question?

He recalled it and replied:

"I remember that the left foot entered first."

Just as he finished speaking, the emperor on the dragon throne flew into a rage, picked up the pen holder on the dragon table and threw it at Yang Mingyu.

Then he slapped the dragon table and shouted:

"How brave! But there is still etiquette!"

"In the past eight hundred years of our dynasty, no prime minister has dared to step into the palace gate with his left foot first!"

Then he looked towards the entrance of the palace and said:

"Come here! This person has no respect for etiquette and law, and disregards moral principles."

"Drag him out, chop off the left half of his body and feed it to the dogs!"

Several armored guards rushed out from both sides and pinned him to the ground.

Yang Mingyu's eyes widened, and he was a little confused for a moment.

But in an instant he suddenly woke up, he was a mortal now, and if he died, he would really die. He hurriedly shouted in panic:

"Your Majesty, I was wrong."

"I remembered it wrongly. I stepped in with my right foot first!"

The emperor glanced at the guards behind him and said:

"Then chop off the right side and feed it to the dogs."

Yang Mingyu was dragged out of the palace with screams.

Then the sound stopped abruptly.

Huang Feiyu kicked the emperor away and sat back on the dragon throne. He took a piece of cake from the two concubines and chewed it, then sneered and said:

"That's it?"

This mission of Tianxia Wuxiang is not just to deliver food.

Then he suddenly thought of the memorial just now, his eyes lit up and asked:

"Do all prime ministers have to come to the palace to report on their work?"

"Yes, Lord"

"Haha, do you have any brothers or sisters? Come on!"

"Send him to Li Tingzhi to kill, and quickly make him the prime minister."

He suddenly became excited.

How glorious it would be if the leader of the Tianxing Sect kneeled down in front of him and begged him.

On the other side.

Li Tingzhi was riding a carriage to the Xuanwu Gate of the Imperial Palace.

After calling the driver, he jumped off the carriage and walked to a kneeling soldier.

"Why is this general kneeling in front of the palace gate?"

The soldier was covered in blood and dust, looking extremely embarrassed. He looked at Li Tingzhi with red eyes and said:

"My Lord, the northern barbarians have invaded the country, burning, killing and looting everywhere, and the people have been displaced. However, if Your Majesty does not send troops, the soldiers on the border will not be able to hold out for much longer."

Upon hearing this, Li Tingzhi clasped his fists towards the soldiers and said:

"Every man has a share of responsibility for the fate of his country. Although I am the governor, I know that the country's territory cannot be violated and the people are the foundation of the country."

"Your Majesty is unwilling to send troops, I am willing to bring my troops and servants to help the generals on the front line."

"What's the use of hundreds of soldiers and servants?"

Li Tingzhi shook his head and said:

"It's up to you"......................

Just after Li Tingzhi led hundreds of people out of the city.

Chen Huan was walking in the underground tunnel. He needed to go to the vegetable field to collect other water spinach.

This was a life-saving thing. Otherwise, when the vegetable field shrank, the water spinach would be gone.

At that time, his cultivation level was so low that he couldn't extend the tunnel to the outside of the city.

He poked his head out of a pile of firewood in a house.

Then he came out and met a hen's eyes.

"I think we have met before."

Chen Huan thought for a while and said

""Cluck, cluck."

Chen Huan pushed the hole open and jumped out, quickly stepped forward and grabbed the old hen's neck.

He patted the dirt off his clothes, looked around, picked up the dustpan on the wall, and

"I'll send you to see the big black dog."

But before they had taken a few steps, the sky suddenly cleared up, a thunderstorm exploded, and countless purple lightning bolts spread across the sky like tree roots.

"Thunder in a clear sky!"

Chen Huan immediately dropped the hen in his hand and took out the huge"Siku Quanshu" from his cloth bag.

He put the book on his head.

""Boom!"

The whole book caught fire. Chen Huan looked at his palm.

A storage ring appeared!

Almost instantly, Chen Huan took out three items and ten top-grade spirit stones and put them in his arms.

He leaped high into the sky.

Then he waved his hand, and a large number of spirit stones appeared, densely packed together, and three top-grade spirit stones appeared.���Spiritual stones!

One by one, the spiritual stones exploded in the air like firecrackers, and a layer of spiritual mist directly appeared in the East City District!

Chen Huan quickly made a hand gesture, and blood mist exploded in all directions in the East City District below.

The blood mist gathered, and a large number of silk threads were drawn out and rushed into the spiritual mist. Suddenly, a blood cloud appeared in the sky of the entire East City District.

The blood cloud twisted and outlined, and finally formed a blood-colored formation with a skull in the middle in the whole sky.

This formation is huge, like a canopy covering the sky, and the skull is roaring in the middle, completely covering the entire East City District! As

Chen Huan made a hand gesture, veins popped up on his forehead, and then he suddenly clasped his palms together and issued a stern command:

""Death! Death! Death!"

Three thunderous sounds were heard.

The skull formation in the air shook violently.

Then it seemed to lose its support suddenly, and fell like a huge rock.

Dust rose up.

The world was silent. The

"Complete Library in the Four Branches of Literature" above Chen Huan's head turned into ashes. Only half of it fell, and he instantly became a mortal.

The whole person fell from the air, broke through the roof, and fell into a private house.

Half a minute later, Chen Huan was slowly helped out of the courtyard by an old man and a young man.

He looked at the towering inner city wall in the distance and smiled:

"You don't play by my rules."

"Now I'll change the rules and we'll play again."

He patted his butt, and saw a large number of original residents coming out of their houses and standing all over the street.

They all looked up at the inner city wall.

"Are you ready for your Gatling guns?"

All 1.8 million residents of Dongcheng District have been turned into zombies!