Jinyiwei's psychic case: the opening is Lingbo Weibu

"Ok?"

Hearing this, Xu Shan was stunned at first, then he laughed.

His smile was not ostentatious, but in the eyes of local officials such as He Zhishan, it looked so ferocious.

Because, this smile appeared when Xu Shan's subordinates tortured Liu Xiong and others!

It also appeared when orders were issued to confiscate property and exterminate families.

As for the Jinyiwei who had followed their master for so long...

Shan Ge smiles, life and death are unpredictable!

There's going to be blood!

"Perhaps he has been in a high position for too long, or perhaps he has become accustomed to being flattered in places like the capital."

"So much so that after arriving in Shu, being addressed by my first name was something I found a bit difficult to get used to."

"Especially being questioned like this by a pacification envoy, I am even more unhappy."

"Yuan Fang, am I drifting?"

'bass! ’

As soon as Xu Shan finished speaking, Li Yuanfang, who was originally standing behind Xu Shan, jumped up.

During this period, the embroidered spring sword hanging on his waist was unsheathed!

Seeing Li Yuanfang rushing towards him after a disagreement...

Feng Kun, with a gloomy expression, drew his sword and said in a cold voice, "Come, this pacification envoy wants to see what is so special about the imperial envoy from the capital."

'Uh-huh. '

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed towards Li Yuanfang, who was holding a knife in both hands and slashing at him, with all his strength.

As an eight-bag elder of the Beggar Gang, Feng Kun, who had already leaped to the sixth-grade grandmaster realm years ago, was extremely confident in his own strength.

Looking across the entire Wanzhou City, there are only a handful of people who can compete with me.

In his opinion, Li Yuanfang, who was wearing the uniform of a thousand households, was at most a fourth-rank official.

After all, the position of the Jinyiwei is linked to the rank.

If he really had a rank higher than the fourth rank, or even higher, how could he be willing to condescend to the position of a small thousand households?

If Zhang Liansong heard this speculation, he would definitely go crazy.

What's the matter? I'm still a centurion.

Have you ever seen me take anyone seriously?

There is no way, the Jinyiwei of the Inspection Department are much stronger per capita than other agencies!

"A mere thousand households, overestimating your own capabilities!"

"Sweep away the enemy."

When Feng Kun made this move, the lackeys behind him were instantly excited.

"Commander Feng, you used your ultimate move right from the start?"

"Obviously, they were not prepared and left the other party a way to survive."

"You know, this move [Sweeping the Enemy] is Master Feng's famous skill."

"Back then, it was with this move that I successfully advanced to the rank of Eight-Pouch Elder of the Beggars' Sect."

When these lackeys were talking one after another, Lu Ning and others standing behind them were worried about Li Yuanfang.

From their perspective, they would like to see the imperial envoy from the capital change the current practices of the Pacification Office.

Not to mention completely eradicating them, at least we can stop them from being so arrogant and make them more cautious when they attack the people again.

In Shu County, the name "Feng Kun" definitely means a master to people like He Zhishan.

He had also seen Li Yuanfang draw his sword at the ferry.

But later, it became Xu Shan's own stage.

From the lingchi at the street corner, it can be seen that this right-hand man who is deeply trusted by Xu Shan is quite powerful.

But now they are facing Feng Kun, which makes them feel unsure.

You said you wanted to give the other party a warning, why not do it yourself?

Why do you want your subordinates to appear?

What if you lose?

Wouldn't that mean there is no momentum at all?

He Zhishan glanced at Xu Shan and muttered to himself.

But from beginning to end, Mr. Xu, who never looked at the battlefield, appeared calm and composed.

'pound!'

At this moment, the blades of Feng Kun and Li Yuanfang met in mid-air.

The moment the two blades came into contact, the confident smile on Feng Kun's face completely froze.

'boom.'

Before he could recover from his shock, the energy attached to his body shattered in an instant.

‘Crack. ’

next second...

The blade in his hand was cut off directly by the opponent's Embroidered Spring Knife, and it was chopped down at lightning speed.

"Do not……"

'Sizzle.'

In the blink of an eye, everything that happened directly overturned the cognition of most people present.

In their eyes, the ridiculously strong Feng Kun had only fought a single blow against a captain...

The energy of qi and the energy of the sword were completely crushed.

The precious sword bestowed by the Shu Palace was also cut into two pieces.

Even his arm holding the knife and his shoulder were chopped off by the opponent.

"what!"

A shrill scream suddenly resounded throughout the entire Dongxu Road.

After landing on the ground, Feng Kun subconsciously wanted to escape, but before he could take a step, Li Yuanfang was waving his right arm freely.

'Squeak!'

"Ow."

As the tendons of both feet were cut instantly, Li Yuanfang put away his knife and returned it to its sheath.

'Plop.'

Feng Kun, who had been so arrogant just now, was now lying in a pool of blood, screaming like ghosts and wolves.

"Lord Feng!"

"Envoy Feng..."

'Pah-ta-ta.'

After seeing this scene, several of his lackeys were ready to rush forward to help.

However, Li Yuanfang turned his head and just one look made them back off.

He even took a step forward and tore Feng Kun's hair with one hand, then turned around and walked towards his master as if he was pulling a chicken.

From the moment he made the move to the moment he took it away, Li Yuanfang didn't say a word, but he left everyone present dumbfounded.

After seeing this, Xu Shan, who still held the horsewhip in his hand, raised his right arm and called Zhang Liansong, who was standing behind him, to his side and said, "When you have time, learn from your brother Yuan Fang."

“The real meaning of pen-stuffing is sometimes that silence speaks louder than words!”

"From the beginning to the end, Yuan Fang never revealed his origin..."

"But I'm sure that the three words 'Li Yuanfang' will be of great importance in Shu County from now on."

Hearing this, Zhang Liansong nodded heavily.

I also took out my small notebook and quickly wrote it down.

The live teaching of the King of Pens requires you to highlight the key points!

"Old, I am the Pacification Commissioner of the Pacification Bureau. How dare you be so cruel to me?"

"you……"

During this period, Feng Kun, who was trying to intimidate Li Yuanfang with his status and official position, hadn't finished speaking yet...

Li Yuanfang slapped him directly on the side of the face.

'Snapped. '

"Ouch."

"My master is an earl bestowed by His Majesty himself."

"[Do not rush when entering the court], [Sword and shoes are worn when entering the palace], [Do not name the emperor in the imperial edict], [Do not name the emperor in the praise and worship], [Do not kneel when meeting the king]!"

"In the capital, in Jiangnan, and even in the entire Ming Dynasty, who has the right to address him by name?"

"Is Zhu Wuji worthy?"

'Hiss.'

Li Yuanfang's deafening words made many people at the scene gasp and turn their eyes to the young man in the lead.

Especially Lu Ning and others, at this moment, they seemed to see hope.

He Zhishan, who was standing aside, was thinking in his mind how to make use of such a powerful "imperial envoy" to fight a beautiful comeback for the local gentry!