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0031 White clothes see the injustice, the tongue fights Ge Dafa

The yamen runners hesitated and couldn't tell the reason. Ge Shuren suddenly appeared at the front of the government office, shouting loudly: "Don't be nonsense, the deceased died suddenly on the way to Xing Zhen's house, which must be inseparable from Xing Zhen."

The boy in white was not too busy, and first bowed his hands and bowed and bowed, and then slowly said: "Please forgive me, sir. Caomin does not know Xing Zhen, nor does he know the relationship between this deceased and Xing Zhen. It's just that the deceased died at the hands of a god cultivator or a warrior, and he doesn't want ordinary people to be wronged."

Ge Shuren ignored this and said to others: "Which family is you a child, or an outsider from Qingyang Town? Now I don't need others to point fingers when I make a case."

The young man in white was so angry that his cheeks were bulging, and he rolled up his arms and sleeves and was angry.

"I just told the truth and said some fair words. There is no need to slightest investigation on me, is it wrong to tell the truth?"

"I'm just so angry, I like to tell the truth. Today I'm just talking in front of so many onlookers."

"The deceased's skull was broken into powder. There was no external trauma on the surface, only bruises the size of a palm on his cheek. It was obvious that he was slapped. The person who attacked was either a divine cultivator or a warrior. He was proficient in extremely exquisite forces and directly shattered the deceased's skull through his skin."

"If you don't believe it, you can see why half of the head is flat and collapsed because the bones are broken and cannot support it. I don't know who the punishment is, and I don't know whether I have the ability to do such a method. I need to observe it myself, instead of asking me here."

Ge Shuren thought in his heart that it was not good. If he continued to let the young man in white continue to talk, it would be equivalent to committing crimes for the punishment. Half of the silver he got was flying, absolutely not possible.

He immediately interrupted the words of the boy in white and shouted angrily: "Come here, take down this guy who speaks wildly for me. He must be Xing Zhen's accomplice."

Hula, more than ten yamen runners walked out of the government office, holding big swords to surround the young man in white.

The latter sneered and asked back, "Sir, are you so decisive, don't you ask the coroner to come out and verify it?"

Ge Shuren snorted coldly: "Take you down first, catch Xing Zhen, and you will know after interrogating him."

The voice suddenly rose: "Take it off, take this thief off for me."

More than ten yamen runners slowly moved closer, and their long swords swayed in front of them, as if the young man in white resisted and rectified the Dharma on the spot.

On the other hand, the boy in white was still slow, and he did not touch the short sword he wore at his waist, and did not intend to use oil to escape. He held his hands and raised his head and chest, looking calm and contented.

Just when more than ten yamen runners were close to each other and were about to take off the boy in white.

The young man suddenly raised his head and shouted, "Elders from the four major academies, don't you come out to take charge? It's okay to frame the ordinary people, but you even have to frame me. If you don't care, I will take action by yourself."

Ge Shuren was so scared that he suddenly shuddered. He sat in the government office, of course he knew about the Shen Cultivator and the Warriors, and also about the elders of the four major academies. Moreover, even though these four elders lived in the government office since they arrived, he, as a county magistrate, was as hard as climbing to the sky. He was so arrogant that Ge Shuren could not afford to offend him.

Then he looked up at the sky and found that the three men and one woman were all old men and stood in the sky in the sky.

The boy in white spread his palms gently, and a black seal quietly hangs in his palms, with a skull pattern at the bottom of the seal.

The boy's movements were clever and there was no trace. He spread his palms and held them tightly again. Others could not see the clues clearly. There were only four strong men from the sky, nodding slightly unaware.

The four people had a cold expression like the fairy god who was above looking down at all. One of the old men spoke slowly.

"This matter is indeed not done by Xing Zhen. Grandma Wei provoked her first, and she was also self-inflicted by this disaster. The person who takes action is a spiritual cultivation. When he takes action, he is reasonable and does not bully the weak. It is reasonable but not in line with the feelings."

"After all, Grandma Wei is wrong first. There is no need to investigate too much. The matter has ended here. Let's disperse each one."

"Here, I also warn the people of Qingyang Town not to bully others at will. Otherwise, if you encounter an existence that you cannot provoke, you will have to bear the consequences yourself."

"The matter here in Qingyang Town is almost over. When the gods and warriors in Qingyang Town leave this place and restore the original peace, the elders of our four major academies will also leave this place. During this period, if ordinary people are bullied by gods, they can go to the government office to beat drums and make trouble. They will give everyone justice."

After the old man finished speaking, he ignored everyone with different expressions below. After a brief appearance, the four people disappeared out of thin air.

Most ordinary people saw a god for the first time, and they opened their mouths and couldn't close them for a long time. Ge Shuren's heart galloped in their hearts, and lost a large sum of silver in vain, and their hearts were trembling.

The boy in white smiled and turned around and left. The boy in white didn't know that a tall man and a woman in color followed him, Liu Xian and Shu Xiaoyu.

Four children in the crowd pulled and pulled, to be precise, three pulled one and moved towards the rear.

Ji Leng covered the general's mouth, and Shang Luoqi and Su Qingyi each held one of the general's arms. The three of them worked together to sag their stomachs, and the waste of great effort to drag the tall boy out of the crowd.

Su Qingyi is a little girl, and Xiaohong on her shoulders hasn't helped her much. Shang Luoqi is young and has insufficient strength.

The three of them dragged the general and walked a hundred feet away. The two smaller guys spent all their energy. The tall young general broke free and shook off Ji Leng's palm covering his mouth.

He rolled up his arms and sleeves and wanted to run back to the government office, muttering constantly: "The corrupt official actually accused Xing Zhen. Don't stop me, let me beat Fatty Ge out of fat man."

The gentle boy Ji Leng waved his hand and signaled Su Xuyi and Shang Luoqi not to continue to stop him. He pointed to the direction of the government office and gave up.

"Go, go, go, see if you beat Fatty Ge so hard that his nose was bruised or a group of yamen runners were surrounding you to punch and kick."

The general suddenly became depressed and his momentum dropped sharply: "You can't just watch Fatty Ge say the black ones to white ones and the dead ones to living ones. I'm just unfair to Xing Zhenqi, staying in the cave to hide from the evil woman, can even be wrongly accused of becoming a murderer."

Ji Leng slowly analyzed: "Now there are accidents in the blacksmith shop and private school one after another, and this fat man Ge is seen. Mr. Su and Uncle Shang have no choice but to do anything about him, we can't do anything."

The Grand Prize Army looked at the direction of the government office and brimmed with boxing: "In the dark world, I will work hard to practice boxing. When I practice the invincible coupon method, I will overturn the government office alone, ride on Fatty Ge's neck and hammer it into the death."

Su Qingyi was sad: "Yes, my father and Uncle Shang are not in a good mood recently. I haven't seen them laugh for a long time."

Shang Luoqi sniffed: "Did you still bear it this time and pretend that nothing happened?"

Ji Leng continued to analyze: "Now I can only endure it, there is no other good way."

"But we should call Xing Zhen back. If you don't show your face when something big happens, don't be randomly punished by Fatty Ge, who is afraid of crimes. When you come back, you can't argue. Even if we testify, Xing Zhen will be caught by Fatty Ge, and teach you a lesson."

The others nodded and praised him repeatedly, but Ji Leng was wise and smart, and thoughtfully enough at a young age.

Only the general was absent-minded and kept muttering: "I want to practice boxing, beat the disabled and the fat man Ge."

The mountains are high and the road is far away. A few children go to the Shishan Cave to play for a while. When they come back, it is already sunset. The red clouds in the sky are like auspiciousness. It is hard to imagine that all the dirt hidden under this Lang Lang auspiciousness is full of dirt.

Xing Zhen entered the mountain for more than half a month this time, and the seasons of late summer and early autumn alternated, and the breeze at night was a little cool.

The general and others pulled Xing Zhen back to the blacksmith shop first, saying, "These days are all cold rice and barbecue, so it's time to change the taste. It's late, and it's too wasteful to cook it now when you go back. It's better to go to the blacksmith shop for dinner before going home."

Xing Zhen could not resist the enthusiasm of these good partners, and he also saw that the consequence of refusal was that he was carried back to the blacksmith shop by four people.

Shang’s mother’s meals are still delicious, with simple vegetables and radishes, and they never get tired of eating them.

The Su family merchants have been having dinner at the same table recently. Mr. Su and Uncle Shang have a more familiar relationship than they seem, and the two families don’t care about yellow and white things at all. There is no such thing as if they pay more money and whoever eats more.

Xing Zhen did not show up for more than ten days. When he returned to the blacksmith shop, he was pulled by Shang's mother and Su's mother, and he asked for it. He had never escaped and was able to play with his friends.

Xing Zhen didn't need to speak, and he was pulled at dinner and was not allowed to leave for half a step, saying that he would have to eat supper before he could let Xing Zhen leave.

Everyone intended to arrange Xing Zhen to sit next to Mr. Su in white, and the dull boy also wanted to ask Mr. Su carefully about bandits.

But when I was having a meal, I didn’t know where to speak, Xing Zhen secretly complained: “Xing Zhen, Xing Zhen, why are you so stupid? Haven’t you already thought of all kinds of remarks in the cave? Why can’t I ask a word when I came to Mr. Su?

With my worries, I ate a meal without taste. Before I knew it, it was already high after the meal, and it was late at night when people were quiet.

The dull young man Xing really insisted that he could go home alone and did not need escort from others. He did not break the law, and he was in a straight manner and was not afraid of others being framed and wronged.

Xing Zhen is facing the road in Qingyang Town, and can touch any door you want to go with his eyes closed, so he doesn’t want to bother others.

As for the legendary demons and ghosts, Xing Zhen is even more afraid. He hopes to see his mother's soul all day long. His wish has never been fulfilled, so he has always been eager to hope that there are really ghosts so that he can see his mother again.

In the center of Qingyang Town, the bluestone road is flat and smooth, with willows on both sides of the road. As autumn is approaching, occasionally leaves will fall and fall silently to the ground at night.

The dull boy walked alone in the quiet night, with expectations in his heart that the hut was his home. He had not returned home for more than ten days, which was the longest time since he came to Qingyang Town.

I have some expectations and misses in my heart, and the lightning-striking tree that has always been with me. I wonder if a bend of tender buds will wither due to the arrival of autumn.

The melancholy boy took down the gourd at his waist, swallowed it with a big mouthful, and then he still felt unsatisfied and said to himself: "The dishes made by Aunt Shang today are a bit salty."

"Who is helping me talk today? The boy in white is hung with a short sword around his waist. I heard that he is more beautiful than the woman in colorful clothes. Well, I'm a little confused. How could a boy be beautiful if he is a man?"

After drinking sweet and clear water, you will feel comfortable all over. You shook your head and looked at the night sky, and your worries will be thrown behind your head. The starry sky in autumn is particularly spacious and towering, which can swallow more worries.

A meteor passed by at a rapid speed in front of my eyes, as if it was about to divide the night into two.

Xing Zhen quickly clenched his fists: "I heard that when I see a meteor making a wish, my wish will come true."

I just closed my eyes gently and opened my mouth to mutter.
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