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Chapter 62: Difficulty in Peace of Mind

Zhao's head could hardly move.

Even Zhang Jingyi didn't know...

The fight on the side has stopped.

Whether it is the slap that just rolled on the ground.

They are still angry captains.

At this moment, they all stopped their movements.

They were shocked and looked in the direction of Zhang Jing.

At this moment... no one spoke.

Whether it was the fanzi or the captain, looking at Zhang Jingyi's gaze, there was an indescribable fear.

This fear permeated the whole body.

It's like a silent drama.

Zhao Zhangtou on the ground fainted in a pool of blood.

Zhang Jingyi's mouth did not make any sound.

Just waving his arms again and again, the teacup in his hand was already broken.

So, he simply turned into a fist and continued to beat him hard in the direction of the skull.

Dong...

Dong...

Until Zhang Jing was exhausted.

He began to breathe heavily.

I won’t look at Zhao Zhang on the ground again.

He stood up panting, but found that everyone was extremely quiet here.

So he looked at everyone's face.

The owner of these faces dared not look him in the eyes.

Zhang Jing took a few steps.

Apart from his footsteps, it was still extremely quiet.

He looked at the mess here and realized...what happened just now.

Zhang Jingyi gradually recovered his mind, and all the backlog of anger after traveling through time was vented at this moment.

As soon as Zhang Jing went, countless eyes followed him.

At this time, people only saw Zhang Jing walking to the corner one by one and picked up a portrait that was torn off by someone.

This portrait is the statue of Yue Fei that the Dongchang people admire most.

Since its inception, Dongchang has always regarded Yue Fei as his ancestor, and any yamen hall in Dongchang will be opened.

Zhang Jing respectfully hung the portrait again, looked up at Yue Fei in the portrait, and couldn't help but whisper: "The cleanest thing in this place is this painting."

As he said that, his blood-stained hand only felt a severe pain. His palms and fingers were cut seven or eight parts, and the blood flowed continuously.

So he pressed the knife with his blood, and the blood dripped down the scabbard. Zhang Jing took a deep breath and endured the pain.

Turn around!

The moment he turned around, the monk and the captains behind him subconsciously shuddered.

Everyone lowered their heads and their eyes were against their toes.

Zhang Jing shouted loudly: "Catch the team!"

The lieutenants began to obey without hesitation, and they all regained their calmness, and they gathered quickly towards the threshold like they were possessed by the devil.

Zhang Jing took a big step toward the door, and the lieutenant consciously divided a road. Zhang Jing walked out of the lobby one by one, and said: "From today, the Qingpingfang Cleaning Office in the East Factory will not be ordered, but I dare to appear in Qingpingfang at will. If I see you once, I will fight once! If you don't let go of the "indictment prisoner" I took the day before yesterday, and the people will not let go, and the whole family will be buried with you."

People are gone.

Only the sound is still circling the beam.

Swishy... The rushing and messy steps of the lieutenants also followed Zhang Jingyi's voice.

Zhao Zhangtou fell in a pool of blood, obviously he couldn't hear Zhang Jingyi's words.

The actors stood stiffly, and Zhang Jingyi's figure still couldn't get rid of it in their minds.

Many people were still shivering, as if it was because of the sequelae after the pain just now, so that even the branches outside the doors and windows swayed in the wind, which made him feel nervous about subconsciously wanting to hold his head.

silence……

Only at this time did a clerk come out from the next ear chamber.

This scholar was a scholar, wearing a silk scarf and a Confucian shirt, and was so weak that there was no lieutenant to beat him.

At first, when he saw the fight, he shouted at the top of his voice: "Don't fight again."

And now, the clerk was still silent for a long time.

But after silence, the clerk suddenly heard the yell of the clerk like a broken gong: "Call people... call people... report immediately, report immediately to the thousands of households in charge of punishment and the hundreds of households in charge of punishment, report to the governor, and report to the nine thousand years in charge!"

…………

After leaving the clarification department, Zhang Jingyi was a little tired. He turned around and told Deng Jian: "Take people back, no orders are allowed, and no one is allowed to go in and out of the hundred households. Remember to be careful and guard against each other."

Deng Jian has gradually calmed down. He looked at Zhang Jingyi, covered in blood, and said with concern: "Three... Hundred Houses..."

He wanted to blurt out and call Zhang Jingyi and his third brother, but at this time, he suddenly realized that the young man in front of him, who looked like Rakshasa was no longer the third brother he knew. He was so stupid that he blurted out Baihu. While calling Baihu, his body subconsciously leaned forward slightly and gestured to salute: "Where are Baihus going?"

"Enter the palace!" Zhang Jing cut off the railway decisively.

Deng Jian was stunned, his mind was blank.

This matter is...too big, something is going to happen!

You must enter the palace immediately at this time.

And it must not be delayed.

As Zhang Jing said, someone led a horse, and it was already a Pegasus.

Thousand Houses in Dongcheng.

Liu Wen, a thousand households, was holding his feet up and humming a song: "Blood splattered in the white silk for three years, when will he borrow the Dragon Slaying Sword to cut all the uneven world..."

He sat behind the desk and seemed to be in a good mood.

In fact, it is no wonder that he is so happy. He really found a good marriage for his son. Thinking that his son was about to get married and have children, he would have grandchildren and great-grandchildren in the future... If nothing unexpected happens, the Liu family, which is not prosperous, may have created a large family with a population of 10,000, after dozens of generations, Liu Wen would be overjoyed.

Even when I picked up the official document and read it, I couldn't help but grin... I wanted to laugh.

At this moment, a clerk came in anxiously and said in panic: "Thousands of households, thousands of households, it's amazing, it's amazing."

Liu Wen stopped singing, looked up, showing a little displeasure: "What's so panicked?"

"What happened to Qingpingfang Hundred Houses... Something happened."

When he heard Qingpingfang... Liu Wen was shocked: "Who has happened?"

"Zhang Baihu... Zhang Baihu has caused trouble."

When Liu Wen heard this, he subconsciously said, "But he promised me that he will never cause trouble."

After the words came to his mind, Liu Wen immediately began to regret that he was a little idiot. Can that guy Zhang Jingyi believe what he said?

So Liu Wen raised his face and said, "What, what happened again? He had a dispute with someone on the shop? This brat... didn't cause trouble for me?"

In Liu Wen's opinion, Zhang Jing was really not doing his job when selling a shop. As for the Jinyiwei, wouldn't he snatch it if he had any hands?

The clerk said with a sad face: "After a stick of incense, the people from the Hundred Houses were taken by Zhang Jing and smashed the Dongchang Cleaning Department there..."

Liu Wen's eyes stared at the void in front of him.

I couldn't make any sound.

"Thousands of households, thousands of households..."

“…”

The clerk was shocked when he saw Liu Wen's dementia and did not move at all. He hurriedly stepped forward and was about to shout: "Come, come, come quickly... Qianhuhe..."

finally……

Liu Wen moved slowly, he stretched out his hand and waved weakly: "Don't shout, let me slow down first... I was shocked."

"Thousands of households, don't you scold the East Factory on weekdays..."

"That's private." At this time, Liu Wen finally shuddered, and then realized something. His whole body suddenly burst out and roared: "Is it the same as invading the door and trampling on the door? No one in the East Factory was injured, right?"

"Yes, then Zhao's head who cleared the department... I heard... I heard... life and death are unpredictable, and there are also..."

Liu Wen's legs suddenly became weak, and he fell down straight, howling: "You're a sin, it's over now."

"Thousands of households...thousands of households...one comes..."

Liu Wen sat down weakly at this time and said, "Who is coming, who is coming... your and my lives are already hanging on the line. Hurry up... hurry up... prepare the car, hurry up, go to the Meridian Gate, kneel down outside the Meridian Gate to apologize. I hope... I can save my life. Our Dongcheng Thousand Households are in great trouble... the disaster is coming."

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Chapter completed!
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