I have a lot of relatives

Huh!

Several arresters came from not far away, drew their knives, and pointed them at Pan Haodong and his group.

Ning Caichen said timidly, "What do you want to do? You saw it just now, it was their first hand."

"We only saw Qi Ye's subordinates die, and Qi Ye was also taken away by this woman. You'd better be honest and walk with us to the Yamen."

What kind of person is Qi Ye? The catch is clear. Let Qi Ye do it in the street. It must be because Pan Haodong and his party won a lot of money from the gambling shop. It is estimated that there will be no less than a dozen gold.

Below twelve, the casino can still afford to lose.

If you don't even let a little money win, no one will patronize the casino.

In the domineering gambling house, this will not be ignored.

After all, when gambling shops open the door to do business, the source of customers is the foundation of survival, and no source of customers will end sooner or later.

I didn't do anything before, because the gambling shop and the yamen colluded, and now the Qiye’s people serve the street, the Qiye is the root of his life, they are like sharks smelling fishy.

There is oil and water to fish!

"We killed a few gangsters in the street and walked with you to the Yamen, which makes sense, but what kind of master, is it going to be brought over?"

Pan Haodong looked confident.

The two beautiful wives beside him did not have the slightest timidity. Instead, Ning Caichen was a big man with a look of annoyance on his face.

Knowing that the gambling word did not end well, he shouldn't be greedy at the time. He should try his best to persuade his cousin to give up the idea of ​​entering a gambling house to make money. Can people who can open a gambling house in troubled times be something they can provoke?

But then I realized that my cousin was a cultivator, and Ning Caichen's heart slowly settled again.

"it is good!"

Several catchers looked at each other, and then the little catcher said: "It just happens to need a witness. Please invite Qiye back."

The little catcher uses very particular words, saying "please" rather than "bring". It can be seen that the gambling house and the yamen have a lot of collusion. Some onlookers who know the inside story are full of eyes when they look at Yazi and Longjiu. regret.

What a nice girl!

It's a pity that it will be ruined soon. If you are lucky, you may be sold to a powerful country squire as a concubine. If you are not lucky, you will die in the cell in all likelihood.

Hey!

...

Jinhua Mansion.

Pan Haodong and his party accompanied the arrest and soon came to the government office.

"Yawn~~"

Not long afterwards, the prefect of the government office yawned and walked out from behind the court. Behind him was a master who had a horoscope with a round face, and he looked a bit festive.

"Who is in the hall?"

The prefect was drowsy sitting in the high hall.

The little catcher quickly stepped forward and said:

"Master, the poor scholar Ning Caichen who lives in the east of the city is under the hall. The young man in Jinyi beside him is his cousin, from Guobei County. The other two are Ning Caichen's younger sisters and wives..."

Hearing that the two in the hall were young wives, the prefect tried to open his eyes, fixed his eyes, and then couldn't move his eyes anymore and stared straight at Yazi.

Although Long Jiu is also beautiful, she has short hair.

The ancients didn't appreciate this beauty, but instead regarded her as a nun. From the bottom of my heart, there was a feeling of innocence in it, but Meako was different.

Under the brocade clothes, there is a perfect figure with bumps and convexities. The front is convex and the back is curled, which is sexy and seductive.

With the exquisite facial features of Yazi, the prefect was instantly fascinated.

"Beauty! What a handsome beauty!"

The prefect's eyes were full of lust, as if he could swallow people.

The master on the side quickly whispered: "My lord, image, pay attention."

Yazixiu frowned, leaned against the man, and said, "Husband, the look of this pig makes me feel sick, stop playing, just do business!"

"Um~~"

Pan Haodong nodded.

At this time, the pretending prefect opened his mouth and said: "What did they commit? Why didn't they kneel after seeing the official?"

"My lord, this person killed five people in the street. Seventh master is a witness."

Before the voice of the little head catcher, the seventh master of the crotch sect quickly answered: "Yes, yes, I have witnessed him playing with a flying knife and killing marijuana seeds, leprosy heads and others."

"Where is the victim?"

The prefect was happy.

Killing people in the street is a felony, killing Pan Haodong, then killing Ning Caichen, the two beauties in the hall, and let him squeeze the ball, Wahaha...

"Outside the hall."

The little catcher turned back.

"Bring it in."

"Yes."

The little catcher immediately greeted several subordinates and carried the five marijuana seeds and dysentery heads placed in the court into the court.

When the five died, their faces were hideous, but there was no pain.

Because they died very quickly, the flying knives pierced their foreheads, smashed their brains, and didn't give a way to survive at all.Moreover, Pan Haodong uses the imperial sword technique, which is the supporting technique of the righteous qi jue. Every throwing knife will carry the awe-inspiring righteousness.

Under the suppression of Haoran's righteousness, these villains could not even become ghosts after they died.

The three souls and seven souls disappeared at once.

"Five people are all knives in the eyebrows, this person is a master!"

The round-faced master with a somewhat festive appearance, a pair of small mung bean-sized eyes revealed a look of shock.

The masters in the arena, especially the experts in hidden weapons, must not be offended without master suppression.Otherwise, it is not impossible for the other party to go into court and kill them and leave openly.

As soon as the master wanted to persuade the prefect, he saw the prefect arrogantly said: "Bold madman, dare to despise Wang Fa in the street, and angrily kill five people, the official cannot keep you."

As he said, the prefect drew out a token: "Come here, take this person to prison, and ask about it after Autumn."

"Yes, my lord."

Two catchers came out quickly.

The token to give orders has been thrown out, Master lost the opportunity to persuade, Dou Da's sweat beaded down continuously, staring at Pan Haodong tremblingly.

"My lord, you are such a powerful official. If you don't ask for it clearly, you have to hold me to ask for help. If this is the case, then I will have a showdown. Actually...I am your master."

Speaking of this, Pan Haodong's eyes changed suddenly, and he said coldly: "You dog, how dare you commit the following?"

The two arrested quickly, and looked at the prefect subconsciously.

The same is true of Master and Little Catcher, only Qi Ye, who is so painful, can't laugh from ear to ear.

"Wow hahaha~~~"

"Couldn't your kid have gotten frustrated and dared to humiliate the prefect publicly in court, not fast enough? Haha... laughed at him."

Ning Caichen, who was frightened, heard Qi Ye’s words and quickly said: "Cousin, don’t hesitate to kneel and kowtow to the adults. Maybe the adults have a lot of them and don’t have the same knowledge as you. I will Find a way to save you. Don't worry, I will take care of my younger brothers and sisters."

You cannot protect yourself!

I'll take care of you ghost, give my daughter-in-law to you, and I have to finish playing that night.

Pan Haodong couldn't help complaining in his heart.

Afterwards, he threw an illusion and hypnosis to the anxious prefect, and a single skill hypnotized people into brain-dead fans. The two were superimposed, and the prefect would not be able to be a dog.

With just one breath, the prefect looked at Pan Haodong's eyes, changing from anger to panic.

Then, in the horrified gazes of the master, the public catching fast, the seventh master and others, they got up and walked down the hall, kneeling tremblingly on the ground...