MTL - Super Dimensional Martial Immortal-Chapter 387 this is called professional

  Plop~

  More than a dozen embarrassed figures were slammed into the lobby of the yamen. When they looked up with difficulty, they found that the yamen servants of the past had long since disappeared, replaced by fierce and sturdy soldiers.

   And directly in front of them, on the throne that originally belonged to the county magistrate, a handsome young man in white clothes languidly leaned back on the seat, propped his chin with one hand, and stared at them with cruel, mocking eyes.

  Beside him, the county magistrate, who should have been sitting upright in the high hall, was bending over and standing at the side, his face was pale, and his body was sweating profusely.

   "My lord, all the heads of the major families in the city have been arrested and brought to justice!"

"Um."

  Nodding noncommittally, Zhao Yinshun looked down at the frightened and distorted eyes of a group of people, and the corner of his mouth raised a sinister arc.

   "I heard that your patriarch has long since run away, taking away everything he can, leaving you cannon fodder to bear my wrath..."

   "I said you only have a few hundred gold coins a month, what are you playing for?"

  The faint words were permeated with piercing killing intent, and the terrifying oppressive feeling was like a pair of invisible big hands clenched the heart, making everyone in the hall tremble uncontrollably and unable to breathe.

   "Oh, by the way, you want to spread the word, try your best to squeeze out enough oil and water during your term of office, and then quickly hand over this hot potato to the next person in charge, and fly away with enough wealth to enjoy a lifetime..."

   "Tsk tsk, you all seem to have chosen a new scapegoat, but unfortunately I didn't expect me to come so soon."

   Flipping through the information on the table casually, Zhao Yinshun shook his head with a broken smile, and looked at the trembling magistrate aside.

   "As the parent and official of this place, why do you allow these bullies to plunder and plunder and harm the people?"

   Kneeling on the ground with a thud, the usually handsome county magistrate was now like a distressed old dog, defending with a trembling voice.

   "Report to [Zhen Guogong], these things are all done by gangsters controlled by local tyrants, the officials really don't know about it!"

   "Oh? I heard that when they forcibly recruited strong men, there were government servants involved, and you didn't know?"

   Breathing stagnantly, the county magistrate was stunned for half a second, and immediately shook his head with an even more aggrieved expression.

   "The gangsters colluded with the petty officials to deceive the chief. This has been a chronic disease of the grassroots since ancient times. The lower officials really don't know about it!"

"Well…"

  Nodding as if realizing something, Zhao Yinshun looked at him with a smile in his eyes.

  “If you don’t need your eyes, you can donate them to those in need.”

  The county magistrate was taken aback for a moment, but before he understood what Zhao Yinshun meant, his eyes suddenly went dark, and then there was a piercing pain in his eye sockets.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!!"

   Clutching his two bloody, empty eye sockets and wailing, the county magistrate writhed and struggled on the ground in pain, with blood gushing from between his five fingers, and soon the entire yamen lobby was filled with a faint smell of sweetness.

  Beside the rolling and howling county magistrate, a young man dressed in white snow was sitting on a high seat, playing with two **** eyeballs on his blood-stained left hand, and a cruel and bloodthirsty arc was in the corner of his mouth.

   "I've seen a lot of you officials from powerful families, but you are so insane, for the benefit of the family, you don't hesitate to drive the people to a dead end..."

   Shaking his head, Zhao Yinshun let out a long sigh.

   "You really deserve to die!"

   "Ah ah ah ah ah! Thief Zhao! You killed the imperial court officials without authorization and mutilated Zhongliang. You will die!"

   I don't know whether it was the severe pain that made people lose their minds, or he knew that there was no reason, the county magistrate was uncharacteristically, showing two hideous and empty eye sockets, and roared with blood on his face.

   "Hehe, Zhongliang... It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes to have you Zhongliang Damin!"

   With two **** eyeballs curled up, Zhao Yinshun raised the corners of his mouth with a broken smile, but there was no smile in his cold eyes.

   "In addition, to remind you, the deity is [Luzhou Mu] and Damin [Zhen Guogong], no matter who they are, they can kill you justifiably, and by the way, they can kill you nine clans!"

   "How dare you! My Yan family has been passed down for thousands of years, and my relatives and friends are all over the world..."

   "Hahaha, I just like the unruly appearance of you insects!"

With a firm grip of five fingers, the eyeballs that were tired of playing were crushed, Zhao Yinshun flicked his hand, the **** minced meat stained on his hand was shot like a shotgun, like a heavy hammer that sent the county magistrate flying, and embedded into the wall like a painting .

   "Wow~"

   A big mouthful of blood mixed with pieces of internal organs poured out of the county magistrate's mouth like money. Looking at his official uniform exuding a faint divine light, a stern look flashed in Zhao Yinshun's eyes.

   "You don't deserve to wear this official uniform..."

  Raising his hand to grasp it, without a trace of blood, his five fingers, which were as white as jade, took out a golden coiling dragon seal out of thin air, and lightly stamped it on the table.

   "Fired!"

  嗡~

  The beast pattern on the county magistrate's official uniform trembled slightly, let out a mournful cry, and instantly the divine light was extinguished, turning into a dead thing.

  The extraordinary power that has been used to for a lifetime disappears from the body. The sense of loss is more painful than having his eyes gouged out, as if the high **** suddenly fell into the quagmire, and became the same as the livestock that used to be regarded as ants.

  In an instant, the county magistrate, who seemed to be decades old, opened his mouth to speak, but his throat was blocked by blood and pieces of meat, and he could only make a hideous moaning sound.

   Noticing that his aura was rapidly wilting, Zhao Yinshun frowned slightly.

   "Qi Tong."

   "The subordinate is here."

  The woman who still had the charm appeared out of nowhere beside the young man, nodding respectfully and saluting.

   "Don't let him die."

   "Follow the order."

   Gently raised his hand, the pure divine energy condensed out of thin air, turning into gold needles emitting a faint divine light.

   With a wave of his hand, countless gold needles penetrated into the county magistrate's body acupoints, and the thick essence supported his life like a skeleton, slowly healing the severely injured internal organs.

   In a blink of an eye, the county magistrate's breath became steady. Seeing this scene, even Zhao Yinshun couldn't help feeling envious.

  The authority of medicine is really easy to use, no wonder their first choice to become a **** is always 【Jingguan】.

   Shaking his head, putting distracting thoughts behind him, Zhao Yinshun moved his gaze, looked at a group of trembling "responsible persons" in the hall, and murmured faintly.

   "Actually, I don't care about your strong walls, clearing the field, recruiting troops and expanding the army, but you should be human anyway?"

   "Even if you don't treat the common people as compatriots, you should cherish them a little bit if you treat them like livestock?"

   "Ox and horses are dead, who are you squeezing?"

The more and more intense killing intent seemed to stick the mouth and nose with materialized glue, unable to bear the vision caused by Zhao Yinshun's emotions, a group of "responsible persons" looked at the unattainable magistrate in the past like a dead dog hanging on the wall, Couldn't help crying bitterly and begging for mercy.

   "My lord! Forgive me! It is the order of the master's house, and we are not allowed to keep a grain of food!"

   "Yes, they also force us to arrest how many strong men, if we fail to reach the target, we will die. I have seniors and juniors, and I don't want to!"

  …………

  Listening to their justification, Zhao Yinshun chuckled noncommittally, flipping through the shocking information on the desktop.

   "It's said that the magistrate of destroying the family and the county magistrate of breaking the family. I don't think these [officials] are needed at all. Even you insects with chicken feathers as arrows, combined with some small officials, and gangsters controlled by you can destroy countless families..."

   "Hehe, a small half of the treasures and grains you searched for went into your pockets, and the captured young men were 'wasted' for various reasons on the road, and they were actually sold to some [merchants]..."

   "Wait until the food hidden by each family is exhausted, and then use the robbed food to drain the wealth hidden in the hands of the people, and finally force them to enter the [Vegetable Market] and sell themselves..."

   "Tsk tsk, knocking the bones and sucking the marrow is not enough to describe you, even the oil in the bone marrow has been squeezed out by you!"

  After flipping through a booklet, Zhao Yinshun looked at the murderous Qi Tong beside him, laughed and spread his hands.

   "See, this is called professionalism!"

   "..."

  Looking away from Qi Tong, Zhao Yinshun continued to smile and look at the ashesed "persons in charge" below the hall.

   "It's not that I look down on you. Such a professional method that can maximize profits is definitely not something you can think of. Tell me, who taught you?"

   "..."

   Sensing that some people opened their mouths to speak, but were stopped by some mysterious law, Zhao Yinshun pursed the corners of his mouth meaningfully.

   "Transaction? Contract? It can't be said, right?"

   "..."

   "Actually, I know that even if you don't tell me, when it comes to the desire for street lights, [businessmen] are professionals!"

   "..."

   "Come here, bring me the president of the local [Sanjin Union]."

  click~

  The two soldiers closest to the gate clasped their fists in tacit agreement, and walked out in a hurry.

   Just ten minutes later, a guy dressed as a classic Taixi gentleman was brought in, and he staggered two steps in embarrassment before he stood firmly in the lobby.

  Looking around, the eyelids of the county magistrate twitched when he saw blood on the wall, but he calmly tidied up his clothes, took off his top hat and saluted Zhao Yinshun gracefully.

   "Grassman Kong Xiuyong, I have met Lord [Zhen Guogong]."

   Raising his chin, the white-clothed boy condescendingly looked down on the lobby, curling up the corners of his mouth in a half-smile.

   "Since you have seen the deity, why don't you worship?"

   "..."

   After a few seconds of silence, Kong Xiu Yongwen answered incorrectly.

   "Caomin is a side branch of [Sheng Yangong]."

   "And then? Up and down your Kong family, only [Sheng Yangong] himself is worthy to sit on an equal footing with this deity, what are you? How dare you see me and refuse to worship?"

   Didn't expect Zhao Yinshun to be so shameless, Kong Xiuyong's face was ashen, and he sneered meaningfully.

   "My lord [Zhen Guogong], this is Luzhou, I suggest you respect [Shengyan Gongfu]."

   "Oh? How many divisions do you have in [Shengyan Gong Mansion]?"

   One sentence confused Kong Xiuyong, before he could answer, Zhao Yinshun grinned aggressively again.

   "Still...you [Shengyan Gong Mansion] want to rebel?!"

  As soon as this remark came out, the group of insects kneeling on the ground trembled all over, wishing to poke their eardrums and delete this terrifying sentence from their minds!

  I didn't hear anything, I don't know anything!

   And Kong Xiuyong also understood the lethality of Zhao Yinshun's words, and when he thought of the [Emperor's] attitude during this period, a certain ominous premonition flooded in his heart.

  In just a split second, Kong Xiuyong's spiritual thoughts circulated in his head, and his cold expression suddenly thawed like a spring breeze.

   "[Duke Zhen] was joking, the grass people just took pictures of your heroic appearance, and forgot the etiquette for a while."

   As he spoke, Kong Xiuyong knelt on the ground in a flowing manner, and respectfully bowed three times and kowtowed nine times to Zhao Yinshun.

  Seeing that he was so flexible, Zhao Yinshun sneered and raised the corners of his mouth, his eyes flashed a cruel and fierce light like a cat catching a mouse.

   "As expected of a sage, I really know the general idea."

   "..."

  As if he didn't hear the sarcasm in the young man's words, Kong Xiuyong kept a polite smile without changing his face.

   "Well... I have reached the sixth level at a young age... It seems that I have also started the transformation of the divine nature..."

  With his deep eyes piercing the flesh and soul, Kong Xiuyong reservedly pursed his lips and clasped his fists respectfully.

   "Don't dare to make a fool of myself in front of [Duke Zhen]."

  Obviously he was under tremendous pressure, but he handled it very gracefully. If you just look at the appearance, Kong Xiuyong is definitely an elegant nobleman who makes people feel good.

  However, thinking of what he did behind his back, Zhao Yinshun felt nauseated.

   "Hehe, since you are a saint, why do you wear your left lapel and wear this barbarian costume?"

  Pointing at the gold-edged tuxedo on his body, Zhao Yinshun sneered pointingly.

  Hearing this, Kong Xiuyong shook his head in compassion.

  “[Zhen Guogong] doesn’t know something. Looking at the universe, the western powers have advanced technology and excellent civilization. My Damin has fallen far behind.”

   "Besides, the world of mortals has swept through the common people. In this critical autumn of life and death, we people of insight should learn from advanced civilization and transform ourselves!"

   "Hehe, I admit that technology is advanced, civilization is just a group of robbers, and no matter how gorgeous their costumes are, they can't hide the dirty animal nature in their bones."

  Hearing this, Kong Xiuyong slowly frowned.

   "It seems [Zhen Guogong] doesn't know much about Taixi's advancement and nobility. They are the light of civilization and the beacon of wisdom. I, Damin, can benefit from them..."

  The familiar words aroused the conditioned reflex, and Zhao Yinshun trembled all over, and quickly waved his hand to interrupt.

   "Enough, enough, stop reading, I'm going to throw up!"

   He hesitated to speak, but he clearly felt Zhao Yinshun's disgust, and Kong Xiuyong remained silent with serious eyes.

   "Actually, I called you here today because I have something to ask."

  When it came to business, Kong Xiuyong glanced at the people around him without any trace, and nodded in a neither humble nor overbearing way.

   "Please [Zhen Guo Gong] show me."

   "I found some [trade contracts] from [Cai Ren Shi], I want to know, how much did you [San Jinlian] participate in?"

   Picking up a gold-edged contract, Zhao Yinshun rubbed his chin while looking at it.

   "Transaction content, love, family, friendship, happiness, luck, soul, lifespan, flesh and blood..."

   "You really don't waste a single bit!"

  Looking at the several rows of "trading items" on the contract, and the price paid was only a few big gold coins, or even a few bags of rice, Zhao Yinshun couldn't help being amazed.

   Kong Xiuyong in the hall hesitated for a long time, and then let out a long and helpless sigh.

   “[Zhen Guogong] Mingjian, they filled out the contract template themselves. In fact, we just provided a little professional technical support.”

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