Fang Jian from Earth became an immortal official in the Heavenly Court. Not only does he have a golden finger, but the Jade Emperor also values him.
So do you think Fang Jian will pretend to ...
Night patrol of the Captain's Mansion and the training ground.
Fang Jian led Yu Censhuang, Su Kuang and others directly into the gate of the parade ground, and then saw the soldiers in the parade ground. They were sitting in the middle of the parade ground in twenty rows in an orderly manner, listening attentively to the preaching of the nine ministers above.
When Fang Jian and his group entered the training ground, the soldiers immediately stood up and looked at Fang Jian.
The nine ministers who were speaking enthusiastically on the stage also stopped and looked towards Fang Jian.
Fang Jian walked straight towards the parade ground. When the soldiers saw this, more than a hundred of them immediately surrounded him, as if they wanted to block Fang Jian and others under the platform.
"Nine ministers are giving a speech. No one is allowed to approach the reviewing platform." More than a hundred Daluo Jinxian soldiers were blocking the reviewing platform, and the leading soldier immediately said to Fang Jian.
Fang Jian directly summoned the Chaos Bell and transformed his great power into Xuanchen Immortal Light to bless the Chaos Bell. The next moment, the Chaos Bell blasted out with great power, instantly blowing away the more than one hundred soldiers and falling like raindrops around the training ground.
Fang Jian did not kill the more than one hundred soldiers because the "pardon" on them had not been removed, so they were only injured.
But despite this, Fang Jian's decisive and tyrannical actions still stunned the nine nobles on the reviewing platform as well as Su Kuang and the other eleven nobles.
But when Fang Jian leaped onto the reviewing platform, the nine officials finally reacted and immediately turned to look at Fang Jian.
Fang Jian held the Chaos Bell in his hand and said to the nine nobles, "I am Fang Jian, the new captain of the Night Patrol Captain's Office. My Taoist name is Hongqing, but you can call me whatever you want. I want to ask you, have Su Kuang and Fa Zhen conveyed my orders to you?"
When the nine officials heard Fang Jian say that he was the new captain, their originally confused and surprised expressions instantly turned into contempt.
Among the nine ministers, a yellow-robed minister stepped forward and said, "The message has been conveyed."
Fang Jian asked, "Then why don't you come to report for duty?"
The yellow-robed nobleman said, "Because it's not necessary. My Lord, the new Captain, what is your relationship with the Five Regents?"
Fang Jian said, "It doesn't matter."
A burst of sneers suddenly broke out from the surroundings. After the laughter, the yellow-robed nobleman said, "Since it has no connection, then you won't be able to hold on as a lieutenant for long. I can assure you that you will be executed in ten days."
"How dare you!" Yu Censhuang scolded.
Upon hearing this, the yellow-robed nobleman looked towards Yu Censhuang, then shook his head and sighed, "What a pity, little girl! If you had followed this new captain, it would have been a shame. In ten days, you would have been executed as well."
Fang Jian said to the yellow-robed nobleman, "Let me make a bet with you."
The yellow-robed nobleman was stunned for a moment, then curiously asked Fang Jian, "What's the bet?"
Fang Jian said, "Let's bet on who will die first."
The yellow-robed nobleman was stunned again when he heard this, then looked at Fang Jian in surprise and asked, "Do you know where we came from?"
"I know. You were sent here after the Huisheng Incident. You still have the 'pardon' given to you by Huisheng Da Daojun, right?" Fang Jian said.
The yellow-robed nobleman nodded and said, "Yes."
Fang Jian nodded and continued, "The Night Patrol Captain's Office has already had thirteen captains. This means that you have already used up thirteen of the pardon orders, leaving seventeen, right?"
The eight officials behind the yellow-robed official looked gloomy. After a moment, they nodded and replied, "Yes, but so what?"
Fang Jian laughed and said, "Although you have seventeen pardons, you also have eighteen sins."
When the yellow-robed minister heard this, he was stunned at first, then he burst into laughter, and the ministers behind him also laughed.
Then the yellow-robed nobleman looked at Fang Jian with disdain and said, "Then tell me, what are my eighteen sins?"
Fang Jian said, "First, resisting the law. Second, causing chaos and harming the people. Third, abandoning one's post without permission. Fourth, dereliction of duty. Fifth, dereliction of duty. Sixth, speaking rudely. Seventh, committing treason. Eighth, being disrespectful and disrespectful. Ninth, wearing a yellow robe..."
"Wait." When Fang Jian mentioned the word "disrespectful and disrespectful", the yellow-robed officials and others thought it was normal, but when he mentioned wearing yellow robes, they felt something was wrong.
The yellow-robed nobleman asked, "Why is wearing a yellow robe a sin?"
Fang Jian said, "The bright light from the yellow robe hurt my eyes."
Yellow-robed nobleman: "..." After a moment of silence, the yellow-robed nobleman revealed a disdainful smile. He looked at Fang Jian coldly and said, "Continue."
Fang Jian smiled and continued, "Tenth, standing in an improper posture is an insult to the dignity of the Commandant's Office."
"Eleventh, the earlobes are too long and block the wind."
"Twelfth, clenching both fists, with evil intentions."
"Thirteenth, look at people coldly and with ill intentions."
"Fifteenth, the left foot is in front of the right foot, indicating an unorthodox path."
"...Sixteenth, the right foot is in front of the left foot, indicating that one is thinking left and right and has different intentions."
"... Seventeenth, the two feet are together again, indicating a dilemma and a waste."
"Number eighteen, your legs are spread apart, your behavior is indecent, and it insults the prestige of our Dao Court."
After saying this, Fang Jian's smile suddenly faded. He looked at the yellow-robed official and said sternly, "For these eighteen crimes of yours, if you don't execute him, it won't be enough to appease the public anger, enhance the prestige of our country, or bring peace to the world!"
"Hahahaha!" The yellow-robed nobleman laughed out loud in anger. "You've pieced together these eighteen charges, but can you convict me of any offense? You can't!"
The yellow-robed monk raised his finger and pointed at Fang Jian, saying, "The pardon on me can only be erased by the guilt confirmed by the Xiantian Yuanshi Treasure Seal. You? You'd better go back to where you came from and quietly await your death in ten days!"
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