From a long distance, Qin Xu saw the light of the formation.
Just throw the seal out.
He seized command of the formation in an instant.
A roar was heard from the city.
"Who is it!?"
Qin Xu sneered, who else could it be in this city?
He had suffered a loss before because someone had snatched away the permission for the formation, and now the roles were reversed.
You know what, it feels pretty good.
"I've handed over the Nascent Soul to you. I'll give you the power to make decisions on the spot. With the help of the formation, you can kill anyone who resists, especially those Nascent Souls from aristocratic families."
Along the way, Qin Xu also told her the whole story of the incident.
At the same time, I admire Qin Xu very much.
He lurked in the imperial dynasty and used the dynasty's power to purge the oppressors from the aristocratic families.
At the same time, he also felt the danger of his position.
"Don't worry, sir."
Several guards were very surprised. How could this deputy commander, who was a Nascent Soul cultivator, be so rule-abiding?
Only Xia Cheng, who had returned with the message, had a look on his face that said I knew it.
"Go, surround the Huang family."
The soldiers quickly entered the city.
Wu Yanying also flew into the air. After all, she had the permission given by Qin Xu and the seal in her hand.
Not affected by no-fly zones.
Qin Xu walked slowly with his personal soldiers on the already chaotic streets of the city.
A few "gangsters" who were robbing a store glanced at Qin Xu and continued moving things.
The shop owner appeared out of nowhere, as if he had seen a savior, and asked Qin Xu and his bandit-suppression troops for help.
He was chased by a "gangster" and his neck was stabbed.
Qin Xu frowned a little.
He called out to the "gangster" and asked, "Do your job more cleanly, or are you going to be recorded again?"
"I understand, I understand." The gangster also knew that he had made a mistake by not cleaning thoroughly.
I didn't dare say a word.
Qin Xu waved his hand and let him go back.
The guards used their spiritual sense to scan the surroundings, checking for any place where they might be seen.
After all, he was an Inspector General and knows all about this.
Soon Qin Xu arrived at the Huang Mansion, revisiting the old place.
Huang Shangshan and the monks in his family were resisting in the courtyard.
How could he still survive being "protected" by these bandit-suppression troops?
He never expected that Qin Xu could be so lawless as to openly plunder the city.
Even these bandit-suppression troops could actually follow Qin Xu in committing this heinous crime which was almost equivalent to rebellion.
Little did he know that the entire anti-bandit army had been led into a ditch by Qin Xu.
Those who need military merits will get them, and those who need cultivation resources will get them.
It’s much better than the Imperial City.
Now the source of income has been cut off.
Then those illegal activities will be reported.
It would be strange if they didn't follow Qin Xu.
And all those things mentioned above were in disregard of the imperial law. They have all been done, and now you want to jump off the flying boat.
I'm afraid your colleagues around you won't agree.
Everyone does this kind of thing, and you want to run away? How is that possible?
Add to that Qin Xu’s background, Nangong Yu’s background, and the backgrounds of these cultivators.
They believe that as long as they do things perfectly, who can do anything to them?
Moreover, since Lord Qin was leading the charge, how could the bandit-suppression army, which had eaten the meat and drank the soup and was becoming more and more ruthless, not follow suit?
"Qin Xu, I didn't expect you to be so courageous."
"Same here. I didn't expect you, Master Huang, to be so bold."
"You anti-bandit soldiers, do you know what you are doing? This is rebellion!"
"Well, Master Huang, we are here to protect you in the city's time of crisis. Why don't you appreciate it?"
"yes."
"Why don't you appreciate it?"
Several young men from aristocratic families also joined in the commotion.
Now that the situation is under their control, they are naturally willing to flatter them.
"Qin Xu, you have to think clearly. If anything happens to me, someone from the Imperial City will immediately hand over the evidence."
"Master Huang, do you know that you are the first one to threaten me so directly?"
"And you threatened me twice. Who gave you the courage?"
"Huang Yunling or Nangong Wufu?"
It seemed as if he felt the change in Qin Xu's tone and address.
"Qin Xu, Lord Qin, let's all take a step back and let the Huang family go. I will pretend that this incident never happened and destroy all the photo stones. What do you think?"
"Has anyone ever told you that you are only clever but not wise?"
Qin Xu didn't waste any more time and started to act.
The divine consciousness started with lightning speed, just when Huang Shangshan was paralyzed by the bombardment of dense electric nets in his sea of consciousness.
The sword stabbed directly into the center of his eyebrows.
When the soldiers saw Lord Qin taking action, the worries in their hearts disappeared immediately.
Sir Qin, when you kill an official, you are killing the Lord of the Mansion.
What else are they afraid of?
The ferocity in their bones and the brutality that their status brought them, which made them look down on the powerful families as grass, suddenly emerged.
In pursuit of excitement, he killed people wantonly in the Huang family.
Several bodyguards also went up and killed one or two monks.
Go out to have fun with your boss, and see him go upstairs with his new love, so you'd better find a new love immediately.
Soon there was no movement from the Huang family.
The bloodstains on the ground were cleaned up by the formation as usual.
Qin Xu often praised this point, saving him the trouble of cleaning the floor.
At the same time, the chaos in the city of Bibo Prefecture gradually subsided.
After entering the darkness, the Bi Bo Palace fell into peace again.
The next day, Qin Xu summoned the officials of the city.
"You, the Bibo Mansion, have always been good at internal fighting. Don't you know that there is a rebellious force in this mansion?"
"It's a good thing we were alert, otherwise at least half of you would have lost your heads today."
"Alas, it's a pity for Mr. Huang. He was killed by the rebels before he could even have a drink and chat."
The officials in the field are like quails.
His head was buried low.
They didn't know exactly what happened, but they knew a little bit.
These "rebels" were able to come and go freely with the five battalions of the bandit-suppression army.
The city's formation can no longer play any role except for banning the air.
Even the ancestor of the family could faintly feel the aura of a great Nascent Soul cultivator in the sky above his head.
The only "rebel" who can do this is probably the one in front of us.
As for why they did so, it was simply because the big families in the city, under the leadership of Lord Huang, snatched the business from the bandit-suppression army.
This bandit-suppression army is truly brutal.
But I just said this in my heart. It is impossible for me to come out and speak up for Lord Huang.
You are dead, it doesn’t matter whether it is unfair or not. What’s the point?
The Bi Bo Mansion has already taken the shape of Lord Qin.
At least for now.
"You report to the Government Affairs Palace, and we will report to the Ministry of War."
"A group of rebels appeared in Bibo Prefecture. They usually acted under the guise of water bandits, but were forced by my bandit suppression army to take risks."
"The rebels are powerful, and there are probably Nascent Soul cultivators among them."
"Then report the losses of the counties and prefectures below as well."
"As you command, sir."
When everyone in Bibo Mansion was counting the losses.
A doubtful voice was heard from a dark space far away.
"Where is this blood so strong?"
"Huh? That place again. What happened again?"
A low roar came from mid-air.
The voice was silent for a while, then it sounded again.
"I'll just listen to you. It doesn't matter. It will be soon. It will be soon."
But soon, there was no sound.
All that was left was the rhythmic sound of the water lapping against the shore.
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