103. Chapter 103 Everyone, please be careful. The air will be filled with the smell of blood soon. That’s me chopping people. Don’t be afraid.



Chapter 103 Everyone, please be careful. The air will be filled with the smell of blood soon. That's me chopping people. Don't be afraid.

Outside Bingzhou City.

"Master, what do you think of Bingzhou City?"

On the way into the city, Lin Fan pointed at the magnificent city wall in front and asked with a smile.

Master Guiwu looked up, and a golden light appeared in his clear eyes, shining brightly. In the eyes of ordinary people, the sky above Bingzhou City was a clear sky.

But in the eyes of true masters, all kinds of resentment overflowed from the bodies of the people, condensed in the air, and reached the point where they gathered but did not disperse.

As for the impact, we can only say that this aura that cannot be seen by mortal eyes will not cause any impact on physical health. The only impact is on mood.

When you arrive at a new living environment.

Some places give people a sense of peace of mind.

But some places give people a feeling of panic, depression and heart blockage.

"Amitabha, what do you think, fellow Taoist?" Master Guiwu asked back.

Lin Fan smiled, "In my opinion, I will be very busy today. Even before entering the city, the axe behind me is vibrating. Master, do you know why?"

Master Guiwu smiled but said nothing.

He understands.

But he didn't want to talk about it, he just wanted to listen to his fellow Taoists.

Lin Fan said: "The axe behind me is no longer the same axe I used to chop wood. It is now a magical tool, the axe of the righteous path of Taoism. It is trembling with excitement because it knows that it is about to slay demons and punish evil and promote good."

"Amitabha." Master Guiwu did not quite agree with what fellow Taoist Xuandian said.

But there was no way. If he really wanted to compete with Fellow Daoist Xuan Dian, he would definitely be the one who got hurt in the end.

In that case, just listen.

Don't debate with fellow Taoist Xuan Dian.

In the city.

The entrance to the dungeon.

A young man dragged his tired and scarred body and walked out of the dark passage in a panic at the urging of the jailer.

His eyes were lifeless and dull, but when he stepped into the sunlight, his heart remained calm.

The dungeon behind was dark.

But now standing in the sun, his heart is still dark.

"Xiao Mu." A voice called.

The young man Wang Mu slowly raised his head and saw several figures standing not far away. One of them was the chef of the restaurant where he worked, and the others were his colleagues with whom he had a good relationship in the restaurant.

The jailer pushed Wang Mu's back and said, "Boy, you are lucky that Lord Dai didn't bother with you and gave you a chance to live. If you do something stupid again in the future, you won't be so lucky."

Wang Mu staggered a few steps and walked in front of everyone.

"Brother Li."

The chef called Brother Li was the owner of the restaurant. He sighed and patted Wang Mu on the shoulder, "Xiao Mu, forget it. We can't beat them. What happened has already happened. There is no way to get justice. Forget about these things and live a good life."

Wang Mu lowered his head, obviously unwilling.

A colleague said, "Xiao Mu, Brother Li gave all the money for marrying a wife to someone else in order to rescue you. You must not do anything stupid again. Dai Hao is a centurion of the Supervisory Department. We cannot afford to offend him."

"yes."

"You are still young, live well."

Facing everyone's persuasion, Wang Mu kept his head down and spoke slowly in a hoarse voice: "Thank you, Brother Li, thank you everyone, I want to be alone."

After saying that, he turned and walked away.

Brother Li looked at Wang Mu's back. There were bloody marks on his back. It was obvious that he was suffering unimaginable torture in the dungeon.

"Oh, I hope he doesn't do anything stupid." Brother Li said to himself.

"It's all because Wang Mu's sister is too pretty, that guy targeted her."

"What kind of perverse logic is this? How can you blame Wang Mu's sister for being pretty?"

"What's the point of talking now? The family has been destroyed. Wang Mu spent money to find someone to kill Dai Hao, but he didn't kill him. Instead, the man told Dai Hao about it. If it weren't for Brother Li's help, Xiao Mu would have died long ago."

Everyone was talking about it.

At this time, Wang Mu was walking on the street like a zombie. During the time he was locked up in the dungeon, he exuded a foul odor and the people around him avoided him.

Wang Mu really felt desperate.

No one could help him.

How could a powerless commoner like him go against the officials? He didn't even have a place to appeal for justice.

As he walked, he arrived at the city gate.

Wang Mu didn't know where to go. He just wanted to go out of the city gate, go to his family's graves outside, and tell them, "I have no choice. I really don't know what to do."

A laugh was heard.

"Haha, you see, Bingzhou is indeed Bingzhou. My wanted poster is placed in the most conspicuous place, which is much better than other places."

Wang Mu looked up and saw a Taoist priest wearing a Yin-Yang robe appear in his sight.

Wang Mu walked to the wall and looked up at the wanted poster.

"Xuandian is a wicked man, guilty of heinous crimes. A reward of 1,000 taels of gold is offered for his death, regardless of life or death."

See the text description on the wanted poster.

A glimmer of light gradually appeared in Wang Mu's lifeless eyes.

At this time, Lin Fan was about to enter the city, but suddenly the road in front of him was blocked by a young man. The young man's knees went weak and he knelt in front of Lin Fan, crying loudly.

"Please help me get revenge, Taoist priest."

The crying was very loud and sad, attracting some people to look over here.

Lin Fan said: "You know me."

"No, I don't know him. But the fact that the Taoist priest is wanted proves that he is not in cahoots with the Inspectorate. I beg the Taoist priest to help me get revenge. I still have a tael of silver, and I will give it all to the Taoist priest. In the future, I am willing to work like a slave for the Taoist priest and repay his kindness." Wang Mu kowtowed so hard that his skull was bleeding.

Lin Fan helped the young man up. "In my eyes, you have suffered a great injustice, but don't be afraid. I, Xuan Dian, always like to meddle in other people's affairs. Tell me about your situation."

At this moment, Wang Mu seemed to have found his backbone, and he told everything that had happened in detail.

Lin Fan listened very carefully.

Seemingly expressionless.

In fact, a fire is also burning in my heart.

He understood that for ordinary people, encountering such a thing would really make them extremely desperate, with no one to help them, not to mention that the other party was a centurion from the Supervisory Department.

In today's world, where officials protect each other, who would be willing to seek justice for an extremely ordinary person?

Lin Fan patted his shoulder gently, "Don't worry, just stay with this master, I will make the decision for you."

"Thank you, Taoist priest." Wang Mu nodded.

Lin Fan looked at the street that stretched into the distance, then turned around, walked to the city gate, and closed the two heavy city doors.

Some people were very confused.

I don’t know why this Taoist priest suddenly closed the city gate.

Lin Fan said to the people around him, "Dear donors, I am Xuan Dian, and I have come to Bingzhou to slay demons and punish evil and promote good. Something will happen later, the scene will be a little bloody, and the air will be filled with the smell of blood, but don't be afraid."

"I came here for only three reasons. Miaomiao, tell me."

Miaomiao, who had been waiting for a long time, stood up and shouted at the top of her voice: "Fair, fair, it's fucking fair."

The people around stared in amazement.

I was a little confused by the scene in front of me.

Lin Fan nodded with satisfaction, looked at Miaomiao and whispered, "Miaomiao, don't say bad words, I'll just say 'damn'."

"Oh." Mao Miaomiao responded.

Fox Daji felt a deep sense of pressure. Ever since her sister's bloodline transformed, she seemed to be highly valued by the Taoist priest.

It seems that I can no longer give in to my sister from now on.

Must go all out.

Lin Fan waved his hand and walked forward, his eyes sweeping around. Under his eyes of virtue, no demon, ghost or evil person could escape his grasp.

"There are soldiers guarding the gates of other cities, but there are none in Bingzhou," said Lin Fan.

Fox Daji said: "The Taoist priest is so powerful that they know that he is coming all the way to Bingzhou. How dare they stay here? I think they would have run away long ago."

Lin Fan smiled and said, "I have also discovered this problem. In the past, every county we passed by had demons and monsters causing trouble, but you can see that it is really difficult to encounter demons and monsters in the places we have been to recently."

Master Guiwu, who had been silent the whole time, was also very impressed.

Let’s not talk about Fellow Daoist Xuan Dian’s temper.

This terrifying act of killing demons and monsters is enough to deserve the admiration of others.

Do you think he has such ability? Of course he does.

But he couldn't do it. When he had too much to carry, he had more worries and he couldn't do whatever he wanted.

Mao Miaomiao discovered that her sister and the Taoist priest were talking back and forth.

She also felt that she had to do something to show it.

After thinking about it for a long time, she finally came up with an idea, so she walked to Wang Mu and said, "Young man, do you know the origin of our Taoist priest?" Wang Mu naturally didn't know, so Miaomiao began to introduce him in detail, which made Wang Mu stunned. He felt that the Taoist priest Xuan Dian he met had such a great origin.

There are several bad guys ahead, running rampant on the streets.

Lin Fan did not say anything to stop him, but instead performed his body refining technique. With every step he took, his body became much larger than before, and a terrifying aura emanated from his body.

Master Guiwu on the side felt this breath.

I recalled the questions asked by Taoist Fellow Xuan Dian.

I can only sigh silently. If this is considered righteousness, then what is evil?

At this time, these evil men had not yet realized the seriousness of the matter. They held knives in their hands and snatched the purse from the stall owner in front of a stall. The stall owner held the purse tightly and refused to let go.

"Uncle, please don't grab it. This is the money I saved for my child's medical treatment."

In this day and age, it is best for the poor not to get sick, otherwise they cannot afford the high medical expenses.

“玛德,松手。”拿着钱袋子的恶汉瞪眼怒吼着,说着就举起手里的刀,看似是在恐吓,实则也敢下刀将摊主砍翻在地。

忽然,咻的声音传来,似乎是空气被撕裂的声音。

噗嗤一声。

被吓得脸色苍白的摊主为了给孩子治病,依旧死死不松手,但谁能想到,一柄斧头突然出现,直接劈中了举刀恶汉的脑袋。

鲜血溅射,落到了他的脸上。

当他扭头看去的时候,就见一尊壮硕的身影出现在视线里,然后那道身影弯腰拔下劈在对方脑袋里的斧头。

“踏马的,在老子面前抢夺别人的钱袋子,果真是恶的不行,连老子都不怕。”林凡拎着斧头骂骂咧咧着,面对摊主的时候,嘴角上扬,露出微笑。

另外几位恶汉惊愣。

没有回过神。

他们哪能想到,竟然有人会当着他们的面砍杀他们的同伴。

这未免也太没有将他们放在眼里了吧?

只是面对林凡这样的体型,他们心中有了胆怯之意,连连后退,对此林凡哪里会给他们机会,直接举起斧头,露出狞笑,将手中的正道之斧朝着他们身上落去。

跟随在皈无大师身边的王牧瞪着眼,张大嘴巴,目瞪口呆的看着。

他没想到善解人意,温柔无比的玄颠道长,动起手来,竟然如此凶残霸道,那些恶汉的惨叫声传到他的耳中,让他的内心忍不住的颤抖着。

猫妙妙平静道:“瞧见了吧,这就是咱们道长,不过现在不是道长,而是林大侠,咱们道长正常体型的时候,乃是道门高人,喜欢与人讲道理,希望对方明白自己做错了,但也不知从何开始,道长就不太喜欢维持道长的身份,而是以林大侠的身份惩恶扬善,遇到这些恶人就直接开杀了。”

这些话对王牧而言,真的无法用正常思维来琢磨了。

皈无大师很想告诉猫妙妙,不是你们道长不喜欢讲道理。

而是他魔性越发浓郁,心中戾气很重,只有通过杀戮,才能发泄心中的戾气。

“杀人呐。”

“杀人呐。”

熟悉的惊慌声。

百姓们纷纷躲避。

全都跑到周围的商铺里,但大多数不是躲在被窝,或者躲在桌下,而是透过门窗缝隙,偷偷观察着街道的情况。

林凡看了眼躺在地面,被他砍的稀巴烂的尸体,发出低沉的笑声,随后走到那位被抢钱袋子的摊位前,摊主发愣的站着,双手颤抖,不知所措。

“让老子看看你卖的是什么玩意,哦,原来是烧饼啊。”

林凡伸出大手,将烧饼一个个迭在一起,然后招招手,让狐妲己拿着金锡杖过来,用斧头削下一小块金边,放在摊位,将所有烧饼拿在手里。

“你的烧饼老子都买了,这粒小金子就给你了,剩余的不用找,赏的就是你这种看到老子却不怕的勇气。”

随后他张开嘴,露出雪白的牙齿,炙热的热气源源不断的从喉咙里用处,直接将所有的烧饼塞到嘴里。

摊主瞳孔缩放。

眼前这位到底是什么恐怖猛兽啊。

那么多烧饼就这样一次性的塞到嘴里?

林凡吞咽着,能清晰的看到喉咙处有庞然大物挪动着,随后落了下去。

“好,不错,这烧饼味道够可以的,刚好老子砍人也耗体力,补充一下体力非常的好。”林凡对着摊主竖起带血的大拇指,给出极高的评价。

摊主那是一句话都不敢说,如果有人蹲在他面前,就会发现他的裤裆潮湿了。

……

监察司。

“大人,不好了,那……那玄颠妖道来了。”一位中年男子匆匆跑进来,神色明显的有些慌张,毕竟传闻要来跟真的要来是有很大区别的。

杜虎豹猛地起身,内心难免有些慌乱,强行冷静,“戴豪,本大人现在将你提拔为千户正五品,你立马带着监察司所有人,前去拿下玄颠妖道,还有立马让知州调动全城兵员,无论如何都要将玄颠妖道留下来。”

听闻此话的戴豪猛地眼睛一亮,“卑职领命。”

他现在只是白户六品,如今直接被提拔为千户,这对戴豪来说,简直就是天大的喜事。

“快去吧。”

“是。”

随着戴豪离开,杜虎豹神色越发的凝重,他现在手里是没人用了,那群狗日的全都跑路,留下的也就戴豪职位最高,属于百户,现在给他提拔一下,为的就是让他有干劲。

“鬼道护法,你可得要撑住啊。”

杜虎豹快速离开监察司,朝着黄天教那边赶去,他觉得还是待在鬼道护法身边稍微安全点。

甚至,他有点想不明白。

到底是谁一直想留着玄颠妖道,明明都给五望世家带来如此大的麻烦,怎么就不能出动真正的高手,将玄颠妖道给灭掉?玛德,真是有病。

……

街道。

“救命,救命啊。”

一位恶汉满脸恐慌的逃跑着,他不断拍打着周围紧闭的店铺大门,“开门,给老子开门,让我进去啊。”

这些店铺的大门关的很紧,任由他如何拍打,就是没半点反应。

恶汉时不时的回头望去,空荡荡的街道明明没有一个人的身影,但在他看来,就是有一头凶猛的野兽顺着他所留的气味追赶他。

他知道不能继续留在此地,连忙朝着前方逃窜,走着,走着,密集沉重的脚步声传来。

放缓速度,目光惊恐的看向那十字街道的交接处。

轰隆!轰隆!顿时,一道道穿着盔甲的士兵出现,他们步伐整齐,腰间别着佩刀,气势很足的出现。

“能活了。”

恶汉大喜,连爬带滚的朝着士兵们跑去,边跑边挥着手,“救命,救命啊,那家伙在追我啊。”

恶汉看到这群士兵就跟看到救命稻草一样。

只是当他刚到士兵们面前时,铿锵,噗嗤,为首的一位士兵抽刀,寒芒一闪,直接一抹,恶汉捂着喉咙,发出咕咕声,想说些什么,却无法发出声音,轰隆倒地。

士兵们踩踏着恶汉的尸体,挡住了道路,随后停下脚步,所有人动作统一拔出腰间佩刀,明晃晃的刀身在阳光照耀下,泛着冷冽寒光。

严阵以待,目视前方。

马蹄声传来。

一匹骑着黑色骏马,身穿重盔甲,手持长戟的将军穿过队伍,来到队伍的前方,拎着马绳,调转方向。

“各位将士们,玄颠妖道作恶多端,滥杀无辜,如今来到了并州城,今日我们要将他永远留在这里,你们有没有信心。”将军吼道。

“有。”

“有。”

将士们狂吼高呼着,声如浪潮汹涌。

将军颇为满意的点着头,驻守在此地的都是经历过厮杀的正规军队,装备精良,体能强健,虽说数量不多,但兵在精不在多。

别的地方的兵那是无法跟并州城相比的。

别的城池的驻军全都是混日子的。

连最简单的舞刀弄枪都不会。

此时,所有人都看向前方的街道,很快,便有数道身影出现。

林凡眯着眼,凝视着前方气势非凡的军队,在他的功德之眼下,这群士兵的脑袋大多数都浮现着功德点数。

浮现的功德点数,大多数都是0.1。

说明这群士兵是经过辛苦锻炼的,让自身体能有了极大的进步,比那些看起来壮硕的恶汉要厉害许多。

皈无大师看着这些士兵,缓缓道:“这些都是崔家黑狼骑淘汰下来的人,每一位都有着不错的武艺。”

大师的介绍,并未让氛围变得凝重。

在狐妲己跟猫妙妙看来。

这些士兵能有什么用,恐怕都不够道长砍的。

大致数一下,差不多有一百人左右。

除了看起来有些唬人外。

貌似没别的优点。

手持长戟的将军凝视着从远方走来的林凡,举起长戟对着林凡,怒声道:“玄颠妖道,你在它处肆意屠杀朝廷官员,犯下滔天大罪,今日你敢出现在并州,定要你有来无回。”

“妖道!妖道!!!”林凡大笑着,随即脸色一冷,双目充满戾气,“老子真想不通,为何世道妖人总是喜欢污蔑老子为妖道,不过老子也懒得跟你们多说废话,你们能否活着,可就得看看你们还是不是人了。”

话落。

林凡加速奔跑,猛地一跃而起,看向下方,将这群家伙的实相看在眼里。

“杀!”将军怒吼一声,大手一挥,在他看来,修行者施展法术的确难搞,但修行者的身体很是脆弱,一旦被重兵包围,最终的结果只有死。

砰!林凡落到将军身边,挥斧拦腰而去,噗嗤一声,骑在马上的将军连反击的机会都没有,只觉得天旋地转,上本身飞了出去,落到地面。

在将军的视线里,那匹黑马上仅有一个熟悉的下半身在那。

而他又发现自己的视线变低了。

似乎想到什么似的。

将军瞪着眼睛,表情浮现不敢置信的神色。

怎……怎么会这样。

意识模糊消散,渐渐陷到黑暗中。

【功德+1.0】

林凡将将军的下半身从马上拖拽下来,拍了下黑马的屁股,“给老子跑路,总是被妖人骑,多丢你的马脸。”

吃痛的黑马奔腾而起,快速消失在街道的尽头。

士兵们刚刚高涨的气势,随着将军被一击砍杀后,那股气息猛地泄掉了,全都惊骇的看着林凡。

“老子就在你们面前,你们怕什么?”

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“不过没事,你们不来,老子来。”

林凡确定目标,提着斧头便冲进人群里,虽说他们的体能貌似不错,但是在林凡面前,他们跟那群恶汉没有任何区别。

一位又一位士兵被砍杀。

死样很惨。

残肢断臂随意飞溅。

皈无大师看的都已经皱眉,只能默念一声,阿弥陀佛。

玄颠道友的杀心真的太重了,倒不是说滥杀无辜,而是能不能稍微收敛一点,瞧瞧眼前的情况,被砍成两瓣属于好的了,不好的怕是连把尸体拼凑起来都难。

跟随一路的王牧早就被吓坏了。

哆哆嗦嗦。

如果不是有皈无大师在一旁稍微扶着,怕是已经瘫倒在地,瑟瑟发抖了。

正如林凡所说的那样,空气中弥漫着血腥味,这股血腥味被风吹得溢开,在城中飘荡着。

在不远处的巷子里。

戴豪带着监察司的人缩在这里,准备坐收渔翁之利。

想的就是让玄颠妖道跟驻军先争斗。

他知道玄颠妖道很厉害,否则不可能杀到并州,但现在……他深深被眼前的一幕给吓住了,那是厉害的问题吗?

这简直就是绝世妖魔披着人皮,在人间胡作非为吧。

跟随他而来的监察使们,同样胆颤,有的心态直接爆炸,惊慌失措的逃离。

没有人阻拦。

因为所有人都被吓的呆滞原地。

不知多久。

街道有哭喊声,有尖叫声传来。

空气中的血腥味很重,但如果仔细闻,似乎能闻到一股尿骚味跟屎味。

有不少士兵没有被杀。

他们瘫坐在地,如同被吓傻似的,一动不动的望着眼前的一幕。

林凡走到一位士兵面前,居高临下的俯视着,缓缓蹲下,面对着,炙热的气息喷吐在对方的脸上。

“害怕吗?”林凡问道。

士兵木讷的点着头,“怕。”

“既然怕,那就好,知道老子为何不杀你吗?”

士兵摇着头。

“别摇头,你得回答。”

“不,不知道。”

“呵,因为你不该死,所以你能活着懂吗?”

“懂。”士兵点头。

林凡伸出能覆盖他脑袋的手掌,拍着士兵的脸,“还是那句话,好好做人,老子的斧头可不是开玩笑的,世间虽大,但哪里有怨恨,老子就会出现在哪里。”

说完,起身,看向存活的士兵们,“你们踏马的听明白了没有?”

士兵们哪敢说没听明白,脑袋点的跟小鸡啄米似的。

“明白了。”

对他们而言,最恐怖的是什么?已经不是曾经想要入选黑狼骑的时候,而是此刻面对玄颠道长的一幕。

这是他们永远都不会遗忘的恐怖一幕。

林凡眯着眼,看向不远处,没有多说,调动赤阳道云,施展吞云吐雾之法,瞬息间,赤阳道云铺天盖地的翻滚着,朝着四周扩散。

“道魂们,去。”

随着林凡的一声令下,道魂们涌现,朝着那边的巷口飞去。

片刻后,便有惊慌声传来。

就见一位位监察使被青摄道魂抓着,提起来,朝着这边飞来,任由他们如何挣扎,始终挣脱不开道魂的掌控。

“是他,就是他。”王牧看到戴豪,立马叫喊起来。

林凡见王牧情绪如此激动,明白此人就是戴豪。

“道魂,把他带过来。”林凡说道。

得到命令的道魂将戴豪带了过来。

林凡走到王牧身边,捡起地上的刀,递到他的手里,“少年,正所谓有仇报仇,有怨报怨,这把刀便是你的利器,老子杀他简简单单,但对你而言,那样的死对他太仁慈,自己动手,发泄出你心中的恨意。”

王牧接过刀,后背被一推,便被推到了戴豪的面前。

皈无大师走到林凡身边,“道友,这样做真的好吗?”

林凡斜视了一眼,“秃驴,仁慈不是用在他身上的,而对少年而言,他要的不是看着仇人被杀,他要的是亲手手刃仇人。”

“秃……秃驴?”

“有意见?”

“没有,牛鼻子。”

“呵。”

此时的王牧看着面前的仇人,紧紧握着手中的刀,呼吸开始急促起来。

“王牧,你别乱来啊。”戴豪记得王牧,他人生第一次被人找杀手,就是眼前这小子干的,但很遗憾,天下官匪是一家,人家杀手赚两份钱,何乐而不为。

“呀。”

王牧怒吼一声,一刀捅进戴豪的腹部,刺的戴豪嗷嗷惨叫,鲜血顺着刀流淌到王牧的手上。

林凡摇摇头,走到王牧身边,抓住他的手,缓缓将刀拔出来,“少年,你这样做不是一样给他痛快嘛,听老子的话,要杀就得慢慢杀,一刀一刀的折磨他,再来一次,老子信你。”

他掌心凝聚着法力,堵住戴豪腹部伤口。

戴豪瞪着眼,死死盯着林凡,没想到连个痛快都不给。

王牧点点头,但迟迟未能下刀,不是他不想,而是一时间竟不知该从何处开始。

林凡道:“人有二十个指头,根根连心。”

王牧懂了。

“杀了我,给我个痛快。”戴豪咆哮着,被青摄道魂拿捏住的他,就是砧板上的鱼肉,哪里翻得了身。

躲藏在周围店铺的百姓们偷偷望着。

有的捂着嘴。

有的目不转睛看着。

他们何时见过如此霸道血腥的一幕。

其中很多人他们都认识。

生活在并州城的他们,或多或少都被欺辱过,但没办法,他们招惹不起,只能将所有委屈咽下肚子,独自承受着。

他们是认识戴豪的。

欺负人最狠的就有他。

还有知州家的公子。

那更是此地的恶霸,无人敢惹的存在。

此时在黄天教门口。

杜虎豹跟知州出现在这里。

“鬼道护法呢?”杜虎豹又被看大门的给拦住了,他想进去,但一直被拒绝,得到的理由就是鬼道护法正在闭关。

“杜大人,护法真的在闭关。”教众说道。

“别骗我,玄颠妖道已经杀到这里了,护法得闭关到什么时候,再继续闭关下去,人家都要杀到家门口了。”杜虎豹不满道。

教众道:“杜大人,这里是黄天教重地,请注意你的言行举止。”

杜虎豹想怒骂几句,但还是忍住了。

鬼道护法是较为恐怖的。

他自然不敢招惹。

只能待在门口等着。

反正他是不会直面跟玄颠妖道当面碰撞的,必须有鬼道护法待在身边,才能有安全感。

……

“好,少年,你做的非常不错。”

林凡拍着手,被道魂控制的戴豪死的很惨,手指脚趾全部被砍,浑身上下没有一处是完整的。

哐当!

王牧手中的兵器掉落在地,他呆呆望着双手,瘫坐在地,埋着头发出低沉的哭声,渐渐地,哭声越来哦越大,变成嗷嚎大哭。

压抑许久的仇恨得到释放。

这对王牧来说是转变的开始。

周围店铺的门被推开。

有百姓站在店铺里望着街道的情况。

“您是玄颠道长?”有胆大的询问道。

“嗯。”林凡点头。

百姓们相互看着,这是他们初次亲眼所见,城门口的通缉令张贴许多,有时也会听到一些传言。

这些传言都是从小道消息传来的。

当地的监察司看管很严。

如果得知有人宣扬玄颠道长,就会被当场捉住,轻的会被抓到地牢狠狠暴揍一顿,重的就是被杀掉。

“玄颠道长,有一个人能杀了他吗?”

“谁?”

“知州的公子。”

“他在哪,你指个方向。”林凡说道。

这位百姓指着,“他最喜欢去青楼,现在就在那里,青楼名字叫清香楼。”

林凡点点头,踩着粘稠地面,朝着百姓所说的地方走去。

百姓称他为玄颠道长,甚至不怕街道如炼狱般的场面,依旧胆大的开门与他对话。

这说明什么?说明百姓心中有数,谁好,谁坏,比谁都清楚。

既然是这样。

他怎么可能不满足百姓那小小的要求呢。

很快,来到清香楼,青楼木门紧闭,连经典的阁楼‘大爷来玩’的揽客表演都没有。

抬脚,一脚将大门踹的稀巴烂。

“啊……”

青楼姑娘们发出惊慌声。

“大爷,别杀我们,我们都是正经人。”青楼花枝招展的老鸨害怕的迎来,希望能用自己还略有点姿色的本钱,哄好这位被传为妖道的玄颠。

林凡看着老鸨,在功德之眼下,这位老鸨周围弥漫着数不尽生长不全的胎儿,这些胎儿愤怒的撕扯着,似乎是想将老鸨彻底撕碎。

林凡嘴角上扬,狞笑着。

老鸨吞咽着口水,谄媚陪笑,希望玄颠妖道能高抬贵手,如果非要人服侍,她愿意奉陪到底,多变态的都能玩。

想她经营这么大的青楼,什么场面没见过。

Not to mention anything else, there were at least dozens of girls who were sunk into the well by her own hands.

Disobedient and unwilling to receive guests.

What's the point of keeping it? Lin Fan raised his hand and slapped out with a whistling palm wind. With a bang, the madam's head was blown apart.

"You bastard, you forced women into prostitution, murdered people, and you still dare to call me a decent person in front of me. Do you really think I'm blind?"

This scene seemed to have strangled the throats of the people in the brothel.

The screams died away.

He walked towards the attic, came to a door, kicked it open, and startled the three women in the room and made them scream loudly.

Lin Fan walked to the bed, glanced at the woman wrapped in the sheets, and his eyes fell on the man who still hadn't woken up. Under the gaze of the Eye of Merit, this man was indeed as the people said.

He is extremely evil and deserves the death penalty.

He reached out, grabbed the other person's ankle, and walked out of the house as if dragging garbage.

The pain of his head hitting the ground woke up the drug-addicted prefect.

"Who the hell are you? Let me go, let me go." The prefectural prince cursed, "I am the prefectural prince of Bingzhou, my father is the prefect, if you dare to do this to me, I will kill your whole family and rape your own mother."

Lin Fan dragged him to the street and threw him away.

“Ouch.” The prefect was in pain. He was naked and didn’t pay any attention to the surroundings. He quickly stood up, clenched his fists, and walked to Lin Fan with a fierce look. Facing Lin Fan, who was stronger and taller than him, he was not panicked at all. “Do you know who I am? In Bingzhou, I am the king.”

Lin Fan raised a finger and pierced the other person's eye with an expressionless face.

The prefect collapsed on the ground, covering his eyes and screaming, while trying to get up and run away, but after several attempts, he still fell to the ground.

Lin Fan walked up to him, raised his legs, crushed one of his legs with one foot, and then crushed the other leg with his other foot.

Let the other person scream.

Lin Fan said to the people around him, "The prefect is right here. If any of you have been bullied, take revenge on yourselves. I still have to go find the Huang Tian Cult and don't have time to deal with him."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Master Guiwu followed the whole process and watched everything his fellow Taoists did.

Bingzhou City is very big, but fellow Taoist can accurately find people who have committed many evil deeds.

What he is thinking about now is the Qinghe Cui family.

The next step is there, but once they reach Qinghe, things will be in real trouble. They will not sit there and wait for death, and will definitely make preparations in advance.

After Lin Fan and the others left.

Only the prefect's son was screaming on the street. After a while, the doors of the surrounding houses slowly opened, and some people nervously stuck their heads out and looked around.

Seeing that nothing happened, some people gradually came out bravely.

People gradually came to the prefect's side and looked at his crushed legs and blinded eye, all of them showing expressions of horror.

But soon, the look of horror disappeared, replaced by cold anger.

At this time, a young man squeezed in from the crowd. His facial features were not ugly, but there was a long scar on his face, like a centipede.

The onlookers recognized the young man.

Everyone knows that he is a scholar from Bingzhou, well-read and knowledgeable.

Some time ago, Bingzhou held a poetry meeting, and he shined brightly, winning cheers and praise. However, the prefect's son was extremely jealous and felt that his limelight was stolen, so he cut off the other person's tongue with scissors and left a scar on his face.

The young man squatted in front of the prefect, opened his mouth, stuck out his severed tongue, his eyes full of coldness.

One of the people said, "Please help us hold down his hands and let Mr. Qi cut off his tongue."

The people quickly stretched out their hands, and there were pairs of hands densely packed together. There were at least seven or eight pairs of hands on both arms.

Someone pried open the prefect's mouth.

Someone pulled out his tongue.

Then they all looked at Mr. Qi, and their meaning was very clear: Go ahead, we will help you.

The prefect stared and shook his head frantically, trying to retract his tongue, but it was being held tightly and there was nothing he could do.

Mr. Qi took the scissors and moved closer and closer. Under the other party's horrified gaze, he cut with a click.

Broken tongue.

Blood gushed out.

Mr. Qi, who had cut off the other person's tongue, stepped back, sat down on the ground, stared at the other person and laughed.

More people came.

But they were not there to watch, everyone was holding something in their hands.

Holding a sickle.

Holding chopsticks.

There are holding nails.

It seemed that they both wanted to return to the other the torture that the other had once inflicted on them.

The prefect shook his head frantically.

No, no.

The people surrounded him and drowned him.

Gradually.

Blood was flowing out from under the feet of the people and flowing in all directions.

Snap!

There were dense footsteps stepping on the bloodstains, pushing and trying to rush in.

(End of this chapter)


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