Xiao Yi came to the Yamen.
In front of the county government office, the government officials were driving away beggars.
In the corner, lying in the snow, two people were getting hard!
There was a snowstorm last night, and I don’t know how many beggars got hard.
"Master Xiao, please come inside!" The yamen servant guided Xiao Yi politely, which was completely different from his attitude towards the beggars.
Xiao Yi walked into the Yamen, his ears twitching slightly.
He heard voices coming from the lobby.
Disaster relief.
Xiao Yi sneered in his heart.
The county magistrate provides disaster relief, this is complete bullshit.
Zhu Wen, the magistrate of Yuan County, is only interested in profit. As long as he gives money, he will respond to requests. He is flattering at the top and arrogant at the bottom.
Those who flatter the superior will be arrogant.
What Zhu Wen did was so impressive.
Another characteristic of this person is that he is closer to foreigners than his own father.
Xiao Yi remembers an incident. At that time, a nobleman from the Jiaozhi Kingdom fell in love with silk from a cloth shop, and got into a fight with the shopkeeper of the cloth shop because of the price.
The shopkeeper had three ribs broken by the Cochin nobleman.
Zhu Wen didn't care about the whole matter at all, and actually asked the cloth village to compensate the nobles of Jiaozhi with thirty pieces of silk.
This kind of rubbish can also provide disaster relief. Isn't it an international joke?
There are three people in the Yamen lobby.
Directly above is a middle-aged man with fat head, big ears, small eyes, dressed in gorgeous purple clothes, sitting on the Taishi chair, playing with two iron walnuts.
Zhu Wen, the magistrate of Yuan County.
Below, there is one person on each side.
The person on the left is in his late teens, thin, with a somewhat pale complexion. His melancholy and unique eyes are very charming. What woman would not fall in love with him.
Shen Feiyu, the leader of the Goldfish Sect.
The man on the right is in his fifties, with a bald head and a scar on the left side of his face. He is sitting on a chair and has a loud voice.
Wang Batian, the leader of the Feilong Gang.
When County Magistrate Zhu Wen saw Xiao Yi's arrival, dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes, but his face was cheerful: "My nephew is here, sit down!"
"Thank you, sir." Xiao Yi clasped his fists, then sat down and started from Shen Feiyu.
The county magistrate Zhu Wen seems amiable and has no brains, but Xiao Yi knows that he is a smiling tiger and ruthless.
He also discovered a secret. County magistrate Zhu Wen was very good at martial arts, even more powerful than Shen Feiyu and Wang Batian, and could hide his own martial arts perfectly.
There is no mountain and no dew.
Xiao Yi sat down.
Shen Feiyu, the leader of the Goldfish Sect, smiled slightly at Xiao Yi.
On the right, Wang Batian, the leader of the Feilong Gang, snorted, very dissatisfied with Xiao Yi being late, and even less dissatisfied with Xiao Yi sitting side by side with them.
County Magistrate Zhu Wen's eyes shone with wisdom: "Nephew Xiao, congratulations on becoming the leader of the Black Snake Gang!"
He knew exactly what happened to the Black Snake Gang.
The leader of the gang, Wu Tian, died, his daughter Wu Xiaoyan died, the protector of the Wind, Rain, Thunder and the West died, killed by Xiao Yi in front of him.
The Jianghu sects were fighting each other, and the imperial court never took care of it.
Xia uses force to break the ban.
As long as no innocent people are harmed, the imperial court would like the Jianghu sects to fight every day, and it is best if the masters die.
In this way, the imperial court can manage the world easily.
"Lord County Magistrate, from now on, there will be no Black Snake Gang, only the Tianxiahui!" Xiao Yi corrected County Magistrate Zhu Wen's mistakes.
A cold light flashed deep in the eyes of County Magistrate Zhu Wen, but there was a smile on his face: "Heroes come from young, good nephew, you are much more powerful than your father when he was young."
The leader of the Feilong Gang, Wang Batian, snorted coldly: "What kind of ability does a young boy have? He can kill Wu Tian with one move. I don't quite believe it. Boy, let's practice?"
Three days ago, he sneered when he heard that Xiao Yi killed Wu Tian, who had just entered the super-class realm, with one move.
Xiao Yi must have poisoned Wu Tian first, causing Wu Tian to lose most of his power, and then killed Wu Tian with one move.
This is not what he said alone, other martial arts people in Yuan County think so.
In the past few days, shops that relied on the Tianxiahui began to hand over their first payment to the Feilong Gang.
As for the Black Snake Gang, there was no movement.
In his opinion, Xiao Yi, the leader of the Tianxiahui Gang, is just a facade.
Even if Xiao Yi is really better than him, the "middleman" will not allow Xiao Yi to mess around, and will even kill Xiao Yi.
He was looking forward to Xiao Yi taking action, preferably to avenge his father, who was killed by the "middleman".
The leader of the Goldfish Gang, Shen Feiyu, chuckled and tried to persuade him: "Gang Leader Wang, you have plenty of time for the martial arts competition. This time the county magistrate invited me to discuss disaster relief."
Wang Batian snorted coldly and stopped insisting on practicing with Xiao Yi.
County Magistrate Zhu Wen picked up the tea cup, held the tea lid with his hand and flicked the tea. After taking a sip, he began to talk about business: "You three, you are the three helmsmen of Yuan County. You should know how terrible the snowstorm is this time. It lasted for several days, houses were crushed, many people could not find a bite to eat, and the number of beggars on the streets increased tenfold. How can we provide relief? "
Wang Batian was carefree, stroking his bald head and said: "Your Majesty the County Magistrate, according to my gang leader's opinion, we must drive them out of the city first, otherwise, there will be chaos in the city."
Indeed.
There are many beggars, stealing and even robbing.
If this continues, Yuancheng will be in chaos.
County Magistrate Zhu Wen nodded: "Master Shen and Gang Leader Xiao, what do you think?"
Shen Feiyu coughed and said, "My lord, county magistrate, if we drive out of the city, we will probably freeze to death half of the people. We don't know when the wind and snow will stop."
County magistrate Zhu Wen looked at Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi said for the first time: "Your Majesty the County Magistrate, all our money in the world has been spent by Wu Tian."
Don't even think about asking him to contribute money for disaster relief.
As soon as Xiao Yi said this, the county magistrates Zhu Wen and Wang Batian laughed.
Xiao Yi didn't know why.
A smile appeared on County Magistrate Zhu Wenzhu's face and he turned to his left: "Gang Leader Wang, nephew Xiao Xian may not know how to provide disaster relief. Please tell him."
Wang Batian smiled sarcastically: "Boy, listen up, for disaster relief, we will pay first, and a little more, and let the gentry, caravans, and people in the city follow. After we collect enough, we will return the same way we came, and the people's money will be paid." Money, divided into 30 and 60 cents!”
A smile appeared on the face of County Magistrate Zhu Wenzhu.
Shen Feiyu's melancholy eyes became even more melancholy.
Xiao Yi understood.
No wonder he is poor, it turns out that he earns money so cleanly!
"There's still 10%25 left, disaster relief?"
Wang Batian smiled even more contemptuously, "Of course!"
"10%25, isn't it enough?" Xiao Yi asked.
Wang Batian touched his bald head and said with a contemptuous smile: "That's enough. Mix in some sand. It will be most effective."
Xiao Yi had to admire the wisdom of these people: little experts in disaster relief!
Xiao Yi glanced at a guest room to the east.
There, a distant breath.
Master.
There are not many masters in Yuan County.
Such a person is very suspicious.
Moreover, the county magistrate Zhu Wen is also a master, but he pretends not to know martial arts.
Xiao Yi had to wonder if the "middleman" Shen Feiyu mentioned was hiding in the county government.
"Lord County Magistrate, I will arrange for the disciples in the gang to do the disaster relief. During this period, I will try my best to find the murderer. When I find him, I will cut him into pieces!"
To alert the snake.
In the room to the east of the lobby, the distant breathing sound was stagnant.
Chen Feiyu of the Jinyu Sect looked surprised, with worry in his eyes.
County Magistrate Zhu Wen had a strange look on his face, and then said: "Xian nephew, you need to be careful when looking for the murderer and avenging your father. It is said that the murderer has practiced the Powerful Vajra Palm and has extraordinary strength."
Xiao Yi cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, Lord Magistrate, for reminding me. No matter how strong the murderer is, he can't beat me, the eight hundred masters in the world!"
Poof!
Wang Batian, the leader of the Feilong Gang, heard Xiao Yi's bragging and laughed loudly: "Boy, it's a pity that you don't go to the big show. There are 800 masters in the world. Do you have 800 people in the world? No, a hundred people. I I guess you don’t have a hundred people in the world, but you still have eight hundred masters.”
Xiao Yi looked indifferent and replied: "Gang Leader Wang, you will soon know how many masters there are in the world!"
Wang Batian smiled disdainfully.
After some discussion, Xiao Yi, Shen Feiyu, and Wang Batian left the county government office.
Shen Feiyu coughed a few times, crossed paths with Xiao Yi, and whispered: "Zhu Wen has been sitting in this position for twenty years, so be careful!"
Xiao Yi understood what Shen Feiyu meant.
Zhu Weneng has been the magistrate of Yuan County for twenty years, so there must be someone behind him.
The "middlemen" who transport young girls, boys and girls to Paradise Island never get into trouble, and the support of the local government is indispensable.
County magistrate Zhu Wen is most likely the murderer of the old man!
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