Dragon Ball: Super God Vegeta

Chapter 990 Believe It or Not

"Stubborn!"

Uncle Zhang smiled coldly, waved and said, "Come on together and interrupt his doglegs for me."

Vegett's unhappy mood became worse at this moment, and his figure flashed, shrank into an inch, and came to the outside of Mr. Zhang in an instant, and blasted his head with a punch.

"boom……"

With this punch down, Dayuan Zhang's head burst like a watermelon, blood and brain marrow splashed, and a thin mist of blood floated on the faces and bodies of the warriors.

"kill!"

Vegett did not give many warriors a chance to react. The whole person was like a tiger rushing into the flock, with one fist, one palm and one foot, the body of the warrior was shattered, and the blood stained the ten-mile long street.

"Spare...Bang!"

The hell-like Vegeta completely destroyed everyone's defense and reason. The last warrior fell to his knees, tears streaming down his head, and begging for mercy.

However, Vegett's heart was as hard as iron, and he smashed his head with a palm, splashing his head to the ground.

In less than a quarter of an hour, nearly two hundred warriors were slaughtered.

The scarlet blood and the hellish scene made all the onlookers by the West Lake numb their scalp and stomach upset.

"Bold gangsters, dare to commit crimes in the street!"

The servants who heard the wind held long knives, quickly separated, and fanned Vegett around, and the chief among them asked in a trembling voice.

Although they didn't watch the whole process, they could tell from the corpse in this place what kind of murderous man was in front of him.

Can kill more than 200 people in a row in such a short period of time, wouldn't it be easy to kill dozens of them? In the face of death, how can he guarantee peace of mind?

"Go back and let the prefect of Hangzhou come to see me." Vegett raised his eyes and glanced at him, then turned around and returned to the attic.

Arrogant? Arrogant! Domineering? overbearing. Do the chief officials dare to refute? Of course not!

Not only did not dare to speak or act, but also did not dare to disagree in the heart.

The big case of killing more than 200 people in a row is no longer something an official of his level can take over. This is a hot potato, and it is the right way to throw it out as soon as possible.

The chief of the yamen ordered his subordinates to look after Yuzhitang, and he himself returned to the government office as quickly as possible in his life to meet Dong Chunli, the prefect of Hangzhou.

If such a tragic and serious case occurred during the Taiping period, and the person involved in the case was still a noble scholar, Dong Chunli had to go there in person.

But now that tens of thousands of Confucian scholars have gone out of colleges to cut chaos and thieves, there are more places to kill and die in Hangzhou.

Compared with those cases involving the swordsmanship of the Immortal Buddha, this kind of case where hundreds of mortals died was completely trivial. How could he care about this matter at this juncture.

"Do you know the identity of the scholar? What kind of force was killed?" Dong Chunli looked at a piece of information on the table and said without looking up.

"That scholar is the boss of Yuzhitang, and it is our Hangzhou native Zhang Family Patriarch who died." The chief of the bureau said briefly and quickly.

Dong Chunli said, "Estimate the scholar's cultivation level?"

"The lowest one must be a talented person, or simply juren!"

"Juren?" Dong Chunli's eyes condensed, and he said in a deep voice: "If this is really a Juren, we would be troublesome if we catch him... You go to the Hangzhou Confucian Temple to see Great Confucian Guo Kaiyang and ask him how to deal with this matter."

A few moments later, in Yuzhitang, Vegett did not wait for the prefect of Hangzhou, but waited for an unexpected person.

"The scholar in the building, I am Guo Xiang, the scholar of Wen Dao, please come out for an interview."

Wearing a light blue dress, the woman with picturesque brows stepped into the air and glanced at the blood-filled street, but after all, she didn't settle down.

"I'm not looking for you!" Beget opened the window on the second floor, put his arms on the window frame, and looked at the girl's eyes.

"It's you!" Guo Xiang was stunned when he saw Vegeta and exclaimed in surprise.

"There is no need to make such a fuss, Hangzhou is not a big one, you can't see you by looking up." Vegett said lightly.

Guo Xiang was speechless, pointing to the bones below and said: "Why do you want to kill, and kill so many people."

"Because they want to kill me." Beget stared at her for a while, and said, "You find someone to move these corpse capitals out and bury them, and clean the streets by the way."

"..."

Looking at the young man who seemed to have ordered his servants, Guo Xiang's chest, oh no, was a fire in his heart, and coldly snorted, "Why should I do this?"

"I know where the plague originated in Hangzhou." The corner of Beijit's mouth curled up, and he said with a smile: "You don't have to do it, it's really okay. What I don't like most is to force others to do something."

"Scholar, do you know what you are talking about? This matter is not tolerable!" Guo Xiang suddenly changed his face and said in a deep voice.

Vegett looked calmly: "I'm not in the mood to make a joke to you, of course, believe it or not!"

Guo Xiang's eyes were like electricity, staring at Vegett, and seeing him still calm after a long time, he said solemnly: "It's a matter of great importance, and I alone can make the decision. Please also wait for a while, and I will come as soon as I go."

Vegett stretched his waist and closed the wooden window. The voice came: "If you have a decision, come look for me, but I can only give you three quarters of an hour. If you haven't come back after three quarters of an hour. , I'll go on the road alone."

"On the road alone? Are you also looking for the source of the plague?" Guo Xiang's heart moved, and there was a certain temptation in his words.

"The timing begins." Vegett said indifferently.

Guo Xiang was stunned for a moment and bulged his mouth angrily, but didn't dare to trouble him easily. He turned around and turned into a rainbow and went straight to the Hangzhou Confucian Temple.

As an existence similar to the sub-rudder, the Confucian Temples of Confucianism were scattered throughout the Song Dynasty.

Do not say that it is the prefectures, prefectures, and counties, even in extremely remote mountain villages, there are Confucian temples.

This is the cornerstone of Confucianism's dominance of the Song Dynasty, and it is the most fundamental reason why people across the country are inclined to Confucianism.

Hangzhou Confucian Temple, located in the center of Hangzhou City, is a huge ancient palace suspended in mid-air supported by cultural atmosphere, simple and magnificent, majestic and majestic.

In comparison, the Hangzhou government office can only succumb to its east side, and it is still a normal building on the ground.

Judging from this alone, the government office seems to have bowed its head.

At the front end of the Confucian Temple platform, there is a white jade staircase, diagonally downward from the platform, vertically spanning the void, and the other end is connected to the ground.

This is a ladder for ordinary disciples of Confucianism to climb. It is inscribed with several Confucianism arrays. Those who are not firm in writing will find it difficult to move on this ladder!

At a certain moment, a golden rainbow crossed the void and landed on the platform of the Confucian Temple. His body was like electricity and rushed into the Confucian Temple: "Master, Master, I have something to report."

The girl's voice resembled a wind chime, ringing through the entire temple, and it also caused the dozen or so Confucian scholars who were discussing in the temple to turn their eyes and look at her. *

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