I have a knife, I can kill monsters when I take it out of its sheath

Ji Chen's body was like a whirlpool, constantly swallowing up these spiritual energies, which were then tempered into innate true energy by the Dragon Capturing Technique.

Ji Chen's muscles and bones were also being tempered at the same time. Every cell was being tempered while greedily absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Ji Chen's body exudes precious light, crystal clear, and his bones are like casts of divine gold. The big dragon's spine exuded luster. As Ji Chen stretched his body slightly, the big dragon's spine turned over like a real dragon, exuding a terrifying power. It contained the power of a real dragon, and the spine crackled like a dragon's roar.

The Dragon Capturing Technique captures the dragon veins in the world, refines one's own body, and forges the immortal body of a true dragon.

This is an authentic Buddhist practice that is both shameless and extremely domineering.

After a long time, Ji Chen finally stopped practicing. The spiritual energy no longer gathered towards him, and the spiritual energy surrounding him gradually dispersed.

The second heaven of innateness, perfection.

Feeling the terrifying power in the body, it is several times stronger than the first heaven.

Take a look at the properties.

Lifespan: 550

Strength: Innate-Second Heaven

Kung Fu: Dragon Capturing Kung Fu - Second Level

Supernatural power: Eight-step kicking into the air - the third step

Sword Technique: Yanyang Sword Technique - Perfection

Boxing: Twelve Forms and Meanings - Perfection

Sword Technique: Cloaked Sword Technique - Grandmaster

Kill: 1000

Reputation: 2000

There are only 1,000 killing points left, and I don’t know how long it will take to accumulate enough to consume the third level.

Then, Ji Chen took out a green shirt from his ring and put it on, inserted the Pojun Hengdao into his waist, stepped out, and the person disappeared.

After he left for a moment, Xing Gaoxi led a group of detectives and walked leisurely towards the Demon Suppression Division.

At this moment, a merchant ran in panic from a distance, shouting in horror as he ran, "Killing, killing!"

It wasn't until he saw Xing Gaoxi and the others that the vendor was relieved, and said to everyone in shock: "Sir, there was a murder over there. A lot of blood flowed out along the crack of the door, like a river."

"Where did the murder occur? Please be specific!" Xing Gaoxi asked calmly.

"It's the Demon Suppression Department. There's a lot of blood over there."

The vendor was obviously frightened, so he casually confessed and ran away in a panic.

A younger policeman pulled out a single sword hanging from his waist.

"How dare you kill someone in broad daylight with the world clear..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked by Mr. Xing, causing him to stumble.

"What's the matter, Master?"

The little catcher felt a little aggrieved.

His name is Ding You. His father died in the line of duty a year ago. He was recommended by Xing Gaoxi. With his clean identity and clean background, he entered the patrol department to replace his father and was accepted as a disciple by Xing Gaoxi.

"What are you in a hurry for?" Xing Gaoxi scolded.

"Arrest people!"

"Snapped!"

Xing Gaoxi slapped Ding You on the head with another big blow.

"How much life do you have and how much monthly salary do you have to work so hard for?"

Ding You covered his head with one hand, feeling a little aggrieved, but he didn't dare to show it.

After Xing Gaoxi scolded Ding You, he looked at the snack stalls nearby, walked to one of the stalls, bought two pieces of donkey meat and burned it, and then said while eating.

"When you work under me, I don't want you to be outstanding, nor do I want you to have much success in the future. I just want you to live well. When your parents are old, you can fulfill your filial piety under my knees. When you are old, your children Being able to have joy on my knees. Living is more important than anything else."

"Of course, we don't rule out that you have lofty ambitions and want to make great achievements and achieve a great future with your broken body. Those who have this idea can find another way out, and I won't stop you."

The detectives were silent, no one spoke.

In fact, everyone knows that Mr. Xing is doing this to protect them. Basically, those who have a family and start a business agree with Mr. Xing's method.

Patrolling the streets every day and occasionally catching thieves, I can get five taels of silver in a month. Apart from food and clothing, I can still have two taels left for drinking flower wine, listening to music, fishing for clams, and tasting Why not enjoy seafood?

The thirty-three taels of silver system is the supreme power to control the people in any era or world.

An ordinary person needs thirty-six taels of silver for annual expenses, but his annual income is only thirty-three taels. Therefore, ordinary people spend their whole life running and working for the last three taels of silver, always thinking that they are not working hard enough. There is no extra thought to rebel.

But this kind of power control technique cannot be used by police officers like them. Even the lowest government servants can get rid of this system.

The monthly salary of a government official is thirty-six taels, which is exactly thirty-six taels a year.

Therefore, most of the agents still agree with Chief Xing's way of doing things. Only some young people, such as Ding You, have not yet lost their blood and arrogance in their hearts.

It's just that he has been suppressed by his master to prevent him from being in the limelight.

"Let's go! Go to the Demon Suppression Department and have a look!"

Xing Gaoxi carried a knife, ate fire, and led a group of arresters to slowly walk towards the Demon Suppression Division.

A group of detectives followed behind him holding single swords in their hands, and some of them imitated Mr. Xing and carried their knives on their shoulders.

When a group of detectives arrived outside the Demon Suppression Department, they were all stunned. The smell of blood could be smelled from a distance.

The tiles on the wall of the Demon Suppression Department are red. If you look closely, you can see that it is blood, dripping down the tiles, as if it had drizzled.

Blood was also flowing out from under the crack of the Demon Suppression Department's gate, gurgling like a stream.

A bad premonition enveloped Xing Gaoxi's heart. He quickly walked to the door and pushed open the door of the Demon Suppression Department.

Just one glance made Xing Gaoxi's face turn pale.

What he saw was a blood-colored courtyard. Broken meat was everywhere, broken limbs were lying around, and the whole courtyard was stained red with blood. The blood flowed along the gaps in the bluestone floor, and finally gathered at the door and flowed out.

There is a ginkgo tree in the yard, with minced meat and severed limbs hanging on the branches, swaying in the breeze.

The faces of the policemen behind Xing Gaoxi also turned pale, and they all froze there.

Everyone felt a chill, which went from the heavenly spirit to the soles of their feet, and their whole bodies were filled with chills.

What kind of Shura scene is this?

What is going on here?

The pungent smell of blood filled the air, impacting everyone's sense of smell, so that all the agents unconsciously bent over and vomited.

They had never seen such a tragic scene.

Even Xing Gaoxi, who was used to big scenes, couldn't help but bend over and start vomiting.

After Xing Gaoxi finished vomiting, he quickly closed the door, took a deep breath, and tried his best to calm down his shocked mood.

At that moment, although he was also shocked by the tragic scene in the yard, as a professional patrolman, he still saw all the clues in the yard.

Although the inside was bloody and bloody, he knew that all those who died were people from the Zhao Mansion, including the third elder of the Zhao Mansion.

That long gun is so iconic.