If I don't die, I will be truly invincible

Chapter 47 . Chapter 47

The crowd raised their eyes and pointed to an old man in Jianmen’s mouth.
He was full of dust, a rough body of mourning clothes, more than broken, in this place the winter is harsh, the skin is frozen to white.
This is an old man at the bottom of society.
From that point on, the group of people who are close to each other, do not dare to look at each otherIf you avoid the eye, you can see it.
“Old man, what did you just say?”
Full of people, the middle-aged man opened his eyes, his eyes were drowsy, his throat was itchy, he moved to the side to spit out a sputum, cleared his throat, and looked at the old man.
“I, I…”
The old farmer instinctively took two steps back.
Talking about this life is profane and not discussed, the key is a body that smells of alcohol, eyes are red, and there is still a bit of tearfulness.
It’s also not polite.
This made him so that he couldn’t offend anyone, and his legs were soft, but he didn’t know what to think, still gritted his teeth and said.
“This mandarin, I heard that there is an old man here, Thanh Thien Dai, maybe Wei Dan is the owner… That’s why I came here, indictment.”
Indictment ?
These two words made the Supervisor and the others panic.
Today is the day of the Judgment of the Supervisory Institute, according to the regulations, on this day, the mandarins of the Supervisory Institute must listen to the people’s grievances.
If someone doesn’t pay attention to the people’s lawsuits, or prevents people from coming here to prosecute, that is also a felony.
But that is a thing of the past.
Now, the Superintendent of the Institute, when will the lawsuit be terminated?
What was the last time the trial was?
People didn’t think at all.
“There is no Master Qingtian here, let alone Wei Dan as the owner, you have come to the wrong place.”
The whole person smelled of alcohol and said coldly.
He picked up a handful of snow, wiped his face fiercely, his face was steaming hot, his appearance was violent and cruel.
“Why doesn’t anyone Vi Dan own it?”
Cai Xiang Cao stood up and asked.
“This old man, you have nothing to do with injustice, I will of course demand justice for you!”
He thought of, yesterday, Diep Ning made him spread the news, saying that there is someone in the Supervisory Institute who can wait for orders, attracting the old man.come on.
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But he didn’t expect that this news had been out for so long, and there was only one old man passing by.
However, looking at the virtuous people of the Supervisory Institute, Cai Xiang Gao felt that, as he was an old man, of course, he would not trust the Supervisor.
“I was originally a woodcutter in Nam Son, in the summer I cut firewood, in the winter I burned coal and sold it to the capital. I worked hard to accumulate a charcoal cart, but when I entered the city gate, it was taken away by someone. .”
The old man because of the long manual work that the knuckles seriously twisted the hand to cover the face, sobbing said.
“My family immediately relied on this car to sell charcoal and buy food for the winter.”
“I’m here, the lady is still sick, I still want to take medicine.”
“I have stolen charcoal, I can’t live anymore.”
When he finished speaking the last word, his voice was already vague and indistinct, and he fell into a great deal of grief.
This is a very simple, very simple, very small death sentence.
The Supervisory Institute and the others were originally paying attention, but after listening, they also smiled faintly.
“That’s a death sentence, what do we have to say about this? Owning the Trieu Duan Sutra for you!”
Someone yawned and said.
“The old master Jing Zhaoyun refuses to accept it.”
The old man was very desperate.
“Where’s the picture?”
“The elders of Xing Bu didn’t even let me in.”
“…”
They glanced at each other.
This one has a weird point.
Cai Xiang Cao frowned and asked.
“Is this why?”
The old man wiped his tears and said.
“Robbers my people with charcoal, is the ruler of Wei Wuxian’s residence.”
Wei Wuxian?
Thai Huong Cao changed color.
He barely knew everything.
Which side is Uy Vu Hou from?
In the episode of Marquis, his father and uncle had set up a great public.
Coming to this place for a lifetime, gave birth to a daughter, showing a good childhood talent for fairy cultivation, being “Quan Ngoc Cac” as a child.Pick up and bring back the key subjects for training.
From that point on, the Marquis of Wei Wuxian is like leaning on the fairy gate, the position of the water rises, the boat rises.
In the capital, there is no one who does not flatter.
Even during the reign of Thien Tu, he also wanted to be polite to him in three parts.
The person who took this charcoal scepter is the man in charge of the Marquis of Wei Wufu, so representing the Marquis of the Wei Wufu, the few other houses are not stupid, who will offend because of a worm or an old tycoon. Wei Wuxian?
The reason for this case is of course not likely to be continued.
Therefore, praying for heaven without heaven, fox without door, elder, when listening to Thai Huong Cao spreading the news behind, knew that it was not reliable, and also wanted to go to the Supervisory Institute to try it once.
Other than that, he had nowhere to go.
“Qing Tian Great Elder Group, can you or not for the sake of the small people?”
The old man knelt down, humbled his head.
Cai Xiang Gao wanted to lift him.
“Stand up first.”
But I can’t promise anything.
This is the Marquis of Wei Wu, even His Majesty has given him three parts.
How does the Superintendent go to work for him?
Where is the strength to work for him?
Looking at these items in the yard, Cai Xiangcao was in despair.
Are these people able to work?
“I really have no choice, begging the officials, begging you!”
The old man refused to stand up.
Head banging furiously.
Cai Xiang Cao had no choice but to stay in place.
“Stay away!”
That drunk man with a knife came over.
He immediately pushed Cai Xiang Gao away and said coldly.
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“Old man, get out!”
He didn’t even want to say a single word.
“My lord, I…”
The old man shivered with fear.
“Don’t go, I’ll kill you!”
Perhaps the feeling of intoxication began to kick in, the drunken man exuded a cruel intent.
He held it high, shining brightlyThe blade flashed a blinding light.
“It’s not gone yet!”
He shouted coldly.
“I have no choice, I can’t live anymore!”
The old man bowed in despair.
How did he go?
Just like that, why didn’t the two men come home?
Going back is not waiting to die?
“You want to die!”
The drunken Hanzi laughed fiercely, and Nhat Dao immediately wanted to hit him.
But at this moment, an angry voice came from far and near.
“Shameless, give him a try!”
It is Diep Ninh.
He grabbed the deaf mute and ran to the scene.
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, storage bridge.
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