Er Gouzi took Sima Yi back to the county government office, and the two talked all night long.

Sima Yi finally took the first step this time and did what he had always wanted to do but failed to do.

Although Sima Yi had just been dismissed from his post and was now just a grain officer, he was still high-spirited when talking to Er Gouzi about his future plans.

"This Great Zhou Dynasty has been seriously ill for a long time, and his body is covered with malignant sores. I want to treat Great Zhou's illness."

"Actually, I still just want to farm and have food and clothing."

Ergouzi's idea is not that great, he doesn't even have an ideal.

"It's not easy for you to deal with those officials, they're going to fight back."

Er Gouzi thought of Xia Mingyuan. He didn't offend Xia Mingyuan very much, but the emperor had to let him be the governor of Sanyang County.

Then Xia Mingyuan regarded himself as a thorn in the flesh, thinking of ways to kill himself.

It wasn't enough to send a killer, but he also came to the door in person. Er Gouzi had a good meal before sending Xia Mingyuan back.

What Sima Yi did will offend more people in the future, which is equivalent to making enemies of the entire Zhou Dynasty officials.

These officials are like wolves and tigers. If you don't let them eat cattle and sheep, they will eat humans.

"I know that this path may not be successful. At least I have done it and I will die without regrets."

"What if it succeeds?"

"Well, I can't help much. I'll bring more food back tomorrow."

"If one day you can't survive anymore, come to me."

Er Gouzi knew from the beginning that he and Sima Yi had different ideas and had different ambitions.

Although he is greedy for money and afraid of death, he cannot risk his life just to treat someone else. He can just live well by himself.

But in his heart, he has always been wary of people like Sima Yi.

The two chatted all night, and Er Gouzi also learned some about the situation in the court. Sima Yi's inspection of the warehouse of Marching Pills was just the beginning with the least resistance.

The imperial court has long been riddled with holes, and what is to be done next will be more difficult and will touch the interests of more people.

Sima Yi stayed in Sanyang County for five days. He came empty-handed. When he returned, there were already more than a dozen blue-eyed bulls following behind him.

On the backs of these blue-eyed spiritual cows, there are hunched mountains of spiritual valleys.

In addition, Sima Yi also has several storage bags on his body.

The storage bag contains all kinds of marching pills that are full of spiritual energy and are worth a lot of money.

Ergouzi had too many spiritual grains to take out. This time he just took advantage of a victory, so he used the excuse that these spiritual grains were trophies captured from the demon.

If you don't believe it, you can go to the demon's Ancestor Bee to check it yourself, or you can go to the demon's second-in-command General Donkey.

In addition to these grains, Ergouzi also gave a lot of good things to Sima Yi for personal defense.

For example, the three-piece set of puppet, thunderbolt, and poison.

After Sima Yi left Sanyang County with this large amount of supplies, the road became desolate again.

Although there are not many people in the surrounding villages, there are many checkpoints along the official road.

These checkpoints are posted on the road, questioning pedestrians and collecting tolls.

At this moment, Sima Yi's team was also stopped.

"Anyone passing through this checkpoint must pay one-tenth of the toll tax."

A yamen servant shouted and threw the official documents that Sima Yi took out on the ground, denying them any recognition.

"What's your name? Which yamen you belong to? Take out your official documents and let me see them."

Sima Yi stared at the government servant in front of him with his red eyes.

"What official document? Here, I have the final say."

The yamen officer glanced at Sima Yi and saw that he was just a foundation-building monk and dared to go crazy with him.

"According to the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty, those who collect taxes without official certificates will be punished as thieves!"

As Sima Yi spoke, he waved his long sword in his hand, and a human head flew high into the sky and rolled down the hillside.

"You are bold and unruly and dare to kill people!"

This group of officials immediately surrounded Sima Yi.

At the same time, figures appeared one after another in the mountains and forests on both sides of the official road.

There are also many monks riding flying swords, flying here from a distance.

Sima Yi looked at the sky, a sneer appearing on the corner of his mouth.

It turns out that he had been waiting here to ambush him for a long time. The little official just wanted to delay time.

"Ready to fight!"

Sima Yi's followers are still the first few beggars who followed him, and now they all have them, and the ones with the strongest cultivation have also reached the foundation building stage.

These followers formed a formation around Sima Yi, preparing to fight.

Sima Yi was not in a hurry, and took a look at the large group of people surrounding them.

These people have all reached the foundation-building stage, and there are more than a dozen of them in total. On the hilltop a little further away, there is a golden elixir monk, looking at this place coldly.

Further away, a group of government officials were driving thousands of civilians in tattered clothes, carrying poles, hoes and kitchen knives, towards Sima Yi.

"Sima Yi, aren't you a gentleman? Today I want to see whether you kill or not!"

Sima Yi took a deep breath. Of course he could guess the other party's sinister intentions.

There are some abnormalities in the skills he practices. Killing too much will cause him to lose his mind and become a vicious demon who only knows how to kill.

Moreover, these people who were driven here were all innocent civilians.

"kill!"

Sima raised his prosthetic hand, and a whole row of puppets appeared in front of him, holding big axes and killing forward.

Behind this row of puppets holding axes, there is another row of eight-legged puppets, carrying spiritual crossbows on their backs, firing arrows towards the opposite side.

A row of axes chopped down, even on a battlefield with thousands of people, they could carve out a bloody path, not to mention the dozen or so foundation builders in front of them, who could not be stopped at all.

The eight-legged puppets shot their arrows in front of the more than a thousand civilians.

Sima Yi himself stood at the back, far away from the place of killing, without getting a drop of blood on his body.

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