My Attributes Cultivation Life

Chapter 69: Chapter 69

A large group of men in black surrounded the courtyard.

Block all entrances and exits.

Dozens of pairs of eyes and hundreds of pupils focused on the body, making Zhang Rongfang's skin slightly covered with goosebumps.

Most of these gazes are malevolent gazes.

"People from the government, if you can't give a convincing reason today"

The old man slowly raised his hand.

"Then, we will escort you to our own trial in Shiyetian!"

Zhang Rong was as sinking as water.

Before, he didn't understand why the prison chief felt sorry for Lin Qixiao's resignation.

Only now did he personally realize that it was Lin Qixiao's brutal and unreasonable viciousness that could calm everyone down in such a situation.

At this moment, he could feel that the rest of the team members behind him were also staring at him, holding the handle of the knife nervously, and most of the belongings in their hands were placed on the ground.

Once he can't handle it well, there will be a bloody fight on the spot. It's hard to say how many of them can go back.

Zhang Rongfang took a deep breath, not thinking about how many people and masters the opponent had.

"Old man, may I ask your name?"

"Old man Basari, what do you want to say?" The old man's face was full of wrinkles, like an ancient tree.

"The younger generation wants to say, in fact, today, we are here to wipe out a group of evil forces who sell good houses as excuses!"

Zhang Rongfang held up a booklet.

"Everyone can take a look, what is recorded here is all the evidence of human trafficking by the owner here!"

"So what!?" Basari shouted suddenly, "He is our brother and sister! Even if there is a trial, it should not be your turn!"

He slammed his cane on the ground heavily, making a muffled sound.

Like him, the people around him were completely indifferent. The malice in the eyes became more and more intense.

Snapped.

Suddenly the booklet in Zhang Rongfang's hand fell to the ground.

He raised his hands.

"Okay, okay, this matter is our fault. You can tell me what you need, as long as it is reasonable, I will try my best to agree.

Even if I am not qualified, I will go back to report and try to get an answer from my superiors. "

Barca's face remained motionless, and he turned his face to the side and cast his eyes at the two strong men beside him.

"Give him his sword."

The two strong men bowed their heads in silence, saluted, and then strode towards Zhang Rongfang.

As the two walked, they slowly pulled out their waist knives.

Zhang Rongfang raised his hands, revealing the official knife at his waist.

"Excuse me. Are you twins?"

He looked at the extremely similar faces of the two and asked.

"No," one of them said slightly.

Clang! !

Suddenly there was a soft sound, and a figure flashed between the two.

The knife flashed and blood spattered.

Zhang Rongfang passed through the two of them suddenly, and put the horizontal knife on the neck of the old man in black.

The sharp blade slowly cut through the skin of the old man's throat, extruding a trace of blood.

He turned his head and looked at the two who fell to the ground slowly clutching their throats.

"No, that's a pity."

poof.

Two human bodies with blood spurting from their necks fell to the ground.

Everyone around was stunned by this momentary change.

In just a split second, surrounded by so many people, Zhang Rongfang dared to kill someone? ?

The old man Basari's lips trembled, and the crutches he held in both hands trembled more and more.

Not afraid of the blood on his neck, he stared fiercely at Zhang Rongfang, as if his eyes were protruding.

"Let go of the elders!!"

"Kill him! Cut off his limbs!!"

"Pierce him! Make him a human and hang him up!!"

"Let go of Basari-sama!!"

The crowd roared and shouted layer upon layer, sweeping in from inside and outside the yard like waves.

Only then did Zhang Rongfang and his team know that these men in black were not only in the yard, but there were many more outside!

The members of Team Nine all turned pale and did not dare to move.

Some people even began to tremble in the hand holding the knife.

When Lin Qixiao led the team before, they had never encountered such a battle. Others dare not be rude to Lin Qi at all.

but now.

"It's kind!" Basari said heavily. The sound seemed to be suppressed by a heavy object.

"Cut it off!" He raised his hand and grabbed the blade. "Cut off my head!!"

"Just like the ones you killed just now!"

The withered palm slowly grabbed the back of the knife.

"Come on!!!" Basari shouted loudly.

puff! !

The blade pressed down hard, cutting through the blood vessels in the neck. Clear drops of blood flowed down the blade to the side.

"stop!!"

"Let go of the Great Elder!!"

The surrounding crowd exclaimed.

Not only the men in black, but even the members of Team Nine were startled.

Zhang Rongfang smiled.

"Now."

"Get out of the way!!"

He roared violently.

The roar shook all the shouts to a halt.

The men in black stared at Basari's bleeding neck.

After a moment of silence, the crowd parted ways.

"Let's go." Zhang Rong returned to smiling. "Thank you Elder Basari for personally sending me to wait."

Basari stared at him stubbornly, without saying a word.

He has already judged the ending. Even if he is not afraid of death, the rest of the tribe will never sit back and watch him bleed to death.

Zhang Rongfang didn't care what he did, and walked slowly through the crowd with Team Nine.

It wasn't until he completely left the town that he let go of Basari and left the place.

"Good job!"

In the Criminal and Prison Department, Zhang Xiangyang, the head team, looked at Zhang Rongfang admiringly.

Lin Qixiao, the former captain of the ninth team, also disliked him, but he couldn't control it either.

Finally got a normal one now.

Zhang Xiangyang is over forty years old, and now, apart from sitting at the headquarters of the Criminal and Prison Department on weekdays, the rest of the time is focused on his home.

Especially after his little grandson was born last year, he didn't care much about his job duties.

He has seen too much of all kinds of dirty things in the officialdom.

Now seeing Zhang Rongfang's sudden emergence and not taking crooked ways, I also have a little comfort in my heart.

"I think back then, I was just like you. The blood in my heart was not cold"

Zhang Xiangyang sighed, and took down a letter of appointment from the desk in front of him.

"This is a letter of appointment for you. From today, you are the official captain of the Ninth Team. The jurisdiction of the Ninth Team is all on it. The official uniform remains the same, but there is an additional hat logo. You remember to change it."

The letter of appointment was ordered by the warden long ago.

As long as Zhang Ying's performance in this mission is not too bad, he can become a regular.

Moreover, in that kind of place, even if there is a conflict, there will be some people among the group of Black Ten Cultists who will secretly help them escape.

Of course, if any major accident happened, it would be his fate.

Since a place like the Ministry of Prisons and Prisons is here, sooner or later there will be desperate times.

This mission is just a test for Zhang Ying.

"Thank you for the cultivation of the team." Zhang Rong stepped forward calmly and took the letter of appointment with both hands.

He looked down, and it was clearly written on it that as the captain of Team Nine, not only did he have absolute authority over his subordinates, but he could also mobilize yamen officials with less than 30 people at any time.

In addition, in terms of benefits, the salary has been increased to fifty taels a month. This is an absolute high salary.

And enjoy more than half of the various tax reduction systems.

This last tax cut system is the key.

Zhang Rongfang understood.

It can be said that only now can he really enjoy the benefits of the tax reduction system.

Before that, he was only an official, and there were tax reduction items, but there were very few, and most of them could only be applied to himself.

But now, this system can benefit the immediate family members in the position of captain.

Because this is the real official status.

This is the foundation upon which a family begins!

"Do it well." Team Zhang Xiangyang patted Zhang Rongfang on the shoulder again.

"Thank you, sir!" Zhang Rongfang nodded solemnly.

At this moment, he thought of not himself, but the treatment of Manru.

Among the barbarians, it is extremely difficult to appear as an official.

Because of the Great Spirit's regulations, Man Confucianism is not allowed to hold any official positions.

Even if there are exceptions in some places, it is a very rare case for barbarians to hold official positions.

Those people are generally great talents and have made great achievements.

"By the way, I still want to ask your lord something." Zhang Rongfang suddenly thought of something.

"But it doesn't matter." Zhang Xiangyang said with a smile.

"It's about the grading of martial arts. When my subordinates were in the Taoist Palace, as long as they were grading and entering the product, didn't they mean that they could enjoy the tax reduction system? So what is the difference between the tax reduction of Taoism and the tax reduction of official status?" Zhang Rongfang asked. Answer questions.

"Taoist tax reduction cannot exempt family members. Unless your relatives are also admitted to Taoism. As for official status, you can be directly related to the family." Zhang Xiangyang explained simply.

Zhang Rongfang immediately understood that it is no wonder that many high-ranking Taoist palaces would send their children to serve in the government office.

Holding the letter of appointment, he thoughtfully returned to the small building of the ninth team.

As soon as he entered the door, there was a burst of cheers from inside.

Most of the members of Team Nine were actually on the first floor.

When a group of people saw him coming in, they quickly stepped forward one by one. Liu Han, the leader, handed over an envelope with both hands.

"Team Zhang, congratulations on your successful promotion!"

Zhang Rong glanced at the crowd and saw that their faces were either stiff or sincere.

I also more or less know what's going on.

No matter what, this time he led the team and everyone gained a lot of benefits, and he even took the lead in breaking through the siege.

At this time, when he became a regular, these people got the news and worried that he would be liquidated afterwards. They joined forces and gave him an apology.

He paused, narrowing his eyes and watching each team member one by one.

Time passed little by little.

With his silence.

The cheerful atmosphere at the beginning gradually became dull.

The envelope that Liu Han presented with both hands felt heavier and heavier.

Suddenly a burst of laughter sounded.

Zhang Rongfang took the envelope with a smile and weighed it.

"It's honest enough. Let him pass the past, and please take care of him in the future!"

A group of people suddenly felt relieved.

"Team Zhang is really grand!"

"The moment Team Zhang rushed up yesterday, I was shocked! Hahaha!"

A group of team members sent rainbow farts one after another.