Daming: Becoming a Jinyiwei at the beginning

Meng Fanping looked around, cupped his hands and said, "I don't know what Mr. Lin means?"

"What's going on here?"

Zhou Qian lowered his head, but at this moment he didn't even dare to raise his head.

He sighed inwardly.

"What's going on?" Lin Mang's expression turned cold, he stood up and looked directly at Meng Fanping, and said coldly, "Meng Fanping, you are so brave!"

"As Jin Yiwei, he not only harms his colleagues and accepts bribes, but also sells his officials, pays nothing, conceals the disaster, and persecutes the supervisory censor of Shanxi Province!"

"I would like to ask, how many brains do you have, how dare you act so boldly!"

"Up to now, haven't you pleaded guilty!"

Sounds like a bell!

The last sound was more like thunder roaring, exploding in the courtyard.

The cold wind is raging!

The atmosphere fell to the extreme in an instant, and there was a murderous atmosphere in the air.

Meng Fanping squinted and knelt on the ground, prefect Zhou Qian, sneered, didn't bother to put on any more, reached out and lightly brushed off his robe, and said calmly, "Plead guilty?"

"joke!"

"What guilt do I have to admit!"

When he saw Zhou Qian kneeling on the ground, he already understood that the matter of Pingyang might be leaked.

But so what!

This is Pingyang, not the capital city!

He will not sit still like Zhou Qian.

Meng Fanping sneered, looked at Lin Mang, and said coldly: "In Pingyang, no one can judge me yet!"

"As for the things you said, Mr. Lin, I don't remember doing it myself!"

While speaking, he suddenly blew his whistle.

A loud whistle suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, there were suddenly dense footsteps outside the prefect's yamen, accompanied by the sound of clashing swords.

But after a while, a group of brocade guards poured in from outside the gate, there were hundreds of them, armed with strong bows and crossbows, and a few of them held muskets.

Outside the government office, hundreds of government troops and Jin Yiwei gathered around.

The entire street was filled with densely packed soldiers, Jin Yiwei and people from the Jianghu sect, there were thousands of people in total, and the momentum was huge.

at the same time,

Three old men in fine clothes came slowly from outside the courtyard, exuding a deep aura.

"Qiangqiang!"

The Shangbaijin Yiwei in the courtyard instantly drew his sword.

The sword is drawn!

The atmosphere gradually became dignified.

The three of them ignored Jin Yiwei, walked up to Meng Fanjiang, cupped their hands lightly, and said with a smile, "Master Meng!"

Meng Fanjiang looked at the three of them, and said with a smile: "This time, I have three of you."

The three of them looked at each other and said with a smile: "Master Meng is calling, how dare we refuse to obey."

Meng Fanping looked at Lin Mang with a playful expression: "Master Lin, the disaster relief should be done well, why do you have to meddle in things that you shouldn't care about!"

"You're asking for fun!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Mang's expression was still calm and poised.

Meng Fanping suddenly became angry, and said fiercely: "Enough!"

"Stop showing me such a stinky face!"

"What I don't like the most is your self-righteous face!"

He hated this expression of sure victory the most.

Lin Mang looked up at him, shook his head slightly, and said calmly, "You know? There is a kind of person who dies the fastest in this world."

Meng Fanping drew out his knife and said with a sneer, "Who!"

"stupid people!"

"A stupid person like you, I don't know what kind of person you are, how can I change..."

"Chong!"

The moment the voice fell, there was a crisp knife chant.

The cold wind burst!

In the air, a slash of cold light and awe-inspiring sword light struck!

An understatement of the knife, but in an instant, it was like a storm, and the Nu River rolled.

The crowd was almost out of breath under the terrifying knife intent.

The light of the knife instantly filled Meng Fanping's sight.

Meng Fanping was startled!

At that moment, a deadly chill spread all over his body.

He couldn't even think of drawing a knife.

The three old men who came from outside the courtyard were even more shocked, with horror in their eyes.

"Pfft!"

A thin bloodstain appeared on Meng Fanping's neck.

This knife is coming to the extreme!

Even Meng Fanping never felt the slightest pain.

Immediately afterwards, a head rolled down quietly!

This sudden change completely shocked everyone around.

The Pingyang Jinyiwei who came from the courtyard were even more dazed and terrified.

"grown ups!"

Ma Yi Tong Kong shrank slightly, his face was full of anger, and he roared filially: "Brothers, he killed the adults!"

"Kill him to avenge the Lord!"

"Fire arrows!"

The voice stopped abruptly.

A knife cut through the void and pierced through Ma Yi's head in an instant.

The terrifying impact carried his body flying upside down, and directly hit the wall.

Seeing the two superiors fall, the remaining Jin Yiwei hesitated for a while.

Lin Mang held the knife and walked down the steps step by step.

For some reason, watching Lin Mang walk down, everyone felt an indescribable sense of oppression in their hearts.

Stop breathing!

At that moment, they had a faint urge to kneel, as if only kneeling could relieve their inner depression.

Lin Mang looked at the guards indifferently, and said calmly, "Do you want to rebel?"

The flat tone seemed to be telling a trivial matter.

But just like this, everyone felt a terrible pressure.

Unable to bear the pressure, one person dropped the crossbow in his hand first.

"boom!"

At this moment, the bluestone floor under Lin Mang's feet exploded, and the gravel flew around.

And he flew out like a ghost.

A ray of light approached.

Like a cloud like a fog!

Moments interweave like clouds and water.

The gorgeous gilded knife light quickly bloomed.

The three old men in the courtyard looked shocked.

One hastily slapped his palm, and the other came to kill with a sword.

The other person turned around and ran away!

Among the three, two are in the Tiangang realm, both of which are at the ninth level of the Tiangang realm, and the other is a master of the first realm.

The one who escaped was the master of the first realm, the ancestor of the Du family in the city.

At this moment, he cursed inwardly.

Two idiots!

Don't be silly, that's a master.

Just because you want to shake it.

From the moment Lin Mang drew his sword, he realized that this person was definitely a master, and definitely not an ordinary master.

The attack of the two fell on the innate qi, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

Almost instantly, the bright knife light flashed away.

With a "puchi" sound from their bodies, the gap between their eyebrows split.

Bloody rain!

quiet……

The whole magistrate's yamen suddenly became extremely quiet.

Everyone looked terrified and backed away again and again.

Lin Mang looked at the crowd indifferently, and parted his lips and teeth slightly: "Kneel down!"

The moment the sound came out, it was like thunder rushing from the sky, and it was like the roar of a dragon and a tiger.

Everyone felt shocked and knelt down involuntarily.

Lin Mang stepped out of the magistrate's office.

Outside, the ancestor of the Du family who had just escaped immediately shouted angrily: "Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

"This person killed the prefect of Pingyang, he is a fake Jinyiwei!"

He knew very well that it was absolutely impossible to kill Lin Mang with these people alone.

But he just wanted to delay for some time so that he could escape from Pingyang Mansion smoothly.

On the long street, huge crowds gathered on both sides, majestic.

These people don't know what happened in the magistrate's office.

Hearing the voice of the ancestor of the Du family, he just instinctively followed orders.

For a time, arrows rained all over the sky!

The spiral crossbow arrows that were designed to break the true energy came out one by one, spinning extremely fast in the air.

The terrifying impact ignited a flame at the front end of the arrow.