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"Your mother is right, you are really smart." For a long time, Zhu Zixuan said with emotion, while speaking, his eyes looked into the teacup that the boy used to dip water to write on the stone table: Good fellow!The tea in it has been dipped!

"Really?" As he said this, the corners of the boy's mouth turned up slightly, but his eyes seemed to cry at any moment.

Or Du Yuhan hurriedly changed the subject: "Then how do you pronounce these two words? How should we call you?"

As expected, the young man's attention was diverted as she wished, and he rubbed his eyes thinking he was not attracting attention. The young man lowered his head and said, "These two words are actually quite difficult to read, you can call me Fengma, but It would be better if you could call me by my nickname, Zhizhi, my parents would call me Zhizhi..."

So, the old Du's family called him Zhizhi as he wished.

He didn't mention his parents anymore, he studied hard every day, and humbly asked Zanthoxylum Zhu Ji and Du Nan for homework. I don't know what Zanthoxylum and Zhu Ji thought, but Du Nan felt that the child was very smart in other aspects. However, I am afraid that he is really not talented academically.

No talent, no foundation.

Du Nan asked his age later, only to find out that the boy is a little older than he looks, this year he is just 16 years old, but apart from his name, he can read and write no more than ten characters. It’s okay for Mr. Qi, but just by watching him take pictures, you can tell: this child must come from a rich and wealthy family who cultivated immortals. Such a wealthy family should not be able to afford to invite Mr., as expected——through the words leaked through Zhi Zhi’s embarrassment In a few words, Du Nan finally pieced together the general reason: Zhizhi's parents are both immortal cultivators, and they are also cultivators of madman type, and they also have many powerful and powerful subordinates. It's been a long time since he and his father went to practice, and this practice has gone to "there are no years in the mountains" as usual. By the time they leave the customs again, the son has grown up!The subordinates took good care of their son, and because of their power, they kept him fat and healthy, but also because of their power, what's the point of learning to obey Zhi Zhi?If it is not forced, how many children love to learn?Zhizhi took it for granted that he didn't like studying, and then his subordinates played with him all day long, so he didn't let the child study.

Zhi Zhi's parents were dumbfounded when they saw the ignorant child, and then found out that their son had no immortal roots and could not cultivate at all...

On the one hand, I think I have delayed the child, and on the other hand, I am worried that the child may not be old for a long time. The couple will not practice in the next time, and focus on accompanying the child's growth. It's just that the couple is also unreliable in educating the child. Yes, one is trying to find a way for the child to give birth to a fairy bone, and the other thinks that the life span of the child is short and happiness is the most important thing. Therefore, after the parents leave the customs, the double reduction education remains the same.

This baby - addition and subtraction within ten will be wrong.

Once Zanthoxylum was asked about arithmetic and turned over the table irritably, seeing the question asked by Zhizhi, Du Nan felt that he could not blame Zanthoxylum, but after that, when he was not going to school, he asked Xiao Xinglang to buy vegetables It's time to take this baby with me.

And in the process of buying vegetables, the baby's family background was even more exposed: he didn't know anything about the vegetables on the market!On the other hand, he can name the high-grade fairy grass and fairy flower that Zanthoxylum bungeanum occasionally accidentally puts outside, saying that he "has eaten it before".

But what is the child of a wealthy family who cultivates immortals?

However, thanks to Xinglang's patience, he took him to buy vegetables every day. After a while, this kid not only knew all the vegetables in the market, but also knew addition and subtraction within a hundred.

But at this moment, Huajiao has already graduated from their elementary school. The reason why he hasn't graduated yet is mainly because he is worried about the penultimate and penultimate brothers and sisters. In his words: " Mister still thinks that my face is better for them, and I am willing to teach them, what if I graduate, and Mister doesn't have my face to look at, and he doesn't want to teach them at all?"

Don't say it, it makes sense.

Anyway, they didn't study for the first prize, and now Zanthoxylum has found new books to study, so the three of them's classmate time continued like this.

The new book that Huajiao found was Du Nanfa's internal book - "The Law of Immortal Cultivators".

It mainly records the jurisdiction of Qiongyongsi, various laws implemented, and how different punishments will be judged.It was quite a big book. After Du Nan flipped through it, Zanthoxylum took it with interest. Originally, Du Nan thought that Zanthoxylum would not be interested in such a boring thing for a long time. Seriously!

Not only read it, but also memorized it!

Therefore, when the other children in Qiongyong No. [-] Village were basically playing the game of catching thieves, Huajiao had already evolved, and he was playing the game of judging thieves.

"Hey! You are guilty of the crime of Article xxxx of the "Law of Cultivation of Immortals". According to the law, you should be punished with xxxx punishment." The brick was slapped on the ground, and Huajiao said it very well. Du Nan thought it was funny, so he couldn't help but go back and read the "Laws of Cultivators of Immortals". Don't mention it, Zanthoxylum bungeanum is not talking nonsense, what he said is all serious and legal!

Looking at the dirty "Law" in his hand, Du Nan no longer felt that Huajiao was just playing around.

"When I'm older, or else I'll rely on an errand in the Literary Department. I can be a judge and add a salary to the family." Huajiao still has employment goals.

Deeply influenced by Du Yingying, he felt that being a civil servant was the best job in the world, not to mention a stable salary, but decent!

I don’t know if it’s because Zanthoxylum’s words made Fengma and Bajiao envious, and then they also read "The Law of the Immortal Cultivator", especially Fengma, who read it seriously, even more serious than he reads the textbooks today serious.

Du Nan thought that the child had found his ideal in life, and at first he was quite happy for him. Who knows, after seeing it, he saw a big event——After studying "The Law of the Immortal Cultivator" day and night for a month, Du Nan As usual, when Nan went to work in the prison letter department early in the morning, he suddenly heard a rumbling thunder.

At first, he thought it was real thunder.Until Wang Dianyu and Zhang Dianyu stood up suddenly, their faces were extremely serious, and so did the colleagues with long-term errands, Du Nanfang felt that something was different.

"Someone sounded the drum to clear the injustice." Wang Dianyu explained to several young wardens.

"Singing the Drum of Injustice?" Qin Dian asked the prison officer—he came a year later than Du Nan, but he passed the examination and was admitted to weaving on his own. The one with the top ten rankings, the boss was not happy when he was assigned to the prison word department at the beginning, and he only wanted to transfer to the word inspection department next door. In his opinion, the word inspection department is the department that tests people's ability the most , chasing the murderer every day, the ability is the strongest, isn't it?What happened in the prison until I became a jailer in prison. Since then, I have never mentioned the matter of transferring departments. I just studied hard with Wang Dianyu. Now I have just been promoted from a jailer to a warden, because Du Nan also has some connections with Kunlun. Therefore, the relationship with Du Nan is quite close.

"It's clear." Wang Dianyu said: "The last time someone beat this drum was 400 years ago. I remember that someone sued the master of the Xingtianmen of the ancient school to destroy the realm of refining and turning it into a pill, and tried every means to escape from the realm. The people beat the drum to express their grievances to the world."

"This drum can't be played for no reason. It must be a big event. The people involved are big figures. Only when the injustice is cleared up and their lives are in danger will they dare to beat the drum. The case will definitely be big. But if there is anything false, beat the drum." People will also be convicted and sentenced, and the punishment is extremely harsh, so if they don’t weigh it clearly, most people will never sound the drum of injustice, and usually go to the letter department to queue up honestly.”

That's what Wang Dianyu said. After all, they are still on duty now, and there is no reason to go outside to watch the excitement. Moreover, this matter has been a matter of the Lizi Department and the Juzi Department since the moment the drum rang. It will be up to them to take the person first, handle the case, and it will be their turn after the sentence, so they don't pay much attention to this matter.

Du Nan was the same at the beginning, until he fell back and went home.

First, Huajiao Bajiao said that Zhizhi skipped school and did not attend class, and the husband wrote a letter of complaint, and then found that the door of his house was closed, and there was no light in the house. It is Feng Ma who is the one who made the injustice known!

Not long after, he even knew who Feng Ma had sounded the drum of injustice to sue today——he sued a male monk!Sue him for killing his parents, exterminating his clan, and stealing his family property, just to pave his way to heaven!

And Du Nan also knew the identities of Fengma's parents: Fengma's father was human, while her mother was not human, but the Kunpeng family. Their family lived in the sea of ​​clouds in the Brahma sky, which is said to be the closest place to the fairy world.

"Why didn't you tell me when you came here in the first place, but did you wait until you lived here for so long?" Director Qiongyong asked after reading the certificate full of typos in his hand.

He sat far away and tall, and Feng Ma was so nervous that she didn't dare to raise her head, so that she couldn't see his face clearly at all, but she could vaguely see that it was a tall man.

"Because, because I can't read, I don't dare to ask someone to write the petition for me. I'm afraid that the person who wrote the petition will leak the matter and be silenced..." Feng Ma said tremblingly: "And my mother won't let me. I sue, she, she said that their clan is not human and is not governed by the rules of the world of human cultivation, if I sue, I might even lose my life."

"Then why do you dare to sue now?" the director asked again.

Feng Ma raised her head and looked at the tall man hiding behind the three ministers in front of her. She only had time to see the snow-white long hair of the other party, and quickly lowered her head: "Because I recently read "The Law of Immortal Cultivators", As mentioned above, as long as it is a dispute between human monks, anyone can sue, my father is a human being, and that man also harmed my father, so I can sue!"

"It doesn't matter if Secretary Qiongyong doesn't accept my mother's case, can my father's case be accepted? My father is Li Fan, a half-step ascension cultivator, and a cultivator who can harm him must not be an ordinary cultivator. Come on, do you, Qiong Yongsi, dare to take this case?" When Feng Ma said this, she had no fear at all, raised her head, and looked straight at the crowd. The heavy man, it was only at this moment that he could clearly see the face of the other party - the long snow-white hair was tied up high, but even though it had been tied into the crown, it still fell to the ground in long lengths. He was wearing a set of black robes sitting On the last big chair, Feng Ma couldn't see the other party's face clearly, because the other party's face and even the body were surrounded by iron cages. No, he didn't see clearly until he looked more carefully: it was not an iron cage, but an iron cage. It's a sword, and there are countless swords floating around the man's body. This man is obviously a sword repairman!

Then, he heard the other party's answer - "Dare."

"Since Qiong Yong has taken over your case."