The Return of the Demon

The young girl was wearing ragged clothes and her face was dirty. Perhaps she deliberately made her face dirty as a way to protect herself.

But she had a pair of beautiful eyes.

But at this moment, these beautiful eyes were full of fear, and she hid behind the woman in fear.

The woman was like an old hen protecting her chicks.

She was trembling all over, and it was obvious that she was very scared.

But women are weak, but they are strong as mothers... She still made a desperate gesture.

But those servants were strong and looked down on such a weak woman.

The sharp-nosed and monkey-faced man said in a strange voice: "Your family owes rent to the uncle of the emperor. It is only natural to pay back the debt... If you don't have money, then use your daughter to pay off the debt."

"Come on, take this girl back to me."

The man who kept vomiting blood knelt on the ground and begged bitterly, "Please, please be tolerant for a few days, I will definitely find a way to pay back your rent... Please don't hurt my daughter, please, I kowtow to you."

"Pay back? What can you pay back?" The sharp-nosed and monkey-faced man rolled his eyes, "Your family is so poor that you can't even take out a big dollar, what can you pay back."

"I advise you to be sensible. You should be happy that the uncle of the emperor likes your daughter... Also, the uncle of the emperor said that as long as your daughter follows him, the rent you owe will be written off."

"Come on, take this girl back, don't let the uncle of the emperor wait anxiously."

Several servants approached step by step.

The woman tightly protected her daughter.

"Get out of here, bitch... You dare to go against the uncle of the king, do you want to die?"

A servant kicked the woman over.

Another servant kicked the man who was coughing up blood to the ground.

Seeing that the young girl was about to be taken away, the old man couldn't help it, "Stop it, this is my clinic, not a place for you to run wild."

The man with a rat-like face and a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks sneered disdainfully, "Old man, this is the person the uncle of the king wants... How dare you go against the uncle of the king?"

"I advise you to get out of here immediately, or I'll beat you too."

"What are you still standing there for? Take her back, if the uncle of the king is too impatient, I'll peel off your skin... If this old man dares to stop me, beat him too."

A servant stepped forward, and the old man wanted to stop him, but was pushed down.

The servant was about to grab the young girl.

As a result, a brick came whistling and hit him directly on the head.

The servant screamed, his eyes rolled back, he fell headfirst, his head was bleeding, and he wailed in pain.

Everyone was stunned by the shock.

"Stop it!"

A roar sounded.

Everyone turned their heads and saw a young man wearing a silver fish scale suit, a long sword on his waist, his left hand on the hilt, striding over.

Ning Chen didn't care about his identity being exposed.

If a state uncle suddenly appeared, he might not be able to control these people if he didn't wear a fish scale suit.

Ning Chen's eyes suddenly shrank slightly, and he suddenly remembered the words that His Majesty asked Geng Jing to bring him... Investigate it to the end!

It was obviously Pan Yucheng who led the team, and all actions were under his command. This should be said to Pan Yucheng, but he was told.

State uncle?

Could it be that His Majesty wanted to move the state uncle, but for some reason, it was not easy to move openly... The four words "Investigate it to the end" were hinting at something to him?

Did Emperor Xuan mean that he wanted him to be the knife that killed the royal family?

At this time, the man with a pointed face and monkey cheeks changed his face, "You... silver fish scale clothes, someone from the Supervisory Department?"

How could someone from the Supervisory Department appear here?

A few days ago, a group of people from the Supervisory Department came to Zhenyuan County, but those people were drinking tea and listening to music with the uncle of the king.

He looked at Ning Chen, who was still childish and thin, and muttered in his heart, could this be a fake? How could a little kid enter the Supervisory Department?

"Are you from the Supervisory Department?"

Ning Chen had a cold face and remained silent.

"Do you have a waist badge?"

Ning Chen said: "No."

"How can someone from the Supervisory Department not have a waist badge? You must be a fake."

Ning Chen was waiting for this sentence.

"I am the silver clothes appointed by the current emperor. You dare to slander the silver clothes of the Supervisory Department. You are so bold."

"Today, I will let you see if I am a fake?"

Ning Chen took off his long knife and slapped the other party's head hard.

Bang!

The latter screamed and fell to the ground with his head covered.

Ning Chen held the knife, gathered all his strength, and slapped him all over the face.

Every time the knife swung down, the man with a rat-like face would scream like a pig being slaughtered.

He was beaten to the ground by Ning Chen.

"I told you to say I was fake, I told you to say I was fake, I told you to slander me...!"

Ning Chen held the knife and slammed it hard.

"Help, help...!"

"Are you dead? Take him down quickly, he is a fake, save me..."

The man with a rat-like face screamed and asked the servants to take Ning Chen down.

Ning Chen suddenly stopped, looked at the approaching servants, and finally showed his badge.

"Open your dog eyes and see clearly, my name is Ning Chen, the silver clothes appointed by His Majesty, who attacked the people of the Supervisory Department, and conspired with him to rebel, and the three clans will be killed... Why don't you kneel down?"

Several servants were shocked on the spot.

They hurriedly threw away the sticks in their hands, knelt down, and trembled.

They may not know what the silver and gold clothes are, but they have definitely heard of the bad reputation of the Supervisory Department. It is the Yama Palace, and once you enter, you can't get out.

The man who was beaten up by Ning Chen turned pale and was also scared.

Bastard, why didn't you take out the badge earlier?

Ning Chen felt that he was not comfortable with the knife, so he walked over to pick up a stick and waved it a few times, which made the wind blow and felt quite handy.

He walked back and looked at the man with a rat-like face on the ground, and smiled: "Come on, let's continue!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he swung the stick and hit the other person, the frequency was like forging iron.

The rat-like man screamed like a pig being slaughtered and rolled on the ground.

"Help, help..."

"Spare my life, stop hitting me, I was wrong, I know I was wrong, I am blind and don't know you, please have mercy."

Ning Chen ignored him and hit him desperately with the stick.

"I am the uncle's man. The uncle is the brother of the current queen. If you hit me, you are against the uncle... The uncle will not let you go."

Ning Chen was slightly startled. The queen's brother? His background is scary enough.

The corruption of Chongzhou officials has never been completely solved. Perhaps it is related to this uncle.

The uncle is behind the queen. Is this why Emperor Xuan is not willing to touch the uncle openly?

When the two teenagers who filed a complaint were arrested in the Kyoto government, he knew that there were officials in Beijing who were shielding the officials in Chongzhou... But now it seems that the queen herself may be the one shielding these parasites.

Seeing Ning Chen stop, the rat-like man thought Ning Chen was scared and said sternly: "Are you scared now? Uncle..."

"Fuck you...Don't say you are a wicked slave. Even if the uncle was here today, I would still beat you."

Ning Chen was thinking about things and stopped subconsciously. When this guy reminded him, he remembered that he still had something to do.

He swung the stick and hit the latter fiercely.

The screams like a pig being slaughtered continued to stir in this small courtyard.

Ning Chen stopped only after a cracking sound, when the stick as thick as a child's arm was broken... He was breathing a little fast, and beating people was also tiring.