Fang Muye learned the Yue Girl Sword, but he had not yet mastered it to the realm that everything could be a sword. Using the yamen-style oxtail knife, he naturally could not exert the full power of the sword technique.

But Chen A-san is not a famous martial arts master. He can use his skills to fight on the streets and show off his might. He can't stand the real martial artist, Muye, the real practitioner.

Fang Muye slashed away with a knife, as fast as lightning, and as powerful as a mountain. Chen Asan had no weapons in his hand and did not dare to block it empty-handed, so he had to dodge quickly, but his clothes were cut by the blade, and he was shocked and sweated.

Seeing Chen A San dodged, Fang Muye quickly changed his move, pierced his right foot, turned his waist, flipped his wrist, and cut the blade horizontally towards Chen A San.

Chen A San rolled on the ground for two rounds before avoiding it. When he got up, he picked up a bamboo stick from the ground.

Before Chen A San could breathe slowly, Fang Muye stepped closer and attacked quickly again with a long sword in his hand. Chen A San blocked the bamboo stick in his hand, and only the sound of "dongdong Dangdang" was heard. The two of them had already walked around with knives and sticks.

After a quick attack, Chen A San's movements seemed messy. Fang Muye grabbed a gap and kicked him hard in the chest.

Chen A San felt a huge force coming and was kicked to the ground. Halfway up, Fang Muye's long sword was already on his neck.

"If you dare to move, my knife will definitely move first than you." Fang Muye said coldly.

Chen A-san threw away the bamboo stick in his hand and dared not move anymore.

At this time, the yamen's constable and the Tiger Gang also ended the battle.

Since ancient times, the people have not fought with officials. The people of the Tiger Gang are already rascals who are scattered on the streets. It is okay to scare the common people. But when they really face the yamen constable who is holding weapons, they feel timid in their hearts. They have no combat power at all. A few of them don’t even dare to take action and kneel directly on the ground.

Fang Muye ordered people to find a rope and tie Chen A San and others up.

"Prepare them to prison." Fang Muye shouted loudly.

"The God is mighty!"

"God did a good job!"

"These killers of the gods have finally received retribution!"

...

Seeing that the evil Tiger Gang was captured, the onlookers applauded.

Fang Muye hugged the people around him with a smile and said, "Dear fellow villagers, please come a few people to help send the injured to Baicaotang for treatment."

At that moment, a few enthusiastic young men walked out to support Sun Cailiang and others.

Fang Muye walked to Old Man Sun, took out the twenty taels of silver that Chen A-san had given from his arms, handed it over, and said, "You can accept this silver."

Old Man Sun quickly refused, pushed Fang Muye's hands and said, "God, no way."

Fang Muye comforted and said, "Please accept it, just treat it as Chen A San's compensation for your losses and medical expenses."

Old Man Sun looked grateful and finally reached out to take the silver and said, "Thank you, God! Thank you, God!"

Sun Cailiang, who was supported by someone, also said gratefully: "Thank you, God, today's great kindness, Cailiang will never forget it!"

Fang Muye smiled cheerfully: "Okay, go see the doctor."

At that moment, Old Man Sun followed Sun Cailiang to Baicaotang to treat his injuries, while Fang Muye and others took the prisoners of the Tiger Gang to the prison.

Among the crowd around, Uncle Yu, who had arrived at some point, witnessed what Fang Muye did, and could not help but nodded, with a smile on his lips, and turned around and left slowly.

On the way to the yamen, Fang Muye thought about it, waved to Li Youlin, and explained in a deep voice: "You have brought a few brothers to these people's homes to collect evidence of their crimes for the disaster in the countryside, do you understand?"

Li Youlin returned a obscure look and replied respectfully: "I understand, little." Then he brought a few constables there.

When they arrived at the yamen, Fang Muye went straight to the class room. After not much meeting, a constable named Yu Yongwang came to report.

Yu Yongwang bowed and reported: "Reported to God, my subordinates have taken the prisoners of the Tiger Gang to prison. These were found by the prisoners." As he said that, he took out some silver and copper plates and placed them on the table in front of Fang Muye.

Fang Muye took a look and found that there were more than 40 taels in total. Fang Muye took away a ingot of ten taels of silver, pointed to the rest on the table, and said, "Take these and give them to all the hard-working brothers today."

Yu Yongwang immediately grinned and said excitedly: "Yes, Master Xie!"

More than thirty taels of silver were divided equally by more than a dozen people, and each person could get more than two taels, which was more than a monthly salary.

After Yu Yongwang left, Fang Muye sat for more than an hour, and Li Youlin came in with a wooden box.

"God, this is the evidence of the crime received at the home of several criminals." Li Youlin placed the wooden box on the table, bowed and clasped his fists and said.

Fang Muye reached out to open the box, and saw that the wooden box was full of silver and copper plates, as well as a few pieces of jewelry. He asked, "How many?"

"In addition to those jewelry, there are a total of 658 taels and 763 cents. Among them, 534 taels and those jewelry are all received at Chen A San's house." Li Youlin reported in detail.

Fang Muye couldn't help but feel cold: What source of income can these scoundrels have? The money in front of them is all the people's money they have plundered. They deserve to take this group of people to prison today.

Fang Muye thought about it, took out 100 taels of silver from the wooden box and put it in his arms, and took out another 50 taels and gave it to Li Youlin: "You can take these to share with your brothers."

Li Youlin happily agreed: "Yes, God."

Fang Muye closed the wooden box, stood up, and said, "Carry the box and come with me."

Fang Muye led Li Youlin in the wooden box to the backyard of the prefect's yamen to meet the prefect Chen Zhixue.

Chen Zhixue sat at the table with a cold look on his face, glanced at the wooden box held by Li Youlin, and asked, "Sanyan, what's the matter with you coming to see me?"

Fang Muye bowed his fists and said, "Sir Qi..."

Now, we will briefly tell the story of how the people from the Tiger Gang are doing on weekdays and how they bully and beat the Sun family today.

"Under the wise and magical martial arts of the Lord, Bei Yi has arrested the Tiger Gang and imprisoned. These are the evidence of crimes received from the homes of the prisoners. Please take a look at him." Speaking of this, Fang Muye winked at Li Youlin.

Li Youlin immediately stepped forward and placed the wooden box in front of the prefect Chen Zhixue.

Chen Zhixue reached out and slowly opened the wooden box. Halfway through, he saw clearly what was in the box. His eyes couldn't help but lit up, but his face remained unchanged. He closed the wooden box and said slowly: "Okay, I already know this. Sanyan, you are doing well, please step down."

Fang Muye responded, "Yes, sir, I'm leaving." After saying that, he turned around and left, Li Youlin bent down to Chen Zhixue and hurriedly followed.

In the officialdom, some things have to be done.

Fang Muye knew that he wanted to live comfortably and do things smoothly in the prefect's office, so Chen Zhixue was the one who had to manage.

How to deal with a corrupt official like Chen Zhixue who is frivolous?

There is nothing else, four words, driven by interests!

To be more blunt, two words, give money!

Once the money is given, if Fang Muye does anything, even if there is something extraordinary, Chen Zhixue will only turn a blind eye and even give convenience.
Chapter completed!