"Wait, I admit my mistake! I...ah..."

Yu Ping picked up the pointed cone magic weapon on the table, rushed forward, grabbed Zhang Yulin's collar with his left hand, held the magic weapon cone with his right hand, aimed at Zhang Yulin's lower abdomen, and stabbed it straight in.

Pull it out and poke it again.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

Zhang Yulin's screams echoed in the prison.

Zhang Yulin's lower abdomen was poked into a rotten hornet's nest, and his intestines were flowing out. Yu Ping threw the sharp cone magic weapon on the table and slowly wiped the blood on his face, body and hands.

Zhang Yulin was dying.

"Yu Ping was born, and he couldn't find his dantian. He poked it a few more times. Lord Zhang, don't be angry."

Li Qing said in an instant, throwing out a talisman to stop Zhang Yulin's blood, allowing the heartbroken to stick to the wound and heal randomly.

"I'm more accurate." Li Qing said Xian, stretched out his hand and pointed his eyebrows at Zhang Yulin's eyebrows. A flash of lightning flashed, destroying Zhang Yulin's spiritual platform.

"Puff..." Zhang Yulin spitted out a mouthful of blood and looked at Li Qingxian in despair.

"Do you recognize this person?" Li Qingxian pointed at Zheng Gaojue with his fists clenched.

Zhang Yulin shook his head gently and used all his last strength to say, "I really don't know you."

"That day you destroyed the dantian of two people. He was the son of another person." Li Qingxian said.

Zhang Yulin coughed suddenly, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and his eyes showed a pleading look.

Li Qingxian sighed and said, "Those who were humiliated and killed by you look at you, right? By the way, Ye Wei, who was inquiring about the news in Beichang County, had also begged before he died. By you, I didn't see any mercy in his eyes."

"I...I...I'm wrong..."

"You are not wrong, you are extremely guilty! You deserve to die! Gao Jue, this person slandered the king and father, was ruthless, cut off his tongue and broke his limbs!"

"yes!"

Han Anbo walked forward, picked up the torture instrument and stretched out Zhang Yulin's mouth. Zheng Gaojue clamped Zhang Yulin's tongue with a clip with his left hand, and cut the scissors on his right hand with force, and blood splattered.

"Wuwu..." Zhang Yulin fainted in pain.

"You guys deal with it." Li Qingxian glanced at the bloody ground and glanced at Han Anbo.

"Brother Han, after all, he is the direct descendant of the Demon-Crafting Mountain. Do you need to use the life-breaking sword or other means to him?" Li Qingxian said.

Han Anbo's eyes flashed, and he immediately smiled and said, "How precious is the sword of the life-breaking is too wasteful to use on him. It was the emperor's birthday, but he said the most ruthless words. The custom of the inner factory is to kill directly, and to end it all, so as not to cause trouble. Angry Emperor. If you are worried, you can use normal life techniques to eliminate it after he dies."

"Uncle Han, what is the Sword of Breaking the Life?" Zheng Gaojue said.

"A person who has the will to die but is not afraid of life and death, or possesses a sword of death."

Zheng Gaojue looked confused.

Li Qingxian explained: "A special kind of life weapon, which can cut off the numerology after the death. Some people with special missions will send it into their spine. Once the tracks may be exposed, they will cut off their lives with swords and form a powerful one. The life technique eliminates all traces and avoids placing more people. Some headless cases in history may be caused by the life-breaking sword."

"So that's what it is..." Zheng Gaojue suddenly realized.

Li Qingxian left the cell and entered Chunfeng residence.

"Uncle Zhou, have you enough money?" Li Qingxian asked.

"It's still a little bit short, it will take time for antique calligraphy and paintings to be monetized." Zhou Chunfeng said.

"Since it's not enough, I'll confiscate Zhang Yulin's home, and also confiscate some low-ranking officials of the Ministry of Justice. The Demon Sect is the most skillful and robbed. Zhang Yulin's only seventh-grade demon cultivator has more than 50,000 taels of wealth in the capital."

"After all, it is the direct inheritance of the Demon-Crafting Mountain, and the low-level ordinary demon sect's family is far inferior to his." Zhou Chunfeng said.

"What does the Lu Governor mean? Or don't you want to make a big fight?"

Zhou Chunfeng smiled and said, "Wait for a while, after reading Zhang Yulin's confession, he can't help."

Li Qing sat quietly, and the two drank tea and talked. Soon, Fei Yan rushed in.

"Master Zhou, the governor's order..." Fei Yan glanced at the three people in the room and continued, "Zhang Yu was ruthless and had no king or father, and felt regretful and committed suicide. His family's wealth was confiscated and used for the police department.

The pension comforts the spirits of the soldiers in heaven.”

Zhou Chunfeng said slowly: "In Zhang Yulin's voice, there are also a few low-rankings who are also without a king or a father. I think we'll do it together."

Fei Yan frowned and said, "It's okay to have some low-quality products, but I can't alarm Master Long Live."

"After reading the testimony, I believe that the Ministry of Justice will never alarm the emperor." Zhou Chunfeng said with a smile.

"Then let's listen to Lord Zhou and follow him to search the house." Fei Yan said.

"With Eunuch Fei in charge, Zhou is even more at ease. After leisure, you follow He Fangshou and Eunuch Fei to search and rebel officials from the Ministry of Justice."

"Affect the order."

The head of the department supervisor Fei Yan, the front guard Jingguan, the head of the left side of the North Road Department, He Lei, Li Qingxian, was the deputy. He ordered the troops of the police officers, rushed into Zhang Yulin's home and carefully investigated.

After everyone checked it, they counted it on the spot, and the records of eunuchs in the factory were recorded.

Li Qingxian opened his eyes, flipped through the bookshelf in the study, then went to the bedroom to move out of the bed and looked at it. Finally, under a pine tree, Yu Ping and Zheng Gaojue were asked to dig the soil.

After a while, a large red paint box with a talisman attached to it was dug out of the soil, two feet high and two feet high. When I opened it, I saw silver notes, silver, gold leaves, gold seeds, copper coins, etc. stuffed them all.

He called Fei Yan, and Fei Yan looked at it, smashed his mouth and said, "I have recorded all the things I should remember. It's better not to record these new things."

Li Qingxian smiled.

Fei Yan said again: "These scattered ones are used to reward the soldiers. I will make the decision for the governor. This time, our inner factory will take small positions and the police station will take large positions. We cannot let the soldiers bleed and cry."

"Everyone listens to Lord Fei." Li Qingxian said.

Fei Yan glanced at Li Qingxian's Qiankun Bracelet, and showed envy, and then arranged for someone to share the money.

After chasing Zhang Yulin's home, hundreds of people in the left room arrested seven lower-ranking officials and seven of them.

These disciples of the Demon Sect are used to being clever and robbing them. They all have rich families and have far more property deeds than ordinary officials.

He even dug up a large seventh-grade borer and worked in the warehouse of the Ministry of Justice. There were 3,000 mu of land and twelve houses near the capital alone. In addition to other places, there were more than 50 mu of land and more than 50 houses.

Even Fei Yan, who was used to seeing wealth, was stunned.

Back at Chunfeng's residence, Zhou Chunfeng looked at the list of confiscations and confiscations, sighed and said, "Every word is bloody and tears, every word is folk fat."

"What do you say from the Ministry of Justice?" Li Qingxian asked.

"Zhang Yulin's testimony was sent over, but the Ministry of Justice did not say a word." Zhou Chunfeng said.

"The emperor's birthday is approaching, and the Ministry of Justice cannot make the emperor unhappy." Li Qingxian said.

Zhou Chunfeng said: "The account book is very involved. The internal factory is secretly investigating. Once the veins are cleared, the riots will be wiped out in one go. These days, you will step up your practice and I will invite you a seventh-grade official.

The emperor’s birthday is over, don’t go out, just practice in the night guard.”

"The Ministry of Justice Counterattacks?"

"inevitable."

"The internal strife is so fierce?"

Zhou Chunfeng coughed lightly and said, "Do you remember when you were a child, Shendu frequently had curfews at night, and the city was filled with loud noises and glowing."

"Remember, it was said that the court fought against the demon clan."

"That was the attack of six divisions."

"This..." Li Qingxian widened his eyes, and the scene of the six ministers and nine ministers attacking each other in the middle of the night.
Chapter completed!