Didn’t Han Deru come into contact with documents?

I know that there are many dirty things about the demon-slaying genius.

This guy doesn't want to join in and can't stand it.

I also know a secret matter.

Many people in this Demon Slaying Hall earn extra money.

How to make a profit?

Isn’t the human demon-slaying comrade who is dedicated to dealing with demons?

Many people secretly kidnapped some young female demons and secretly trained some little rabbits, cerebral tigers, little fortune muds, little evil spirits, etc.

In short, wealthy families have money but no place to spend money, so they try their best to find foreign food.

Han Deru decided to expose this.

At the beginning, I secretly wrote an anonymous report letter, but the stones fell into the sea.

Later, he reported it directly with his real name, and he was knocked out of the stick in the middle of the night.

In the end, he made a big fuss in the Demon Slaying Palace. He was beaten up by his colleagues and even sued him for slander.

Han Deru said that I have evidence, so we went to find those buyers to confront each other, and we will know it once we asked.

Buyer?

Hoho.

People did come, not to confront each other, but to falsely accuse Han Deru of colluding with the demon clan and being a spy who mingled into the Demon-Slaying Hall.

The previous report letter did not respond, so it would be very efficient to deal with Han Deru.

Without even the trial, a halved punishment was given.

Who decided it? Hey, Lin Xiaomu made it.

This little flag of demon-slaying involves monsters, and the power is not that great, and it is convenient to be cheap.

This matter is so fast that Master Han doesn't know.

In the prison, Lin Xiaomu asked, "Is there anything else I want to say?"

The haggard Han Deru sat down dejectedly, covered his face and cried, saying, "I only regret that I have no way to serve the country." I think I am a great man and a good yamen, so why is it so corrupt? I am incompetent, I am incompetent.

At this moment, Han Deru is still a good young man with unfulfilled ambitions.

Lin Xiaomu said, it’s not that you are incompetent, but that this Dashun Dynasty is incompetent, are you interested in changing this fucking era with me?

What?

Han Deru shook his head into a rattle. What does it mean? If you want to rebel, we won’t do it. Although we can’t stand it, we won’t rebel.

Lin Xiaomu advised that it was not for you to rebel, but of course you can't do this beheading. That's it. Let's start with the transformation of the Demon-Slaying Hall. Think about it, why are you slandered? You have no right in your hands. If you want to change and relax your mind, at least you have to be someone who can keep your word. You are not only reckless but also stupid just by doing it alone.

After hearing this, Han Deru suddenly realized and thought that I have been foolish in the forest for the past few years. My Han family is powerful and powerful, so why am I a fool?

Seeing that Han Deru had become enlightened, Lin Xiaomu taught him to ask the Han Mansion to hand over money to buy the female young demon buyers, or to suppress others with an official position, or simply kill someone to silence them. In short, no matter what method the plaintiff revokes it, the slander becomes a false thing.

Han Deru is still hesitating.

Lin Xiaomu directly used his trump card. After this matter is over, I will take you into my demon-slaying team.

Han Deru had long been itchy, and when he heard this, he responded without saying a word.

The next thing is very cliché.

The Han family's ability is able to open the way, and the official body is suppressing people. Before the killing is done, the buyers have all withdrawn them.

Han Deru was also very happy and joined the Demon-Slaying Squad.

At the beginning, I was very straightforward and occasionally I couldn’t stand the behavior of my colleagues and stopped me.

This style of conduct is certainly isolated.

Lin Xiaomu came to enlighten me again, young man, you can't do it, you have to do this first, then that, and finally like this, you understand.

Han Deru understands, understands, understands, understands.

Wouldn't you just break into the "enemy" and don't pretend to be a noble person? The Han family is rich, and Han Deru is not easy to pretend to be a playboy.

Money? Take it.

Anyway, I don’t need it, so I will take it and save it. If something happens, I will hand it over and confiscate it.

Beautiful girl? Sleep.

Just a show of things, my grand young master Han, how can I look down on these vulgar fans?

Right? Want.

How can a mere demon-slaying wizard allow me to show my ambitions, at least I have to be above the small flag.

After a while, the corroded tank rolled, and it was still full of slutty even if it was okay.

What's more, Han Deru's mentality at this time has changed.

Over time, false plays become real and bad things are even more excessive than the original demon-slaying angel.

Not so.

You are not afraid of bad people doing evil, but you are afraid of good people becoming bad.

This bad guy does evil, he is bad in himself. How can I say that if he has a fixed mindset of a bad guy, the degree of bad is also bad in the pot.

This good man becomes bad. He knows the weaknesses of good man. When he becomes bad, he breaks out of the fixed thinking of bad man and raises the new definition of bad.

Han Deru is still deceived by himself. I am wading for the people. If I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell?

This guy just caught Lin Xiaomu's eyes, well, a child can teach me, I will leave some of my things to you.

Among them, there are people who go to the demon market to transport people and chop human flesh for monsters.

There is also the activities with the Kyoto Changsheng Gambling House, which sends souls into it.

Seeing this, Chen Feng suddenly realized that no wonder the souls of the demon market were not as many as they imagined. It turned out that they had given them to Changsheng Gambling House.

Hey?

This Changsheng Gambling House seems to be very familiar.

Chen Feng flipped forward and looked at Yang Ximei's life, and found that the boss was the middleman who gave Mr. Huang the advice and dealt with Ximei.

This man has also appeared in the life and death ruins.

At that time, Chen Feng didn't pay attention. Uncle No. 5 said, "A boss like this big, I will never miss me a hundred taels of silver." He handed over the silver he used to his wife and children in Yuqianxiang. Later, he ran away from the Soul-Shenzhen Department for the first time. He saw Qin Shufen's wishes under the big locust tree. He knew that the silver was obtained. Chen Feng thought the boss was good, but of course, when Yang Ximei happened, Chen Feng's favor for him was naturally gone.

Chen Feng hated gambling deeply and thought he would never have a chance to have any interaction with him in this life.

I never thought that I saw this in this life of Han De and Confucian scholars.

Why send souls to the gambling house?

What is it for?

At this point in his life, there was basically no follow-up, because Lin Xiaomu did this secretly and only let Han Deru hand over to others, not letting him know his identity.

The reason why Han Deru discovered that the linker was from Changsheng Gambling House was accidentally discovered when he went to play money.

Chen Feng took his eyes back from Han Deru's scholar and couldn't help but sigh.

Han Deru's life is summarized in three sentences. The first half of his life is "a silver saddle shines on a white horse, swaying like a meteor", a man with high spirits and passion.

In the middle, "paint the railings all over the place, no one can meet you, and you will reach the destination" vividly expressing your grief and anger that has no way to serve the country and is unfulfilled.

In the second half of my life, "believe and doubt, be loyal and slandered, can you be free from resentment." I was forced to helplessly. Since I couldn't change it, I would join forces and get rid of it to the end.

This is a process of a young talent being knocked down by reality and gradually becoming evil.

This is a story about a man who claims to be a hero, but at the last moment when he is worth pulling his sword out of the sheath, he subconsciously chooses to retreat, retreat, retreat again and again, retreat without any retreat, and finally retreat into the abyss.

The turning point of fate is so strong that the contrast between the front and back is so strong. The word "reverse fate" is worthy of the name. No wonder the Yin and Yang Book gave it a ruler for reverse fate.

He remembers that Luo Dada, the creator of Zhang San, the madman in his previous life, once put forward a view of circle justice:

Human beings cannot draw absolutely perfect circles, and we cannot pursue absolute beauty. But we cannot judge from this that there is no beauty in this world, and nothing in this world is meaningless.

The greatest pain of a person is that he cannot cross the gap between knowing and doing.
Chapter completed!