Below the restaurant, the fight in the yard was coming to an end. Zhou Zhe turned around and asked everyone behind him, "I have been watching it for a long time, do you feel anything?"

Dong Erpang frowned slightly and said, "The tragic is very tragic, but it seems... it is not strong enough, neither side is strong enough."

Zhou Zhe nodded: "There are not many people in the world who can practice. You are one of the group selected by the Star Tide. In the future, no matter whether you want to or not, you will be destined to go higher than others and see farther. Whether the officials or killers are the ones who are ordinary people, they are still not strong enough in your eyes. You will go higher and see farther in the future. At that time, you should also look down at those people who are not strong enough. They will stay in the world in the heart of Taoism. This is also one of the purposes of my intentions to come here to see."

Everyone was taught silently.

"Let's go," Zhou Zhe smiled, "We'll go down and see the leader for a while, and I'll have something to ask him."

The group went down the restaurant and came to the courtyard. The corpses of killers were everywhere in the garden. Occasionally, one or two officials could not afford to sleep. Most of the injured officials retreated outside the courtyard, bandaged the wounds on their bodies with a cold expression. Several of them were seriously injured. They were lying on the side of the road and were treated by the doctor. The expression was calm and calm, and no one shouted pain. Overall, they did not look like yamen officials, but rather like veterans who had been through a long battle formation.

Li Xuan walked to a yamen official who lost his left little finger during the battle just now, squatted down and held his right hand, and said to Zhou Zhe with tears in his eyes: "If you allowed us to participate in the battle just now, so many people wouldn't be injured."

The yamen clapped and said, "How can we eat the imperial food before all of us die?"

Zhou Zhe nodded and solemnly salute the Great Zhou army to the yamen official. The yamen official smiled and nodded.

The reason why they have always been able to stand firm during the hundreds of years of confrontation between the Great Zhou and the White Sea is perhaps the real backbone, rather than the high-ranking practitioners.

In the courtyard, the uninjured yamen officials surrounded the master bedroom room in the center, and an oil lamp swayed slightly, vaguely projecting a thin figure on the paper window of the room.

Zhou Zhe walked first, Guo You followed closely behind, and the group pushed the door and entered the house.

Inside the house, a thin man was writing aloud at his desk, who was the juggling master, or the shopkeeper of the Chengnan Laundry Store.

When the headmaster saw everyone coming in, he looked up and smiled at Guo You, "Mr. Guo, you still have a robe in my laundry shop. I left in a hurry and didn't have time to return it to you. Now I don't know where I am wandering."

After saying that, the headmaster sighed, shook his head, and continued to lower his head to write.

Guo You said with a gloomy face: "Even if you give it to you, it's not worth much money anyway. I am very happy that you can come back."

"There is no way," the head teacher did not raise his head when facing many masters. "The organization has its own arrangements, and I can't help it."

At this time, Zhou Zhe suddenly said, "You don't have to rush to write a suicide note. Anyway, you can't send it out, and you don't rush to bite the poison pills in your mouth. You know you can't live. Let's talk to me about Mr. Nine first."

Hearing the name of "Mr. Jiu", the headmaster finally stopped writing and looked up, looked at Zhou Zhe and said disdainfully: "A child with a yellow mouth who relies on the power of the master here to pretend to be a tiger. Is there a right to ask my husband?"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a golden light flashing in front of him. One of the headmaster's ears had separated from his body and fell on the desk. Zhong Li said coldly: "Speak well, or you don't have to talk anymore."

The headmaster frowned, touched the wound, and said calmly: "So what if you know? Can you stop what we have to kill a familiar person? You can't even stop me, let alone my husband."

Guo You sneered: "If you really can't stop you, how could you sit here? How could your subordinates outside be killed or injured?"

"I'm sitting here, of course, to catch you," the headmaster looked at Guo You with wide eyes, looking like you couldn't even see through this. "Since I entered the town, I've been just a bait. There are other people who are actually carrying out the mission. Lord Guo wouldn't think that I've been in the town for so many years and have not left any arrangements, right?"

Guo You's face changed and he shouted, "Who is your target!"

"Of course, it's the children of Panlong Academy," the headmaster picked up the teacup, and blood flowed down his cheeks into the cup, but he seemed to have no idea. "The people who can move are here, and those who can't move are naturally going to die."

"Brothers of the Chang family, I want Han Xiao!" Sun Wenzhen exclaimed, and everyone's expression changed instantly.

The headmaster nodded, sipped the cold blood tea in the cup and said, "That's right, Mr. Zhou has been staring at you since he entered the town. After you met with this Zhao family, he immediately summoned all the students to gather, and the government also began to mobilize troops at the same time. At that time, I knew that we should have found out by you as we wish, so I quickly began to arrange the implementation of the plan."

The headmaster smiled, his expression becoming more and more ferocious in peace. He gritted his teeth and said, "The organization only has one point in the town. I am not so arrogant that I can swallow the entire Panlong Academy in one breath. As long as I can bite a few pieces of meat from you, you will feel the pain! It hurts heartbroken! Then my mission will be successful this time."

Everyone present looked at the headmaster's gradually crazy expression, and felt a cool breeze blowing from behind.

Zhou Zhe was silent for a while and said, "Killing a familiar person always depends on money and doing things. I want to know which employer you are behind this time."

"There is no employer." The headmaster suddenly burst into laughter, like crazy, "Do you think the killing of familiars you have heard is the real killing of familiars? Do you think we are just a poor killer organization? Or the same sentence, all of our nine gentlemen have great supernatural powers and lofty ambitions, and that's not what your Huangkou children can imagine! You are not afraid to tell you that there are still killing animals above killing! The former is hidden and the market, while the latter is moved by the nine heavens! Specializing in killing people who practice, young masters like you who have not grown all their hair, will we kill 180 in a year!"

"Killing..." Zhou Zhe silently said a few times, then nodded and said, "I remember, but you are determined to return to the town, probably not to kill a few students, but to find the star stone in order to muddle the water."

The headmaster's face changed slightly, and then immediately replied to normal, snorted coldly, and stopped talking.

But Zhou Zhe continued, "I don't care about your killing of life and old people. I can't kill my students anyway. This class master, do you really think you have done your best. Do you know my three students will die?"

The headmaster looked at everyone hesitantly, then suddenly remembered something, his face changed and shouted: "Zhou Zhe, you!"

"Take it away!" Guo You shouted in a broken voice, and several yamen officials rushed in like wolves and tigers. The one in front smashed the headmaster's chin with one punch and took out the poison pills. The remaining people rushed forward and tied it up and dragged it away.
Chapter completed!