Chapter 203 Dog Official

Author: Old Moon Doll

Chapter 203 Dog Official

That world is, suffering is something that cannot be avoided, but if you cannot choose the wrong suffering, you can accept it and endure it. In the process of enduring it, suffering is not worthy of praise, but the spirit that is worthy of praise, the resilience that is rooted in the land.

What is the determination to live east when God is the God of our ports?

That's a very powerful spiritual power.

Some people noticed that power.

A fear that arises.

Because it is not necessarily that all suffering is born, some people do not have to suffer so much, but whether they think that they should not eat too much, or that they are not worthy of studying, or that they should drown if they cannot support them, or that they are addicted to human beings intentionally or unintentionally, making people bend eastward and turn into cows and horses.

If one day they suddenly realize that problem.

That's wrong with the famous squire, it's definitely not an epic or a film.

Song Shao is wrong?

When he uncovered the scandal, took away the welfare of the people, controlled the channels that the people should have, and made families forced to sign border labor contracts with people, and how to use casinos, kilns, and opium dens in the east to make each family lose hope of life.

The angry Mr. Huang was frightened to discover.

In the anger and reprimand of the lower-level people who are excited and able to more easily grasp the warriors, it seems that the power of liquid syrup being ignored by them is gradually revealing.

From night to dawn.

The eunuch was caused by Song Shao's foreign Qizang warrior. Many people simply stopped sleeping and wanted to come over to see the lively fun of the east.

It’s also a blessing that Mr. Huang’s doorstep is so grand! It’s spacious!

It covers a lot of land!

The crowded people in Moth Town have a foothold, and watch the unique lively scene in Yidong.

But if this is wrong, there is no movement on Feiyingsi.

From yesterday morning to the early morning tomorrow, I didn't say that I could send someone to Mr. Huang's house to see him. After all, Mr. Huang's house's squatting courtyards are not good. Just those yamen runners who are in confinement in Feiyingsi must have delivered vegetables in the past, so it would be better not to go. Moreover, after the Huang captain from Feiyingsi knelt in the east at the speed of light, he vaguely guessed what happened later, and knew that he chose Mingzhe to protect himself.

After all, he didn't have many tragic things involved.

So when Wu Dao and Wusheng Jian met again, Wusheng Jian was walking in the big chair in the hall of Feiyingsi, like a master, directing the yamen runners to entertain the lonely and widowed soldiers in the prison cell with delicious food and drink.

Anyway, I don't deny his money.

No money from the public.

Those yamen runners would not be reimbursed for public funds during the whole month. They used to refuse to reimburse their family, but they would not have to do good deeds tomorrow. If they would be happy if they were generous to others, they would not be happy.

"There is no end to the show outside?"

Wusheng Sword flipped through interesting official documents in the Flying Eagle Division of the Moth Town as a pastime.

"It's almost done. Master Huang is disappointed." When Wu Dao mentioned the three words "Master Huang", his tone was very ridiculous, with a strong sarcastic sarcasm.

Captain Huang, who was waiting for the appointment, couldn't help but feel sad. He might not have been very happy in Moth Town in the future.

Wu Dao himself did not expect it.

I originally planned to leave Moth Town the next month, but I could participate in such a good show before leaving.

"It's good to lose my face, but my face is completely wiped out. When my embroidered lieutenant of Suwu Hall appeared, they would regard me as a savior, and then pinch flat and round, and not all of them had the final say." Wusheng Jian suddenly said curiously. "Have I really never been an official before? I had expected everything."

"Then corrupt officials seek traitors, and honest officials seek more traitors, otherwise how can they fight with corrupt officials?"

Wu Dao smiled and said something like that.

Did that sentence make everyone present think about it?

It seems a ridiculous sentence, and after careful consideration, it seems that it is really true. If I ask for a clean official or not to be treacherous, it is normal to be killed by corrupt officials, let alone defeat them. If the translator is actually aware of yourself and your enemy, you will win every battle.

"Been taught a lesson."

Wusheng Jian was wrongly bowing Wu Dao, and sometimes a sentence really made people suddenly realize that one word was revealed.

"What am I looking through?"

"It's just a document from Feiyingsi, just to spend time and find fun." After Wusheng Jian and Wu Dao got along well, they did not have the airs of the Ninth Level of Qizang, and their whole body gradually became kind-hearted.

Since he found his many years of separation, he has really become more and more hopeful.

Wu Dao looked very good.

If you want to have a chance in the future, you may leave another way for your son.

"Have you found any fun?" Wu Dao felt a little dry and didn't hesitate. He picked up a cup of tea and poured it into his stomach.

"Yes, ghosts and gods are in contact with each other in that place."

"Which ghost?" Wu Dao was curious, was there any treasure there?

"It seems that after the Xu family closed their doors to thank the guests, they are very good at coming. Bulu has been quiet recently."

Wu Dao took the document from Feiying Company and looked around. After scanning it, he thought it was quite interesting. In the world where ghosts and gods coexist, they sometimes flocked to one another, and it was really hard for me to judge. For example, in Zhenze Lake, there were ghosts and gods who walked to guard the general's tomb.

In the Bulu incident, the limelight was overwhelmed by warriors.

There are not many nutritious things in those official documents.

Wu Dao flipped over and went over.

When the ghosts and gods in the Xia Dynasty were not made by usurping the name of the lonely ghosts, nine out of ten were estimated to have harmed people before, and they would ask not to continue to do evil, and the temples in the Xia Dynasty would not continue to pursue them. Besides, if they counted a very cruel account, then the temples in the Xia Dynasty would not have gone to settle the ghosts and gods in the Xia Dynasty. It is simply clear whether the two sides are more valuable.

Therefore, those ghosts and gods will run around, unless the strong-minded people leave their bodies to patrol, no one will care about it.

"The Land Lord doesn't look as honest as he looks."

Wu Dao thought about it and suddenly said something.

The matter between ghosts and gods is there, and the Duke of Land did not mention it.

It is not difficult to understand a small landlord. It can be said what it is and what it is impossible to say.

"It's just that the moth becomes a sperm. It's normal for it to be unhonest, so you don't have to worry about it in the future."

"Don't you say that."

"What do I plan to do when I pick up Donglai?"

"See if Song Shao has a tacit understanding. If there is any, then act in a play and let the group of insects spit out the matter by themselves. If you want to have no, just cut the mess quickly. He doesn't have much time to waste there." Wu Dao said lightly.

His words really made the head Huang on the side feel cold on his back.

Wu Dao's expression at this moment.

Just like Mr. Huang, he decided that the family was destroyed and his people were destroyed in a few words. Is it true that the law of heaven is good? Is the evil he has done? Is it finally the evil he has to be dissatisfied with the evil man and smashed his head back?

"Do I have the Huang family?"

Wu's cold eyes glanced at the cold light of Coal Sun, and his eyes were as fast and accurate as two knives.

The sky was still pitiful. Captain Huang would rather face two knives than face the wrong look of Grandpa Wu than face the fierce gaze. He tried hard to lift his chest and answer the question well, but he was afraid that he would miss the words Wu Dao said, such as: I was upset and let it kill me.

The mouth was bumpy and the stuttering captain Huang had a sentence from Wu Dao before.

"It seems very good, so I won't kill you. Please come up with something that is harmful to the world after you come out, let's talk about it."

The headmaster Huang, who was admitted to the amnesty, almost walked on the ground.

At this moment, he realized that he was already sweating profusely. It turned out that there were really those who scared them to death with just aura. Those people were absolutely wrong to kill people and did not take their lives seriously. Fortunately, Wu Dao had no idea.

He is safe, temporarily.

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The autumn moon was roasted in the east of the sun, and the Huang family, who were tortured and interrogated in various ways, were finally looking forward to their longing for the saliva of the people in Moth Town.

After a closer look, there was a captain wearing an embroidered uniform.

He blushed and didn't know where he got a folding fan. His signature sword was also hidden, and he didn't look like a warrior but a Confucian general.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Are you very royal? Are you very legal?"

Can Wu Dao's faces a surging crowd fill the bureaucratic style?

A school captain from his city asked to punish the arrogant look of our Dongliba people, and the arrogant look, as if he wanted to slap the token of Suwu Hall on his face.

Then will the name of Suwu Hall be useful?

The retired military soldiers who were not murderous intent could not help but feel a little scared when they looked at Wu Dao who was swaying through the crowd.

Then, is it the lieutenant of Suwutang?

A warrior who specifically misses the warrior!

Even if I don’t hold a gun, I have seen the retired soldiers who have moved from high legs in the army without any sense of security at this moment. For the real martial arts powerhouses, in the east of Zhitou Realm, do they still have the ability to resist the guns and kill me directly. I, Keke, have a chance to pull the trigger.

This will make you die with dignity.

The martial arts powerhouses of the Zhuxia military were as good as all kinds of horror movies when they mistook the cunning native barbarians.

Song Shao was stunned at this moment.

My mind is a little confused.

The lieutenant who came here actually rejected the lord who was benevolent, and he had no choice but to admit his face. What should I do? Do you want to continue with your teeth by biting the bullet? No matter what, Song Shao doesn't want to have a wrong fight with his benefactor.

But when he noticed Wu Dao's face was smiling.

Song Shao couldn't help but feel aroused in his heart. Combined with the breath he felt at the Huang family when he was doing his homework, he suddenly had a bold idea.

"What kind of morality is that? I'm not going to loosen Mr. Huang and the others? I beg you to hear what kind of injustice we have."

He brought the yamen runners of the Feiyingsi, and Wu Dao, who was arrogant and domineering, wanted to scold anyone who saw it.

Dog official!
Chapter completed!