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Chapter 342

"The prefect is a rare good official. You cannot punish the prefect."

"That's right, the prefect just doesn't know the prince. His offense against the prince was unintentional. Please forgive me, the prefect."

"Your Highness, the prefect is only detaining you for the sake of public security in the city. As you know, whenever there is a natural disaster, there are always many mobs. For the safety of the entire city, the prefect has to be careful about the form.

That’s why His Highness the Prince was imprisoned. Lord Magistrate, he was just thinking about all the people!”

"The prefect is dedicated to serving the people. Good officials like this are hard to find now. If the prefect is punished and another person is appointed as the prefect, we really don't dare to stay in this Minchuan City any longer. The prince is still

Please forgive me, Lord Prefect."

Behind the magistrate, everyone was wearing brocade clothes. At first glance, they knew that they were local wealthy and prominent families, and they all began to plead for the magistrate.

But seeing Fang Shuwen still unmoved, some people simply followed the prefect and fell to their knees on the ground.

"Your Highness, if you must punish the prefect, then you should punish us together."

"Yes, if you want to punish the prefect, then we should be punished together."

"Yes, if it weren't for the prefect, we would have starved to death a long time ago. He will punish us as well."

At first there were only one or two people, and gradually, everyone behind the prefect started shouting that they would be punished together with them.

A total of more than 200 people in brocade clothes shouted together, and for a while, the scene was surprisingly spectacular.

Slowly, when the voice gradually dropped, a man behind the prefect who looked to be about the same age as Chang Sheng and others shouted directly to Fang Shuwen: "Your Highness, you just came out of the capital, you don't know that we

Regarding the situation in Minochuan City, the prefect is a rare good official."

As he spoke, the man raised his hand and waved behind him, saying: "Now, our entire big family in Minchuan City has sent representatives to stand behind the magistrate. Obviously, this is because the magistrate is a good official, so he will get it."

If you, Prince, really insist on punishing such a good official who is loved by so many of us, then you should also punish all of our big families in Minchuan City."

Huang Xiyi stood beside Fang Shuwen, looking at the scene in front of her and finally understanding. No wonder the prefect asked someone else to take him to see the seventh prince. It turned out that he ran out in advance to contact the local wealthy gentry.

Looking at the people following him now, I'm afraid he has called out all the wealthy families in the entire Minchuan City.

He made it clear that he was using his influence in Minchuan City to put pressure on the Seventh Prince! Moreover, these people were very arrogant. The young man in front of him actually said that the Seventh Prince was from the capital. His meaning was very clear.

This is not the capital, this is Minchuan City, and the local big families like them have the final say.

Fang Shuwen's face was very ugly. More than 200 local wealthy families were putting pressure on him. If it were normal times, he could ignore them and deal with them as the prefect should. But now, in this particularly sensitive period, he should deal with them all at once.

There are so many aristocratic families in the area, which will cause unrest.

There is no way to punish him in this situation!

Fang Shuwen's stomach heaved with anger.

The magistrate raised his eyes, and when he saw Fang Shuwen's angry look, a trace of pride flashed across his lowered head, "Prince, what about the prince, even if I lock him up, he still can't touch me in Minchuan City! Now Minchuan"

All the major families in Sichuan City have sent representatives to follow him. He now represents not only the prefect, but also all the local wealthy families.

The seventh prince's decision to deal with himself is to deal with all the wealthy families in the entire Minchuan City. Does he dare to do this in this sensitive period?

Fang Shuwen sighed in his heart. He really didn't dare to punish the prefect in this situation, but how could such an official be allowed to stay and prey on the people!

"Chang Sheng, Guo Feng, I have no choice about the current situation. Do you have any solution?" Fang Shuwen had no choice but to quietly ask Guo Feng and Fang Shuwen through secret messages.

"Solving this problem? It's too simple." Chang Sheng couldn't help laughing when he heard this: "You don't have to worry, just look at me next."

Chang Sheng looked at the magistrate kneeling in front of Fang Shuwen, and a deep murderous intention flashed through his heart. If it had nothing to do with him, then if these officials wanted to be corrupt, then just do it. It was none of their business anyway.

But this guy is an official of the Daqi Dynasty. His cultivation of the Immortal Technique of the Prosperous Age is directly related to the prosperity of the Daqi Dynasty. Moreover, he and Fang Shuwen came to provide disaster relief this time, and they are closely connected with the disaster relief.

This prefect preys on the common people, takes bribes and bends the law, which will affect his prosperity. I can't let this kind of person go!

Chang Sheng looked at the cane tied to the prefect's body, and suddenly jumped out from behind Fang Shuwen, jumped in front of the prefect, pointed at the cane on the prefect's body with a weird look and laughed loudly: "It's fun, it's fun, it's really

Fun!”

Chang Sheng clapped his hands, pointed at the prefect, and asked loudly: "Old man, old man, why don't you wear clothes and pretend to be a turtle? It's so interesting."

"Pretend to be a turtle..."

After everyone heard what Chang Sheng said, they looked at the prefect again and suddenly understood why Chang Sheng called him a turtle. It was fine that the prefect tied a cane to bear the thorn bush to plead guilty, but he tied the cane, he tied the cane.

It's actually green, doesn't it really look like a turtle?

For a moment, behind Fang Shuwen, Huang Xiyi and others couldn't help laughing, especially Xiaozhu. This little girl smiled the brightest, and a string of silver bell-like laughter could be heard from far away.

When the prefect heard Chang Sheng calling him a turtle, his face suddenly turned green, but he could not speak.

"How presumptuous!" The man behind the prefect who had just spoken heard Chang Sheng's words and stood up immediately, pointed at Chang Sheng with three white and tender slender fingers like a woman, and yelled: "You fool, the seventh prince hasn't spoken yet.

, you have no right to speak here, how can a fool like you insult us, the prefect, get out of here!"

"You scolded Chang Sheng!" Chang Sheng glared and kicked.

"Scold you? So what if I scold you?" When the man heard Chang Sheng's words, he laughed with disdain. This fool is from the Seventh Prince, so what! This is Minchuan City, and the Seventh Prince

You can't do anything to yourself. If you are a fool, you can scold him whenever you want and teach him a lesson whenever you want.

"If you scold Chang Sheng, Chang Sheng will beat you to death!" When Chang Sheng heard the man's words, he clenched the wind and thunder stick in his hand with both hands, rushed out in one step, and hit the man who was speaking hard.

Judging from the performance of this group of guys, they can come out to help the prefect. It is obvious that these people are in cahoots with the prefect. Such people will only harm others and their own prosperity. In this case, there is no reason why this guy is looking for trouble.

Lose!

"bump!"

Chang Sheng hit him hard with his stick. In an instant, blood flew out and there was a puddle of flesh on the ground.

With one blow of the stick, the man who had been shouting just now was smashed into a pulp.

"Master!"

"son!"

Instantly, there were screams of surprise from the crowd.

"Boy, how dare you kill someone in public!"

The surrounding crowd immediately rioted.

"Whoever dares to kill us, kill him!"

"kill!"

Someone in the crowd screamed in surprise, and instantly, all the people in the crowd who claimed to be masters rushed towards Chang Sheng.

"You want to kill Chang Sheng!"

Chang Sheng's eyes widened and he glared at the people rushing over. The black iron rod in his hand suddenly swept out. The dark stick swept across quickly, and instantly drew a long circle with Chang Sheng as the center. Several people rushed quickly.

The person was hit by the wind and thunder stick and was instantly thrown away.

Behind, everyone was shocked.

"To kill so many people with one stick, what kind of state is this kid in?"

The few people who had just rushed out a few steps widened their eyes in horror, and then quickly backed away. What a joke. The people who were killed just now were about the same strength as them. Those people were killed so easily. They went up.

Same thing.

Chang Sheng looked at the people who were hesitant and did not dare to move forward. He smiled inwardly and continued to wave the wind and thunder stick in his hand without stopping.

"You bully Chang Sheng, Chang Sheng will beat you to death, beat you to death."

Chang Sheng shouted loudly, waving the wind and thunder stick randomly like a child who was angry after his favorite toy was robbed.

For a moment, bursts of crackling whines sounded around Chang Sheng.

Amidst the whining, Chang Sheng glanced at the magistrate who was kneeling on the ground. He was about to stand up because he was afraid of being accidentally injured while wielding the wind and thunder stick. He moved a step in the direction of the magistrate without leaving a trace. 4 Then the wind and thunder stick struck wildly.

Sweep out.

"I'll beat you to death, Chang Sheng will beat you to death, ah..."

Chang Sheng deflected the wind and thunder stick in his hand and swept it in front of the magistrate.

"Bang bang bang..."

In an instant, the magistrate was surrounded by wind and thunder sticks.

The magistrate was hit by a heavy and hard stick. He was helpless and was instantly blasted. His whole body exploded completely.

Pieces of flesh and blood mixed with smashed bones were scattered in all directions.

"oh!"

"sky……"

Everyone behind him saw with their own eyes that the prefect was violently smashed to pieces, with his body organs and flesh and blood flying everywhere. The timid ones were so frightened that they fell to the ground, and some even bent down and vomited wildly.

Apart from these people, there were also some brave ones. When they saw Chang Sheng smashing the prefect to death, several people were stunned for a moment, and then they came to their senses.

"Seventh Prince, look at it, your people actually kill people like this, it's so outrageous."

"Seventh Prince, you actually allowed Chang Sheng to kill the prefect. Seventh Prince, even if you are a prince, you can't do this."

A few brave people mingled in the crowd and shouted loudly at Fang Shuwen. They could see that Chang Sheng was a fool. He must have been waving his stick randomly just now and accidentally hit the prefect. It can be said that this was the prefect.

So unlucky.


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