The son does all kinds of evil?I sentenced him to be executed all over the house!

Chapter 51 Imperial Power Concession, Cut First and Play Later!
"Father, the boy originally planned to come here to find someone, but a new Jingzhao Mansion, Governor, came."

"He seems to want to give the boy a little color, and he wants a new official to take office."

The fat man was just about to enter the gate, when he saw Xiao Yi with an indifferent face, he paused.

"Who am I talking about? Such courage."

"It turned out to be the former Chief Assistant Lord, and now the fifth-rank Jingzhao Mansion Governor, ha ha."

Fatty's tone of voice was full of yin and yang that couldn't be hidden.

When he saw Xiao Yi for the first time, he was a little scared when he thought of the other party's arrogance in the early court.

But thinking about it this way, the other party is just a fifth-rank small mansion, so what's so scary?

The only thing worthy of scruples is that the opponent's Confucianism, Taoism, martial arts and martial arts are only fourth-rank strength.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged fat man walked up to his son Wang Kaixuan and patted his son on the shoulder.

"Master Yin of Jingzhao Mansion, old man Wang Heli."

"My son Wang Kaixuan came here today just to take my little nephew away."

"As the Yufeng Clan, your Jingzhao Mansion has no right to detain them. It is good for everyone to release them now."

Wang Kaixuan looked at his father next to him with some doubts, wondering why his attitude was so gentle.

Just as he was about to ask a question, Wang Heli patted him on the shoulder again, a little harder.

Wang Kaixuan was not an idiot, he knew that there might be some things he couldn't understand, so he closed his mouth.

And outside the government office.

Wu Yixin, who was originally on the spot, heard the conversation, and her eyes lit up.

As a current fourth-rank master, he has received the baptism of Wen Qi, and his natural five senses perception is different from ordinary people.

The new government Yin here, could it be Mr. Xiao?

Today is a pretty good day!
This clan father and son are so arrogant, I'm afraid they will have another conflict with the adults!
Will Mr. Xiao have another masterpiece?
Thinking of this, Wu Yixin became excited in an instant.

His gallbladder began to tremble, and he used his aura.

"Be tolerant to diversity, tolerance is a virtue."

He muttered a few words in his mouth, and a whirlwind suddenly rose under his feet to support him firmly.

Under the strict protection of those clan guards, Wu Yixin flew up, and quietly lay on the wall of the government office, peeking at the situation in the Jingzhao government office.

The guards of the clan looked at each other in blank dismay, and looked at each other privately, but no one dared to stop them.

They have not learned the spiritual method of flying.

In Wu Yixin's sight.

Xiao Yi stood there with a tall and straight figure, with raised eyebrows, as if a wave of anger was silently brewing.

Master Xiao is going to write a poem?
Wu Yixin stared at the yamen without blinking.

Xiao Yi's indifference gradually made Wang Heli lose patience.

His voice rose suddenly.

"Master Xiao, won't you give my clan disciples face this time?"

"My clan's affairs, not to mention your Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion, even Dali Temple, even the Ministry of Punishment, have no right to intervene!"

"Except for the clan mansion, who has the qualifications to manage the entire Yanjing?"

Then Wang Heli pointed at Xiao Yi, his face full of sarcasm.

"Lord Xiao was downgraded by His Majesty the Empress to eight ranks for offending His Majesty not long ago. It's better to restrain your temper now!"

His precious son Wang Kaixuan became more and more excited when he saw that the two parties had already torn their faces.

He strode forward.He swiped his fingers around in front of all the officials of Jingzhao Mansion and Xiao Yi, and said disdainfully.

"That's right, what is your Jingzhao Mansion?"

"It's best for you not to worry about the affairs of my clan's children!"

"Otherwise, look at you, the governor of Jingzhao, hehe, I'm afraid you won't be there for long!"

As if to enhance his momentum, he waved his hand back violently.

A few rows behind him carried knives, and the guards immediately drew their knives out of their sheaths.

There was a frightening cold light on the knife, which reflected fiercely on all the servants of Jingzhao Prefecture.

The uniform sound of unsheathing made the servants of the Jingzhao Mansion take a few steps back in fright.

The fellow acquaintance Song Yang, the judge Yang Bai, his right hand was tightly gripped on the handle of the waist knife, obviously he was also very scrupulous.

Only Xiao Yi stood there, motionless.

The retreat of the yamen servants greatly fueled Wang Kaixuan's arrogance.

He opened his mouth wide and smiled sarcastically.

"Now that I know I'm scared, why are you standing here stupidly? Let him go!"

"Then obediently apologize to me!
Kacha~!

At this time, a crisp sound appeared very abruptly in this government office.

Xiao Yi exerted a little force on his left foot, and a stone brick under the sole of his foot was crushed.

"You asked me just now, what is this Jingzhao Mansion?"

"Dali Temple and the Ministry of Justice can't control your clan's children?"

"That can only show that Dali Temple and the Ministry of Punishment are a bunch of useless waste!"

Bang~!

The spiritual energy in Xiao Yi's body surged crazily, gushing out at random, and the ferocious spiritual pressure belonging to a fourth-rank martial artist boiled up in an instant, overwhelming the clan children in front of him.

Whether it's the father and son in front of him, or the guards with knives, the highest cultivation is no more than rank six.

How can he still bear the spiritual pressure on him.

They only felt a hammer hit their chests hard, and suddenly, it was very difficult to breathe, and their faces were flushed.

In Xiao Yi's body, the spiritual power of the Demon Slaying Art suddenly began to function.

His eyes were full of murderous intent!

"I'll solve the cases that Dali Temple can't solve in this important city of Yanjing!"

"I will kill those who the Ministry of punishment dare not kill!"

The murderous intent filled the sky, and they suddenly rushed towards the clan disciples on the opposite side, they only felt cold to the bone.

Wang Heli and the others felt as if they were being stared at by a bloodthirsty beast. It was icy cold, and their upper and lower gums couldn't help but fight.

I can't move the aura in my body no matter what, I don't have any resistance at all!
The emotionless voice still echoed in my ears.

"In a word, it's just one sentence!"

"I will take care of things that Dali Temple and the Ministry of Punishment can handle.!"

"Dali Temple and the Ministry of Punishment, I have to take care of things that I can't take care of!"

"Children of the clan above? What clan house?"

"Don't dare to be arrogant in front of my Jingzhao Mansion, kill first and play later! This is the imperial power charter!"

Long!
Xiao Yi put a little force on his feet.

The bricks that were originally shattered into countless pieces were oppressed by the spiritual power, and turned into countless small stones with spiritual pressure and poured forward.

Wang Heli instantly felt as if his chest had been pierced by countless hidden weapons, and he leaned back.

Waves of great pain instantly permeated the whole body, and a mouthful of scarlet blood spit out.

In midair, more than a dozen blood-red sprays appeared.

In the yamen of Jingzhao Mansion, only blood was left all over the ground.

Wang Heli and his group were all thrown into the air by the gravel and fell far out of the gate of Jingzhao Mansion.

In the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion, there is deathly silence...

(End of this chapter)