My Attributes Cultivation Life

A large group of men in black huddled around the hospital.

Block all entrances and exits.

Dozens of pairs of eyes and hundreds of pupils focused on his body, causing Zhang Rongfang's skin to get a slight layer of goose bumps.

Most of these gazes are malicious gazes.

"People from the government, if you can't give a convincing reason today..."

The old man slowly raised his hand.

"Then, we will **** you to our own judgement by Shiyetian!"

Zhang Rong was sinking like water.

Before, he didn't understand why the prison guard felt sorry for Lin Qixiao's resignation.

Only now did he realize for himself that if he really had to encounter such a scene, it was only the arrogant and unreasonable viciousness of Lin Qixiao who could calm everyone down.

At this moment, he could feel that the rest of the team members behind him were also staring at him, holding the handle of the knife nervously, and most of the belongings in their hands were on the ground.

Once you can't handle it well, it will be a **** battle on the spot. It's hard to say how many of these people can go back.

Zhang Rongfang took a deep breath, not thinking about how many people and masters the other party had.

"This old man, dare to ask your name?"

"Old man Basali, what do you want to say?" The old man's face was full of wrinkles, like an ancient tree.

"Junior wants to say, in fact, today, we are here to exterminate a gang of evil forces that sell good families as an escape!"

Zhang Rongfang held up a booklet.

"Everyone can take a look, what is recorded here is all the evidence of human trafficking by the owner here!"

"So what!?" Basali shouted loudly, "He's our brother and sister! Even if there is a trial, it shouldn't be your turn!"

He slammed the cane on the ground heavily, making a muffled sound.

Like him, the people surrounding him were completely indifferent. The malice in his eyes grew stronger and stronger.

Snapped.

Suddenly, the booklet in Zhang Rongfang's hand fell to the ground.

He raised his hands.

"Okay, yes, it's our fault. If you have any needs, you can tell me, as long as it's reasonable, I'll try my best to agree.

Even if I'm not qualified, I'll go back and report later to get a reply from my superiors. "

Bassa didn't change his expression, he turned his face to the two strong men beside him and made eye contact.

"Hand over his sword."

The two strong men kept silent, bowed their heads in a salute, and then strode towards Zhang Rongfang.

As the two walked, they slowly drew out their waist knives.

Zhang Rongfang raised his hands and revealed the official sword at his waist.

"Excuse me...are you twins?"

He looked at the very similar faces of the two and asked.

"No..." One of them said slightly.

Chong! !

In an instant, there was a soft sound, and a figure flashed between the two.

The knife flashed, and blood splashed.

Zhang Rongfang suddenly passed through the two of them, and the knife was placed on the neck of the old man in black.

The sharp blade slowly cut through the skin of the old man's throat, squeezing out a trace of blood.

He turned his head sideways and looked at the two people who were slowly covering their throats and falling to the ground.

"No...that's a pity."

Puff.

Two human bodies with blood spraying their necks fell to their knees.

Everyone around was stunned by the sudden change.

Just for a moment, surrounded by so many people, Zhang Rongfang actually dared to kill? ?

The old man Basali's lips trembled, and the crutches he held in both hands trembled more and more.

Not afraid of the blood on his neck, he stared at Zhang Rongfang fiercely, as if his eyes were about to bulge out.

"Let go of the elders!!"

"Kill him! Cut off his limbs!!"

"Pierce him! Make him a human and hang him up!!"

"Let go of Basari-sama!!"

The roars of the crowd, the explosions of drinks, layer upon layer, swept in from inside and outside the yard like waves.

At this time, Zhang Rongfang and his party knew that these men in black were not only in the yard, but there were more outside!

The faces of the nine team members turned pale and did not dare to move.

Some even began to tremble in the hand holding the knife.

When Lin Qixiao led the team before, where did they encounter such battles? Others didn't dare to be rude to Lin Qi at all.

But now....

"There is a kind!" Basali said again. The sound seemed to be suppressed by a heavy object.

"Cut the knife!" He raised his hand and grabbed the blade. "Cut off my head!!"

"Just like you killed them just now!"

The dry palm slowly grabbed the back of the knife.

"Come on!!!" Basali shouted loudly.

Poof! !

The blade pressed down hard, cutting the blood vessels in the neck. Clear blood beads flowed down the side of the blade.

"Stop!!"

"Let go of the Great Elder!!"

The surrounding crowd exclaimed in surprise.

Not only the men in black, but even the people in the ninth team were taken aback.

Zhang Rongfang smiled.

"Now."

"Get out of the way for me!!"

He roared violently.

The roar shook all the shouts.

The men in black all stared at the bleeding neck in Bassa.

After a moment of silence, the crowd immediately parted ways.

"Let's go." Zhang Rong smiled again. "Thank you to Elder Basali for sending me a ride in person."

Basari glared at him, without saying a word.

He has already judged the end. Even if he was not afraid of death, the rest of the clan would never sit and watch him bleed to death.

Zhang Rongfang didn't care what he was doing, and walked slowly through the crowd with a group of nine.

It was not until he completely left the town that he let go of Basari and left the place.

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"Good job!"

Inside the Prison Department, Zhang Xiangyang of the corps looked at Zhang Rongfang admiringly.

He also disliked Lin Qixiao, the captain of the ninth team before, but he couldn't control it either.

Now it's finally changed to a normal one.

Zhang Xiangyang is over 40 years old, and now he spends the rest of his time focusing on his own home except for the headquarters of the Prison Department.

Especially after his little grandson was born last year, he didn't care much about his job.

He has seen too many dirty things in the officialdom.

Now, seeing Zhang Rongfang's sudden emergence and not taking crooked ways, I also feel a little comfort in my heart.

"I think back then, I was just like you... My heart is not cold..."

Zhang Xiangyang sighed and took an appointment letter from the desk in front of him.

"This is an appointment letter for you. From today, you are the official captain of the ninth team. The jurisdiction of the ninth team is all on this. The official uniform remains the same, but there is an extra hat. You remember to change it."

The letter of appointment was ordered by the prison director a long time ago.

As long as Zhang Ying's performance in this special mission is not too bad, he can become a regular.

Moreover, in that kind of place, even if there is a conflict, there will be some people in the group of Black Ten Sect members who will secretly help them escape.

Of course, if there is any major accident, it is also his life.

Since a place like the Prison Department is here, sooner or later there will be times when it will be desperate.

This mission is just a test for Zhang Ying.

"Thank you for the cultivation of the team." Zhang Rong took a step forward calmly and took the appointment letter with both hands.

He lowered his head and looked at it. It was clearly written that, as the captain of the ninth team, not only did he have the absolute right to hold the office of his subordinates, but he could also mobilize yamen officials with less than 30 people at any time.

In addition, in terms of welfare, the salary has been increased to 52.1 months. This is an absolute high salary.

And enjoy more than half of various tax reduction systems.

This final tax cut system is the key.

Zhang Rongfang understood.

It can be said that only now can he truly enjoy the benefits of the tax reduction system.

Before that, he was only an official, and there were tax cuts, but very few, and most of them could only be applied to him.

And now, this system can benefit the immediate family in the position of the captain.

Because this is the real official body.

This is the foundation on which a family starts!

"Do it well." Team Zhang Xiangyang patted Zhang Rongfang on the shoulder again.

"Thank you sir!" Zhang Rongfang nodded solemnly.

At this moment, he thought that it was not himself, but the treatment of a savage Confucian.

Among the barbarian Confucianism, it is extremely difficult to have an official body.

Because Daling has regulations, all official positions are not allowed to be held by Confucian scholars.

Even if there are exceptions in some places, it is very rare to have barbarians hold official positions.

Those people are generally talented and have made great achievements.

"By the way, this subordinate still wants to ask the adults." Zhang Rongfang suddenly thought of something.

"But it doesn't matter." Zhang Xiangyang smiled.

"It's about martial arts grading. When my subordinates were in the Taoist Palace, as long as they were graded and imported, wouldn't they be able to enjoy the tax reduction system? What is the difference between the Taoist tax reduction and the official tax reduction?" Zhang Rongfang asked. Answer questions.

"Tax reduction for Taoism does not exempt family members. Unless your relatives also become Taoist. Officials can be directly related to the family." Zhang Xiangyang explained briefly.

Zhang Rongfang immediately understood that it is no wonder that many senior officials of Taoist palaces will send their children to serve in government offices.

Holding the appointment letter, he thoughtfully returned to the small building of the Nine Teams.

As soon as he entered the door, there was a burst of cheers from inside.

Most of the team members of the ninth team are actually on the first floor.

When a group of people saw him come in, they quickly stepped forward one by one, and Liu Han, who took the lead, handed an envelope with both hands.

"Team Zhang~www.readwn.com~Congratulations on your successful conversion!"

Zhang Rong glanced at the crowd and saw their faces were either stiff or genuine smiles.

In my heart, I knew more or less what was going on.

No matter what, this time he led the team and everyone got a lot of benefits, and he took the lead in breaking through the siege.

At this time, these people got the news and worried that he would settle the matter afterwards. They united, as an apology to him.

He paused, squinting at each player one by one.

Time passed little by little.

With his silence.

The cheerful atmosphere at the beginning gradually became dull.

The envelope presented by Liu Han's hands also felt heavier and heavier.

Suddenly there was a burst of laughter.

Zhang Rongfang smiled and took the envelope, weighing it.

"It's sincere enough. Let him pass the past. Please take care of everyone in the future!"

A group of people suddenly felt relieved.

"Team Zhang is really cool!"

"Yesterday when Team Zhang rushed up, I was stunned! Hahaha!"

A group of team members sent rainbow farts one after another.

Zhang Rongfang smiled and accepted it all. It's just that I don't know what everyone thinks in the bottom of their hearts.

Among this group of people, even Chen Hansheng, Liu Han, and Gelu Xilai, I am afraid they may not really be convinced by him.

After appeasing the team members, Zhang Rongfang returned to his room.

The room has not been changed yet. After Lin Qixiao removes his personal belongings, he will go to the captain's house.

However, the gap between the deputy team and the captain's housing is not too big. The area is the same, that is, the decoration difference is different.

Zhang Rongfang didn't care about this either, so he just didn't bother to move.

He stood in the center of the open space in the room and closed his eyes.

The property bar suddenly appeared slowly.