My Young Lord Is Really Righteous

Luo Feng's black and red cloak was blown by the powerful momentum, hunting in the night sky.

The black tiles under his feet were cracked inch by inch, spreading cracks like spider webs.

Cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

This person in front of me... who the hell is it?

Transforming sword energy outside the body, the steps are like teleportation!

How could there be such a master in such a small Anping County!

The pressure on the man in green shirt in front of him is even more terrifying than that of Dali Temple Minister Siqing!

And the words of the man in green shirt made Luo Feng understand all of a sudden.

The man in the blue shirt must have something to do with Luo Hong in the back hall of the county government.

Could it be someone from Luofu?

Luo Feng's mind was constantly in flux, and a mist-like sword qi slashed across his face with a chi sound, and a drop of blood flowed down from the wound.

Next time, it may be across the throat.

Can't stop it!

Luo Feng was terrified.

He is a fifth-rank martial artist who came down from the capital.

Even he can't stop him, the swordsmanship of this sword cultivator has definitely surpassed the fifth-rank Life Sword level!

Senior! You misunderstood!

At the moment of life and death, Luo Feng hurriedly opened his mouth.

The snake-like sword aura around Chen Butler also froze, the sword snake spat out a letter, and the sword aura spit out was only an inch away from the center of Luo Feng's eyebrows.

If Luo Feng shouted a little slower, I'm afraid his eyebrows will open!

Empress Luo Feng was terrified, he is the emissary of Dali Temple! The official of the imperial court!

This mysterious expert actually planned to kill him!

Oh? Misunderstanding? Chen is not an unreasonable person, you say.

Steward Chen still rested his palm on Luo Feng's shoulder, and said calmly.

Senior, you should have come here for the matter of Young Master Luohong?

I am the envoy of Dali Temple, and I was ordered to thoroughly investigate the murder case in Waixie Chongtu Village, Anping County. This time, Mr. Luohong was recruited here because of the outbreak of evil spirits in Jishan Village, where Mr. Luohong once visited. There are 32 people in the village. He was slaughtered, and Mr. Luohong's bodyguards were all dead, so...Fang called Mr. Luohong to come and cooperate with the investigation.

Luo Feng spoke quickly.

Of course, he didn't mention anything about Jia Sidao.

He, not stupid, had already guessed why Butler Chen came here.

Huh? Jishan Village was massacred? The 'Heaven and Earth Evil Gate' did it?

Steward Chen couldn't help frowning his brows when he heard the words, it turns out... Dali Temple arrested the young master not because of Jia Sidao's affairs.

Knowing the reason, the sword energy on Chen Butler's body began to subside, it was no longer sharp, and the terrifying oppression gradually disappeared.

After all, the envoy of Dali Temple is an official ordered by the imperial court, and there is no excuse, so it is really not easy to kill casually.

In that case, forget it.

Then you can continue to investigate. However, Chen can guarantee that my young master will not have any connection with Xie Chong. After all, my young master is righteous. If you don't believe me, you can ask a warrior to have a look.

Butler Chen said lightly.

His aura subsided, the White Snake Sword Qi completely dissipated, and he returned to his ordinary thin appearance.

Luo Feng smiled ugly.

Senior said that Mr. Luohong is elegant and easy-going, and Anping County is known as a model of justice. I have also heard of it, and my admiration is like a surging river.

Steward Chen smiled when he heard the words: As expected, he came from Dali Temple. Just like your temple ministers, he is a stinky and shameless thing.

Dali Temple enforces the law, you must have a clear conscience, and you must be worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth. You represent the Great Xia, and you represent the emperor... Don't do things that are mediocre, which will only make the world laugh.

Butler Chen took a deep look at Luo Feng.

As the words fell, the green shirt flew up, and only the sound of the clothes flapping the air remained on the roof.

Butler Chen had already disappeared.

The coercion like the oppression of a towering mountain disappeared.

Luo Feng sat down on the black tiles of the roof, only feeling that the back of his clothes was already soaked.

My lord... this person... who is it?

The two subordinates, a man and a woman, asked with lingering fear.

Looking at the empty night sky, Luo Feng let out a breath slowly.

There are no more than three people in Da Xia who have such a level of swordsmanship. Hearing what he said, it seems that he is familiar with Lord Siqing... Luofu... Maybe it's him.

After thinking for a while, Luo Feng took a breath and said.

The two subordinates were completely confused.

Ziwei, Fangzheng...don't spread the word about what happened today.

Luo Feng glanced at the two subordinates and said.

His eyes flickered: Young Master Luohong is an upright person, and with this senior protecting the way, the evil spirits dare not get close. It has nothing to do with the Tucun case... You two can get in touch with this young master more in the future.

Perhaps, there will be a lot of opportunities.

Luo Feng's words surprised a man and a woman, they did not expect Luo Feng to say such words.

In addition, do you all remember the teachings of the predecessors just now?

As officials of Dali Temple, we must act with a clear conscience. When we enforce the law for the emperor, we must be worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth. Some mediocre things cannot be done.

Luo Feng stood up and let out a foul breath.

After that, he reached out his hand and took out a bank note in his pocket.

Luo Feng glanced at the two subordinates and coughed heavily.

The two subordinates named Ziwei and Fangzheng also understood, looked at each other, and took out the bank note that Wang Long, the head of the county government office, honored them.

Luo Feng said, Steward Chen is Luo Hong's protector, so Luo Hong's bank notes cannot be accepted. Since he can't accept it, he has to find an excuse not to let his subordinates accept it.

Luo Feng's expression darkened, and he said: Mr. Luo Hong is a high-minded and righteous man, no wonder he would bribe us in front of us without any cover. ...

After saying these words, Luo Feng was stunned.

There was a bit of fatigue in his expression, he seemed to have gotten carried away over the years.

Looking back at the time, I joined Dali Temple with great ambitions. I was clean and pleaded for the people.

What I hate the most is people who bribe criminals.

But now, he has turned into what he hated the most.

Perhaps this is the price of growth.

Luo Feng looked at the two subordinates, his eyes gradually became stricter, and he said in a deep voice: You guys, have you learned it?

Ziwei and Fangzheng were dumbfounded.

What did they... learn?

...

Naturally, Luo Hong didn't know about the confrontation on the roof.

The three envoys from Dali Temple disappeared in an instant before his eyes, making Luo Hong understand that these three may be mysterious court monks with extraordinary powers, at least, on the road of practice, they are better than him, a little ninth-rank monk who stumbled and opened the way alone. Much more powerful.

Didn't have to wait too long.

Luo Hong's eyes could not help but light up, but he saw three figures returning to the room suddenly.

However, Luo Hong felt that the three envoys looked at him strangely.

Um?

Figured out? Are you going to take a bribe?

A formulaic smile appeared on Luo Hong's face again, and he took out a thick stack of banknotes from his pocket.

Three adults, come, come, you understand.

With a smile all over his face, Luo Hong handed the bank note to the three envoys from Dali Temple.

Luo Feng looked at the bank note that Luo Hong handed over, and at the smile on Luo Hong's face, that smile was full of deep meaning and sarcasm, his heart seemed to have been hit hard.

He found an excuse to educate his two subordinates before, but now that he thinks about it carefully, maybe Luo Hong really meant to warn them.

Young Master Luohong, we understand what you mean.

If you accept bribes, you will not accept bribes. I will never accept bribes again in this life.

Luo Feng stood up, looked at Luo Hong, and said solemnly.

Afterwards, he bowed slightly towards Luo Hong.

With this bow, Luo Feng suddenly felt a sense of breaking free from the shackles, and the vitality that was oppressed by Chen Butler's breath before rebounded vigorously, like a galloping river rolling away.

At this moment, Luo Feng actually broke the bottleneck of his cultivation.

Ziwei and Fangzheng took a deep breath, did the boss have a clear idea and realized his original intention?

At first, Luo Feng said that Luo Hong was beating them by offering bribes, and they thought it was nonsense.

Now, seeing that Luo Feng has actually broken through his cultivation, could it be...

Did Mr. Luohong really beat them on purpose by offering bribes?

Boss, no nonsense? !

They looked at each other, this time, maybe... really understood.

It turns out that accepting bribes will affect their cultivation?

Do not! They are still young, they still have salvation!

With this in mind, the two also bowed respectfully to Luo Hong one after another.

Thank you, Mr. Luohong, for your teaching.

Luo Hong looked at the two people who bowed deeply to him, and the smile on his face gradually became stiff.

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