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Chapter 167 Letting You Trick Myself(2/5)

For a moment, the remaining people became even more frightened, with expressions of horror on their faces.

madman!

Everyone was cursing in their hearts, frightened and angry. Perhaps this was the only way to alleviate the fear in their hearts.

At this moment, the gate of the government office slowly opened to both sides.

Meng Fanping, a member of Thousand Households in Pingyang Prefecture, stepped in.

Seeing the scene in the courtyard, Meng Fanping's pupils shrank slightly and he was shocked.

His hand subconsciously rested on the embroidered spring knife at his waist.

Taking a deep breath, Meng Fanping walked towards the courtyard, cupped his hands and said: "Meng Fanping, who is from Qianhu, Pingyang, has met Mr. Lin!"

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Zhou Qian and other officials who were kneeling on the ground, feeling a little more wary in his heart.

Lin Mang slowly put down the tea cup, looked at Meng Fanping, and said quietly: "Meng Qianhu, don't you have anything to say?"

Meng Fanping looked around, cupped his hands and said, "I wonder what Mr. Lin means?"

"What's going on?"

Zhou Qian lowered his head, but he didn't even dare to raise it at this moment.

He sighed inwardly.

"What's going on?" Lin Mang's expression suddenly turned cold. He stood up, looked directly at Meng Fanping, and shouted coldly: "Meng Fanping, you are so brave!"

"As a Jinyiwei, he not only killed his colleagues and accepted bribes, but also sold his official position, ate his salary, concealed the disaster, and persecuted the censor of Shanxi Province!"

"I would like to ask how many brains you have to dare to act so boldly!"

“You still haven’t confessed your guilt and submitted to justice until now!”

The sound is like a loud bell!

The last sound was more like thunder roaring from the sky, exploding in the courtyard.

The cold wind is raging!

The atmosphere dropped to the extreme in an instant, and there was a faint sense of killing in the air.

Meng Fanping glanced at Zhou Qian, the prefect who was kneeling on the ground, sneered, and was too lazy to pretend anymore. He reached out and lightly dusted his robe, and said lightly: "Plead guilty?"

"joke!"

"What crime can I admit!"

When he saw Zhou Qian kneeling on the ground, he already understood that Pingyang's affairs were probably leaked.

But, so what!

This is Pingyang, not Beijing!

He would not sit still and wait for death like Zhou Qian.

Meng Fanping sneered, looked at Lin Mang, and said coldly: "No one in Pingyang can judge me!"

"As for the things you mentioned, Mr. Lin, I don't remember doing them!"

While speaking, he suddenly whistled.

A loud whistle suddenly sounded.

Immediately afterwards, there was suddenly the sound of dense footsteps outside the magistrate's office, accompanied by the sound of swords clashing.

Within a moment, a large group of guards in uniforms appeared outside the gate. There were hundreds of them, armed with strong bows and crossbows, and a few held muskets.

Outside the government office, hundreds of government troops and Jinyi guards gathered around.

The entire street was filled with densely packed soldiers, royal guards and people from Jianghu sects. There were thousands of people in total, and the momentum was huge.

at the same time,

Three old men in rich clothes walked slowly from outside the hospital, exuding a deep aura.

"Qiang Qiang!"

The guards in hundreds of uniforms in the courtyard drew their swords instantly.

The situation is tense!

The atmosphere gradually became tense.

The three of them ignored Jin Yiwei, walked to Meng Fanjiang, gently cupped their hands, and said with a smile: "Mr. Meng!"

Meng Fanjiang looked at the three of them and said with a smile: "You three have a lot to do this time."

The three of them looked at each other and said with a smile: "Master Meng calls you, how dare we disobey."

Meng Fanping looked at Lin Mang with a playful expression: "Mr. Lin, just do the disaster relief, why do you have to meddle in things you shouldn't be involved in!"

"Asking for trouble!"

Looking at the scene in front of him, Lin Mang's expression remained calm and collected.

Meng Fanping suddenly felt angry and said ferociously: "That's enough!"

"Don't you fucking put such a bad face on me!"

"What I dislike the most is your self-righteous attitude!"

He hates this kind of confident expression.

Lin Mang raised his eyes and looked at him, shook his head gently, and said calmly: "You know? There is a kind of person who dies the fastest in this world."

Meng Fanping pulled out his knife and sneered: "Who is this!"

"Foolish man!"

"For a stupid person like you, I don't know how you can change your race..."

"Qiang!"

The moment the words fell, the crisp sound of a knife suddenly sounded.

The cold wind explodes!

In the air, a cold sword light struck!

The sword was an understatement, but in an instant it was like a violent storm and the rolling of the Nu River.

Everyone was almost breathless under the terrifying sword intent.

The light of the sword instantly filled Meng Fanping's sight.

Meng Fanping was shocked!

At that moment, a deathly chill spread throughout my body.

He couldn't even think of drawing the sword.

The three old men who came from outside the hospital looked even more shocked, with horror in their eyes.

"Pfft!"

A thin streak of blood appeared on Meng Fanping's neck.

This knife is going to the extreme!

Even Meng Fanping never felt the slightest pain.

Immediately afterwards, a head quietly rolled down!

This sudden change completely shocked everyone around.

The Pingyang Jinyi guards who came from the courtyard looked confused and frightened.

"grown ups!"

Ma Yi's pupils shrank, his face full of anger, and he roared: "Brothers, he killed the master!"

"Kill him to avenge you!"

"Fire the arrow!"

The words stopped abruptly.

A knife cut through the void and instantly pierced Ma Yi's head.

The terrifying impact carried his body flying backwards, hitting the wall directly.

Seeing the two Shangguan fall, the remaining Jin Yiwei hesitated for a moment.

Lin Mang held the knife and walked down the steps step by step.

I don't know why, but when they saw Lin Mang walking down, everyone felt an indescribable feeling of depression in their hearts.

Breathing pause!

At that moment, they had a faint urge to kneel down, as if kneeling down could relieve their inner depression.

Lin Mang looked at the royal guards with an indifferent expression and said calmly: "Do you want to rebel?"
To be continued...
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