My plug-in is a fairy grass

Chapter 451
Dou Xichang was so angry, his 800-year-old senior Jindan was actually approached by a [-]-year-old little girl, pointing at his nose and scolding him, but he couldn't fight back!
If you talk back, you will bring yourself even more humiliation!

He is furious, he wants to get angry, and he wants to find someone to vent his anger on!

Who to look for?
Who else to look for, of course, those people in Chongzhou!
At that moment, he went to Chongyun Palace aggressively without taking anyone with him.

The Palace Master came to Chongyun Palace suddenly, and the palace jumped with fright.

With a gloomy face, Dou Xichang named Sima Quanyi, the lord of the palace, and Xian Rongling, the chosen housekeeper, and asked them to follow him. Then, he sat in the teleportation array and came to Wushan County without a break.

Then, I saw Guanzhu Zhang who was looking at the scenery outside the hall.

Although Zhang Mi has never seen the new Hall Master, he has seen a portrait in the Tang newspaper.Besides, he knows Palace Master Sima!Seeing that the palace lord was silent and followed behind an old man with unfathomable cultivation, how could he not know that the palace lord was here?
He was so startled that he couldn't stand still, and immediately fell into the hall.

……

Dou Xichang unceremoniously took the main position.

"Are you trying a case?" the old man asked.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and all turned their gazes to Pang Junchen.

At this time, Pang Junchen had already recovered from the severe pain of annihilation of part of his soul, and he instinctively felt a little bad when he saw that the palace master would come to such a small place.

"Yes." He said fearfully.

"What case?"

"That, the owner of the Wushui County Museum, is involved in the case of framing a colleague."

"Frame a colleague?"

"Yeah, no—"

Before Pang Junchen could finish his sentence, old man Dou slapped the table suddenly.

"Peng!" Pang Junchen's right arm suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist, which scattered all over the ground.

"Ah—" Vice Chief Pang held his hand on the fracture and let out a hissing and lung-piercing scream.

The faces of all the people in the palace changed drastically.

The arm shattered into blood foam, and even a cultivator from the Zifu couldn't connect it again.Unless you step into the golden core, it is possible to be reborn with a broken arm.

Does Pang Junchen have a chance to advance to Jindan in this life?

Almost impossible.

In other words, his arm, in this life, is considered completely useless.

"Trapping your colleagues, are you a fool for being an old man?" Dou Xichang didn't even look at Pang Junchen, but asked Zhang Mi:

"Guanzhu Zhang, tell me, what is going on in this case?"

By this time, if Zhang Mi still doesn't understand the purpose of Lord Dou's coming here, then he has lived these 180 years in vain.Immediately wiped off the cold sweat, said cautiously:

"Old Ancestor, yes, it is a monk named Fang Hong who was suspected of robbing eunuchs in Wushui County. Let's, let's go to Master Yang to find out about the situation."

"Oh, that's how it is." Dou Xichang nodded as if he had suddenly realized, but his face suddenly changed: "Since Fang Hong is being interrogated, where is Fang Hong?"

The eyes of several people immediately fell on Fang Mo.

Fang Mo flinched in fear: "Hui, back to the master, disciple Fang Mo is Fang Hong's clan brother, because..."

Before he finished speaking, Dou Xichang interrupted him: "Are you from Wushui County Temple?"

"This, no, it's not!"

"Do you have an official position in the sect?"

"No, no."

"You are not from the local county temple, nor do you have an official position in the sect. Who gave you the courage to let you trespass into the hall of our county temple?"

"I, I am Fang Hong's elder brother, and I am here to listen to the case on his behalf." Fang Mo said with a pale face and trembling.

"Listening to the case? But I see that you are sitting at the seat of the trial, obviously!" Dou Xichang sneered, then turned to look at Sima Quanyi, who was standing beside him, silent all the time:

"Palace Master Sima, pretending to be a member of the county watchman, intending to interfere with the judgment of the case, what crime should he be?"

Sima Quanyi's heart skipped a beat, and he said bravely, "Death crime."

"Kill it!" Dou Xichang shouted.

killed?Sima Quanyi shuddered, looked up at Dou Xichang in disbelief.But he saw that the palace master was staring at him coldly, not hiding the murderous intent in his eyes.

If I don't do it, he won't even kill me, right?

Yes, this old man is vicious, definitely will!
This, this counts as asking me to hand in, vote for a certificate?
Sima Quanyi broke out in a cold sweat, and without any further hesitation, he raised one hand high.

"No!" Fang Mo was scared out of his wits: "I am a member of the Fang family, a member of the master Fang of the Fuhu Hall of the Zhenyao Palace, you can't kill me, ah——"

Sima Quan Yi swung his palm as a knife, and a human head flew high, it was Fang Mo.

The headless body fell to the ground.

There was a sudden silence in the hall.

Everyone felt a bone-chilling chill.

A foundation-building cultivator of the Zifu family killed as soon as he said he would.

Interrogating this kid surnamed Yang actually made the palace master so angry!
Could it be that this kid is the Ni Lin of the new Palace Master?

For a while, many people looked at Yang Zhen secretly, their eyes were full of panic, suspicion, and fear.

Yang Zhen was also stunned.

Deep down, he was also terrified.

What others saw, maybe it was the ancestor's protection of him, but what he saw was the low-ranking monks. In front of the high-ranking monks, that fate was like nothing.

Life is impermanent, who can guarantee that one day, he will not be in the position of Fang Mo?
How easy it is to die, like an ant!
"Fang Hong, where are Qian and Kun?" Dou Xichang glanced at the crowd.

The eyes of the crowd turned to Pang Junchen again.

The deputy chief of the department who had lost his arm had been treated at this time, and the wound was no longer bleeding, but he lost too much blood, which made his face look extremely pale.

"Fang Hong, locked in the courtyard behind the mountain. Qian Kun, he, he is dead."

"Dead?" Dou Xichang stared: "How did you die?"

"Injury, the injury has recurred." Pang Junchen hesitated for a long time, faltering.

"Peng!" Patriarch Dou didn't even pat the table this time, let alone made any movements with his hands, but Pang Junchen's left leg also exploded.

"Ah—" He let out another heart-piercing wail.

"Pang Junchen," Dou Xichang said word by word, "I'll ask you again, Qian Kun, how did you die?"

"B-killed." Pang Junchen was sweating profusely, and he didn't dare to hide anything.

"Who killed it?"

"Fang, Fang Mo. He, he said that Qian Kun was helpless, so if he killed him, he would convict Pavilion Master Yang."

"Oh, so did you participate?"

"This," Pang Junchen held his broken leg, knowing that if he continued to hide it today, this ancestor would really kill him.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Disciple, disciple gave him convenience that day."

"That's part of it?"

"Yes."

"Hehe, haha, hahaha!" Dou Xichang suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, the tiles on the shaking hall shook one by one, and there was a lot of noise.

"Zhang Mi, this is Wushan County under your rule! Look, outsiders enter the palace at will and openly participate in the trial; the presiding judge even participated in the murder of witnesses. Are you convicted?"

Zhang Mi had already got up from the ground after Patriarch Dou entered the hall, at this moment he shuddered and fell to his knees again with a plop:
"Subordinate, this subordinate is guilty! Please punish the Palace Master!"

"Since you know you are guilty, go back and write a confession, without any prevarication or concealment!"

"Ah? Yes, yes!" Zhang Mi kowtowed again and again, but he was very surprised in his heart.

Is it just to write a confession, and there is no other punishment?
Just let me go so easily?
"Palace Master Sima," Dou Xichang ignored him, and said to Sima Quanyi: "The interrogation record submitted by the Wushan County Temple is obviously unreasonable. You, the Palace Master of the Purple Mansion, didn't you see it?"

"Here," Sima Quanyi clasped his fists, and said flatly: "This subordinate was negligent for a while and didn't check carefully. I would like to be punished by the palace master."

"Well, you, take the initiative to resign!" Dou Xichang said coldly.

"What?" Palace Master Sima was shocked and angry.

Zhang Mi's responsibility is obviously heavier, but it's just an inspection.I was just negligent in checking, but I wanted to remove my post.This, this is too much!

"Why, are you not convinced?" Dou Xichang sneered at him: "To tell you the truth, even if the old man doesn't like you, you have to get out if you don't want to!"

"If you are not convinced, you can write a letter to your former master, or you can go to the head, ask the ancestor to sue me, the old man will continue..."

"Just, how can you bear me?"

Being scolded by Shui Hong this morning, Dou Xichang was also woken up by the scolding.

Yes, what Shui Hong said is reasonable, the old man wants to be strong, to have a reputation, to have a reputation, what kind of tricks are you playing with you!

Can't I replace you at will?
The Zongmen is now at a critical moment. When employing people, will you remove me, the newly appointed Palace Master, just because of you little fish and shrimp?

In the past few months, the old man has really worried and thought too much!

　Thanks to the old friend Jiupin Zhimaguan for his role reward and recommendation ticket support!Thanks radish!

　　
　
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