Log in and fight a hundred years in advance

Chapter 313
Although the medicinal power of the ninth-grade golden elixir is vast, Ye Yunsheng has reached the level of the Eight-Star Fighting Saint after all, so it is not burdensome to refine it.

In just one day, the refining was completed, and he survived a small tribulation and greatly improved his strength. In order to consolidate and digest the results of this breakthrough and study the Xuanyin Dharmakaya, Ye Yunsheng directly entered a state of seclusion.

After going back to the small world with Ye Yunsheng to confirm that there was nothing unexpected about her, Zhao Li did not stay long and returned to Dali Palace.

He felt better when he saw that there were many fewer memorials than before. In the past, just looking at these things would make people want to die.

After watching for a while, he felt something was wrong and muttered in his heart:
"No, why am I in charge of Dali? Forget it, wait a minute, and if I heard correctly, Yun Sheng was talking about the Xuanyin Dharmakaya earlier, right? Could it be that the body of Dou Emperor is the Supreme Dharmakaya? "

Combining the information that he knew but was not sure whether it was true or not, Zhao Li had a guess in his mind, and then temporarily stopped thinking about going out. He was extremely curious about the body of the Fighting Emperor:
"When Yun Sheng comes out of confinement, it's time to ask and do some research on it."

Thinking of this, Zhao Li grinned and showed a naughty smile. Then, his expression suddenly changed, and a cold light flashed in his eyes:
"Now, let's clean up those annoying people first..."

Zhao Li acted resolutely and dispersed, looking for someone to ask about his absence in the dynasty these years, focusing on those guys who Ye Yunsheng said were ignorant of themselves.

Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, it was three months. Ye Yunsheng was still in seclusion in the small world. Zhao Li had also dealt with several people who used chicken feathers as arrows. It was only right that they had the final say on whether they were good or bad. old man.

"Zhao Li, even if you are a national master, you cannot be lawless! You can't cover up this day!"

In the first state of Yanjing, the capital of Yunzhou, an old man roared at Zhao Li as if he had been greatly wronged.

Zhao Li looked at the upright old man in front of him, and even doubted whether he had wronged him.

Of course this was impossible. A stack of paper appeared out of thin air in his hand, threw it directly in front of him, and said indifferently:
"Don't say I'm going to kill you without teaching you, just see for yourself."

When the old man saw the thing in Zhao Li's hand, he felt it looked familiar. When he heard Zhao Li's words again, his face instantly turned pale. He didn't pick it up, but his lips trembled and he murmured:
"How could it be? Didn't I ask someone to get rid of them?"

When Zhao Li saw this, he still wanted to deal with the dirty things he had done instead of realizing his mistakes. He felt that he was also a talent, but just a little bit beastly.

He stretched out his hand, randomly picked up a few pieces of paper from the pile of papers scattered on the ground, glanced at them briefly, and said:
"It seems that you recognize them. Tsk, you are really powerful. In the 27th year of Dali, a woman rang the heavenly bell and confessed her grievances, which attracted the attention of countless people, from the common people to the shepherds of the capital. You It would be better to have someone pass on some specious evidence, and with a little guidance, you can easily lead things in the direction you want."

Soon, Zhao Li changed another piece of paper. After reading it, he praised:
"You are such a fucking talent. Before the truth came out, you were the one who led them to condemn him. After the truth was investigated, it was you who made the cat cry and the mouse sympathize with him. It's strange, how did it end up, You did all the bad things, and all the praise still falls on you?"

Suddenly, Zhao Li changed the topic and said:
"How come the law you keep claiming to uphold has become a method for your own profit in your hands?"

When Jie Panshou saw the stack of record files falling into Zhao Li's hands, he knew that no matter how much he argued, it would be useless. After changing his previous gaffe, when he heard Zhao Li's praise, he said disdainfully:
"The National Master's compliments are just some ignorant ordinary people who want to vent their emotions and express themselves. I just give them a little guidance, and they will feel that they have discovered the truth, and they will try their best to express themselves and speak for me. , this is nothing." Of course he knew that what Zhao Li said was ironic, but he didn't take it seriously. They were just mortals. If they could be used for himself, he wouldn't mind protecting them. When it conflicted with his own interests, , they are just tools that can be discarded at any time.

Moreover, in his eyes, not only mortals are like this, but everything in the world, including the laws and regulations mentioned by Zhao Li, are such tools. It is precisely in this way that he can live in the Great Li for so many years.

"Unfortunately, I am still a little weak after all. When they are unwilling to abide by the rules, I have no power to resist."

Jie Panshou sighed in his heart, he didn't feel that he was wrong, he just forgot, or ignored one thing, that is, when he used the rules to play with others, he was actually a person protected by the rules.

Zhao Li saw that Jie Panshou's demeanor was more relaxed than that of some Fighting Saints when facing him. He really felt that it was a pity. How could such a person not be on the right path?

Feeling regretful, Zhao Li felt a little unhappy. He looked him up and down, and then seemed to be talking to himself, but Jie Panshou could hear him clearly:
"He doesn't seem to be afraid of death. Well, perhaps, he should be made the subject of discussion among the ordinary people he talks about, and let them see what the blue sky they once praised looks like? Treat people in their own way. That’s how it should be treated as a human being.”

Of course he could just shoot Jie Imanmori to death like he did with the previous few people, but now he suddenly didn't want to do that.

Moreover, this old guy is a Dou Zun after all, and he is also the lord of a state. In the eyes of the people who don’t know the situation, he is a blue sky. If he kills him directly, there is no guarantee that he will have any back-ups. If he dies, he will suffer a lot for himself. trouble.

He has always understood the power of public opinion! Although it has no impact on him, it is hard to say for Dali.

After all, Jie Panshou was a strong man at the level of Dou Zun. Naturally, he heard Zhao Li's words clearly. Then his face instantly turned as pale as paper. He was extremely shocked and said incredulously:
"What's wrong with you? Why would you use this method?"

Then, he smiled miserably and said dejectedly:
"It turns out that we are the same kind of people. God is unfair!"

He accepted his fate. In front of Zhao Li, he couldn't even commit suicide. However, it was a little hard for him to accept why Zhao Li could easily kill him when they were obviously the same kind of people.

Zhao Li was in a good mood when he saw that he had broken his guard. This is what a sinner should be like. He was like this before, and those who didn't know thought he was going to die for justice.

As for hearing him say that he was the same type of person as him, Zhao Li did not refute.Because what he said was true, but Zhao Li always clearly remembered that in this world, strength is respected, and he was once weak.

It is precisely because of this understanding that he is willing to set rules and abide by them, thereby giving them a relatively more harmonious environment than before and giving them a chance to change themselves!
Jie Panshou was released. For a person like him, reputation and face are much more important than life, not to mention that at this time when there is absolutely no possibility of survival, what he wants is justice. For this reason, he even sacrificed his life in Zhao Li In front of me, everyone looked neither humble nor arrogant!
It's a pity that he miscalculated. Under normal circumstances, Zhao Li might not pay attention to him, but he just kicked the nose and angered the people around him, making Zhao Li no longer willing to abide by the rules.

(End of this chapter)