My father is a Confucian sage, but the system forces me to be a crude warrior

Chapter 67 Touched.

Zeng Anmin felt his eyes getting a little hot.

The old man in front of him with gray hair seemed to be shining with brilliant light at this moment.

He felt a gentleness as heavy as a mountain blocking his way.

"Hmm~ cough cough."

After coughing through his inexplicably blocked throat, Zeng Anmin nodded heavily:

"Dad, I'll listen to you!"

Zeng Shilin's eyes still lingered on Zeng Anmin, his gaze deep:

"If you have the chance, please send a message to Black Cat Warrior on behalf of your father."

"Ah?" Zeng Anmin subconsciously wanted to refute, but after seeing his father's deep gaze, he opened his mouth and said nothing.

"He killed the leader of the rebellion and made great contributions to the people. I will forgive him for what happened in the past, but if he dares to break the law and do private things again, I will not forgive him!"

Dad's words were sonorous and powerful, with great pressure in his voice.

A majestic atmosphere arose in the air.

Zeng Anmin puckered his lips and faced his father's gaze with gritted teeth, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"I see……"

It can be seen that Dad has already determined that he has a great relationship with the Black Cat Warrior.

"Bang!!!"

At the same time, a loud noise suddenly came from outside the door.

At the same time, it attracted the attention of Zeng Anmin and Zeng Shilin, father and son.

what's the situation? !

They both raised their heads at the same time and looked out the door.

outside the window.

The gate of Xuan Jing Si had been smashed by the fish monster just now.

Through the broken gate, you can see a team of soldiers covered in blood standing there.

The soldiers in that team all had pendants on their bodies, some of them were arms, pieces of flesh... blood was dripping, and it was extremely dazzling under the sunlight.

At this time, a tall and strong man with a distorted face had a sinister smile on his face.

He just stood at the door of Xuan Jing Division.

"Pfft~"

The sturdy man threw it casually, and a very conspicuous human head fell to the ground.

If you look closely, the head is exactly that of Lin Rong, the Lieutenant General of Liangjiang County! !

"I, General Xu Tong, will kill the bandit leader Zeng Shilin."

The strong man's voice was deep and harsh...

His voice was heard throughout the Xuan Jing Division.

At the same time, a familiar figure stood beside him. The man had a solemn expression and spoke in a very decent voice:

"Zeng Shilin is colluding with the demon tribe to plot a rebellion. Colleagues, please don't make mistakes!!"

This person is none other than the governor of Liangjiang County, Qi Xiande!

As the voice came out, the huge Xuan Jing Division fell silent.

All the officials who were on duty looked up in horror and looked in the direction of the Xuanjing Gate.

……

In the room, the father and son, who saw all this through the window, both froze in silence.

"Lin Rong can't stop him."

Dad looked at the scene at the door with a gloomy look on his face.

According to his calculations, Lin Rong, as the Lieutenant General of Liangjiang County, had the strength of the seventh-grade visualization realm, and led 5,000 soldiers to stop a mere eighth-grade Xu Tong...

But the extremely glaring head of Lin Rong on the ground made him speechless.

It seems something unexpected happened...

Zeng Anmin looked towards Xu Tong suddenly.

Although it was just a quick glimpse through the window, Zeng Anmin saw it very clearly.

That Xu Tong...is following the same path as Prince Jiang!

The Demon Blood Martial Arts has reached the seventh level.

No wonder Lin Rong is no match for him.

……

"Wow..."

A group of people walked out from deep inside the Xuan Jingsi Yamen and came to the main courtyard.

"Qi...Qi County Magistrate?"

An old man with a goatee who looked to be in his sixties had a horrified look on his face. He looked at the dazzling weapons in the hands of the soldiers under the sun at the door, and his voice was trembling:

"What exactly is going on?!"

Qi Xiande, who was standing beside Xu Tong, had a solemn expression on his face. He said in a deep voice, "Zeng Shilin colluded with the demons to murder King Jiang. Now that the evidence is irrefutable, you should quickly bring him here, or else you will be guilty of the same crime as him!!"

"This……"

The old man with a goatee looked doubtful and uncertain. He hissed:
"There must be some misunderstanding..."

"Misunderstanding?" Qi Xiande's face flashed with brilliance, and he suddenly shouted:
"Think about it carefully! The Xuanjing Division has many formations, so how did Wang Deli die? And how did the demons get into the prison so easily and kill him?!"

"Without Zeng Shilin's permission, how could the demon race enter the Xuan Jing Division?!"

In fact, this statement has a big flaw. After all, the magic formation in Xuan Jingsi is not only known by Zeng Shi, but Qi Xiande, as the prefect of Liangjiang County, also knows it.

But now the incident happened suddenly, and Qi Xiande took the initiative, so everyone's thinking was diverted by him.

"This……"

All the officials in the courtyard were shocked and then looked at each other.

……

in the house.

Zeng Shilin saw all of this.

"No wonder An Shiyi was asked to get rid of Wang Deli."

At this time, the old man took a deep breath, squinted his eyes, and said in a grim voice:
"It's for this moment!"

If Wang Deli, the best expert in Liangjiang County, was here at this moment, the team of soldiers at the door and the rebel Xu Tong would not pose any threat at all.

Zeng Anmin pursed his lips.

Indeed, you have your calculations.

Naturally, others have their own calculations.

In this world, no one's brain is reduced in intelligence.

……

"This is the dean of the Water Governor Academy, Qin Shoucheng!"

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the yard.

Qin Shoucheng walked out of the house expressionlessly, looking at Qi Xiande outside the door, with a hint of anger in his voice:

"Qi Xiande, you are really good at confusing right and wrong and making mischief! It's obvious that he and King Jiang colluded with the demon clan, but now you want to turn the tables on him?"

"Such an unfaithful person is worthy of learning my Confucianism?!!!"

"It seems that Dean Qin has also been deceived by Zeng. We will know the answer when General Xu catches Zeng and gives him a trial!!"

Qi Xiande remained calm in the face of Qin Shoucheng's questioning, and stared coldly at everyone in the courtyard:

"If you don't hand over Zeng the thief, you will be treated as an accomplice! When the angels come to investigate, you will be punished by killing all nine generations of your clan. My colleagues, please think carefully."

"Why waste your words on them?"

Xu Tong stood up at this time. He looked down upon everyone in the courtyard, his voice containing a hint of gloom:
"Let's kill the thief Zeng first."

As he spoke, he waved his hand and said in a deep voice:

"Go in and kill the thief Zeng!!"

"Kill the thief Zeng!!!"

The soldiers shouted in unison, with such force that it was hard for everyone in the courtyard to breathe.

They moved very quickly, and before the others could react, they had already filed into the yard.

Every soldier's face was bloodshot, and their sharp knives shone brightly.

The bloody smell made the clerks change color.

Qin Shoucheng's face also turned pale.

For Confucian and Taoist monks, exterminating evil and shocking demons is a piece of cake.

But facing the brutal and rude warrior, he was powerless.

"You filthy bastard, you dare to bark like a dog?!"

An old voice sounded, and Qi Bo suddenly walked out of the house and into the yard.

Dachun followed behind him.

An old man and a young man stood at the gate of Xuan Jingsi like door gods!

"kill!!!"

The soldiers didn't hesitate at all, raised their sharp weapons and rushed towards the two men.

"Bang!!!"

A soldier's chest collapsed, and he fell backwards with blood spitting out of his mouth.

Qi Bo withdrew his feet coldly and said:
"Dachun, let's go together. Are you afraid?"

"Thirty is the beginning of life!"

Dachun's voice was firm.

Thirty people are worthy of me standing up and fighting.

This is what the master taught me.

(End of this chapter)