Starting from the imperial palace guards, his clones spread all over the world.

Chapter 413 You are also a waste
Liang Jin's words resounded like a huge bell, echoing throughout the entire venue. Every word seemed to carry a tremendous force, resounding loudly.

When everyone heard this, they looked at Liang Jin in disbelief, as if they were under a spell, their eyes full of shock and confusion.

Does this famous detective from the Six Gates really want to confront the prince head-on?

But when I think about it carefully, he does seem to have this ability!
The customs of the Daqian Dynasty are completely different from those of the Black Dragon Dynasty.

The people of the Black Dragon Dynasty are barbaric and respect the idea that the strong are respected. To them, the level of the title often represents the strength.

It is for this reason that the Black Dragon Dynasty's prince, King Tuxie, is himself a second-rank warrior with formidable strength and awe-inspiring power.

But the people of the Daqian Dynasty seemed more cunning. They preferred to hide their edge, were willing to be second forever, and would not stand out easily.

Real masters often like to hide behind the scenes and push their agents to the front.

What's more, among the royal family of Daqian today, only the royal family of the Taizu period are martial and brave, especially the Taizu of Daqian, who was invincible in the world.

Over the long years that followed, the royal nobles gradually became addicted to pleasure and were no longer willing to practice martial arts diligently. Their former bravery also gradually dissipated.

Today, the martial arts of many royal nobles are no longer worth mentioning, and many of them don’t even know martial arts at all.

They relied solely on the order and system established during the Taizu period, enjoying wealth and glory, but had long since lost their real power.

Especially after the emperors of successive dynasties had reduced their power several times, the power of the princes was greatly reduced, and they were not even allowed to have private soldiers.

Although their status is extremely respected, it does not mean that they have strong enough strength.

at this time.

Zhao Chuxia was so angry that she almost went crazy!

After a burst of dry heaving, she reached out to touch her mouth with a trembling hand, her voice filled with endless fear and anger:
“My front teeth…my front teeth!!!”

"what!!!"

She screamed miserably, the sound piercing the night sky, filled with despair and unwillingness.

Zhao Chuxia was famous for her beauty and was even praised as the most beautiful woman in Changzhou.

However, now, her upper and lower front teeth have been broken, leaving only empty gums, which makes her look extremely miserable.

It goes without saying how ugly this will be.

Even now, she would leak words when she spoke, and every word seemed to remind her of the humiliation she had suffered.

What was even more hateful was that her broken front teeth were now forced back into her stomach.

This is such a great humiliation to her!
Zhao Chuxia has been adored by countless people throughout her life. How could she have ever suffered such an extreme blow and insult?

"kill him!!!"

"Kill him for me!!!"

Zhao Chuxia pointed at Liang Jin and screamed wildly, her eyes seemed to be spewing fire, and her face was distorted with anger.

When the guards of the palace heard this, although they were filled with fear, they had no choice but to rush towards Liang Jin.

Liang Jin's eyes were as cold as frost, and he said in a cold voice:

"court death!"

He waved his hand, and a vast and violent internal force surged out, like a surging river or a galloping beast, roaring towards the guards of the palace.

This time, he won't hold back at all!
The guards of the palace who were rushing from all directions were blasted into the air one after another by this powerful internal force, and died before they landed on the ground.

The lucky ones were able to keep their bodies intact, but the unlucky ones had their bodies blown to pieces, with broken limbs scattered everywhere.

In an instant, blood fell from the air like a bloody rain, and the ground was gradually dyed red with blood, emitting a pungent fishy smell.

Broken limbs and arms fell one after another, and the scene looked horrifying, like hell on earth.

Zhao Chuxia, who was standing by, was already bleeding from her mouth. Now, drenched in the blood rain, she was covered in blood and looked in a miserable state.

But this bloody rain finally made her wake up.

She turned her head sharply, looked at the boss, and asked:

"You won't help me?!"

By now, she had realized that the guards she brought with her were fine at slaughtering unarmed civilians, but they would be completely useless if they encountered a real master.

The waiter looked helpless and replied with a wry smile:

"My Lady, each of the Four Great Constables is a third-rank warrior. I'm only at the fourth rank, so I'm no match for them."

"Please ask the princess to invite Mr. Li, who is with the prince, to come over. Mr. Li is a third-rank warrior and will definitely be able to check and balance this chasing shadow."

"But Mr. Li alone is not enough. After all, he is just an ordinary third-rank warrior, while the Four Famous Constables are all top-tier third-rank warriors."

"So, please ask the princess to mobilize all of the prince's elite guards to assist and cooperate, so that we can deter Zhuying."

The boss is telling the truth.

The Four Famous Constables are feared by the martial arts world and have a great reputation. How could they be ordinary people?
Although there are masters around Prince Pingcheng, if they fight alone, I'm afraid no one can be Zhuying's opponent.

Only by mobilizing all the elite warriors of the Prince of Pingcheng can the bloodthirsty Zhuying be calmed down.

But is this what Zhao Chuxia wants to hear?
She was so angry that her lungs were about to explode, and she roared:
"I just want him dead!"

"Tell me, who can kill him?"

"I can do it at any cost!"

The answer to this question is naturally not difficult for the investigation agency, which is good at collecting intelligence.

The boss answered without hesitation:
"The fourth officer from my investigation agency will arrive in Changzhou soon. If we can get him to take action, even Zhuying will be defeated!"

There are four famous detectives in the Six Gates, and there are four big bosses in the Investigation Bureau.

Ordinary file heads are not qualified to have numbers in front of their titles. Those who can add numbers one, two, three, and four are the real top fighters in the investigation factory.

The Four Head Detectives are definitely not weaker than the Four Famous Constables.

As for which side is stronger, there is no conclusion yet, because the two sides have not really fought each other.

After all, both sides are within the imperial system, and even if there are conflicts on a daily basis, they are mostly verbal fights.

When Zhao Chuxia heard this, she immediately screamed sharply:
"Please help me call the fourth gear leader over here immediately!"

"As long as he can kill this Shadow Chaser, he can ask for any price!"

The boss looked helpless when he heard this. The fourth boss was his superior. How could he just call him over?
He was about to speak, but suddenly stopped and looked behind Zhao Chuxia nervously.

At this moment, Zhao Chuxia only felt a cold murderous aura spreading behind her.

At this moment, Zhao Chuxia only felt her scalp tingling and goose bumps all over her body.

She couldn't help but turn her head slowly.

Behind her, a figure appeared silently at some point.

It was Liang Jin.

Liang Jin narrowed his eyes slightly and had a strange smile on the corner of his mouth. The smile seemed particularly weird in this gloomy atmosphere.

On the ground behind him, the bodies of the palace guards were lying all over the place. At least two hundred guards died on the spot, and their blood gathered into pools on the ground.

Farther away, the timid maids had collapsed to the ground in fear, sobbing softly, their voices sounding particularly miserable in the dead of night. Some guards, on the other hand, dared not approach at all and could only stand at a distance, their eyes filled with fear.

"Princess, I just heard you say you want to kill me?"

Liang Jin grinned.

In the last moments before dawn, his face was dim, gloomy, and even eerie!
Zhao Chuxia looked at Liang Jin in front of her, her heart began to beat wildly, and cold sweat broke out uncontrollably.

She wanted to continue cursing.

But at this moment, the strong murderous aura emanating from Liang Jin was like an invisible shackle, preventing Zhao Chuxia from making a sound.

The murderous aura was so intense that it was terrifying. God knew how many people he had killed to have such a strong murderous aura.

At this moment, although Zhao Chuxia felt extremely unwilling, she couldn't bring herself to curse.

Liang Jin was a little disappointed.

He stretched out his hand, pinched Zhao Chuxia's once beautiful face, and sneered:
"So, he's also a waste."

These words completely stimulated Zhao Chuxia.

She is a princess, yet she is called a waste?
In an instant, Zhao Chuxia's chest was filled with anger, and her chest was heaving violently, and she was about to explode.

Liang Jin had already put away his smile, pointed at the group of disaster victims gathered around Fan Jing in the distance, and ordered:
"Give them food."

"Give them all the food here so they can have enough to eat."

When Zhao Chuxia heard this, her eyebrows raised.

She opened her mouth, wanting to yell.

suddenly.

Liang Jin had already slapped him backhanded.

"Snapped!!!"

Accompanied by crisp applause.

Zhao Chuxia's fair face swelled up instantly, and her plump and delicate red lips were torn apart by the beating.

The blood gushed out again, and it looked very miserable.

"obedient."

Liang Jin said lightly.

At this moment, Zhao Chuxia was so angry that her eyes were bloodshot.

She was about to jump up and explode, but the boss quickly held her back and shook his head at her.

Then, the waiter shouted to the palace attendants:
"What are you still doing?"

"Hurry up and put out the grain!"

After receiving the order, the servants hurried to move the food.

Then the boss looked at Liang Jin again and threatened:
"Lord Zhuying, I will definitely report everything that happened today to my superiors!"

"When the time comes, I hope you can withstand the accusations from the prince, the God of Capture, and the imperial court!"

The boss spoke in a stern tone, trying to use the power of rules to scare Liang Jin.

Liang Jin naturally disdained it.

It's not like he's really chasing shadows, and he's not afraid of offending people.

Immediately, Liang Jin stared at the head of the file and said:

"Then you'd better hurry up and send someone to inform them immediately."

"As for you, get in here and have a meeting!"

The last people Liang Jin pointed at were naturally the head of the gang and Zhao Chuxia.

After he finished speaking, he held his head high and walked towards the largest tent with steady steps and a fierce look.

Dangtou and Zhao Chuxia immediately gave some instructions to their men. The beating they received would not be in vain!
After the explanation, Dangtou and Zhao Chuxia looked at each other, and then they followed.

They have helpers in the tent.

Isn’t Liang Jin going to have a meeting?

When the time comes, everyone will attack Liang Jin together, and it will depend on whether Liang Jin can still resist!
Even the famous detectives from the Six Gates would probably find it difficult to withstand the pressure from the prince, the Changzhou government, and the detective agency!
And at this time.

The attendants had obeyed the order and moved all the food out of the tent and piled it in front of Fan Jing and the people.

This amount of food is just enough for the royal palace to prepare for a trip.

But for the people in front of us, it is their life!

As the people looked at the mountains of food, their eyes, once shrouded in despair, were instantly brightened, tears of excitement flashed in their eyes, and then they broke into a deafening cheer.

They hugged each other and jumped, their faces filled with joy and deep gratitude for surviving the disaster.

These foods are their lifeline and the hope of survival they see in desperate situations.

Fan Jing stood aside, his eyes red and his throat tight with excitement. After a while, he muttered to himself:

"Danyang County is finally saved..."

Just then, daybreak finally broke.

As the dawn breaks, golden light bursts out like sharp swords, instantly dispelling the thick darkness and spreading warmth and light to this land that has suffered so much.

Facing the morning light, Fan Jing exhaled deeply and felt all the muscles and bones in his body relax.

The pressure and fatigue that had been accumulating in my heart for several months seemed to be evaporated by the bright sunshine and disappeared without a trace.

A commoner, with a curious look on his face, approached Fan Jing cautiously and asked:

"Master Fan, who is that master who beat up the princess?"

Fan Jing looked in the direction where Liang Jin left, his eyes full of respect and emotion, and said with a slightly trembling voice:

"He is Zhuying, one of the Four Great Constables of the Six Gates."

After a pause, he raised his voice again, as if to announce to everyone, or to cheer himself up:

"See? There are still good officials in the upper echelons of Daqian who care about the people!"

"With such a good official here, Changzhou will definitely be able to overcome this drought smoothly!"

After he finished speaking, Fan Jing bent his knees and bowed deeply in the direction of Liang Jin solemnly, with his forehead touching the ground, and did not rise for a long time.

This bow was filled with his gratitude to Liang Jin, his happiness for life, and his expectations for the future of this land.

When the people saw this, they followed suit and knelt on the ground.

They were ragged and thin, and in the morning light, their figures looked so small, yet so pious.

At this moment, they paid the highest tribute to this savior who came from the sky in the most simple way.

(End of this chapter)