Chen Xuan finished reading loudly, Lin Zedong and the two gangsters all looked dull.

Knowing that you have been appointed, but...but what happened to your full sense of pride?

Do you have to recite it so loudly?

I wonder if you think you are reciting the imperial edict?

After Chen Xuan finished reading it, he was satisfied and folded his appointment again. He suddenly frowned and looked at them, saying, "Grandma, why don't you kneel?"

Lin Zedong and two gangsters hurriedly fell to the ground and began to kowtow.

After Lin Zedong knelt down, he suddenly realized.

No, I am the county magistrate, and I am the seventh rank of the imperial court!

He is only a ninth rank!

Why should I kneel?

He was about to get up in a hurry, but when he thought of Chen Xuan's fierceness in killing the two of them just now, he shuddered.

Let’s forget it, just kneel down, it’s no big deal.

"I'm Ge, County Magistrate Lin, why do you have to kneel down? Get up quickly!"

Chen Xuan shouted.

Lin Zedong smiled embarrassedly before he got up.

The two gangsters immediately begged on the ground.

"Captain Wu, please spare me, please spare me, please, please!"

"We know we are wrong, let us go?"

…

"You immortal Banban, you are a fairy who pretends to be a court official without authorization and dares to wear official uniforms privately. This is to kill the nine clans."

Chen Xuan looked at them fiercely.

The two gangsters were so scared that they were scattered and quickly kowtowed again, making a thump, and blood was coming out of their foreheads.

"You haven't taken off your official clothes and served County Magistrate Lin to take a shower and change his clothes?"

Chen Xuan scolded.

The two gangsters reacted and quickly took off their official uniforms and looked at Lin Zedong in a flattering manner.

"Sir, I'll take you to take a shower!"

"I'll serve you to change your clothes."

…

Lin Zedong looked shocked and still felt a little difficult to react.

"Go and take the adults to take a shower. If you see that you haven't washed the adults clean, I will peel you alive, grandma, what a bear!"

Chen Xuan scolded.

The two gangsters quickly got up and drove Lin Zedong to another room to take a shower.

Chen Xuan carried a knife and walked towards the largest room in front of him.

The room was still noisy.

Those who are fighting for wine and those who are playing dice seem to have heard the movement just now.

Chen Xuan squeezed away the crowd, walked towards the largest gambling table, and pressed the official knife in his hand towards the table.

Bang!

The sound is dull.

Everyone who was playing was stunned and looked at Chen Xuan in unison.

"Turtle sons, I've pressed this knife and bought three sixes and threw it to me!"

Chen Xuan shouted.

Everyone was surprised and looked at Chen Xuan.

New head catcher?

Did the court send someone here?

A strange look quickly appeared on these people's faces.

The man who was working in the industry smiled, looked at Guan Dao, and said with a smile: "Official, what if you have a knife, what if you have thirty taels?"

"Oh my god, my sword is a treasure sword passed down by the family, at least five hundred taels!"

Chen Xuan cursed: "Does your turtle son want to cheat me?"

Everyone's mouth twitched.

What, this is an ordinary official sword. He died of twenty taels, but he still had five hundred taels?

Why don't you grab it?

The person who was the owner smiled again, his eyes narrowed, and the cold light lingered.

Suddenly, two big men came over and came behind Chen Xuan.

"Official, this place is not suitable for you to play. We have a more fun place for the official to play!"

"Please go with us!"

The two big Chinese had a cold tone and suddenly they grabbed their palms together.

Bang! Bang!

One left and one right, grabbed Chen Xuan's back shoulders and exerted force suddenly.

However, the moment their palms grabbed Chen Xuan, a strange and unpredictable force suddenly surged out of Chen Xuan's body, which immediately stuck to their palms, causing their internal strength to leak wildly without control.

The two big men's faces changed and they hurriedly tried to break free.

But the palms were firmly stuck and it was difficult to move at all, just as if there were more than a dozen invisible big hands holding them firmly. They could only watch their internal strength surge wildly.

"You...you..."

The two of them screamed with difficulty, their mouths, tongues, and throats were all twitching, and all their meridians were trembling wildly, and they could say one sentence.

In a blink of an eye, their internal strength was completely dissolved, their bodies became soft, and they thumped, and they knelt behind Chen Xuan. Their face turned pale, their lips were dry, and their faces were rich and terrified, but their palms were still stuck to Chen Xuan's body.

This is the function of the true qi of transformation!

The mind changes at will!

Once a person with lower strength than himself meets himself, he will be instantly stuck by the true energy of the transformation and cannot escape even if he wants to escape until his internal energy is destroyed by the living and biochemical process.

"Grandma, what are the two turtle sons touching me? I'm not a girl in the kiln, get out of here!"

Chen Xuan cursed, and his internal force was shocked.

Bang! Bang!

The two big men squirted blood and were shocked out of the room. They smashed hard in the distance, and their tendons were broken and their bones were broken, causing extremely painful.

Everyone was shocked and incredible.

The two of them just now were not weak. They were both at the eighth level of energy storage. They had at least more than twenty years of internal strength, but they were not enemies of one unit!

When did such a master come to the yamen?

The person who was the owner also felt a deep heart, looked at Chen Xuan deeply, and said, "Official, are you really playing or fake playing? We are Wang Jiu's people!"

"Ge, throw it quickly!"

Chen Xuan slapped the table and cursed.

The man who was the host snorted coldly, raised his palm, and sifted the cup in his hand, and began to shake quickly. After a clamor, he slapped the table with a bang.

"Mr., do you really want to buy three six?"

He looked at Chen Xuan coldly.

"Son of Turtle, let me open it!"

Chen Xuan shouted.

The man raised his palm and three sieves, showing four, five and six.

"Sir, you lost. This official sword is not yours anymore!"

The man's tone was cold.

He grabbed the palm towards the official knife.

"court death!"

Chen Xuan was furious, and a palm like lightning, hit the man's forehead with a bang, shaking his skull to break, bleed in seven orifices, and flew out on the spot and smashed into the distance.
To be continued...