After some chaos, most of the assassins were killed on the spot. A few people, including the Yue girl and her son who claimed to be a benefactor, were captured alive, and then forced to kneel at the table where Tang Zhongxiong sat, like a death row prisoner kneeling in front of the government hall waiting for trial.

"Are you the remnants of the Qiu family?"

Tang Zhongxiong played with a captured pure steel crossbow and moved his right index finger back and forth on the crossbow string.

Haha, this method of twisting the beef tendon crossbow strings...

"So what? So what? Tang thief, the world is in trouble. Today, I will admit defeat. If you want to kill or cut it, it will be up to you! I want to make a cliché from my mouth, haha--good son, you are dreaming!"

The Yue female assassin who forced her to kneel down was struggling while shouting in Yue language.

"Master, what is this assassin talking about? He's like a bird whispering, he can't understand it at all--"

The female apprentice complained when she made the rope dart.

"I have told you that you must master at least ten dialects when you walk around the world. Considering that you have to travel thousands of miles to other countries to kill people, you must master at least three more foreign languages. But you little kids always regard the words of your master as a teacher. How are you doing now? You don't understand, right? Isn't it embarrassing?"

Tang Zhongxiong pointed to the female assassin to teach on the spot. He had just won a battle. Only a few apprentices who were slightly injured were not in the way and nodded quickly, for fear of being ordered by the master alone to be executed in public.

"Tang Thief, how dare you humiliate me so much?"

The female assassin was furious and switched again to Dayan Mandarin that everyone could understand.

"That person, right, it's you! Come here-"

Tang Zhongxiong ignored the female assassin, but raised his hand and pointed accurately at the onlookers. The man who was accurately pointed out walked out of the crowd with a flattering smile on his face.

"Secretary Zhou Xingyuan, pay homage to Mr. Tang Er!"

The person who flattered and called him the lower official, and bowed his body to the end.

Tang Zhongxiong made great contributions all the way, and it was not surprising that he was known to everyone. In fact, the counties and counties that passed along the way tried to please him and politely please Prime Minister Tang.

In front of Tang Zhongxiong, a martial artist who has no official position and no wealth, calls him the lower official position, this person is not the first person or the last person.

Although Tang Zhongxiong was impatient with dealing with these bird officials, he would not help his brother. As he saw more officials, he would have experience.

In fact, after comprehending the Dragon-Slaying Sword Art, Tang Zhongxiong quickly summarized a set of "three consciousnesses to defend the mind" that does not rely on the eyes and uses the three consciousnesses of listening, hearing and mind as the core.

As this person has identified more, he will naturally have experience.

Tang Zhongxiong discovered that scholars, farmers, industry and commerce, peddlers, wealthy tourists, and officials of all sizes... These different types of people actually have different "colors" in the perception of the three consciousnesses and mind-disputing techniques.

In short, Tang Zhongxiong, who easily picked out the target from the crowd, felt a little bit satisfied. He asked: "Are you the chief official of this tax customs? A civil or a military position? What is the relationship with the Bowangkang family?"

"The second master is wise... Cough cough, the second master is very clear! The lower official is the newly appointed tax officer of the Bowang Tax Customs Inspection School. The lower official is directly under the Yantioxu Officer's Office. The family's county is in Dingxiang and has nothing to do with the Bowangkang family who lives in the local area!"

He almost pointed to Zhou Xingyuan, the tax official who said "smart eyes are as bright as a torch", and quickly introduced his official position and background, and without hesitation, he broke off his relationship with the local giant Kang family.

The so-called prosecution means agents and relevant authority.

Dingxiang is a poor and remote county. Not to mention that there are no aristocratic families that can even be promoted to the poor, so Zhou Xingyuan's official official is probably very low and is not enough to serve as a tax authority for this tax, so he has the prefix of the inspection and school inspection.

However, if you can get this fatal flaw, Xingyuan will at least meet the standards in his ability to achieve his career this week, and he may not be able to achieve success in the future. The prerequisite is that a traitor who is at the forefront will not fall.

In short, this guy said that he had nothing to do with the Bowang Kang family, and Tang Zhongxiong didn't believe in punctuation marks anyway.

Such a delicate person doesn’t know the importance of the dock?

The children of the world who trained the lump meat to their minds went out to walk, and when they were in a strange place with their eyes darkened, they still knew that they would go to the local heroes to make a name for themselves. Would you, an official, not understand?

I am just blind and have a bright mind.

However, this kind of thing is something the boss should worry about, and it has nothing to do with me.

"Tang Thief, why don't you talk to me?! Don't you really want to know my identity?!"

The female assassin shouted again, as if she was already angry.

"Does there any spiritual beasts like Pixiu in the Kang family?"

Tang Zhongxiong still thought that he would not hear anything, and continued to stare at the procuratorate and taxation in front of him, causing Zhou Xingyuan to question him.

"The official... I don't know."

The taxation of the inspection and school made Zhou Xingyuan feel nervous. He couldn't figure out what the second master of the Tang family, who was said to have more than four digits in his hand, meant. However, the seven or eight fresh corpses next to him were still flowing with blood, and he was always reminding him not to talk casually.

"Who knows what good babies are in the Bowangkang family? I will be rewarded by the first person to speak out."

Tang Zhongxiong suddenly raised his voice and shouted to the onlookers.

Everyone looked at each other. The Kang family said this. Who dared to speak this first?

not to mention--

"Associate Leader of Tang, the Kang family has no grudges with the Tang family. Why do you have to pull the matter on the Kang family?"

A young man in brocade came out of the crowd and looked at Tang Zhongxiong with an unhappy expression.

"Who are you?"

Tang Zhongxiong turned his face to the young man in brocade clothes.

"Bo Wang Kang Yongxi."

The young man in brocade answered proudly.

"I haven't heard of it."

Why is this Kang family so yellow in color?

Tang Zhongxiong left the table with both hands, and the wooden table suddenly collapsed into debris all over the floor.

This wooden table was shocked by him when Tang Zhongxiong exploded his energy and blew away the poisonous crossbow arrow. It was entirely due to Tang Zhongxiong's internal strength penetrated through his hands. Now that he has not lost this maintenance, it naturally collapses.

The corners of his eyes of the young man in Jinyi, named Kang Yongxi, leaped twice. His backbone, which had been leaning slightly backward, could not help but turn into a slight front bow.

"Tang Thief, don't even scare me! You are such a mess..."

The female assassin shouted and cursed again, but before he finished speaking, a ragged rag was stuffed into her mouth.

Tang Zhongxiong, who had originally ignored the female assassin at all, finally turned his attention to her this time: "My father is not blind. Your ugly appearance and shrewish temperament are not qualified to be my stepmother. Forget it, since you want to be your stepmother, please ask my own mother if she agrees to this marriage."

After saying that, Tang Zhongxiong coughed lightly, and the female assassin whose mouth was blocked by a ragged rag suddenly burst out from his seven orifices, and his body also stopped.

Women, I don’t want to take your life, but you humiliate my parents, so you can die.

Can you use qi to shake others' hearts and meridians from afar?!

The backbone of Kang Yongxi, a young man in brocade, was obviously getting lower and lower.

Although the family is never harmonious, it can basically be in harmony when it comes to the outside world. As long as it does not involve its own interests, it can at least not do other families' good things. If someone dares to provoke the large group of aristocratic families, it can even be in harmony with the outside world.

The second son of the Tang family bullies the weak and snatches the Pixiu in the house in the Cui family in Boling, which has long been passed to the Bowangkang family through internal channels of the aristocratic family.

Originally, Kang Yongxi thought that the Cui family in Boling was exaggerating - when could only be bullied by a mere warrior? Why did he? He has a big face and a strong head?

It is probably because their Boling Cui family is acting!

I wanted to use the Pixiu in the house to please the old man Tang who was so pissed so amazing. Because of his face of being "in unison" with the Cui family in Hedong, I had a scene with the so-called martial arts leader Tang Zhongxiong, who violated the ban with martial arts!

What is the Pixiu in the house-guarding house in the Cui family in Boling? Outsiders don’t know, but who doesn’t know it?

The Pixiu in the house is actually just a spiritual beast with a little pleasing head.

What's more, that thing is too lazy to eat. As if the spiritual energy is thinner in the day, many people in the Cui family in Boling have long wanted to drive away the useless lazy thing. The failure to take action is nothing more than the face of an ancestor of the Cui family. After all, the Pixiu who kept the house was brought back to the Cui family's original sect.

It's so great that someone licked a traitor, and my ancestors could explain it. He also had something to say to the "same spirit" Cui family in Hedong. What a genius who came up with this solution is such a genius!

The Boling Cui family is embarrassed?

Oh hey, what era is this? How much is the face of the aristocratic family worth?

Furthermore, who will remember this little face problem that does not involve principles in the past few months?

Tsk, the Boling Cui family is really easy to plot!

The above is Kang Yongxi’s true view before this moment, and it is not his own view, but the mainstream view within the Kang family.

After all, no matter how many of the aristocratic families are, they can still steadily suppress the martial artists who run around the world - copper-skinned and iron bones? The power of dragons and elephants? The Vajra cover body?

This kind of martial arts master is not a glutinous rice dish in the vegetable garden. It can’t be produced for hundreds of years.

Now……

Kang Yongxi felt that his face hurt a little.

Fortunately, I didn't say anything harshly just now, otherwise I would have been more likely to be good today.

If you cheat me, you just think you are unlucky. If you cheat your family, you will be dead.

The Cui family in Boling can still grit their teeth and send a Pixiu to the house to fool things up. What does our family give?

Send Ah Song... Bah Bah Bah Bah! Ah Song is my family’s treasure, no one can take it away!

"Kid Kang family, why do you want to assassinate me?"

Tang Zhongxiong's voice suddenly exploded in Kang Yongxi's ears, who was secretly glad to his gratitude.

"I'm not without it! These assassins have nothing to do with me! I just happened to pass by!"

Kang Yongxi was shocked, but he even denied it repeatedly without thinking.

"The crossbows used by these assassins, the method of weaving crossbow strings is the unique method of your Kang family." Tang Zhongxiong slowly raised his right hand, holding a thin crossbow string in his hand: "You probably haven't been blind yet, so you won't know him."
To be continued...