Li Mu shouted.
At the same time, footsteps came around.
From the streets and behind the walls, nearly a thousand government guards, guards and civil guards came out. Their swords and spears were like a forest, and the archers were lined up, surrounding the entire ruins of Shennong Faction.
The forces of the government of Taibai County all appeared.
The three people in the front stood under the willow branch where Ming Yue was. They were the secretary Feng Yuanxing, the guard Dutou Official Ma Junwu and the little boy Ming Yue.
Some Jianghu people's faces changed slightly.
Why did the government get involved in the dispute of Wulin?
Of course, some people showed contempt on their faces.
It must be a joke to surround so many Wulin masters with so few soldiers, right?
Li Mu lazily stretched his back and slowly walked over. Following the stairs on the side of the ring, he slowly walked up the ring step by step.
"Let me introduce myself, I'm Li Mu, the county magistrate of Taibai County."
Li Mu faced countless eyes around him, with one hand on his chest, made a very gentlemanly greeting on earth, and grinned. His white teeth reflected the white light in the sun, like a row of sharp daggers.
The crowd burst into an uproar again.
Li Mu, the county magistrate of Taibai County, finally appeared?
He turned out to be such a young man?
What was he going to do?
Li Mu looked around and was very satisfied with the reaction of the people.
He appeared on such an occasion, attracting countless shocked and fearful eyes … Haha, this was the way and treatment of the protagonist.
"It turns out to be the county magistrate Li. I'm sorry, but I don't know why the county magistrate Li made such a scene in the martial arts field."
"Iron Hand Holding up the Sky" Tie Zhendong, the speaker of Huya Faction, made an obeisance, but there was not much respect on his old face.
To be honest, for Tie Zhendong, a famous giant in the northwest Wulin World for decades, he didn't pay attention to a county magistrate.
Li Mu smiled and said, "What I mean is very simple. You gathered illegally in my Taibai County without my permission and made trouble … According to the law of the empire, you have to give me an explanation."
As soon as he said that, there was a burst of laughter around him.
Many Jianghu people laughed.
A disdainful smile appeared on Tie Zhendong's old face. He said, "What explanation do you want, my lord?"
"No problem." As if he didn't notice the sarcasm, Li Mu smiled even more brightly and said, "It's very simple. First, I ask you to calm down in the county jail and tell me everything you've done. Then, you will be punished according to the criminal law of the empire. I'm a fair man, and I will never do that kind of thing to deliberately suppress you."
Before he could finish speaking, another burst of laughter resounded from the surroundings of the ring.
Some people looked at Li Mu as if they were looking at an idiot.
Standing on the ring, Sun Xin, the Judge of Iron Pen, could not help but sneer, "I have been in the northwest for 20 years, and no one has ever said this to me. Even the magistrate of Chang 'an will not ask me to go to prison to calm down … Little guy, you are the first one. Are you crazy? You want me to go to prison? What do you have?"
Li Mu didn't get angry. "Of course it's the imperial laws. After all, the county magistrate is a reasonable person, and he will never act without evidence. "
There was another burst of laughter below.
Naive.
That was their first comment on Li Mu.
Could the government control everything?
That was a long time ago.
The Jianghu people were watching the show.
"The imperial laws?" Sun Xin, the Judge of Iron Pen, shook his head with a mocking look and said, "Not enough."
"Oh?" Li Mu asked seriously, "What else do you lack?"
Sun Xin, the Judge of Iron Pen, looked around.
He looked at the encirclement of nearly a thousand soldiers as if he was looking at a group of chickens and dogs.
In the end, Sun Xin withdrew her gaze and looked at Li Mu with even more pity and mockery. She said, "No matter how majestic the law is, it needs someone to enforce it. And to enforce the law, you need enough strength. These crooked people you brought with you are not enough. What you lack is strength."
In recent years, the Empire of the Great Qin Dynasty had been corrupted, and the deterrent power of the government was reduced. The Supervisory Department, which was specially used to restrain the Jianghu people, also had many internal conflicts, so that the Jianghu masters in the empire became more and more arrogant, especially in the last ten years or so, the Jianghu people often challenged the imperial court.
In the eyes of more and more Jianghu people, the Empire of the Great Qin Dynasty with frequent internal conflicts seemed to have no such strength.
"Oh, you may have misunderstood." Li Mu said very sincerely.
"Misunderstood what?" Sun Xin, the Judge of Iron Pen, was contemptuous and arrogant, and his eyes were frivolous.
He wanted to know what kind of sweet words this young county magistrate could use to find a way out of this embarrassing situation.
Li Mu said, "The guards of the county government are not here to fight, but to do odd jobs."
"Odd jobs?" Sun Xin, the Judge of Iron Pen, was stunned.
Li Mu nodded naturally and said, "Yes, yes, because the real implementation of the law, this is enough." He shook his right fist and said, "Old senior, is a fist as big as a casserole big enough to enforce the laws of the empire?"
"Are you kidding me?" Sun Xin, the Judge of Iron Pen, looked cold.
He thought this young county magistrate had a mental problem, and he was pestering him endlessly.
Li Mu smiled again.
Swoosh!
Everyone felt their vision blur.
Li Mu's figure suddenly became blurred.
Bang!
It was a very strange muffled sound.
Then there were two more crisp clanging sounds.
The Judge of Iron Pen, the famous senior who had been famous in the Northwest Wulin World for decades, who had defeated and beheaded many Wulin masters, fell to the ground powerlessly.
As for him, his back was bent and his body was hunched. He was like a dog with a broken back, unable to straighten up at all.
Li Mu stood in front of him.
And Li Mu's fist slowly withdrew from the lower abdomen of this senior Wulin master.
The power of this punch made Sun Xin, the Judge of Iron Pen, lose all the power to resist.
His face was sallow, and he was sweating profusely. He bent over and made an unconscious sound like a beast. He almost spat out his gall bladder. His internal qi of the Joint-thoughts level was completely scattered, and he could not condense it. He lost all his strength.
Li Mu withdrew his fist.
Sun Xin, who had lost the Judge of Iron Pen, slowly fell down like a piece of rotten wood.
"You see, in fact, I'm not kidding with you." Li Mu looked down at Sun Xin.
However, at this time, Sun Xin, the Judge of Iron Pen, did not even have the strength to speak.
He looked at the handsome young man's childish face in front of him, and an unbearable storm was set off in his heart.
The punch just now was too fast.
How fast was it?
At that time, he was in a state of 100% vigilance and defense. He only felt that his eyes were blurred, and he had no time to make any response. Even the word "not good" appeared in his heart, and his abdomen had been punched.
The power that could topple mountains and overturn seas completely destroyed all the Internal Qi in his body and drained all his strength.
At the last moment before fainting, Sun Xin glanced at the viewing platform on one side and saw the blurred figure of his old friend, Iron Hand Holding up the Sky, Tie Zhendong. He felt that maybe this time, they really did something wrong and provoked someone they shouldn't provoke.
The entire arena area was deathly silent.
The onlookers still had a blank and confused expression on their faces.
No matter how fast the brain circuit was, for a while, they did not understand what had happened.
This contrast between the thought and the picture came too fast and too abrupt, and everyone could not understand it.
Li Mu did not care about these.
He slightly raised his toes.
A force was sent out, and Sun Xin, the Judge of Iron Pen, who had fainted, was sent out dozens of meters and fell in the area controlled by the county guards.
That punch just now did not kill Sun Xin.
Now Li Mu's control of strength and some skills of exerting force had reached a high level, and he could defeat the opponent with one punch without killing him.
Feng Yuanxing, the secretary who had already received Li Mu's order, did not hesitate at all. He immediately ordered several Tiger and Wolf Guards to rush up and shackle the long-famous northwest Wulin legend with iron shackles. Then, like dragging a dead dog, he directly dragged away.
The whole process was completed in a short time, and many people had no time to make any response.
Until Sun Xin, the Judge of Iron Pen, was dragged away like a dead dog, some people reacted.
"Courting death? Leave some people here. "
Yue Yang, the Great Tablet Smashing Hand, a master of Huya Faction, had a very good relationship with Sun Xin, the Judge of Iron Pen. When he saw his old friend was dragged away, he directly took action in a hurry. He jumped into the air, like a giant eagle, and flew to the camp of the county guards. In the air, his palms and fingers were like knives, and he patted the back of the two guards who dragged Sun Xin.
The power of this palm was like breaking mountains and breaking stones. Once it hit, the two guards would immediately die with all their bones broken.
Obviously, Yue Yang not only wanted to take back Sun Xin, the Judge of Iron Pen, but also wanted to kill them to show his power.
A trace of anger flashed in Li Mu's eyes.
He stood on the arena and did not move. He ran the Lifting Pole Style of Zhenwu Boxing, and then suddenly exerted his strength and directly punched in the air.
Bang!
A transparent air column visible to the naked eye surged out.
"Courting death …" Yue Yang, the Great Tablet Smashing Hand, noticed it at the first time.
He forcibly twisted his body in the air, and then he also punched backhand.
A khaki palm print of internal qi directly smashed out.
This was the palm power of the Great Tablet Smashing Hand.
His honorific title was the Great Tablet Smashing Hand. His power was basically on a pair of palms, which could break mountains and break stones. Especially the famous palm power of the Great Tablet Smashing Hand, it was so powerful that even a piece of pig iron would be hit by two palm prints. Therefore, when he punched out this move, he thought he had already won.
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