Chapter 482: Kill at sight

Since the establishment of Yang Feng's Provisional People's Court, it has been in full swing, and the upper and lower sides are full of happiness, opposing the ghost king's black soul to teach the pseudo court.
In particular, Yang Feng transformed the original regulatory court into a service-oriented court, which is based on the people and enjoys the people. Officials no longer have such a big airs and are above the top. They immediately received unanimous welcome from the people.
I feel that Yang Feng, the reformed court, is more popular than the previous Tie Family regime.
So after seven days in a row, the people have completely restored the prosperity of the capital in the past, and the people can live and work in peace and contentment.
This kind of prosperous capital looks even more pleasing to the eye. Don't tell me, the gods and heroines came to govern the capital, there is really a way, it is better than before, hehe. "
On the noisy street, three figures in black robes wandered around. The headed man with a black beard looked around at the lively scene and nodded slightly, especially when he saw the beautiful girl’s slender waist. The limbs exude a strange evil charm in his eyes.
Seeing this, the people around couldn't help but immediately flattered and said: Why, Hall Master, did you like that girl? Shall we bring you back? "
Hey, eat first, and talk about it after eating, Jie Jie Jie! "
With a treacherous smile, the big man was full of lustful eyes.
Steamed buns, steamed buns, freshly baked, steaming steamed buns! "
At this time, a shout came.
When the big man saw it, he immediately winked at his subordinates, and walked up sternly, took two buns and took a bite, and was about to leave, but he hadn't walked two steps before he was caught by his sleeve. .
Hey, why don't you take my buns without giving me money? "
Give money? Humph! "
With a cold smile, the big man said nonchalantly: Do you know who Lao Tzu is? Laozi is a person of the Black Soul Cult. This entire capital city is taught by our black soul, eat your two stinky buns, give you money? Are you dreaming! "
Black Soul Cult?
Hearing what he said, the vendor couldn't help but was taken aback. Everyone around saw him, and they also stopped in unison, looking from here with a disgusting expression on his face.
The big man didn't feel strange seeing this.
Because in the past, when they heard the name of the Black Soul Sect, they would be so scared that they would hug their heads. How come they not only stopped running, but also saw the excitement?
With a sneer, the vendor glanced at them contemptuously and said: Can you figure it out? This is the outer city, not the imperial city. The inside of the imperial city is your territory, and the outer city is managed by General Fumo, right? "
What can he manage? I don't believe it anymore. For you two stinky buns, can he still kill me? "
can! "
Nodding lightly, the vendor was expressionless, and the rest of the audience also nodded their heads.
The big man was puzzled, but when he saw this, someone took out a notice and handed it to him.
The big man took a look, his eyes were almost staring out immediately.
General Fu Mo has ordered that ordinary people commit rapists and be punished by Nanzhao law. Only the black soul cultists who dare to harass the people, no matter whether the plot is serious or not, will be killed without pardon!
I'm going, this hero is so awesome!
His face couldn't help but a twitch, the big man still didn't believe in evil, and roared: I don't believe it, for you these two stinky buns, will the gods and heroines really chase down such a young man like me? This is how the notice is written, but the actual implementation is another matter. "
If you don't believe me, let me try! "
He curled his lips in disdain, and the vendor immediately screamed from the sky: Come, there are black soul cultists who eat my buns and don't pay. "
There are black souls who are harassing the people, kill them! "
As soon as the voice fell, a deafening anger suddenly sounded from an unknown horn, and then the surrounding people dispersed. A bunch of city guards took steel knives and rushed over fiercely, murderous in their eyes.
The big man's face was twitched, and he almost cried: No way, the execution is so strong, he just called out, you guys came, why didn't you be so active in catching thieves before? "
Because General Yang divided all cases into different levels, you black soul cultists took to the streets to harass the people. This is considered a serious and important case and treated specially. "
The vendor explained again.
The man in black was so scared that he shuddered, and he waved his hand again and again: Wait, I'll pay, all right, it's a bun, it won't...
Regret now, it's too late! "
call out!
However, before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed, and the black-clothed man was already trembling, his eyes protruding, and he fell straight to the ground, no breath.
Yang Xiaoyi took the money back from Han Feng, without even looking at the dead body, and muttered: This is the place under the jurisdiction of the people's court. Did you guys... just grab someone's buns together? "
As he said, Yang Xiaoyi squinted at the two attendants.
When the two saw each other, they immediately fell to the ground with a thud, knocking their heads like garlic: No no, we didn't even touch the buns. "
Very good, since you are in the outer city, you must abide by the rules of the outer city. This is not your place anymore, be honest! "With a sneer, Yang Xiaoyi left under the enthusiastic cheers of the crowd, leaving only the two young people who were so scared that they were about to pee.
The vendor stared at them with contempt, and shouted: With General Yang as the master, there is no one in the upper capital who is afraid of you anymore. Pooh! "
Oh you..."
With a twitch of face, the two young men saw that they were actually despised by a small vendor. They immediately stared at him, but they looked at the still-not-cool hall master's corpse under them, and immediately accompanied them with a bright smile. It's not.
Alas, they have never been so embarrassed by the Black Soul Sect.
Unexpectedly, they occupied the capital, not as powerful as before. Do you think they are doing everything possible to occupy such a broken city?
At the same time, the other members of the Black Soul Sect were walking around the capital, and they were also subjected to various runs. No matter how strong the strength is, even if it is a master of battle emperor magic, you have to be a human being with your tail between.
Otherwise, they will either be killed by Yang Xiaoyi and Mo Shaoqiu, or Yang Feng will personally kill them without leaving behind.
In the end, the black soul cultists never dared to leave the imperial city anymore, they could only sigh in the back garden of the imperial palace, depressed.
Whose world is this so? After we occupied this capital, the surname Yang was in charge.
Are we making wedding dresses for others...
In the imperial garden, a red-haired old man had a sullen face, gritted his teeth with anger: so no face, although it was divided into cities, but he was stuck in the imperial city and could not get out. He had to obey his laws when he went out. , The old man dignified the skill of the third-stage early master, even a salted duck egg seller can not afford to offend, really useless. "
Alas, the red-haired old man, don't be depressed. Everyone is the same. Who will let us not beat the hero and his men. They are dangling in the capital, who dares to cause trouble? Our current scope of activities is in this imperial city one acre of land. "
A person next to him persuaded that the old man with red hair turned his head away with an uncomfortable expression, but suddenly saw two figures coming from far and near.
Your Majesty, look, how beautiful this lotus blossoms. You have to take care of your dragon's body, don't be more worried, this world still needs you to take care of it! "