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Chapter 121 [Wake up? Still a knife]

A moment later, the county government office was behind.

Accompanied by the female family's terror, a horizontal knife was placed on the county magistrate's neck.

Guo Ziyi only asked one question: "As a county magistrate, can you know there are bandits here?"

The county magistrate was naked, squatting beside the bed, perhaps because of the cold, or because of fear, but his whole body was trembling and said in a trembling voice: "Who are you? So bold. Killing officials is a rebellion, and the whole family will be executed..."

He actually wanted to threaten it, intending to make Guo Ziyi take the opportunity to attack.

Without saying a word, Guo Ziyi picked up the horizontal knife directly. As the sword light flashed, one of the county magistrate's ear was cut off.

"Ahhhh!"

The county magistrate's scream was even higher than slaughtering a pig.

Guo Ziyi put the horizontal knife on his neck again and said lightly: "It was very windy just now, and I didn't hear your answer clearly, so please answer again..."

Actually, how can there be wind in the room?

But the county magistrate has become extremely well-behaved.

One of his ears was cut off, and the severe pain was imagined. However, the county magistrate could hold it back, but his whole body was trembling even more severely.

"Good man will spare my life, and follow the rules of the Green Forest, make money without any harm. I am willing to offer my property and ask the hero to let me go."

He no longer dared to threaten, but instead spoke up and begged for mercy.

However, Guo Ziyi smiled.

The sword light flashed again, and the county magistrate's other ear disappeared.

This time the county magistrate's screams were even louder.

Guo Ziyi slowly put the horizontal knife back on his neck and said with a smile: "Look at you, the answer was wrong again. Your two answers will throw away both ears. If you make mistakes again the next time, the one you throw away may be your arms."

"You kill me!"

Suddenly the county magistrate roared, his face turned crazy, and he roared: "From the moment you asked the question, I knew that you didn't plan to let me go. Hahaha, I want to hear the answer, right? OK, I will tell you..."

"The number of bandits exceeds one thousand must be secretly indulging the government. Sometimes it is not indulgence at all, because bandits are directly raised by the government. But what if they are raised? Will the court investigate such a thing?"

"No, the court will not investigate at all. Because officials are one and will cover each other."

"Not only here, the whole world is the same. You can kill my official, but can you kill all the officials?"

"Hahaha, you can't."

"You are a stinky dog-small background, and you don't know how good you are to be an official at all."

"I am unlucky in my own hands, but what about so many dirty and evil officials in the world? Can you pull them out one by one?"

"You must be a muddy shit like you, so you don't understand at all. You are destined to be done in this life."

"Hear, you are destined to be finished, because when you raise your knife to kill me, you have offended the entire world's officials."

"They will definitely kill you in order to protect themselves."

"Come on, kill me."

"I am not afraid to tell me that I have lived enough money in my life. Hahahaha, yes, I have lived enough money."

"I have played a lot of women, and I have been greedy for countless money. I have been drinking, meat and forests, delicious fruits, and things that I have enjoyed before. I have never heard of such messy things in my life... Hahahaha, I'll beg your mother."

When people are in great fear, they will indeed become crazy. The county magistrate was wagging his tail and begging for mercy just now, but at this moment, he began to curse.

Obviously, he took the initiative.

...

Have you made a sacrifice?

All right!

There was no need for Guo Ziyi to spoil him, and she waved the horizontal knife in her hand directly.

The blade flashed sharply and cut off the county magistrate's neck.

The women on the bed screamed again.

Guo Ziyi glanced at the female relative and then stabbed her again. The female relative's eyes flashed with fear, and her head rolled to the edge of the bed.

It was a coincidence that it happened to be alongside the head of the county magistrate.

Li Guangbi at the door of the room was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Boss, will we kill by chance? This county magistrate must have been killed by a crime, but this woman may not have been killed. He heard the county magistrate's tone just now, he should have occupied a lot of women... Maybe this woman is the poor person who was occupied."

Guo Ziyi put his knife in the sheath and asked sneeredly: "Have you ever seen a woman from a poor family?"

Li Guangbi was stunned again, but instantly realized something, and blurted out: "I understand, this woman has good skin. Her face is white, tender and smooth, and she is definitely not a woman from a farmer."

The boy stopped and then said, "And her palms are also white, tender and smooth. Scholars often say that the palms of this woman are the delicate jade hands. And such a tender white palm will take at least seven or eight years not to do rough work. Hey, if you don't work for seven or eight years, wouldn't you enjoy your happiness for seven or eight years..."

Guo Ziyi nodded and asked again: "If it were a occupied woman, do you think this county magistrate will let her enjoy her happiness?"

Li Guangbi immediately shook his head and said, "That's definitely impossible. This county magistrate is not a good bird at first glance."

After saying that, he smiled and gave Guo Ziyi a thumbs up, saying, "Boss, you can be very careful. This woman is not wrong."

Guo Ziyi raised her foot and walked out of the door and said in a deep voice: "In a county town, there are more than the county magistrates who are officials."

Li Guangbi hurriedly followed and nodded repeatedly, "There are also county magistrates, county magistrates, magistrates, jailers, judicial assistants..."

Guo Ziyi slowly let out a breath, but his steps became more and more urgent, saying, "There are not many people, but the places where they live are not together, so let's be more skillful."

What does it mean to be more nimble?

It's just killing people faster.

...

After a moment, there was a Chinese house in the city. The resident was the county magistrate, the second-in-command of the place.

Guo Ziyi and the others also broke into the door and directly caught the county magistrate after entering the back house.

But this time it was not Guo Ziyi who used the knife, but handed over the work to Li Guangbi. The person who questioned him was not Li Guangbi, but the old mansion soldier who came to the small village.

The old mansion soldier's questioning was angry, but the county magistrate remained silent from beginning to end. Until the old mansion soldier roared in grief and asked him in tears why he wanted to indulge in bandits, the county magistrate finally sighed.

His answer was helpless, and his face was filled with some guilt:

"The officials in the world are the same. How dare I jump out of the circle? Shangguan is corrupt, so I can only follow greed. Shangguan does evil, so I can only follow greed. Only by following the flow can I hang out in the officialdom. If I want to be clear in the filth, I can only meet greed."

After the county magistrate finished speaking, he looked up at Guo Ziyi at the door and smiled: "Not long ago, I read a report from the imperial court. It is said that in the Tang Dynasty, a martial arts top scholar with great strength won this time... Just now, you smashed the door with a punch and directly smashed the door. There is only such a huge power in the world. Could it be that the top scholar of Jin Ke's top scholar?"

Guo Ziyi's face was dull and did not answer his questions.

However, the county magistrate smiled again, suddenly struggled to bow his hand, and shouted: "General Guo, I hope that your original intention will not change. I will kill corrupt officials tonight and still kill corrupt officials in the future. The dirty officials in the world should have been cleaned up long ago."

As he said that, he burst into laughter, faced Li Guangbi's steel knife calmly, and laughed: "Hahaha, please use the sword. I have committed a heinous crime and helped the evil and assist the county magistrate in raising bandits. I don't ask for life, I want to have a knife to enjoy it."

Li Guangbi was obviously stunned and couldn't help looking at Guo Ziyi at the door.

At this time, the night was dark. Guo Ziyi stood at the door and looked up at the bright moon. After a long time, he slowly said: "I woke up before death, but I can't forgive my death penalty. Keep a whole body without chopping my neck."

"Thank you!"

Before Li Guangbi could speak, the county magistrate was already rushing to speak, and then his face became more calm and even tidied up his clothes with his hands.

A puff.

Li Guangbi's horizontal knife stabbed into the county magistrate's chest.

With one knife, people will not die immediately, so although the county magistrate was in great pain, he forced himself to laugh.

Suddenly his laughter turned into crying, and two lines of tears rolled down. Then he slowly raised his head, his tone was full of regret, and murmured: "When dirty becomes the norm in the officialdom, honest people cannot survive. Sun had ambitions and Sun had also studied poetry and books hard. However, when I entered the dirty officialdom, I chose to go with the flow in order to protect myself..."

The voice became lower and lower, and gradually became weaker and unheard. Finally, the head he was holding onto was hanging down.

The breath has been cut off.

Li Guangbi slowly pulled out a horizontal knife from his chest, then gently put his body down. After thinking about it, he pulled the body up again and slowly put it on the bed, allowing the county magistrate to keep lying flat.

Guo Ziyi did not stop him from beginning to end.

Li Guangbi went out with a horizontal knife, gently closed the door, then sighed softly and asked Guo Ziyi: "Boss, tell me, how many officials are like him? He used to be ambitious, but finally went with the flow. Other officials were corrupt, and he followed the greed. Other officials did evil, and he also followed the greed..."

Guo Ziyi turned around and said as she walked: "I can't answer this question, but the county magistrate we killed has given the answer. The officials in the world are the same, nine out of ten officials are corrupt."

"Did you all kill?" Li Guangbi chased after him and continued to ask.

Guo Ziyi stopped slightly, then walked again, saying, "Dirty becomes the norm, so good officials become evil officials. If you want to change this situation, you need to vigorously clean up the officialdom. Although corrupt officials are wrong, the court rules cannot be deterred is even greater. Why can't the court rules be deterred? It is because the power to implement the laws is no longer strong enough."

He said and let out a breath slowly, his tone became extremely firm, and said, "This is the world, and a group of people holding swords are needed."

Li Guangbi gave a thumbs up and exclaimed from the bottom of his heart: "Boss, you are like a saint now."

Guo Ziyi glared at him and said in a deep voice: "It's all my brothers, so there's no need to brag like this. It's getting late. Hurry up and finish the work and finish the work early."

"Okay!" Li Guangbi smiled, raised his knife gently in his hand, and said, "Next, county magistrate."
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