Chapter 995

That means that he still has a certain way to deal with them. In Zhang Fan's opinion, although the old man is a bit like an old urchin, he is not the kind of reckless person.

At this time, these city managers have surrounded the old man, one by one, and their eyes are even more hostile. They want to take the old man back to the palace and torture him.

When the old man saw that these city managers wanted to do something for themselves, he immediately began to put on a look of justice and awe inspiring, and yelled to the people around him, "what are you doing? I just told a joke. I'm not really going to take me back to the Lord's house to ask for a crime."

After listening to the old man's words, the bald man snorted and said to the old man, "old man, you dare to challenge the authority of our city management department. I think you are tired of living. It seems that you must come with us today."

The old man waved his hand and said to the bald man, "you can take me, but I want to know clearly, what law have I committed? I need to know what the crime is and who will carry out the torture in the Lord's residence. At least I have a certain right to know about my life. "

"You don't have so much nonsense. To tell you the truth, the rules of the city management department are set by Laozi. I can make you any crime I want. It has nothing to do with other crimes." The bald man said to the old man coldly.

"Is it?" As soon as the old man's eyes turned, he seemed to have some idea. He quickly put on a poor look at the bald man in front of him. His face changed faster than turning a book.

"I think we still have some discussions about this matter. Your city management department is working hard. To put it bluntly, it's just how many spirit stones you want to collect. I have them. How many spirit stones can solve this matter if you make a price?" The old man asked to the bald man in front of him.

The bald man took a look at the old man in front of him. He felt that the speed of the other person's face changing was not suitable for him. After thinking about it, he said to the old man, "well, since you are too old to stand the toss, it's better for you to give 500 pieces of Lingshi to this matter. Let it go."

After hearing this sentence, the old man's face changed again. He pointed to the bald man in front of him and said in a loud voice, "I knew that your city management department didn't have a good thing, just to punish us Lingshi. As you can see, this guy marked it clearly just now, blackmailed me Lingshi, bullied an old man, those swordsmen in the river and lake, where are you? Is heaven If you have eyes, can you see the real face of these scum, and give justice to us grassroots! "

This remark is very just and awe inspiring. It seems to have ignited a group of anger in the hearts of all the friars around. It is inflammatory to a certain extent. Some swordsmen have even passed by here. When they see the scene in front of them, they are very upset.

"I think there's some truth in what the elder said. After all, these city management departments are a bit too bullying people. They will bully those grassroots civilians if they have nothing to do. If they really have the ability, they might as well go out and bully those high-level experts?"

"If they really have this ability, they will not be the city manager for a long time. Moreover, there are many monks in the ancient city of spirit who set up stalls. The standard for them to collect spirit stones is also based on the realm of those monks. The higher the realm, the less spirit stones they will hand in. This is not reasonable at all."

"You are right in saying that there are not so many reasonable things in the world. If there were so many reasonable things, the world would have been peaceful for a long time. Why should it be like this?"

"In fact, these city managers are just people who handle affairs. The real backstage is the ninth prince. He is the real backstage of this matter. The purpose is to earn the spirit stone in this way for his own expenses."

"Yes, the ninth Prince is really not a thing. If you look at the resources of someone's family, you will occupy them, and if you look at the girls of their family, you will occupy them. If such a person were not for his noble status and his royal relatives, he would have been killed long ago."

"It's not only the ninth prince, but the whole royal family probably has few good things. Although the royal family has a lot of territory now, it makes people complain. Even many families and clans are not willing to cooperate with them."

"The royal family will be destroyed for a long time, and then people will guess that it will be hard for us to destroy the royal family."

It seems that as long as the topic of the royal family is mentioned, people can't say enough. Even few people are optimistic about the royal family. They all think that the sooner the royal family is destroyed, the better people's life will be.

After hearing these words, Ni Zheng could not help but feel ashamed. After sighing to himself, he shook his head. Anyway, this matter can no longer be managed. Now the royal family has nothing to do with him. If he could manage it, he would have stood up and even killed these unworthy descendants.

After listening to the old man's words, the city management department was furious. One by one, they came forward to fight the old man. After all, they had certain accomplishments. There was a strong wind between their moves.

Before that, many chivalrous people in the Jianghu were resentful. However, when they saw that the city manager really started to deal with the old man, no one wanted to be the initiator. Instead, they turned into melon eaters and watched the crowd.Ni Zheng is puzzled. In his opinion, Zhang Fan has always been upright and awe inspiring. Whenever he sees injustice, he will help him. However, now the old man is being beaten by a group of city managers, but Zhang Fan doesn't seem to mean to do it. Instead, he stands aside to watch the excitement.

"Boy, so many people are beating the old man, are you just watching? Why don't you help? " Ni Zheng frowned and asked Zhang Fanzhi.

Zhang Fan shook his head slightly and said to Ni Zheng, "no, there are enough people in the city management department. I don't need to help."

After listening to Zhang Fan's answer, Ni Zheng almost vomited blood. He secretly scolded Zhang Fan for not understanding or pretending to be confused?

"I'm talking about you helping the old man. Do you want to see the old man killed by these city managers with your own eyes?" Ni Zheng asked Zhang Fan a little puzzled.

Zhang Fan smiles and says to Ni Zheng: "the elder is worried too much. In my opinion, the old guy must not be so simple. Have you found that although these city management departments have been beating him, there are no scars on his face and body. This shows that the old guy must be pretending. Therefore, I conclude that the old guy doesn't need our help at all."