In the Yulin County Magistrate's Office, Chen Bingjie had safely sent off two important figures. He was in a very good mood.

He leaned back in his chair and sipped on a cup of strong tea that he was holding in his hand. In front of him was a female dancer who was specially invited from Dream Red Chamber. With the melodious and light tune, she danced her beautiful figure.

One after another, enchanting carcasses interweaved and changed, leaving Chen Bingyu dazzled. He couldn't help but be full of praise.

"Sir Chen!" This is bad! "

Suddenly, a rude shout exploded, and the little tune abruptly stopped, and the dancers' footsteps became disorderly.

Chen Bingtian was squinting his eyes in enjoyment when he heard this sound. He almost fell off his chair due to shock.

His elegant beard was lifted as he smashed the teacup onto the table. With a "pa la" sound, a large puddle of tea was scattered as steam rose from the cup. "What happened? Why are you making such a fuss?"

After the two men left, Yulin let him decide what to do. He really didn't believe that anything would happen to them.

The whores held their hands together in front of their chest, bowed their heads and dodged to the side. A moment later, Constable Yan quickly barged in, and said in a straightforward manner, "Sir Chen, Young Master Chen has been detained by the Hundred Flowers Sect!"

"Wh …" "What?" Chen Bingjiu's expression froze. After a moment of shock, he realized the content of the other party's words. He asked in disbelief, "You just said that the Hundred Flowers Sect detained my son?"

"Exactly." "Originally, Master Chen was leading troops to capture Jiang Shuo, but he just happened to run into Feng En who came back and took him captive."

"Bastard!" Chen Bingyun stood up fiercely, and angrily said, "Is the Hundred Blossom Sect trying to rebel?!" "Constable Yan, gather all the men in the county magistrate court and follow me to get them!"

The Hundred Flowers Sect had always treated and saved people, and the county magistrate court had always kept its peace. Chen Bingbing adding him to his son to join the Hundred Flowers Sect was giving them face, but the Hundred Flowers Sect actually wanted to beat him to the punch. If they wanted to ride their heads and shit on their own, that would be terrible.

"Our Yu Lin Hundred Flowers Sect is just an assignment, its headquarters is in the capital, and we have the imperial court's backing. Sir Chen, this matter … Should we consider this further? " Swallow hesitated and said.

"Bullshit, a mere martial arts sect dares to oppose a government official like me, and even rebelling against them?" Chen Bingjiu could not listen to Constable Yan's persuasion at all.

Since he couldn't persuade her, he had no choice but to call for reinforcements. Soon, more than 200 yamen runners and soldiers filled the courtyard, ready to go.

Standing on top of the stairs, he looked at his men. A trace of ruthlessness flashed across his eyes. He waved his hand and ordered, "Set off!"

"S-Sir!" Just as the team was about to move, a bailiff stumbled in, looking flustered as he shouted.

"Why are you in such a hurry!" Chen Bingyun was even more infuriated. No matter what happened, they just rushed over here together, she just couldn't stop worrying.

"S-Sir …" "Outside, outside …" The bailiff was kneeling at Chen Bingluo's feet, gasping for breath as he ran, unable to speak. It was unknown if it was due to anxiety or fear, but his face was pale and he was sweating profusely.

Just as Chen Bingtian was fuming, he kicked him to the ground. "You piece of trash, are you trying to make me die from anxiety?"

After he finished speaking, he was not yet satisfied. Just as he raised his hand to hit him, a tall figure suddenly walked in from outside. Seeing the other party, Chen Bingbing quickly lowered his hand, concealing the confusion and anger in his heart. He forced a smile on his face and greeted him, "General Meng, why have you come back?"

Meng Xiong coldly looked at Chen Bingjiu with eyes that seemed to be miles away, "Chen Bingjiu, Yulin Zhixian, accept your order."

Chen Bingjiu was stunned, seeing that all the soldiers had already kneeled on the ground, he reacted, quickly kneeling down and touching his head, "Yulin Zhixian accepts the decree."

Countless scenes flashed through his mind. Thinking that his performance had not been overlooked, he couldn't help but rejoice in his heart. Could it be that he was going to get a promotion?

"The Emperor is to be transported under the heavens. On the day of his release, Chen Bing of Yulin Zhixian County has added the order of the grassroots to his people, disobeying the wishes of the Emperor. Now, he shall be executed as a citizen and be escorted back to the capital. He shall be handed over to the Ministry of Justice for punishment!" Meng Xiong read out loud and clearly, each word reaching the ears of everyone present.

Everyone present could not help but reveal a flabbergasted expression as they raised their heads to look at Chen Bingjiu secretly.

In comparison, only the bailiff who had reported the matter in advance remained calm – before he had entered, he had seen the prison cart behind Meng Xiong.

After a few dozen short words, Chen Bingjiu felt like all his bones had been pulled out in an instant, as his butt slanted to the side and his whole body collapsed like a pool of mud.

Meng Xiong put away the imperial edict, looked down upon Chen Bingjiu, and ordered, "Take him away!"

Immediately, several soldiers stepped forward and grabbed Chen Bingjiu, one on the left and one on the right, to remove the veil covering his head. He saw that the filthy object underneath the man had been scared out of his wits.

He twisted his bloated body and shouted at the injustice. His hair was messy, and his face was ferocious. He looked just like a madman. How could he have the appearance of someone who had just put on an act?

The soldiers in the courtyard only stood up one by one after Chen Bingtian was taken away in the carriage. They looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

Officer Yan was stunned, thinking of Chen Zhiqing who was still locked up in the Hundred Flowers Sect, she shook her head helplessly and turned around, "Let's disperse, we'll discuss this after Xinzhi County comes down."

A big commotion had taken place in the county magistrate court. The Hundred Flowers Sect, which had been in turmoil for the past few days, was now in a state of peace that had not been seen for a long time.

After Constable Yan had left and just entered the Hundred Flowers Sect, Feng En pointed at Chen Zhiqing, turned and asked Yu Han, "Yuhan, how should we deal with him?"

Chen Zhiqing trembled as he looked at Yu Yuhan with trepidation, "I …" I am the son of the county. "

Yu Yuhan looked at him and completely ignored his words, "The Hundred Flowers Sect will not tolerate the existence of such a scum. It is necessary for us to expel him from our sect. In addition, the dose of the rash needs to be further refined, and it's just right to use him for the experiment. "

"That's fine too." Feng En waved his hand, and immediately, disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect came forward and brought Chen Zhiqing down.

Along the way, Chen Zhiqing shouted and shouted. The entire Hundred Flowers Sect was like a deaf person, not caring about the identity that he repeated over and over again in his mouth.

"Miss Wu Yu, your illness …" Only then did Jiang Shuo find an opportunity to ask.

"It's fine now. Thanks to Feng En's timely discovery of me." Yu Han shook his head, looking at Jiang Shuo's injured wrist, a ripple of emotion finally appeared on his cold face.

"I am only trying to reduce the temperature with a simple method. The only reason you are able to survive this disaster is because of the blessing from the heavens." When Feng En returned from the neighboring county, he was worried that Yulin might have contracted an epidemic, so he went into the cave to check and found Yu Yuhan by accident. "I know you care about the commoners, otherwise you wouldn't have come all the way here from the capital." However, such a dangerous thing can never happen again. "

"Got it." Yu Yuhan replied perfunctorily.

Feng En sighed. He knew Yu Han's personality was like that, so he didn't force him to go ahead and let Yu Han and Jiang Shuo rest.

"Master Feng, I have another brother …" Jiang Shuo asked worriedly.

"Are you talking about Li Zi Cheng? Yu Han told me everything already." "Don't worry, I've already sent junior brother to go to the dungeon to get people. I believe that it won't be long before there will be news." Feng En patted Jiang Shuo on the shoulder.

With Feng En's promise, Jiang Shuo felt relieved.

Before, Feng En had protected himself and detained Chen Zhiqing. Now, he went to the prison to get someone, and everything was against Chen Bingyun. Feng En was not worried at all, which made Jiang Shuo wonder why the Hundred Flowers Sect was so confident.

When it was close to evening, Fourth Junior Brother Sun Li brought Li Zicheng back to the Hundred Flowers Sect.

Li Zicheng had suffered a lot, and Chen Zhiqing had poured his hatred for Jiang Shuo onto him. When he returned, Li Zi Cheng was covered in wounds, and his steps were unstable. He had lost a whole circle of weight.

Angry, Jiang Shuo wanted nothing more than to flay Chen Zhiqing's skin and pull his tendons out, but thinking of how the other party had become a turtle in a jar, it was not a noble action to deal with him right now, so he could only give up.

At the same time, Mr. Chen also brought news of Mr. Chen's dismissal.

When he heard that the emperor had personally ordered this matter, Jiang Shuo frowned, even more curious about Zhu Ming's identity.

No matter what happened, the collapse of this huge mountain had caused everyone to vent their anger.

"Jiang Shuo, Li Zicheng, if the Hundred Flowers Sect weren't so dark, you wouldn't have suffered so much. Let me ask you two, are you disheartened with the Hundred Blossom Sect now? " Feng En suddenly asked as the two of them were celebrating their reunion.

Jiang Shuo and Li Zicheng looked at each other and shook their heads at the same time. "It is only because of Zhao Zhi's bad character, how can we blame the entire Hundred Blossom Sect?"

"Good. In that case, how about I formally accept you as my disciples today?" Feng En said with a smile.

Hearing this, both of them froze for a moment.

"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and acknowledge me as your teacher!" The old man stroked his beard as he reminded the two.

"Ah, yes, yes …" Only then did the two of them come back to their senses, kneeling in front of Feng En, overwhelmed by the unexpected favor.

"The goal of the Hundred Blossom Sect is to help the living and save the dying. It is easy to remember, but difficult to achieve. The two of you just need to promise to abide by this principle, and offer them a cup of tea, and they will become the official disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect. " Feng En said.

"Heart of the Mortal Life, save the dying and help the wounded. Disciple will remember this!" Jiang Shuo and Li Zicheng said in unison, and then they toasted Feng En.

Feng En took the tea and sipped it. After getting these two excellent disciples, he was also very happy. "Good, good, good. You two, prepare yourselves. From tomorrow onwards, I will formally teach you two."

Jiang Shuo looked forward to Feng En's ability, but Li Zi Cheng couldn't wait and asked, "Master, what are you going to teach us?"

Feng En just looked at Li Zi Cheng and laughed without saying anything. On the other hand, he slapped Li Zi Cheng's head with his fan: "Compared to the way of medicine, Feng En's true ability is his martial arts, what do you think he will teach you?"