Shennong Dao Master
Chapter 329 - 11: This kid’s technique is too skillful, really don’t know where he learned it from

Chapter 329: Chapter 11: This kid’s technique is too skillful, really don’t know where he learned it from

The middle-aged scholar who came to deliver the invitation was stunned by Zhao Xing’s response and took a long time to recover.

Upon realizing what Zhao Xing had said, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, "In that case, I will return and report the reason, and I will convey Minister of Agriculture Zhao’s words verbatim!"

After saying this, he planned to leave in a huff.

Zhao Xing waved his hand, and a gust of Gang Wind instantly trapped the middle-aged scholar, "Did I say you could leave?"

The middle-aged scholar was stunned, "I am a man of County Magistrate Shao. What are you trying to do!"

"You, a mere steward, with no official position or title, dare to shout in front of me?" Zhao Xing stared at him, "Do you really think you are an official? Kneel!"

Thunk~

The middle-aged scholar was immediately pressured by a tremendous force and knelt straight down.

"Crack~"

With just that, both his legs were crippled, his kneecaps completely shattered.

He had no official rank and was usually used to flaunting his power alongside Shao Wanjie, even eighth-rank officials had to treat him as an honored guest.

Today, encountering Zhao Xing, he came to understand how fearsome official authority truly was, realizing the reality in an instant.

"Mr. Zhao, spare my life, hsss~ I, I know my mistake." The middle-aged scholar, with broken bones and a ghastly pale face, immediately begged for mercy.

The man in front of him completely played by his own rules. What a strategist fears most is someone who is reckless, or a madman!

Because it was impossible to guess what the other party was thinking.

"Rest assured, I won’t kill you." Zhao Xing smiled, "Come, write down Shao Wanjie’s crimes properly, you should know quite a lot."

The middle-aged scholar opened his mouth, immediately intending to bite his tongue and commit suicide.

How could Zhao Xing let him succeed? A wave of Gang Wind instantly struck his jaw, dislocating his jawbone directly.

"Whether you write it or not is actually irrelevant, Shao Wanjie’s crimes are innumerable, and collecting evidence is extremely easy. The court is conducting a thorough reform of the border army this time, Shao Wanjie is doomed."

"I heard that you have a wife and children here, likely held in his hands. If your wife and children are not deeply involved, and you provide a confession, I can guarantee they will live, and they can be rescued within two hours."

"Of course, if you don’t believe me and insist on sinking with Shao Wanjie, feel free to move your neck three inches forward, and my Gang Wind will complete your foolish loyalty."

The middle-aged scholar’s heart trembled, never expecting that delivering an invitation could escalate to this level.

But everything before him unmistakably showed that Zhao Xing was serious.

He, a Doushui Order official, had no personal grudges against him, why would he kill him?

Wasn’t it just a determined effort to deal with Shao Wanjie?

A secondary seventh-rank official daring to confront a primary seventh-rank official, either Zhao Xing had a terrifyingly significant background, or, as he said, the court was conducting a thorough reform; otherwise, it wouldn’t make any sense.

After the initial impulsive anger passed, he became unwilling to die.

Although he couldn’t speak, he could still write, so he immediately wrote on the ground with his fingers: Let them live.

Zhao Xing nodded, then Long Xiao carried the middle-aged scholar to a side hall to write the confession.

He picked up the written document and walked towards another side hall of the Doushui Bureau.

Because the specifications were high enough, the Doushui Bureau had a row of divine statues for offering.

However, these statues were very small, like fireplaces.

Zhao Xing took out invocation incense and a wad of specially made yin money paper from the items distributed in the prefecture city.

He lit three sticks and immediately burned them in front of Divine Travel Dai Zong’s statue.

This was a medium for invoking gods, with the cost being invocation incense and silver money paper.

"Hoo~"

The incense burner in front of Divine Movement Dai Zong’s statue instantly ignited, and the statue opened its eyes.

"Yun City Du Water Order Zhao Xing, what do you require of this god?"

"An urgent document, to be sent to the prefecture city Doushui Bureau."

"For urgent orders, the first recipient must be specified."

"Doushui Bureau Prefect Dantai Ming."

"Understood."

Zhao Xing burned the document.

Sizzling~ The three sticks of incense and a sheet of silver money paper quickly burned to ashes.

At the same time, in the Doushui Bureau of the prefecture city.

In Dantai Ming’s office, there was a row of divine statue fireplaces continuously spitting out documents. These documents, once emerged, automatically folded and quickly piled up into a small mountain.

"Rustle~"

Dantai Ming sat at his desk, with over a hundred documents spread out in front of him, a Queling Order Token quickly gliding over them.

He constantly opened, closed, and sent them back to the fireplace.

In just an instant, he had processed over a hundred documents, yet despite this, many more documents awaited his review.

Because the entire Jiutian Yingyuan Mansion had too many matters to handle, especially in a state of war readiness, they were even busier.

"Flop~"

At this moment, seven documents directly fell into Dantai Ming’s lap.

Urgent documents could cut in line, but this was not the main reason, as there were quite a few urgent documents now.

The primary reason for priority processing was Dantai Ming’s pre-set mechanism.

Which documents from specific places needed to be reviewed first were all pre-set.

Dantai Ming slowed down slightly when reviewing urgent documents, but quickly processed the seven documents, taking only a minute.

Although Dantai Ming was of the secondary fourth rank, with the aid of the Three-Floral Golden Peak Gemstone Crown, his brain processing speed was comparable to a small Earth Mirror.

Zhao Xing had intended to leave, as it was unlikely Dantai Ming would see it immediately. The vast Jiutian Yingyuan Mansion received countless messages daily, and it would take time to review them all.

But before he could step out the door, Divine Movement Dai Zong’s statue opened its eyes again, the fireplace ignited again, and a document flew directly into Zhao Xing’s hands.

"Hmm? So fast?"

Zhao Xing was taken aback; he hadn’t even stepped over the threshold, yet Dantai Ming had already responded?

He opened it to look.

The document’s response contained only eight simple words: "Observe the situation, capture without trial."