Zhang San, please behave yourself!
Chapter 209 - 202: Report Rewards!

Chapter 209: Chapter 202: Report Rewards!

On the way back to the Town Martial Office, two sworn brothers surrounded Zhang San.

"Brother San, what should we do?"

"Brother San, what do we do?"

Zhang San, with a mournful face, pursed his lips and said, "We’ve taken the money, we definitely have to find someone to take the blame! Big Head Wang, you’ve seemed a lot smarter lately, think about it, who would be suitable to take the fall?"

Big Head Wang scratched his head, thought for a while, and finally squeezed out three words: "Lu Qingquan."

Zhang San glanced at Big Head Wang.

"Let’s not talk about whether Lu Qingquan has the capacity, who would believe it if this gets out? With his rank, he can’t carry such a huge blame!"

Big Head Wang lowered his head, continuing to ponder.

At this moment, Wang Ziteng couldn’t help but say, "Kaihuang has more sons than just the Crown Prince, aren’t the other princes eager for power too? If we could make contact with another prince, could we not?"

Zhang San coldly glanced at Wang Ziteng.

"Of the three of us, I’m the only Ninth Grade Scattered Official. What do you think we can be in this chess game besides cannon fodder? If it really turns out to be the Crown Prince, the Crown Prince surely knows what to do, we three would be dead on the spot."

After finishing his words, Zhang San added, "But you wouldn’t die right away. The Wang family would definitely hand you over alive to the Crown Prince for him to deal with."

Wang Ziteng also lowered his head, unsure of what to do.

Inside Zhang San’s mind, he went over everything he had experienced recently once more.

For some reason, just when Zhang San thought of that adorable snowy little fox, something suddenly came to mind.

"I know what to do, let’s head back to Xiongfeng Manor immediately."

Recently, Xiongfeng Manor has been very lively.

During the heyday of the martial artists at Xiongfeng Manor, the number never exceeded one hundred.

But now, over a thousand people lived in the entire manor, even the jails housed more than two hundred people.

After Zhang San returned to the manor with Big Head Wang and Wang Ziteng, they headed straight for the jail.

At that moment, seeing some people entering, those martial artists previously part of the Dragon Slaying Alliance immediately stood up, leaned on the bars, and cried out for justice.

"We really just wanted to help them get justice!"

"Let me out! We didn’t do anything outrageous!"

One of the martial artists rushed to the front of the bars, stretched out his hands desperately towards Zhang San as if grasping him was grasping hope for freedom.

Zhang San coldly glanced at these martial artists in the jail, suddenly drew the Horizontal Blade, and thrust it into the chest of the martial artist reaching for him.

Puf—

As the fresh red flowed along the bars to the ground, the previously shouting martial artists in the jail suddenly became quiet.

Many immediately retreated, leaning against the wall behind them, fearful of being stabbed by Zhang San, the Military Chief of the Town Martial Office.

Zhang San grabbed the hair of the martial artist he had just stabbed, then passed the Horizontal Blade to Big Head Wang.

He then healed the wound of the other using a Wood Series Spell, before finally letting go.

The martial artist on the ground took a deep breath, coughed twice, and then woke up.

For a moment, he had thought he was dead.

But he never expected he could still come back to life.

Zhang San coldly addressed the shocked martial artist lying on the ground.

"A knife to the heart won’t kill you right away, only excessive blood loss will. Come here."

The martial artist got up from the ground, curious about why Zhang San was calling him.

Suddenly, Zhang San took the Horizontal Blade from Big Head Wang’s hand and slashed again.

This time, the blade directly slit the other’s throat from the side.

As Zhang San handed the horizontal blade over to Big Head Wang again, the martial artist lying on the ground covering his neck had a face filled with terror.

The surrounding martial artists, having witnessed this scene, were even more terrified, shuddering uncontrollably. Many even lowered their heads, not daring to look at Zhang San.

Zhang San used the Wood Series Spell once more, healing the wound on the opponent’s neck.

"Playing like this, I could do it all day. Anyone else want to join in?"

In the cell, over two hundred martial artists fell completely silent.

"Good, since no one is speaking, I’ll start talking about serious matters now. Next, you all better listen carefully to every word I say."

Although many were afraid to look at Zhang San, everyone pricked up their ears, fearing they might miss something.

"After our investigation at the Town Martial Office, we have confirmed that the formation of the Dragon Slaying Alliance was incited by some ulterior motives. So, whoever can point out who the mastermind behind this is, will have truly performed a meritorious service. After you leave your testimony and sign it, you can leave."

Hearing that they could leave, many were overjoyed.

Even the guy who was nearly dead on the floor perked up.

However, no one knew who the mastermind was.

For a moment, everyone looked at each other.

Zhang San frowned slightly, realizing that these people really lacked any sense of intuition.

"During this incident, it has been confirmed that the Dragon Serpent Gang is innocent. Among the martial forces involved in the initial affair, the Mysterious Soldiers Sect has been wiped out, and Gluttonous Mountain has few people who rarely act outside..."

Upon hearing this, someone suddenly shouted, "I know, I know, the mastermind is the Pure Stream Sword Sect, isn’t it?"

Zhang San used the Wind Technique and Tiger’s Life Spirit Gang to instantly condense a large hand in the cell, and gave the martial artist who had just spoken a hefty slap.

"Think carefully before you speak."

Although no one knew who the mastermind was, it was obviously not the Pure Stream Sword Sect.

At least the Town Martial Office said it was not the Pure Stream Sword Sect.

Then, the martial artist who had nearly died twice tentatively said, "Is it the Corpse Nether Sect?"

Zhang San smiled and nodded, took out the keys, and unlocked the cell door for him to come out.

"You said it’s the Corpse Nether Sect, indeed, there’s a possibility. Go record a statement and explain well how the Corpse Nether Sect tricked you into forming the Dragon Slaying Alliance and retaliating against the innocent Dragon Serpent Gang. Have something to eat before recording your statement, don’t do it on an empty stomach."

Upon hearing this, many people in the cell immediately understood.

The mastermind was the Corpse Nether Sect!

At this point, who cares if the Corpse Nether Sect really was the mastermind or not?

If the Town Martial Office says you are, then you are!

Suddenly, many people in the cell began shouting.

"I know, the mastermind is the Corpse Nether Sect!"

"I want to report! Military Chief, I want to report the Corpse Nether Sect ah!"

...

Big Head Wang and Wang Ziteng were stunned at this moment, but they quickly realized something.

Originally, the Corpse Nether Sect had already killed people from six families.

Those six families, due to the strength and power of the Corpse Nether Sect, dared not seek revenge. Now that the Town Martial Office was helping them, it wasn’t exactly doing a bad thing.

Then, Zhang San patted Big Head Wang and Wang Ziteng on the shoulders and said, "Choose some people to record their statements. Remember, when dealing with martial artists, you need to learn to inspire them with love. Look, what’s the use of holding a blade covered in blood?"

Big Head Wang looked perplexed at the blade in his hand, thinking: Isn’t this your blade?

Then, the two watched as Zhang San walked out of the prison embracing the first person who stood up to denounce the Corpse Nether Sect.

Seeing Zhang San step outside, bathed in the sunlight, both couldn’t help but feel emotional.

"Brother San will always be my Brother San!"