Here Comes the Immortal Swordsman Chapter 1888: I’m sure

The 'people' are really simple.

The requirements are minimal.

They don't need gold and silver treasures and high officials and rich salary.

Many times, a greeting from the top, a gesture of enough respect, is enough to make them feel grateful.

Just like Lin Beichen at that time.

A word of 'brother' brought tears to the eyes of everyone in Zhangjia Town.

What's more, in addition to Lin Beichen, the deputy director general, so many senior officials of the Special Law Bureau showed up to pay homage to Zhang Wei, which can be said to give Zhangjia Town an unprecedented scenery.

"Zhang Wei has knowledge under Jiuquan, so he can smile."

Zhang Can sighed with relief.

Lin Beichen shook his head and said, "If possible, I would rather Brother Zhang Wei is still alive. However, this bureau will definitely settle this debt. I will not let any of the enemies who killed Brother Zhang go."

Under the guidance of clan elder Zhang Can, Lin Beichen and others came to the gate of Zhang's courtyard.

Today is Zhang Wei's first seven.

So here is a piece of plain onyx, a coffin shed is set up in the yard, white lanterns are hung, wreaths and elegiac couplets are placed all over the place.

Zhang Wei's wife, dressed in white filial piety, knelt in the coffin shed, tear-stained, and mournful.

She holds a baby girl in her arms.

Beside him stood his fourteen-year-old son.

The son already understood the meaning of death, but he didn't cry out. He stood blankly in front of the coffin, biting his lip, clenched his fist, and looked blankly.

The little girl looked only four or five years old, and she didn't know much about the cruelty of death. Wearing filial piety, a white hat, and tiptoes, she looked at Zhang Wei inside the coffin, and said suspiciously: "Mom, aren't you Said Dad fell asleep? He slept for a long time this time, why didn’t he wake up? I want Dad to take me to Yongxingfang to buy flower skirts, he promised me”

A member of the Zhang family passed by and whispered something in her ear.

Startled, Mrs. Zhang turned her head to look at Lin Beichen, and subconsciously knelt down to salute.

Lin Beichen raised his hand, and a gentle force gushed out from the air, quickly supported her, and said, "Sister-in-law, I dare not accept this great gift."

As he spoke, he took a white cloth belt that had been prepared earlier from Ma Han's hand, tied it on his head, and said, "Brothers, come with me to pay homage to Brother Zhang Wei."

Shut up.

Every senior member of the Secret Law Bureau, wearing a white cloth belt on his head, with a solemn and solemn expression, stood in front of Zhang Wei's coffin.

Bow.

Salute.

Lin Beichen knelt down on one knee, toasted, burned paper, and lit incense.

"Brother, it's a good journey."

He stood up slowly, looked at Zhang Wei lying quietly in the coffin with his eyes closed, and slowly said word by word: "Your revenge, I will avenge you, your wife, children, parents and relatives , I raised it for you, from now on, this family town is my second hometown, and the people here are all my relatives."

These words are not acting.

It comes from the heart.

Looking past Zhang Wei's body, Lin Beichen couldn't help burning with raging anger, and the killing intent accumulated in his heart.

Because he discovered that Zhang Wei died of torture, the body was not complete, it was pieced together, and there were many brutal and insulting injuries inside and outside the body, which were covered by the shroud.

It is conceivable what kind of cruel treatment he experienced before he died.

Lin Beichen took a deep breath and was about to say something

This is, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air outside.

A soldier from the Special Law Bureau came in quickly and whispered a few words in Lin Beichen's ear.

When Lin Beichen heard this, a murderous look suddenly appeared on his face.

He secretly sent a voice transmission: "It's easy to pass the order down, so that the brothers outside don't stop them, let them in, I want to see what they are coming at this time."

"Yes."

Soldiers from the Special Law Bureau went to pass the order immediately.

After Lin Beichen and the others saluted, they were guided to sit on the side table.

A moment later.

There was a commotion outside.

It was vaguely accompanied by voices such as angry accusations and cursing.

Then there was the sound of messy footsteps.

Followed by some grunting and painful cries.

"Bold, the trial court is doing things, you dare to stop the troublesome people, don't you want to have your family ransacked?"

A majestic and tyrannical voice came from outside the courtyard.

Because it was like a rolling thunder, it exploded directly, and some Zhang family members who were blocked outside the gate were blown away. In an instant, even many people in the yard were pale and legs were weak from the shock, and almost fainted to the ground.

Lin Beichen secretly released a force to protect the coffin and the people around him.

Boom.

The door was slammed open.

A group of figures in black armor robes rushed in quickly, and immediately controlled the entire courtyard, surrounding the mourning hall inside and outside.

A dark reaper of the Inquisition.

The leader is a middle-aged man with a long and thin horse face and habitually squinting eyes, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity. With a brocade dragon belt and black cloud shoes on his feet, there was a gloomy and vicious aura exuding from his whole body.

Judging from his clothes, he is a judge-level official of the court.

The official position is not low.

His sinister gaze swept across the entire yard, but did not stop at Lin Beichen, and asked condescendingly, "Who is talking, get out and talk."

Zhang Can glanced at Lin Beichen, saw him sitting there with a big horse and a golden sword, he was sure, and hurried up to salute, and said with a smile: "I don't know if it's the adults of the trial court who are coming, it's really disappointing. I don't know why your lord came to my Zhangjia Town?"

"Hou Yuyi, the seventh presiding judge of the judge's court."

The middle-aged man with a horse face sneered coldly, and said: "Three days ago, this court captured the dish of a Beichen traitor who had an affair with Beichen. After torture, I learned that Zhang Wei of the Special Law Bureau is his accomplice, so I came here to get it." Where is Zhang Wei?"

"Huh? This"

Zhang Can was taken aback, and quickly explained, "My lord, there may be a misunderstanding, and Zhang Wei is already dead."

"Dead?"

Hou Yu took a look at the coffin, and said with a sneer, "Who knows if he is pretending to be dead? Come, someone, drag him out of the coffin for me!"

Immediately, the Night Harvesters of the Judgment rushed forward, about to smash the coffin and **** the corpse.

"Don't touch my father."

The little boy yelled to stop him despite his fear.

"My father was just too tired and fell asleep, you villains, don't disturb him." The little girl said in a childish voice.

Wife Zhang rushed forward crying, tightly protecting her husband's coffin.

The rest of the Zhang family rushed forward to stop them.

All of a sudden, the crowd was excited.

"Those who resist will be shot and killed."

Hou Yu shouted loudly and roared angrily: "You gangsters, what Zhang Wei committed was treason, which is an unforgivable crime. In the trial court, the owl's head was shown to the public, and his bones and ashes were set aside to make an example. As for his family and children who came, they were all arrested and punished as slaves."

The members of the Zhang family were terrified and indignant.

When Lin Beichen saw this, he finally stood up slowly, applauded lightly, and said, "I thought the trial court was a little bit human, but I didn't expect that all of them were a group of animals that were not as good as pigs and dogs. It really opened my eyes."

A coercion spread out.

The members of the Zhang family only felt that their hearts were suddenly at ease.

The Night Reapers were all shrouded in a terrifying murderous intent, as if they were being stared at by the **** of death in an instant, each of them was sweating coldly, and they stood still and did not dare to move.

Hou Yuyi sneered and said, "Director Li, I know that Zhang Wei is your confidant, but as long as treason is involved, let alone a confidant, even you, Director Li, can't afford it. Come on, don't make mistakes."

He recognized Lin Beichen a long time ago.

But still so arrogant.

There must be something to rely on.

However, Lin Beichen doesn't care about these at all.

"Today, Zhang Wei's family will be in Baoding."

One word at a time, he said with a murderous look: "And none of you trash who are not as good as pigs and dogs, black-hearted trial court bastards, don't even think about leaving now, kneel down for me, and apologize to Zhang Wei's family and friends .”