A Martial Saint in Chaotic Times: Starting with Grinding Proficiency

Chapter 147 Dong Mo's Domineering Nature

"The Jingye Division is handling cases. If you don't want to die, get out of the way."

The words were spoken lightly, yet they startled all the martial artists. Their grip on their weapons loosened slightly, and they unconsciously took a half-step back.

Dong Mo ignored them and walked straight ahead.

His body suddenly erupted with blood and energy, and then he lightly struck the vermilion gate in front of him with his palm.

"boom!"

The heavy door panel shattered with a loud crash, sending wood chips flying everywhere. Dong Mo, expressionless, stepped inside through the splintered wood.

Is that so bold?

Zhou Yuan muttered something and followed.

Upon entering the Wei residence, Zhou Yuan discovered that it was now under extremely tight security.

Every five steps there was a sentry, every ten steps a guard, all armed with sharp blades, the lowest level being the Bone Forging Realm.

In the hidden pavilion, there were many warriors holding crossbows, their arrows pointed at them.

This has become a fortress.

This shows just how afraid Wei Tianhe was of him.

Dong Mo led the way, followed by Zhou Yuan, as they slowly walked toward the central council hall of the Wei residence.

At this moment, Wei Tianhe had already been alarmed by the sound of the mansion gate being smashed open in the hall.

He was about to question who dared to be so bold, but when he saw Dong Mo in his white robes and Zhou Yuan in his black robes behind him, the words he was about to say froze in his throat.

His expression shifted between surprise and anger, but ultimately settled into restraint.

"This old man was unaware of the arrival of the two Jingye Envoys. Please forgive my lack of hospitality." Wei Tianhe stepped forward quickly, his tone calm, even carrying a hint of flattery.

However, Dong Mo ignored him.

He raised his head slightly and glanced around. Most of the Wei family's affiliated martial artists and elders present were at the Yi Jin realm.

"Where is Wei Tianhe?" Dong Mo murmured.

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"You jest, Envoy Jingye," Wei Tianhe quickly explained. "Didn't we just meet a few days ago when we were suppressing the rebellion?"

Dong Mo seemed not to hear, and spoke again.

Where is Wei Tianhe?

These words caused the smiling faces of the surrounding martial artists to gradually freeze, and Wei Tianhe also narrowed his eyes slightly.

Where is Wei Tianhe?!

Dong Mo asked again, his voice extremely loud, as if enhanced by some kind of martial arts. As soon as he finished speaking, the surrounding tables and chairs rattled, and tea was spilled all over the floor.

"I am Wei Tianhe." Wei Tianhe clasped his hands in a respectful greeting. "May I ask why you have come to see me—"

Before he could finish speaking, Dong Mo immediately interrupted him.

"Someone reported that Wei Tianhe disregarded human life, secretly controlled the canal gang, killed many laborers, and even more seriously, secretly colluded with the Six Desires Demon Sect in an attempt to rebel."

Now, as the Jingye Envoy of the Jingye Division, I have apprehended you and brought you to justice.

Everyone around was shocked. They were not shocked by whether Dong Mo's words were true, but by whether he had any evidence.

"May I ask, Envoy Jingye, is there any evidence to support your claims?" Wei Tianhe's expression gradually turned cold.

"When the Jingye Division arrests someone, suspicion is enough; no concrete evidence is needed."

You can play it like this?

Zhou Yuan stood there stunned. Arrest someone based solely on suspicion? This was completely different from the law-abiding values ​​he had cultivated in his two lifetimes.

"Arresting someone based solely on suspicion? Envoy Jingye, you underestimate the Wei family and the laws of the Great Zhou!"

As he spoke, Wei Tianhe took a half step back, his blood and qi suddenly circulating. The martial artists and elders beside him also looked displeased.

However, what they didn't expect was that Dong Mo suddenly unleashed his power the next moment.

He suddenly stepped forward, his attack swift and cunning, striking Wei Tianhe's dantian with a palm strike.

Even though Wei Tianhe was a marrow cleansing martial artist and quite well-known in Luochuan County, he didn't even have time to react to Dong Mo's palm strike.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he felt his vital energy receding like a receding tide.

He was about to speak when Dong Mo didn't give him a chance. He slapped Dong Mo's chin with a chop, dislocating Dong Mo's jaw.

"Clang!"

The surrounding crowd instinctively drew their weapons. For the head of the Wei family to be so humiliated in front of everyone was tantamount to a slap in the face to the entire Wei family.

"Who else dares to defy the law?"

Faced with the tense situation, Dong Mo remained unmoved and simply said something lightly.

The words were spoken softly, but they sounded incredibly heavy to everyone.

They were well aware of Dong Mo's formidable skills during the martial arts competition a few days ago.

Despite having only reached the third level of Blood Transformation cultivation, he was able to outmaneuver an opponent at the fifth level, and he also possessed the earth-shattering secret technique "Silent Night." Those present were unlikely to be even a match for him.

Most importantly, behind him stood the Jingye Division.

To attack someone from the Jingye Division in broad daylight is, according to the laws of the Great Zhou Dynasty, punishable by confiscation of their property and extermination of their entire clan.

Amidst the shocked gazes of the crowd, Dong Mo found an iron chain, bound Wei Tianhe tightly, and then dragged him away from the Wei residence.

Seeing Dong Mo's domineering behavior, which was so different from his previous lazy demeanor, Zhou Yuan was momentarily lost in thought.

Is this the method of the Jingye Division he was talking about? Arresting people based on suspicion without any reason, yet those around them are afraid and dare not speak.

What power and prestige this is!

"Where is the Wu residence? Give me directions," Dong Mo said casually.

"Isn't Wei Tianhe enough?" Zhou Yuan asked, somewhat puzzled.

"The Qingyuan Sword Sect and Zhenyu Mountain, instead of taking action to stop the enemy when they are facing a formidable foe, actually want to take the opportunity to escape. Do they really think the Jingye Division can't see this?" Dong Mo said with a murderous look on his face.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yuan said nothing more and pointed in the direction of the Wu residence.

With Shen Xuantong, a master of the Dragon Transformation Realm, in charge, it's not a big deal for them to be a little arrogant.

The two men bound Wei Tianhe with iron chains and walked towards the Wu residence.

Pedestrians on the street were all visibly shocked when they saw Wei Tianhe bound by iron chains.

That was the head of the Wei family, a figure standing at the very top of the Luochuan pyramid, yet now he was being led around like a dead dog.

The five major families all lived in Jinyu Lane, very close to each other, and it took about half an hour to get there.

By this time, a large crowd had gathered in front of the Wu residence.

The mansion was eerily quiet. Dong Mo and Zhou Yuan stepped inside and found that the entire Wu mansion was covered in white silk, with Wu Lianyue's mourning hall in the center of the main hall.

Strangely, there were only a handful of people inside the Wu residence at this moment.

In front of the mourning hall, only an old servant was tending to things. When the old servant saw Zhou Yuan, his eyes flashed with fury, but he quickly concealed it.

"Where is he?" Dong Mo asked.

"Inform Jingye Envoy that the young master and Elder Xie have left overnight, and all the martial artists affiliated with the household have been dismissed," the old servant replied tremblingly.

"They run pretty fast," Dong Mo sighed softly.

He took a piece of white paper and a brush from somewhere and wrote a character on it in a flamboyant style.

"seal up."

"Post it on the door yourself," Dong Mo said to the old servant. "From now on, you are only allowed to enter the Wu residence, but not leave."

The old servant shuddered upon hearing this.

A moment later, Zhou Yuan and Dong Mo left the Wu residence.

"Where to next?" Zhou Yuan asked.

"It's that old fox Wang Moheng's turn now," Dong Mo said thoughtfully, stroking his chin.

However, at that moment, the crowded people in front of them automatically parted to make way for each other.

Wang Moheng's figure was revealed. His hair was white, and his dantian aura had dissipated, and he had lost the imposing aura of a martial artist in the Marrow Cleansing Realm.

He strode forward and, to everyone's astonishment, knelt down on one knee before Zhou Yuan and Dong Mo, holding up a thick stack of contracts with both hands.

"This humble old man, knowing the dire situation in Luochuan, is willing to donate the entire century-old legacy of the Wang family to the government office!"

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