I Have Countless Past-life Identities-Chapter 92 - 66: Fist Execution of the Troop Commander, Taking Charge of the Government Office System, Presenting a Challenge Letter, Debating Martial Arts with the Black Mountain Martial Artists

Chapter 92: Chapter 66: Fist Execution of the Troop Commander, Taking Charge of the Government Office System, Presenting a Challenge Letter, Debating Martial Arts with the Black Mountain Martial Artists

Bang!

At the Prefecture Military Department, a corner of the city wall cracked.

With a punch, Song Chai Xin smashed through Liang Longwei’s heart and lungs, sending him plummeting into the mire, falling right in the midst of the hundred or so martial soldiers he brought, stirring up a cloud of dust.

"No... cough, cough, cough!!"

"In my mansion, there are Great Pills for Yellow Court cultivation that could help your progress soar, along with hundreds of gold and silver, countless precious medicines... I can offer, I can offer them all..."

Struggling to rise from the ground, Liang Longwei’s eyes were unfocused, his will to live indescribably steadfast, but...

"After you die, this guardian will naturally confiscate your home, so why do I need you to offer it up?"

A light and ethereal figure slid down from the city wall with a faint tone, completely extinguishing his last hope of survival, causing Liang Longwei’s leopard eyes to widen:

"You don’t even know the biggest secret of this Black Mountain..."

Before the words were finished,

a punch shattered his crown!

The fierce force caused the last remains of life in Liang Longwei to vanish into nothingness.

In the distance,

Xie Qiaoke in gray clothes, with a ghastly bone-deep knife wound on his arm, however...

came back carrying a head!

That head was covered in blood, similar to an accomplice Song Chai Xin killed yesterday, with familiar features still visible in its brow.

"It’s the Patriarch of the Duan Family who governs salt and iron, Duan Nan Tian, a master of the Carefree Realm."

"He actually got decapitated by an old servant brought by the new guardian?"

"This, this..."

Around, whispers among the martial soldiers, watching the blood-soaked old man return, were greatly astonished.

And when Xie Qiaoke strode over, throwing the head down.

Then, in the manner of a servant, respectfully saluted the young guardian in front of him...

The air finally fell completely silent.

Killing a master of the Carefree Realm is nothing special.

What’s terrifying is...

making a martial artist of the Carefree Realm pledge allegiance so utterly!

Without extraordinary personal charisma and presence... it’s impossible to achieve.

Silence reigned all around.

And at this moment, Song Chai Xin suddenly turned back, looking toward the gate of the Outer City.

"It’s the Outer City Department Head, Chen Zhao, right?"

He took out a delicate City Gate Seal from his crimson sleeves.

Looking at Chen Zhao, who had come with a few constables to ’join in the fun’, Song Chai Xin curled his lips slightly, guessing his intention:

"This guardian wants to promote you a rank, to be the eighth-grade commander of the Military Department; are you willing?"

Ah?

Chen Zhao clutched his leg, stunned.

"Ah? Me?"

Coming on this trip, could he still encounter such a shower of riches, falling on his head?!

Only Song Chai Xin looked calm.

As one of the few in the entire city who had not colluded with the demons beyond ’Black Mountain’.

The Outer City Department’s Head Chen Zhao clearly had the ’qualifications’ for this promotion. 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖

Importantly,

both the Demon Hunting Department and the Military Department had collapsed.

If not to promote you as the Outer City Department Head, how could this guardian recruit on the spot?

Without voicing his inward ridicule, Song Chai Xin merely issued orders, with an indisputable tone:

"I order you to take the constables,"

"to raid the homes of Liang Longwei and Duan Nan Tian, who dared to rebel against the Great Zhao and assassinate the guardian, confiscate and dissolve their families!"

The decisiveness in his words caused a chill in others’ hearts.

And after the initial surprise, receiving such an appointment, the department head... no, the new Military Department commander Chen Zhao couldn’t help but ask:

"And what about you, sir?"

"Me?"

Song Chai Xin looked towards ’Martial Arts Street’ in the Inner City, a place with many martial halls and martial artists, full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers, smirking:

"For those walking a hundred miles, ninety is half the journey,"

"But I am different."

"If it’s to be done, it has to be earth-shattering!"

"I, as the guardian, will sweep the world and forge a new Qiankun over the Black Mountain!"

Song Chai Xin whispered a few words to Xie Qiaoke, asking the old servant to write a letter, sending it to Wutong Prefecture, asking his maternal grandfather Xie Qiaoxuan to send an uncle to establish a branch, from now on, Black Mountain will bear the surname ’Song Xie’.

Along with this, also asking Demon Hunter ’Xiang Zhulu’ to send some people to expand the Demon Hunting Department, in preparation for him to later ’break the mountain and purge the temple, cleanse Black Mountain’.

And then, looking at Ruan Xiuxiu, who was unwilling to retract the Yunluan Sword Qi, which only gave him a breathtaking feeling.

Song Chai Xin discussed with her to borrow the prestige of the ’Sword Observation Elder’ to invite a master from Yunluan Mountain, to establish a branch ’Yunluan Martial Arts Hall’, to expand influence, and recruit some fresh blood.

As for the Zither Sword Pavilion, once the storm calms, fulfilling the previous promise won’t be too late.

The network of relationships should not be wasted.

If he could manage to shift some force under his own control...

His own foundation would be built, then calmly, using the city’s resources, reaching the Great Innate Realm, wouldn’t the path be smooth?

But before that,

the martial halls of Black Mountain, with its defiant martial artists, need to be dealt with.

However, since it involves Jianghu people, using government rules might be too arrogant and could displease the people behind them.

So,

"Zheng Zizhen."

Rubbing his wrist, Song Chai Xin gave a sideways glance at the small constable leader earlier, whom he found somewhat handy, and spoke a word.

And after hearing it, the latter immediately perked up, hurriedly coming over:

"At your service!"

He stood tall and proud, with a look of pride, his face flushed with excitement, thinking he might also be promoted after his diligent work.

But unexpectedly...

"Write a ’bidding card’ for this guardian."

"Say that the martial artist Song Chai Xin wants to compete with the major martial halls on ’Martial Arts Street’, without regard to cultivation levels, only martial arts skills; whoever wins will become the future martial dao leader of East Street in Black Mountain!"

"For those who don’t accept the challenge, say that I will challenge their halls, they naturally wouldn’t accept but will have to!"

Song Chai Xin’s voice was calm.

But the words left Zheng Zizhen momentarily stunned:

"Sir... not using the guardian’s title?"

"This... this might result in him being chased by clubs."

He replied somewhat uncertainly.

"What are you afraid of?"

"If you are beaten out, that will be a slap to my face; afterward, I will naturally redress for you."

The young guardian stepped on the accumulated water, spoke his words, and was already far away.

Leaving Zheng Zizhen behind, thinking of the names of those martial halls, schools on ’Martial Arts Street’, along with the masters behind them, and their backing...

His whole body trembled, wanting to cry but having no tears.

This master has given him a monumental task!

Isn’t this offending people, can he still mix in Black Mountain in the future?

But...

If he can get on the guardian’s good side, catch his eye...?

Perhaps, in decades, he might thank his own efforts today for seeking a brighter future!

Clenching his teeth, Zheng Zizhen scratched his head, then stomped his foot:

"Let’s do it!"

(ps: Offering 10k today, won’t be updated at five or six in the morning, lately the excessive updates have made me dizzy, tonight I will sleep early, and write again tomorrow morning, anyway, 8k-10k a day will not be less, seeking continued reading, I really want to see you guys every day QWQ.)