Chapter 8: All Shall Be Killed, I, The Troublesome People!

The other tax official standing nearby was stunned by this scene.

He had never imagined that someone in the village would dare to attack these tax officials.

They were not like those officers; they were legitimate "officials," living off the government's provisions.

Even during the Great Zhou Dynasty's martial arts training, they could partake in it, considered as minor officials of the ninth rank.

At the very least, they had the cultivation of the Bone Refining Realm.

They represented the face of the officials, with the Great Zhou Court as their backing.

This was their confidence to be so arrogant outside.

Otherwise, how could ordinary citizens dare to be so presumptuous?

The tax official immediately snapped out of it and screamed: "Bold, looking for..."

Thud!

Before he could finish his sentence, and barely half drawing his tiger head knife, Shen Qing's two fingers struck first.