Legend of Sword King

The registration officer had already fainted and it was impossible for him to open his eyes again in a short period of time. It was likely that he would not be able to stir up any big ruckus for quite some time. Cheng Qing looked at everyone. Facing everyone's shock, surprise and reverence, his expression was indifferent, as if he didn't do anything.    

    

Of course, it wasn't like he didn't do anything. He did knock down the registration officer. This matter wasn't over yet because Cheng Qing's problem hadn't been resolved yet.    

    

Cheng Qing came to another registration officer nearby. He sat stiffly behind the desk and was still in shock. Seeing Cheng Qing walk over to look at him, especially meeting his cold eyes, he couldn't help but to be quick-witted.    

    

The bearded registrar was also a sixth level Xumi Stage martial artist, a grade higher than Cheng Qing. However, he didn't dare to look down on Cheng Qing because of this. On the contrary, he was trembling with fear when faced with Cheng Qing who didn't try to force him.    

    

Not only was Cheng Qing's combat power far beyond his cultivation level, his actions were also far too crazy. He was not afraid at all. He actually dared to brazenly injure an officer of the Military Department in a place like this.    

    

Cheng Qing didn't care about his little thoughts. He was not interested in the other party's thoughts at all. He knocked on the table and asked with an indifferent but very powerful voice, "Have I finished counting my military merits?"    

    

Hearing Cheng Qing's question, the bearded official recovered from his shock. There were hundreds of cultivators lined up in front of several tables, waiting to register their military exploits. Now, all of them were looking at Cheng Qing and the bearded official.    

    

The bearded official swallowed his saliva. He was not one of the Qi Feudal Lords, but he could not tolerate his weakness. He had to act according to Cheng Qing's wishes, otherwise, where would the soldiers hide their face?    

    

Although Cheng Qing was strong, but in the end, he was just a person without any background. How could he rebel against the heavens? In this world, even if one had some ability, if there was no big shot behind them, how could they dare not to act like a man with his tail between his legs?    

    

Thinking about this, the bearded official coughed and calmed down. As a military official, he had seen a lot of things. He had just lost his composure due to surprise and shock. Now that he had calmed down, he knew how to respond to Cheng Qing.    

    

The bearded officer narrowed his eyes and sneered: "You have wounded people from the military, and you still dare to ask about military merits?" Brat, if you're not stupid enough, you should know that now is the time for you to apologize to the Ministry of War! Otherwise, you will immediately be sent to prison! "    

    

Although Cheng Qing had injured the officer in charge of the military, he was the first to make a move. Cheng Qing was only in the right position. Under the circumstances, with the strength of the officials from the Qi valve, it was clear that they wanted to cripple Cheng Qing. Cheng Qing's retaliation was not excessive.    

    

However, from the looks of the man with the mustache, he did not care about the cause of this. He only valued the result of Cheng Qing injuring the military officials. With this result, the military would definitely punish Cheng Qing.    

    

As for military merits … If they had more military exploits, wouldn't the army just simply take them?    

    

Cheng Qing naturally knew about these points, he was too lazy to explain anything. Facing the small mustached man's aggressive attitude, he sneered and said fearlessly, "If you drag it out a little longer and don't give me any military statistics, I'll make you act the same as the person in front of me!"    

    

"You dare?! Who do you think you are? I think you must be tired of living, but you must die quickly! " The bearded official was furious. He slammed the table and stood up, pointing at Cheng Qing's nose as he started to curse him. At this time, there were already many soldiers rushing in to maintain order. There was also a small team of five or six soldiers surrounding Cheng Qing. They were all in the Xumi Stage.    

    

Cheng Qing didn't say anything.    

    

He did not need to say anything.    

    

He punched.