"Sir, what should we do with these people?" Zhang Nian asked.

Ling Che said lazily, "If I kill them all, no one will play with me in the future. It's better to... kill them one by one."

He hummed casually. In his mouth, human life was as frivolous as grass and could be crushed to death at will.

His dark eyes swept over everyone and he spoke lazily:

"Who sent the assassin?"

As soon as the words fell, the people from the four major families pursed their lips and stood there with an indignant look on their faces, refusing to yield and not answering.

Stubborn and unyielding.

Ling Che laughed and glanced at Zhang Nian with a slightly raised eyebrow. Zhang Nian understood and suddenly pulled out his sword and stabbed it into the abdomen of a young man.

“Hmm!”

Puff——

The white knife went in, the red knife came out, the young man was shocked and fell to the ground in pain.

"Amu!" Liu Feiqing struggled excitedly, "Amu! Amu! Ling Yunche, you killed innocent people indiscriminately, you will be punished!"

Ling Che tilted his head and picked his ears. "I'm just taking revenge, Jiaojiao, am I right?"

Yun Jiao saw the injured man lying on the ground, bright red blood flowing out, staining half of his body red. His face was in a pool of blood, his eyes were wide open, and he died with his eyes open.

The wind blew gently, and the strong smell of blood rushed towards me and entered my nose, so strong that it was nauseating.

Her face was a little pale, and her hands hidden in her sleeves were tightly clenched:

"You sent out an assassin who nearly killed Ah Che, but he escaped death and came back for revenge. You sowed the seeds and brought forth the fruits. Why is it Ah Che's fault?"

The people from the four major families widened their eyes in surprise.

Crazy!

This woman has been assimilated into a cold-blooded animal without humanity after staying with Ling Yunche!

"Let me ask again," Ling Che smiled gently, "Who sent the assassin?"

Wen Xiao's eyes wandered over everyone, seemingly harmless, but in fact, full of deadly danger.

One second.

Two seconds...

When Zhang Nian was about to stab the next person with the bloodstained sword, a middle-aged man from the Jiang family stood up:

“I did it!”

He took the blame.

"Oh?" Ling Che raised his eyebrows and glanced at him. "It seems that you have a lot of opinions about me?"

The middle-aged man said coldly: "A big devil like you should have been eliminated long ago! So what if I fell into your trap today? You can't be so lucky every time. Even if you kill me, there are still countless of me!"

Since ancient times, evil has never prevailed over good.

Sooner or later, Ling Yunche will get his comeuppance!

Unfortunately, what Ling Che least believed in were these superstitions. He only believed that the power in his hands was the real and solid thing.

"Oh, you want to die? You asked for it." He smiled coldly, "Come here, tie a huge rock to this man and sink him into the river."

Two guards strode forward, grabbed the man and pulled him down by force.

"Uncle! Uncle!" The younger generation of the Jiang family was so anxious that their eyes turned red, but they were powerless. They could only watch the middle-aged man being twisted away, crying bitterly:

"Ling Yunche, you have lost all conscience, you will not die a good death!"

"You will die without a burial place!"

"Don't worry, I haven't finished asking yet. It will be your turn soon." Ling Che smiled and asked the second question, "Who killed the beast I raised?"

Among the four major families, the bodies of several people shook noticeably.

Zhang Nian directly pulled all these people out.

There was a timid person who was so scared that his legs went weak and he knelt on the ground, begging for mercy: "Master Ling, calm down, calm down! I didn't mean it! I didn't kill all the pets you raised!"