Chapter 254: Tooth for tooth! Mo Yiran is in danger!
Fu Xuanheng stepped on the girl with the ponytail and stepped on her face.
"Don't you still want to massacre the whole village to make an example of the people in Shihan County?" Fu Xuanheng stepped hard, with no expression on his cold face.
Hundreds of Green Gang members came, and more than half of them were killed or injured.
There were also many people injured in Baijia Village, and the village doctor was bandaging their wounds.
Shen Yunyue took Mu Ya and Li Weiyang to treat the rest of the people, and all the seriously injured were treated by Shen Yunyue.
Chongtian Braid knew that he couldn't escape unscathed this time.
He gritted his teeth and moved his body, wanting to take the opportunity to resist.
Fu Xuanheng put his other foot on his wrist bone and pressed down hard.
All I heard was a miserable cry.
He asked back like a voice from hell:
"You want to resist?"
The man with the ponytail had half of his face buried in the mud and spat out a mouthful of mud and blood.
After taking several breaths, he said:
"Our Qing Gang members will avenge us. Our Nanli Kingdom's Imperial Master will also help us razed the Great Zhou territory.
Do you think that the men of our Nanli Kingdom are all cowards like the men of your Great Zhou?"
"When the time comes, our good men of Nanli will tame the land of Great Zhou. We will rape and kill your women, and enslave your children."
Fu Xuanheng thought of the torture tools in the Qing Gang’s secret room.
The corners of his mouth curled up, and he glanced around coldly. "Anming, tie up all the Qing Gang members."
"Since the people of Nanli Country are not afraid, then I want to see how tough their bones are."
The injured fell together, and those who were not injured were tied up by An Ming and others.
The men of the Green Gang straightened their backs one by one. They had never been insulted like this before.
Even when tied up, he still yelled arrogantly:
"You bastards, you'd better let us go."
"Otherwise, you'll be in trouble."
"Hahaha, a few years ago, a group of people in Yonghe Town also rebelled against us. In the end, those people were slaughtered by our reinforcements."
"Do you want to learn from them?"
The people from the Qing Gang looked at the people from Baijia Village arrogantly.
Chen Xiaogou and others' expressions changed, and they naturally remembered what happened a few years ago.
After that, no one dared to resist the Nanli Kingdom's plunder. Everyone bowed their heads and begged them to take the food and silver and leave.
"Boss, a few years ago, a village could no longer bear the endless plundering by the Green Gang."
"The villagers rose up in rebellion and killed more than a dozen members of the Qing Gang. Later, all the children in the village were brutally slaughtered by the Qing Gang."
"As for the other adults, they all died miserably."
The people of Baijia Village have forgotten that memory, and all the people in Shihan County don't want to recall that memory.
Now mentioning...
The people in Baijia Village looked panicked and frightened.
"Boss, how about..."
Fu Xuanheng glanced at him coldly, and the icy anger in his eyes made people shudder.
The village chief Chen who had spoken dared not utter another word.
He took several steps back silently.
Han Hunter sneered, "If we take a step back, will we survive? Why not fight the Qing Gang? My Great Zhou has plenty of passionate men."
"Anming, bring that arrogant boy here."
"yes."
Anming carried the boy to Fu Xuanheng and kicked him hard in the knee.
With a thud, the man fell to his knees.
Fu Xuanheng took out a dagger as thin as a cicada's wing from his sleeve and gently slapped it on the man's face.
"How you treat the people of our Great Zhou, we will naturally treat you the same way."
Upon hearing this, Anming pulled off the man's sleeve, rolled it into a ball and stuffed it into his mouth.
The rest of the prisoners were kicked to the ground.
Fu Xuanheng blew on the dagger and gently cut the man's face. After a while, the skin on the left side of his face peeled off, and the man's eyes widened.
A miserable whimper came from his throat.
The whole person was tightly controlled by darkness.
Fu Xuanheng had never been a good person; he had an evil devil in his heart. Facing the terrified and pleading eyes of the people from Nanli Kingdom, he felt an indescribable joy in his heart.
The people of Baijia Village were so frightened that they fell to the ground.
I covered my eyes and dared not look.
Butcher Jiang, Hunter Han, Chen Xiaogou, and Li Gouduo felt inexplicably excited.
They felt fear mixed with an inexplicable pleasure.
Fu Xuanheng waved towards Shen Yunyue, "Yunyue, do you have any sugar water?"
"There's honey."
"Give me."
Fu Xuanheng spoke to Shen Yunyue as gently as ever.
Shen Yunyue walked over and took out honey from her sleeve. She had plenty of this stuff in her space.
After Fu Xuanheng took it, he looked at her and smiled gently.
"Don't look."
"I'm not afraid. They can treat our people so cruelly, and we are just fighting back." Shen Yunyue glanced at the people kneeling on the ground indifferently.
Their mouths were all stuffed with cloth strips.
Shen Yunyue knew that Fu Xuanheng wanted to become famous in one battle.
Honey was smeared on the man's face, and a large piece of skin was lifted from his back. A handful of straw and soil were stuffed between the skin and the flesh, and then the skin was covered.
The veins on the head of the man from Nanliguo were exposed, and he kept wailing but did not dare to struggle too fast.
Butcher Jiang was the first to rush over and pushed a man to the ground.
Han the Hunter followed suit, but his technique wasn't as good as the Butcher's. It was a little off after all.
The man with the pigtails was so angry that his eyes were about to burst. "You bastards, if you have the guts, just kill us with one strike."
"Kill us with one knife."
Fu Xuanheng squatted down and chuckled coldly, "Kill you? What did the people of our Great Zhou do wrong in the past?
They are begging you like this, right? Do you have a knife to kill them?"
The rest of the work will be done by Anming and others.
Fu Xuanheng came to Shen Yunyue and whispered in her ear:
"I don't want them to die early. At least they should suffer for two or three days before dying slowly. Is there any way?"
Shen Yunyue touched the sweat on her head and couldn't help swallowing her saliva and said:
"This is the perverted villain."
"This is the medicine that keeps them alive. If they take it, they will either die instantly or suffer."
Fu Xuanheng took the medicine and put it in his hand. He stretched out his hand and squeezed Shen Yunyue's hand, saying softly:
"My hand is clean. Yunyue, don't be afraid."
"Hmph, if you dare to let me down, I will treat you the same way in the future." Shen Yunyue couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.
"Hahaha, I won't give you this chance." Fu Xuanheng moved closer to Shen Yunyue's face, lowered his head and smelled the fragrance on her head, "You can only be with me in this life, and I can only be with you."
Shen Yunyue sighed inwardly. This person spoke sweet words like a yandere.
A true straight man.
"Don't you think it's a bit of a spoiler to say that in this bloody place?"
Fu Xuanheng took a step back and looked at her apologetically. "Let's go to a place with a better view next time."
Shen Yunyue went back to continue treating those people. She had the blessing of the spiritual spring water from the space. For those who had taken a big step towards the gates of hell, she only needed to use the spiritual spring water mixed with medicine.
The rest of the bone injuries are minor issues.
Fu Xuanheng ordered An Yi to find two ox carts and carry the most seriously injured members of the Qing Gang onto them.
"Send it to Yonghe Town, and come back once you get there."
"yes."
A few brave people from Baijia Village came over and lifted up a few people who were still screaming and put them on the ox cart.
An Yi and An Er personally escorted them there.
Zhu Yi came over with a pair of large hammers and said to An Yi:
"I'll go with you."
An Yi thought about it and said, "Okay."
While Shen Yunyue was bandaging the wounded, she felt a little uneasy for some reason. The feeling of unease grew stronger and stronger. She glanced at the wounded and saw that there were still many who had not been bandaged.
He stood up and frowned, taking a look. "Ba Nian. Come home with me first."
Ba Nian hurried over, "Young Madam, what's wrong?"
"I always feel like something is going on. I feel uneasy, so I should go back and take a look."
"I'm a quick runner, so I'll go back first." After saying that, Bayanian tapped his feet and leaped towards the village.
Shen Yunyue gave the doctor a few instructions and left.
"Hey, why did the boss's wife leave? We still have a lot of wounded people here."
"Mrs. Dong's medical skills are good."
...In the end, I didn't dare to shout loudly, for fear of being stabbed by Fu Xuanheng's knife.
Mo Yiran was copying scriptures in the room. She was concentrating on copying the scriptures. She had no idea what was happening in the outside world. Everyone knew that she was completely immersed in this.
No one disturbed her, and no one told her what happened in Baijia Village.
On weekdays.
There are people from the Shen family here, but something like this happened today.
Everyone gathered on the road near the village entrance, whispering and discussing with the villagers of Baijia Village.
The door creaked open.
Mo Yiran frowned and said, "Get out."
The footsteps did not go away, but instead came closer with sounds that she was not familiar with.
Mo Yiran held a wooden hairpin in her hand, which was the hairpin she often touched.
It was Shen Cixuan who carved a hairpin with a blooming peach blossom pattern from the peach wood in the main courtyard of the Shen Mansion. He polished it carefully and rubbed it with his hands every day to make the surface of the hairpin have a layer of patina before pinning it on Mo Yiran's bun.
Mo Yiran raised his head coldly, "Uncle He, how can you, a stranger, come to my place?"
"My dear, didn't you ask me to come here?" The eldest uncle of the He family had evil thoughts in his mind the moment he saw Mo Yiran.
Mo Yiran is fresh and elegant. A woman in her thirties is even more beautiful than a girl in her twenties.
She was dressed in plain clothes, with a face without makeup. The anger on her face added a touch of moving charm.
"Shameless." Mo Yiran felt something was wrong. The fact that he dared to come in like this meant that there was no one outside.
"Hahaha. Beauty, Shen Shoufu has been dead for so long. You must be lonely, it would be great if I could accompany you."
"Don't act like you're rejecting me. You should know how wonderful it feels."
The eldest uncle of the He family didn't care at all that there were portraits of Bodhisattva and tablets of the deceased ancestors of the Shen family in the house.
Seeing Mo Yiran, he swallowed, unbuttoned the collar of his robe, and rushed over.
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