Finally, he relented.
A moment later.
The killing begins.
Hao Qingchang sat in the iron jar, very emotional, and almost died several times, but was controlled by acupuncture by the old doctor!
In the end, there were seven women left.
One of them was pregnant.
Song Tong came forward and said, "Master, this child hasn't been born yet. Do you want to deal with it?"
"Love and hate are endless, why add to future troubles? Now I am seeking revenge, why... should I leave room for others?"
"I...understand!" Song Tong's heart trembled and he hurried towards the woman.
The woman was still begging for mercy with tears in her eyes.
"I was forced to do this. Please spare my mother and me, sir. The baby in my belly hasn't been born yet and doesn't understand anything. Please—"
Before he finished speaking.
Swish!
Then Wan Zhuliu killed him with one sword.
"He doesn't understand. If you teach him, won't he understand? The root is bad... we must eradicate it completely. Don't blame me... if you want to blame someone, blame your bad luck!"
After wiping the bright red stains off the sword onto his clothes, Wan Zhuliu returned to Zheng Yuan's body.
"Brother, I have avenged myself!
You are so merciful that you let me bear all these sins."
The night deepens.
Wan Zhuliu stayed in the mountain village.
The mountain road is difficult to travel on, and Zheng Yuan's body can only be transported back to Hongsong County for burial tomorrow.
In the bedroom, Song Tong brought over the women that Hao Qingchang had robbed.
In order to survive, these people stood obediently in front of Wan Zhuliu, waiting for his decision.
"Go take a bath!"
After hesitating for a long time, Wan Zhuliu decided to use them.
I need to accumulate attribute points, and they need to stay alive.
This is nothing more than an exchange of interests!
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