Chapter 36 Then... Kill Them All

Lu Fan, sitting in a wheelchair, looked like a graceful young man with a friendly smile.

However, in the eyes of Liu Ye and Zhu Yishan, this smile was extremely vicious.

The disabled young man from the Lu family who never goes out of the house all year round...

Is he really that scary? "Lu... Mr. Lu."

Liu Ye forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.

Zhu Yishan opened his mouth and wanted to say something. He originally wanted to introduce himself, but in the current situation, introducing himself was useless and might even... make him die faster.

Chen Beixun seemed to be quite tough. He sat upright on the weed-covered floor of the cell with his eyes closed.

Even if Lu Fan started a killing spree, he was not afraid.

He is not only a member of the Beiluo Chen family, but also a disciple of the Sword Sect. If Lu Fan touches him, he needs to consider whether the Sword Sect will turn Beiluo City upside down.

This is why Lu Changkong resisted the urge to move the three great families.

Therefore, Chen Beixun was very calm and composed.

He won't stay in this cell for long. As long as he doesn't plead guilty, Lu Fan will naturally send him back to Chen's house.

The breathing of Liu Ye and Zhu Yishan both became deeper.

Lu Fan sat in a wheelchair with a calm expression.

After killing the Confucian scholars, the Iron-Blooded Army gathered behind Luo Cheng. Luo Cheng gently pressed his sword, and the Iron-Blooded Army quieted down.

The cell was filled with a strong smell of blood and a murderous atmosphere.

Liu Ye and Zhu Yishan were so frightened that their legs went weak.

Chen Beixun still had his eyes closed.

He appeared to be very calm, but he was actually very panicked inside.

Lu Fan's cruelty and decisiveness were beyond his imagination.

These were dozens of Confucian scholars with great achievements, but Lu Fan actually killed them all.

Once the news gets out, the entire Great Zhou will be shaken! The great scholars in the court will frantically impeach Lu Fan and Lu Changkong.

Finally, in the quiet cell, Lu Fan laughed.

Afterwards, the wheelchair automatically turned in a direction, and Lu Fan turned his back to Liu Ye, Chen Beixun, and Zhu Yishan.

"I know what your confidence is... Sword sect, right?"

"Luo Cheng, take them into custody."

Lu Fan said.

Luo Cheng took the order and sent people to escort the three men.

Yi Yue pushed the wheelchair and walked slowly.

Behind him, Luo Cheng led the Iron Blood Army to follow. Liu Ye, Zhu Yishan and Chen Beixun all had cold blades on their necks, making them dare not make any moves.

After leaving the Lu Mansion Prison, we arrived at the main street of Beiluo City.

On the long street of Beiluo City, the confused people retreated to both sides of the street, watching the team with curiosity and awe.

On the long street.

The Iron-Blooded Army was still stained with the fresh blood of the Confucian scholars.

Holding their swords, they arranged their troops in neat battle formation and walked slowly. Every step they took seemed to make the ground shake.

The group had a clear goal and headed straight to the three major families.

The Liu Mansion is a mansion that is as luxurious as the Chen Mansion.

Yi Yue Hu Mei had a stern look on her face as she pushed the wheelchair slowly and steadily.

Nie Zhangqing followed Lu Fan with a knife on his shoulder. Ni Yu carried a chessboard on her back and held an umbrella, not daring to breathe. She knew that the young master seemed to be going to do something big.

Luo Cheng led the Iron Blood Army and followed Lu Fan.

In front of Liu's house, it was so quiet that it was almost eerie.

A group of people stopped.

Lu Fan supported his chin with one hand, raised his eyelids slightly, and looked forward calmly.

The door of the Liu family mansion was closed.

Like a turtle hiding in its shell.

suddenly.

Chaotic sounds echoed along the long street, and in the distance, a large crowd of people were seen walking on the wide street, carrying farm tools and holding axes.

Luo Cheng's eyes fixed, and he stepped in front of Lu Fan.

There was a fierce look on Yi Yue Fox's face, and her slender hands were placed on the long whip at her waist.

The Iron Blood Army also gripped their weapons tightly.

These were a group of people working for the merchants, gathering together with farm tools and axes in hand. They were filled with righteous indignation. Among them were several Confucian scholars with red eyes, who were saying something with righteous expressions on their faces.

Generally speaking, the Lu Fan people were killing Confucian scholars indiscriminately, wantonly seizing the industries in Beiluo City, and making the people homeless.

The anger of the masses was aroused.

Various slogans were shouted loudly.

On both sides of the long street, some people who were not clear about the truth and liked to watch the excitement were also aroused and joined the crusade. If they could really make something happen, they would have something to brag about later.

The original lineup of only a few hundred people suddenly doubled to nearly a thousand people.

Thousands of people shouted in unison, their voices shaking the sky and almost becoming one continuous sound.

It was like the sound of thunder, shocking everyone.

“Bold!”

Luo Cheng drew out his long sword, his eyes widened with anger, and he roared.

Yi Yue looked grim and tightened his grip on the whip.

Nie Zhangqing was also quite shocked.

Lu Fan was quite calm, looking at this group of rioters who seemed to be about to revolt with a bit of amusement.

…

Chen Mansion.

On a round nanmu table, exquisite wines and delicacies were placed.

There are a wide variety of dishes.

Several people were sitting around the round table, holding wine glasses and toasting each other.

Among them, several people carried sword cases on their backs, with swords hidden in the cases, and they looked quite fierce.

"The City Lord's Mansion is coming with great force, but water can carry a boat but can also overturn it. In the thirteen counties of the Great Zhou, aren't there many cases where people have risen up and killed officials?"

"Lu Changkong left the city and went to the capital. Beiluo City is now ownerless. His son with a crippled leg actually dared to parade around the city, slaughtering scholars of honor on Beiluo Lake, occupying Zuichen Pavilion, and even arresting the sons of three families. He did all kinds of bad things..."

"Heh...he's looking for death."

A middle-aged scholar with three swords in a sword box drank the wine in the glass in one gulp and smiled faintly.

At the wine table, sneers were heard one after another.

At the dinner table were the leaders of the Liu and Zhu families, many masters of the sword sect, and many large and small merchants in Beiluo City that were related to the people's livelihood.

The leaders of the Liu and Zhu families had smiles on their faces. The Chen family had the sword sect behind them, but now, Lu Fan had directly arrested Liu Ye, Zhu Yishan and Chen Beixun, which was equivalent to completely breaking off relations with the three major families.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

And they can only use their own methods to deal with Lu Fan.

They united with merchants of all sizes and spent a lot of money to hire local gangsters and some idle tenants in Beiluo City to gather in the streets to cause trouble.

It would be even better if Lu Changkong's son with a crippled leg could be killed in the chaos.

They were not unfamiliar with this kind of thing. Nowadays, the Great Zhou Dynasty was in chaos and it was not uncommon for local officials of the court to be beaten to death by angry people. Of course, most of them were masterminded by the aristocratic families behind the scenes.

At the nanmu round table, everyone smiled at each other and raised their glasses.

…

A sea of ​​black people.

Some of the thugs with shabby looks were hired by the merchants. They did their job conscientiously and raised their arms and shouted, which made the people's emotions more and more excited.

The flood became even stronger as people joined in without knowing why or why.

Lu Fan sat in a wheelchair, playing with a chess piece. He glanced at the Confucian scholar who was leading the group, and a cold arc appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Hiring so many thugs to stage such a big drama.

I'm afraid the three major families have also suffered heavy losses.

Chen Beixun, who was being escorted, suddenly burst into laughter.

His beautiful beard fluttered in the wind.

"Lu Ping'an, did you see that... This is the price and consequence of touching us!"

"All the schools of thought have taken control of the major defensive cities. Beiluo City will be ruled by the Sword School. This is the general trend of the world and you can't stop it!"

Chen Beixun smiled with great dignity.

Liu Ye and Zhu Yishan also seemed to see hope, and their eyes brightened.

My back gradually straightened.

They seemed to have found their confidence.

While waiting for Lu Fan to send them back to the family due to the pressure brought by the sword sect.

In a wheelchair.

Lu Fan didn't even look at Chen Beixun.

He just turned his head and looked at Luo Cheng.

"Are these people...guilty?"

Lu Fan said calmly.

Luo Cheng narrowed his eyes, and a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

Lu Fan said that what he was going to do next... would be very violent.

so……

Luo Cheng put his hand on the long sword at his waist, raised his head, looked at the people, and his eyes gradually became indifferent.

"Holding a weapon and gathering a crowd to rebel is a serious crime!"

Luo Cheng's words fell.

The long street became a little quieter, and the voices of the noisy people were suppressed.

After a while, the thousands of people who had gathered were in an uproar.

Most people don't have the courage to take on the crime of treason.

Those people who had joined in because of the excitement and wanted to have more topics for bragging and gossip were immediately frightened and turned pale. Many of them ran away crawling away.

There were far fewer people gathering in crowds.

Most of the remaining ones are thugs hired by the three major families and allied merchants.

The Confucian scholar who was in the lead was trembling in his heart.

He shouted, "We are gathering here just to seek justice! You, Lu Ping'an, have forcibly occupied Zuichen Pavilion. You can occupy Zuichen Pavilion today, but you can occupy other shops and restaurants in the future. In this world... is there still law? We are not committing treason! The law does not punish the masses, it is justice..."

In a wheelchair.

Lu Fan raised his head and his gaze fell on the scholar who had spoken.

The movement of stroking the chess piece paused.

His face was as white as jade, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he exhaled, and said lightly:

"If I say you are treasonous, then you are treasonous..."

"Are you worthy of seeking justice?"

"Lao Luo, what if it's a rebellion?"

Luo Cheng's eyes were sharp as torches as he slowly drew out the long sword from his waist. The sound of the blade and scabbard rubbing against each other was harsh.

"His crime...should be punished!"

Four words popped out of his mouth.

Lu Fan chuckled.

"Then... let's kill them all."

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