Chapter 452: Line up, come one by one



Chapter 452: Line up, come one by one

"Now, express all the hatred in your heart."

Xuan Qi took out a knife from his bosom and said, "For every evil deed he commits, you should cut a line on his body to teach him a lesson."

Xuan Qi held the knife in his hand and gestured in the air.

The force was so strong that one could almost hear the sound of breaking through the air: "Did you see it?

It's this force.

Whatever resentment you have in your heart, take it out on them.

Don't be afraid of killing people.

I guarantee that before all the people have their revenge, no matter how you attack, these two men will not die!"

With their queen around, she doesn't want anyone to die, so even if the King of Hell comes, he can't take anyone away.

The people below became more and more excited as they listened, and raised their hands one after another.

"I'll do it, I'll do it."

"I'll go first, sir. I'm a pig butcher, and I'm the best at this.

Let me do it, I promise to stab him hard without putting his life in danger."

"No, I'll go first. You know you're a butcher. If I kill a pig by mistake, it's usually dead. What should we do?"

"That's right, sir. I'm weak and I can't do anything to them even if I try harder. Let me go first."

The county magistrate, hanging high, fluttered in the wind.

These ants, whom he used to look down upon, now had red eyes and were scrambling to squeeze forward.

Everyone wanted to be the first to take the knife from Xuan Qi's hand, and then chop him into meat paste.

How could these unruly people, who were always so timid and didn't even dare to speak loudly, have such ferocious faces?

The cruel and ruthless county magistrate could no longer hold on.

I felt hot underneath and was so scared that I peed my pants.

The people felt sick when they saw this and covered their noses and moved away.

The gangsters and thugs below were not so lucky.

Especially those who were sitting near the pillars, they were soaked in the blink of an eye.

There was nothing blocking their mouths, and they were vomiting all over the place.

Unfortunately, they had been hungry all day, and even though their faces were red from vomiting, there was not much left.

Only an unpleasant sour smell spread among the crowd.

Xuan Qi looked at the group of people with disdain and put away the dagger in his hand: "Forget it, it's too disgusting, I won't use this."

The eyes of a bunch of thugs lit up.

If the county magistrate is chopped into meat paste, they will be the next to go.

Are you ready to give up this terrible plan?

Before they could finish their joy, they saw Xuan Qi reaching out and grabbing something to the side.

He casually grabbed a long sword used by yamen runners and thrust it into the hands of the civilian in the front row: "Use this, this is good. You can still stab me even if you're standing further away, and it's quite effective."

The blade is much wider than a dagger.

When a few thugs who were still secretly delighted heard this, they rolled their eyes and fainted from fright.

The man holding the long sword is a scholar who looks gentle and refined.

He took a deep breath excitedly, endured the unpleasant smell, waded through the gangsters on the ground, and walked to the pillar - looked up at the sky, and did not move for a long time.

Xuan Qi encouraged him: "Don't be so heartless. Being merciful at this moment is cruel to yourself. Think about how he treated you before, think about his vicious face, do you still think you can't do it?"

The scholar, who had his back to Xuan Qi, was silent for a moment, then slowly turned around and said, "Um, sir, could you please put the person down first? I can't reach him."

Xuan Qi: ...

He pointed at Xuan Yi who was watching the show nearby and said, "Come and lend a hand, pull that person down."

The county magistrate and his son on the pillar were almost frightened silly, their heads were dizzy, and they didn't hear what the scholar said just now.

Xuan Yi and Xuan Qi stood on both sides of the pillar, one on the left and one on the right.

Before they could figure out what was going on, they felt their feet tighten.

Xuan Yi and Xuan Qi touched the ground with their toes, flew into the air, each grabbed another person's foot, and then dropped down with force.

The county magistrate felt as if his soul was about to fly away.

The two men were tied to a rough hand pole and didn't fall off for such a long time, which shows how tightly they were tied.

He was roughly pulled by two guards and had to rub against the tree trunk all the way down.

My entire back is numb.

The body feels slightly cold.

They could hardly even feel their own limbs.

I'm going to die.

Is he going to die?

Bits of bloody flesh hung on the rough tree trunk.

Bloody and cruel.

No matter how angry the people were just now, they felt a chill on their backs and subconsciously touched their backs.

At this moment, Xuan Qi came over with a water bag, pinched the chins of the county magistrate and his son, who were half dead, and gave each of them a sip of water.

The blood flowing from his back stopped at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The pale faces of the two men quickly regained their rosy complexion.

If it weren't for the horrifying marks on the tree trunk right before their eyes, they would probably have thought that what had just happened was an illusion.

Xuan Qi calmly put away the water bag and nodded to the stunned scholar beside him: "Alright, now we can start."

The scholar looked at the long sword in his hand, then at the pillar, and fell silent.

In this situation, why does it seem that the murderous intent in his heart and all the cruel thoughts in his mind just now have become child's play?

He felt that if he didn't go easy on himself this time, he would lose all face.

He took a deep breath and raised his sword.

He stabbed the county magistrate in the waist with the same force as if he were waving a rolling pin.

This place hurts.

The county magistrate's face, which had just turned rosy, turned pale again in an instant.

Xuan Qi is always ready.

Whenever the county magistrate showed any signs of shortness of breath, he would go up and give him a mouthful.

I can’t die, not at all.

With a good beginning, things will go much more smoothly afterwards.

The scholar overcame the hurdle in his heart and became more ruthless in his actions.

His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he wished he could chop the county magistrate to pieces by himself.

Xuan Qi gasped when he saw this.

Sure enough, when it comes to cruelty, scholars are more cruel.

The people below were unhappy.

The old farmer who lent water to Lu Wanyin yesterday finally squeezed to the front.

His eyes were still slightly red and swollen, and it was obvious that he was in a complicated mood and did not sleep well that night.

"Sir, please make him stop. If he continues like this, people will die."

He spoke with a compassionate look, and then added: "This is only the first person, we are still waiting."

"Yes, yes, the county magistrate is such a small man, at least give us a share of the sword."

On the other side, Jia Yan, who had not yet been stabbed, felt cold all over.

This group of unruly people are indeed a group of unruly people.

He can even resort to such vicious means.

He had indeed been too cheap to them before.

"Quiet."

Xuan Qi raised his hand and made a silencing gesture: "Our master has ordered that everyone should not fight or grab, and everyone has a share.

Line up, line up, and follow the order.

From now on, the maximum amount per person is five dollars. If you think it’s not enough, you have to queue up again.”

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