"First, whip them each a hundred times." He Changsheng said calmly.
"We've confessed everything, why are we still being beaten?" screamed a man hanging from the tree.
"What? Do I need a reason to beat you?" He Changsheng said lightly.
The people hanging on the tree felt extremely wronged and regretted their actions at this moment.
Not long after, a series of screams were heard in the Law Enforcement Hall.
…
Not long after.
Chen Fang looked puzzled and asked, "Master, each confession sheet has a large blank space. What's the purpose of this?"
He Changsheng glanced at him and said, "Why are you so clueless? We can write whatever we want on the remaining half of the page. Are you still thinking of putting them back?"
Chen Fang was stunned for a moment, as if he had opened the door to a new world. He said with a look of surprise, "I understand. The master's methods are so advanced that they have really opened my eyes."
He Changsheng waved his hand and said, "I'll leave this matter to you. It doesn't matter what the charges are. What matters is that there are evidence of crimes, and there must be traces to follow. You know them better, and I believe you can handle it well."
…
Until the sky gradually brightened and the sun rose, on the Zhongshen Peak, Xiong Lou frowned and looked at He Changsheng who came to him to question him.
These damn idiots, he originally thought that based on He Changsheng's recent behavior, he would take this opportunity to kill all these people who openly provoked him without hesitation.
Then he could take the opportunity to contact the leaders of other peaks and attack the Law Enforcement Hall together.
He had never imagined that these idiots would give him away.
Now he is in a dilemma. This matter is not a big deal, but it is not a small one either. It all depends on whether the Great Elder will investigate further.
Xiong Lou chuckled awkwardly. He was now at a loss for words, but he remained calm as he spoke, "My dear disciple, leave some room for improvement so we can meet again in the future. Do you really have to be so ruthless?"
As the master of a peak, could the headmaster or the great elder kill him just for such a small matter?
It would be best for the other party to quit while they are ahead, otherwise there will be no room for resolving this grudge.
He Changsheng said coldly, "White-haired wretch, old thief with a gray beard! As the leader of a peak, not only do you fail to set an example, but you secretly plot against younger disciples and openly attempt to murder the lives of the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall. Such shameless and despicable behavior would make even a dog shake its head at the sight of it. As the head of the Law Enforcement Hall, how can I allow a cancer like you to continue to bring disaster to the Yuhua Immortal Sect!?"
Xiong Lou: “…”
So, this guy wants to kill him?
He Changsheng really wanted to crush a life card and kill the opponent directly to save time and effort, but the life card would still be of great use to him in the future, so after thinking about it, he decided to use it sparingly.
The expression on Xiong Lou's face suddenly froze.
Being pointed at and scolded in front of many disciples of Zhongshen Peak, Xiong Lou felt a little embarrassed and his face immediately turned gloomy.
"Young man, don't be so arrogant." Xiong Lou's face was full of gloom, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Do you think that just because you beat Si Zhiyu, you can do whatever you want?"
"Go to hell!" Before He Changsheng finished his words, the Qingjun Sword was instantly in his hand, and the sword light burst out.
Xiong Lou's face changed and he hurriedly retreated to avoid the sudden sword. The opponent was obviously ready to attack, and he would be at a disadvantage if he resisted at this time.
After all, he was at the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, and He Changsheng's sword light only managed to cut off a piece of his hair and beard, almost falling on his head.
This kid has only entered the Spirit Transformation Stage for a few days, how come he is so powerful? With just one move, he felt the pressure that was no weaker than that of the cultivators at the same level.
It seems that Si Zhiyu's defeat was not unfair. For a moment, Xiong Lou felt that something was wrong and his eyes were full of disbelief.
He Changsheng would not give him a chance to breathe, and immediately pursued him. The Bishui sword technique in his hand was unpredictable, especially when the sword moves were combined with Wuxiang Wuji, the power was instantly increased by more than one level.
Let's kill this old guy first. He is right anyway, so what is he afraid of? Kill first and report later is not just talk. Can the Great Elder offend him because of a dead man?
As time went by, Xiong Lou gradually fell into a disadvantage, and if he continued like this, he would surely lose.
Xiong Lou wants to escape!
At this moment, compared to life, everything becomes false.
He even had the idea of escaping from the Yuhua Immortal Sect and flying freely in the sky.
But He Changsheng would never let him escape. The sword light followed closely and directly smashed his low-grade defensive spiritual weapon. The stinging sensation of the sword blade penetrating into his bones made Xiong Lou scream, and his body fell heavily to the ground.
what happened! ?
Although he had long discovered that the opponent's swordsmanship was extremely extraordinary, Xiong Lou had never heard of anyone being able to shatter a defensive spiritual weapon with just swordsmanship.
But he didn't have time to think about it now. He Changsheng's attack came again in a blink of an eye. She had no fighting spirit at this time, and he quickly realized his own strength.
Xiong Lou's eyes were full of fear.
He Changsheng sneered and swung his sword again, this time hitting Xiong Lou right on the back, causing him to wail even louder.
Xiong Lou hurriedly shouted, "Please spare my life, my dear disciple! I am willing to go with you to see the Great Elder."
The disciples of Zhongshen Peak were completely dumbfounded. Was this still their usually stern and strict peak master?
In full view of everyone, He Changsheng kicked Xiong Lou to the ground and stepped hard on his head.
Xiong Lou's face was distorted, but he was powerless to resist. He thought viciously in his heart, I will not be a human being if I don't avenge this!
"What does your crime have to do with the Great Elder? Do you really think the Great Elder would protect a black sheep like you?"
"The same thing, go to hell!"
As soon as he finished speaking, He Changsheng swung his sword and chopped off Xiong Lou's head, and then annihilated the other party's soul who was trying desperately to escape.
Everything was over, the scene was strangely quiet, and no one dared to breathe.
He Changsheng instantly regained his previous amiable demeanor, glanced at the crowd, and said, "Your Peak Master was a respectable man in his lifetime. I'll leave his body intact. You can find a place to bury him."
After saying that.
He Changsheng flew away on his sword, leaving behind a group of confused disciples of Zhongshen Peak who seemed to have just woken up from their dream.
The invincible peak master... is gone just like that?
He Changsheng quickly returned to the Law Enforcement Hall. Chen Fang was still racking his brains and writing furiously. The disciples hanging on the trees were also being whipped hard. It seemed that there was no intact part of their bodies. Everything was proceeding in an orderly manner.
That's not right. So much time has passed, why haven't the hundred lashes been completed yet? Could it be that the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall secretly added some more lashes to them?
But fortunately, all physical injuries are insignificant to the monks, they are just a little physical pain.
It seems that he was too merciful before, and he should have been beaten like this until the execution.
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