Shen Zhixia was found by Fang Zhiyi by chance in a bandit's den that had been wiped out. She was huddled among the abducted women and looked like she had suffered a lot of torture. Her ten fingers were bloody and her eyes were empty and lifeless.
After questioning, we learned that in order to protect herself, Shen Zhixia said that her family was rich, so the bandits believed her and sent people to ask for money. However, the place where the Shen family lived was not like this mountainous area. The bandits who delivered the letter could not even come back, so Shen Zhixia was tortured. The bandits were planning to kill her. If Fang Zhiyi had not just arrived, who knows what would have happened to her.
Shen Zhixia thought she was saved, but she was separated from those innocent women and was imprisoned here on charges of collaborating with bandits and harboring criminals.
She had also experienced what Fu Yunshen experienced today. They tied her up in an open space so that the people could see clearly that she was a woman who was in cahoots with bandits.
But it was not over yet. Every night someone came to tell her what the bandits had done in great detail. She gradually remembered that all the beauties she had seen in Qingfeng Village were fake, and that behind the actual Qingfeng Village were bloody corpses. Under such torture, terror had occupied her brain, and now she was no longer mentally normal.
And today, when she saw this man, she responded directly, battling Fu Yunshen like a wild animal until he pinned her down, his hands tightly gripping her neck. She stared at the distorted face before her and wondered how she could have fallen in love with such a beast. Why?
Fang Zhiyi was preparing to go home to take a shower and go to bed when a bolt of lightning suddenly struck in front of him. He quickly dodged it, and managed to dodge it several times with his body skills, leaving the soldiers not far away stunned.
Yan Qi was feeling a headache listening to the young people arguing, and was stunned when he saw this scene through the window.
"What kind of evil thing has he done?" He actually felt a little happy in his heart, but he still hurried to check.
Fang Zhiyi knew that there was indeed nothing serious wrong with him.
It's just that the rumor about Tian Chen spread that day, and this rumor was not spread secretly by Fang Zhiyi.
"Have you heard? Commander Fang has killed so many people that even God can't stand him anymore."
"Why? Commander Fang only killed bad guys!"
"Then God has a kind heart. Killing too many people is certainly not allowed."
"But... Commander Fang was killed for us..."
"Oh, this thief God."
Fu Yunshen's trial day was the next day, and the execution ground was surrounded by crowds of people. Everyone wanted to see the end of the last bandit in Xicheng, but the sky was overcast that day.
"He is so inhumane that he strangled his own wife to death when he was about to die." Yan Qi spat at the guy kneeling there.
But Fang Zhiyi didn't answer him, just looked up at the sky.
As the charges were read out one by one, the sound of muffled thunder gradually rose.
"The bandit leader Fu Yunshen, also known as Xia Shanhu, has committed countless crimes and has accumulated a huge debt of blood. Today, he is sentenced to..." The officer in charge of reading the script rubbed his eyes, glanced at Fang Zhiyi, and said uncertainly, "To be executed by slicing!"
The whole audience was silent.
"If you have a grudge against him, you will strike him down with a single blow until he is completely dead and his bones are pulverized into ashes!"
The people were in an uproar. Some of them had been waiting for this day for a long time because their families were destroyed in Qingfeng Village.
Fang Zhiyi still stared at the sky. He wanted to see how confused this Tianqiu was.
An old woman stepped forward, took the knife from the soldier, cursed Fu Yunshen, and cut off a piece of his flesh with the knife. Thunder suddenly roared, but the lightning did not strike the ground directly.
The second person, the third person, Fu Yunshen was already shitting and pissing all over the place. The fear and pain made him speechless. He finally realized that he might not be able to escape this time.
The ninety-ninth person, the hundredth person...
"Commander! He's dying!" the military doctor shouted.
Almost at the same time, a bolt of purple lightning suddenly struck down. Fang Zhiyi suddenly rushed towards the man who was still holding the knife, reaching out to pull him away.
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