too affectionate

Chapter 368
"The time for joking is over, now start to listen to my words and do things honestly," Wanyan said behind Zhang Duanqi, her voice swept away the briskness just now, and brought a bit of slyness and threats after seeing blood.

After all, Wanyan's sword blade rubbed back and forth under Zhang Duanqi's skin a few times, cutting Zhang Duanqi's shoulder even more torn and bloody.

"And you, don't play tricks anymore, and don't try to call people," Wanyan sneered, and said sharply: "There are 72 people in your house, including men, women, old and young, relatives and servants, and those who committed crimes and deserved to die are all dead. ; People who should shut up also shut up.

And I have sealed the front and back three yards, six doors big and small, and all the doors and windows that can be sealed in your mansion. Now even a fly can't fly out, so you don't have to think about tricks. "

Zhang Duanqi was in pain and anger when he heard that the magistrate of the majestic Heavenly Kingdom was forced into such a desperate situation by a yellow-haired girl, his eyes were red.

Regardless of his own life being under the sword of the person behind him, he gritted his teeth and said, "You shameless demon girl is so courageous that you dare to kill innocent people in the prefect's mansion! You should be hacked to death , hang your head on the gate of the city to show the public, and after the corpse is paraded through the streets, you chop up the bones and feed them to the vicious dogs! You are a ghost! In the previous life, in this life, in the next life, and every life after life!"

Zhang Duanqi has been dignified all his life, and there are thousands of people who have cursed in his heart, but he has never cursed so bluntly.

"What you said is right, and what you think is beautiful." Wanyan laughed angrily after being yelled at, she bit her teeth tightly together, her palms clenched, and the sword in her hand cut another three points, her voice was cold. It was chilling.

"But even if I'm a ghost, I'm still a ghost who came to accept you!"

After all, Wanyan stepped on Zhang Duanqi's feet with a little more strength, until Zhang Duanqi's bones cracked and his face was grim.

Afterwards, Wanyan leaned over to lean closer to Zhang Duanqi's ear, every word was full of resentment.

"I'm here today to teach you what it means to be a wicked person, you have your own, and the heavens will take it."

Thinking that this person was an important part of the innocent deaths of so many innocent souls in Yuhang, and a scum that would bring disaster to the country and the people, Wanyan wished she could just cramp and skin him on the spot.

After finishing speaking, Wanyan spread her right palm suddenly, and only heard a few loud bangs, from Zhang Duanqi's bedroom door to the side door, then to the partition door, and finally to the outer door. , One by one, all the doors were opened wide, allowing a gust of cold wind to pour directly into the house all the way, making Zhang Duanqi, who was dressed in single clothes, so cold that he couldn't help shrinking his neck and shivering.

At this moment, only the sound of footsteps from far to near came from outside the door, ending at the foot of Sapphire beside the door.

"Yan'er, everyone is here, they are all in the main hall." Lan Yu said solemnly.

"Excellent." Wanyan praised loudly, her right hand lit up, and one end of a blue wind rope as thick as a hemp rope appeared in Wanyan's hand.

And the other end is put on Zhang Duanqi's neck, with a buckle that is neither tight nor loose.

Wanyan twisted the rope around her palm a few times and held it tightly in her palm, while kicking Zhang Duanqi ruthlessly in the back, kicking Zhang Duanqi to the ground.

After that, Wanyan didn't say a word, she pulled Zhang Duanqi with a rope and walked out, no matter how Zhang Duanqi used her body to wade over the threshold and steps, anyway, Wanyan walked with strides like walking on flat ground.

Poor Zhang Duanqi, at a very old age, was pulled by the neck by a half-grown girl, dragged all the way through his mansion, measured the steps and thresholds of his mansion with his internal organs, and used Sweeping the dust and night frost from the ground with your own flesh and blood is worse than being walked like a dog.

At the beginning, Zhang Duanqi tried to struggle with all his strength, and was still cursing, but after a while, his neck was red from being strangled by the wind rope, and it was difficult to breathe.

When Zhang Duanqi was dragged into the main hall lying on the ground, and was thrown in the middle of the main hall, half of his life was almost gone.

"Ouch..." Zhang Duanqi lay on the ground and moaned for a long time before he supported his almost broken waist and knelt up tremblingly from the ground. The situation was so embarrassing, but his mouth Li Biansheng also cursed endlessly.

"A poisonous woman who killed a thousand knives... a beast with a mother but no mother! You bastard! Even if you die, I will pull you out of the coffin and whip your corpse, so that you will have no bones left, and you will not be able to reincarnate ...Ah uh...!"

Before Zhang Duanqi could finish cursing, the rope around his neck tightened, and he was pulled straight up from behind. Both hands subconsciously grabbed the rope, and he was suddenly strangled speechless.

Wanyan stepped on Zhang Duanqi's calf with one foot, and pulled Zhang Duanqi up with one hand.

"Hey old thief, do your subordinates know that their magistrate's scolding is worse than that street rogue?"

Wanyan grabbed Zhang Duanqi with one hand, and asked sarcastically.

Zhang Duanqi was just pulling the rope to catch his breath, but when he heard the words, he looked up, only to find that the main hall of his house was brightly lit at this time, and he was surrounded by his Zhili subordinates.

At this moment, one and two of them stared at themselves with wide eyes, and their mouths could not be closed in shock.

The crazy man in front of him who was kneeling on the ground and being pulled up by people, and who was full of vicious curses, is not like the dignified and majestic magistrate in the past!
And it's not just everyone who was stunned, but Zhang Duanqi who was really stunned to death.

Zhang Duanqi didn't know that in another world, there was a vocabulary that was tailor-made for him.

That is - social death.

At this time, Zhang Duanqi only hated himself, and was not directly strangled to death...

Fortunately, Zhang Duanqi quickly shut up.

Wanyan snorted coldly, let go of the wind rope in her hand, turned around and sat on the main seat in the main hall.

At this moment, a group of royal guards entered the main hall neatly, with pens, ink and paper in their hands, and placed a copy in front of each official, and a cup of hot tea by Wanyan's table.

Wanyan took a sip of tea, and then calmly said to the officials below who were looking at each other in blank dismay: "My lords, I invited you here today by the emperor's order. I have important matters to investigate, and I hope you will cooperate."

Wanyan's words were closed, and there was still silence below, no one spoke.

Wanyan had no choice but to stand up, took off her belt badge from her waist, showed it around, and said loudly: "I am Xuan Wanyan, a lawyer in the capital of the Ministry of Punishment. I am ordered to investigate the case. Please cooperate."

(End of this chapter)