Daqin Raises Guren

　　Tian Yan held a black iron rod in his hand, and his delicate face, showing an expression of anticipation and excitement, waved it down.

　　"No!"

　　Tian Mi looked at the black iron rod and let out a miserable cry.

　　Snapped!

　　The slender left arm was knocked off by Tian Yan with a stick, leaving a red blood mark.

　　Tian Mi was in pain, her beautiful eyes showed a slight mist, and she shouted: "You lunatic!"

　　"Mad? It seems that I have to let you know, as a servant, what to say and what not to say. Now, call me master!"

　　Tian Yan's face was calm, he stood in front of Tian Mi and said calmly.

　　"You lunatic."

　　Tian Mi held the scar on her arm in horror.

　　"Very good, such an expression, such stubbornness, can arouse my interest even more."

　　Tian Yan was actually intoxicated with a smile, and his delicate face was blushing, and he said with great enjoyment.

　　Tian Yan was so frightened that Tian Mi was scared, her pink lips trembled, her beautiful eyes were full of fear, and she desperately wanted to escape from the room.

　　At this moment, Tian Yan grabbed Tian Mi's hair and pulled him back directly.

　　Feeling the heart-piercing pain from the scalp, Tian Mi screamed, the clothes on her body slipped lower, and her proud figure was fully displayed, her skin as white as jade.

　　Tian Yan pulled Tian Mi to the ground with a little force on his arm. The latter pair of fair and slender jade legs, coupled with Tian Mi's originally charming face, would definitely make a man's blood boil.

　　But there are only women in this room, and no one can witness such a scene.

　　Tian Yan's footsteps moved, and a cold and stern smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. With a movement of his jade legs, he approached Tian Mi's delicate body, and struck down again with an iron rod in his hand.

　　In the room, there was a burst of sharp screams, and there was a dull thumping sound. .

Chapter 405 Shocking Dongjun

　　in the room.

　　Ying Zi also frowned slightly, Tian Mi's voice in the next room was so loud that he could hear it completely with his keen sense of hearing.

　　"This is the beginning?"

　　The corner of Yingzi's mouth moved slightly, and his face was calm.

　　Tian Yan's words came to his mind before, and his brows stretched, and he knew it in his heart.

　　In this way, Tian Yan's move to rectify Tian Mi- has already begun.

　　Watching this battle, Yingzi couldn't help but show some expectations.

　　It seems that the success rate of this matter is still very high.

　　Could it be that Tian Yan is really the killer responsible for torturing the enemy in the net?

　　Yingzi didn't even know about it, but he felt that since Tian Yan said those words, she must have the confidence to completely change Tian Mi's character and make Tian Mi obedient.

　　These things were temporarily put aside by Ying Zi, and now he needs to think about the remaining peasant disciples in Dongjun.

　　As for Tian Mi's matter, it's just what he said later, and he didn't pay much attention to it.

　　Boom boom boom!

　　The wooden door was knocked.

　　Yingzi also said, "Come in."

　　A man in armor entered the room, it was Zhang Luo.

　　"Son."

　　Zhang Luo knelt down on one knee and bowed his head respectfully.

　　"Go and find out the peasant disciples in Dongjun. If you are an ordinary disciple, kill them directly. Someone with a little identity will catch them and keep them and bring them back."

　　Ying Zi also ordered directly.

　　"Yes!"

　　Zhang Luo nodded, quickly left the room, and carried out the order that Ying Ziyi had ordered.

　　Seeing Zhang Luo's departure, Yingzi also raised his head slightly, looking at the dazzling sun and white cotton clouds in the sky, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and said, "The turmoil in Dongjun is about to begin."

　　As for how many peasant disciples Zhang Luo can catch and kill, these things are not what Ying Ziyi cares about.

　　As long as peasant disciples continue to die, his purpose has been achieved.

　　When the time comes, another piece of paper will be announced, saying that all the farms have perished and all plans will be successfully completed.

　　As soon as the news spreads ten, ten and one hundred, soon the East County will be full of storms, and all the people from the original farm family have to leave the farm family, so that the sect of the farm family will completely disappear.

　　If there are high-level personnel such as the hall owner, it may be possible to reorganize the farmhouse.

　　But apart from the Zhu family, nine out of ten farmers in the farm family died in the battle on Daze Mountain.

　　In addition, Ying Ziyi's iron cavalry was eyeing the tiger, and the peasant disciples in Dongjun were once again scattered, unable to turn the tide.

　　It is for this reason that Ying Ziyi did not let Wang Li's armor-piercing soldiers stay in Dongjun.

　　He is confident that with thousands of iron cavalry, he can shatter the remaining peasant disciples.

　　If he doesn't have this ability, then as the second son, he is really a failure.

　　Tian Mi's sharp voice was still heard from the next room, Ying Zi also fled from her thoughts, sat on a chair, and looked at the wall, as if she could see through the wall, with a funny smile hanging from the corner of her mouth.

　　"If you can witness the scene, it will be even more perfect."

　　Ying Zi also thought to herself, Tian Mi's screams echoed in her ears, and she even imagined some weird images.

　　……

　　South of Dongjun, Yunhe Inn.

　　"Guest officer, what would you like?"

　　"Have you heard that there was a terrible battle in Daze Mountain, and the peasant disciples suffered heavy casualties."

　　"Really or not? Who can kill the peasant disciples? You must know that their number can reach [-]."

　　"There is absolutely nothing wrong with the armor-piercing soldiers led by General Wang Li. There are bursts of fighting in the entire Daze Mountain.

　　"..."

　　A group of people are whispering, their faces are full of fear.

　　at this time!

　　A soldier in armor entered the inn.

　　There was silence, and the throat was dry.

　　"it's him!"

　　The leading soldier pointed at a man, pulled out the sword in his belt, and shouted.

　　"Do it."

　　All the soldiers attacked the man. Before the man could react, his head was beheaded and rolled on the ground. Blood spurted out and was thrown into the air.

　　"Dead, dead, dead!"

　　"Escape, run away."

　　Many onlookers reacted and left in fear.

　　"The peasant disciple, who has been executed, is named Li Asi, the 231st."

　　After killing the man, the soldier said in a stern voice.

　　Beside him, a soldier quickly took out a small notebook and wrote down everything he said.

　　"Go, look for the next target."

　　A group of soldiers came and went in a hurry, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared into the inn.

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　　In the inn, there were still many pedestrians, with faces full of panic and fear.

　　After a long time, their shocking voices came out.

　　"The person who died was a peasant disciple? Is the government going to exterminate all the peasant disciples? My God, how many people must be killed!"

　　"Who is a farmer's disciple, hurry up and don't go back to Dongjun in the future. Don't say anything about a farmer's disciple. From today, the farmer's game is over!"

　　"All the people of the peasant family must abandon their status as peasant disciples, otherwise, they will be brutally killed by the officials. Fortunately, I am not a peasant disciple, otherwise I might have died just now."

　　"It's not. Originally, there were so many peasant disciples, and it was a glorious thing to be a peasant disciple. But now, I didn't expect that the identity of a peasant disciple would lead to death."

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　　At the same time, the entire East County was full of storms.

　　The peasant disciples were killed by soldiers everywhere, and people were panicking, but those who were related to the peasant disciples couldn't help but flee from Dongjun, and they would not dare to return to Dongjun from now on.

　　And the people who are farmers' disciples are even more panicked in their hearts.

　　Every moment, there will be news that a farmer's disciple has been killed, attacking their weak heart.They didn't form a group, they were just scattered, and they were defeated one by one.

　　Immediately, many peasant disciples were terrified and fled from Dongjun to stay away from this terrifying place that was a nightmare in their minds.

　　The news revealed that Dong County was completely boiling, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the streets. Only those who had nothing to do with the farmhouse dared to sway in the streets.

　　After the deaths of most peasant disciples, many people have clearly recognized the truth.

　　As long as they have nothing to do with the peasant family, they will never be killed.

　　Immediately, many people let go of the fear in their hearts.

　　Only the disciples of the peasant family and those who are related to the peasant family lived through fear and trepidation every day, and their psychological defense lines were defeated layer by layer.