Pingjiang is a place name that is very unfamiliar to the people of Daliang.

Most of the alcoholic nobles in the capital have heard of a kind of spirit called "Pingjiang Double Steam", but not many people have drunk it. Even the top dignitaries who have the ability to get this kind of spirit are just

He only tasted fine wines and kept secret about Pingjiang, which produced this spirit. In fact, in the minds of the most important officials in the court, the word Pingjiang did not represent spirits, but a surname and a family.

Pingjiang Fangjia, the most decorated general of the Zhou Dynasty in the south.

I won’t go into details about the auspicious events in the long history. You only need to know that the Fang family’s children have been crossing the river with iron ropes for hundreds of years, allowing the border troops in the southern border of Daliang to return without success again and again. You will know how much glory this surname carries. The head of the Fang family of this generation

, the Zhou Dynasty’s Premier and Minister of Military Affairs, and the Duke of Zhenguo, Xie Xiao, was a romantic figure that made even Hou Guliang of Guangping, his sworn enemy, praise his handsomeness.

Born in such a family, even if he is just a sideline child, Fang Rui possesses pride and arrogance that ordinary people cannot match.

However, when the dagger stirred in his very fragile thigh, Fang Rui's pride and arrogance turned into a crazy roar.

"Pei family kid, kill me if you can!"

"How dare you insult me, you ant-like thing!"

"Ah - I'm going to kill your whole family -"

Veins popped up on Fang Rui's forehead, and large beads of sweat mixed with uncontrollable tears flowed down his face.

Pei Yue pulled out his dagger, stood up and said to Deng Zai and Wang Yong: "Help him apply medicine."

Mr. Xi also noticed that the young man's clothes on the ground were in tatters, but many places were roughly wrapped with gauze, and there was a faint trace of blood. Presumably, this cruel punishment had been going on for some time before he came in. No wonder the other party saw it.

He begged for mercy.

There was no sign of sympathy on the faces of the young men, and Deng Zai was even very rough when he was bandaging him.

It's not that they are cold-blooded and cruel by nature, but after a night of hard fighting and seeing the miserable situation in the village, no one can feel the slightest sympathy.

Pei Yue came to the other side and squatted down. The dagger in his hand was dripping with blood. Under Fang Rui's fearful and hateful gaze, he said slowly: "My concierge is called Zhou Da. He is an ordinary, honest and responsible old man. This

I have never even been to Kyoto a few times in my life.

Basically, he stays in this village. Although he has no children, he is kind to others, does not do evil, and does not harm others. What he likes to do most is to tease the children in the village, but he also often uses his meager monthly money.

Help our poor neighbors.”

"What's wrong with such a person? But he died in your hands, and you couldn't even tell me where he would be buried before he died."

"He called me young master, but I didn't save his life, and I didn't even see him for the last time."

With Fang Rui's fearful gaze, the dagger was inserted into the root of his other thigh bit by bit. The heartbreaking pain tore through his head, and the screams could be heard far, far away.

Holding back the pain, he howled: "Stop pretending! It's just a dead leg. Do you think I don't know what you are thinking? You just want to win people's hearts!"

"Oh."

Pei Yue twitched his lips, raised his head and said to Mr. Xi: "Sir, is this the path recognized and respected by the great men? Turning your hands to make clouds and turning your hands to make rain, using the world as a chessboard, all living beings as chess pieces, life and death, it's just that

It's just a twist of their fingers. In their view, as long as they can achieve their goals, no matter how many deaths they have to make,

What does it have to do with people? Maybe they have thought that these dead people also have family and friends, but so what? Give them some money and say sorry, and you can probably win a good reputation. What's more, like this

Just like people, if you still behave like this after killing someone, you may not be able to get a good reputation as a hero."

Mr. Xi was silent.

Pei Yue tugged on his collar and looked at Fang Rui with contempt in his eyes: "It's just that you are not a big shot. You are just a stupid dog that will be executed by me soon."

Ignoring the look of horror in the man's eyes, he pointed to a young man standing next to him and said: "His name is Yang Hu, and his father's name is Yang Dacheng. I have never thought that Yang Dacheng is a perfect saint. He also has many shortcomings.

, but these shortcomings will not harm others, that is enough. The people in Zhuangzi are all the same as Yang Dacheng, they do not understand the general trend of the world and do not understand the machinations of the world, but they do not deserve to die. "

"If you deprive them of their right to live, I will skin you."

"Deng Zai and Wang Yong, drag him out, hang him on a tree outside the gate, and then strip him naked. I will skin him and cramp him with my own hands!"

"Yes!" the teenagers shouted loudly with trembling tones.

Without saying a word, Yang Hu knelt down to Pei Yue and kowtowed three times.

Pei Yue pulled him up and said, "This account won't be settled like this, don't worry."

Yang Hu nodded vigorously and said solemnly: "No matter what the young master wants to do, you must take me with you!"

"I will."

Pei Yue turned around and walked toward the door.

Fang Rui, who was being held up by Deng Zai and Wang Yong, suddenly struggled violently and shouted desperately: "Pei Yue, I can tell you the inside story of this matter. I can tell you anything you want to know!"

Pei Yue turned around and sneered: "I'm not interested."

Fang Rui looked at him in disbelief. After being captured, he was not too worried because he was a member of the Fang family in Pingjiang. He could talk in the mountains and knew a lot of things. As long as this young man opened his mouth, he could always find it.

It is definitely difficult to escape the bargaining opportunity, but it may not be impossible to escape alive.

However, at this moment, he finally came to his senses, and the young man in front of him was a complete madman.

Unreasonable lunatic!

"It was your father who sent someone to suggest that we come here to kill people!" Facing the fear of death, Fang Rui no longer had the arrogance of the past, and told the reason for this matter without hesitation.

The hall suddenly became quiet, and Deng Zai and Wang Yong stopped dragging Fang Rui forward.

The teenagers looked at Pei Yue with complicated expressions.

Mr. Xi sat not far away, with his hands folded in front of his lower abdomen, he sighed softly, and looked at Pei Yue with eyes full of pity.

There was nothing unusual about Pei Yue, not even the slightest change in his face.

He had already guessed this. Although he had told Pei Rong when he left the mansion that he would honor him in the future, both of them knew in their hearts whether the so-called filial piety was repayment or revenge. But at that time, he

What I want to do is teach this person a lesson and let him taste what it's like to be imprisoned for a lifetime.

That was not the case now. In fact, he had already made up his mind from the moment he saw Cheng Xue's body.

Not to mention that the soul in this body has never regarded Pei Rong as his father. Even without the memories of being abused before, after tonight, Pei Yue only has one thought about Pei Rong.

Till death.

Otherwise, how could he face the forty-seven lives in the village?

It was a cold night, and there were heart-shaking cries in the wind, which were the mourning sounds of villagers mourning their loved ones.

If Pei Rong is not dead, how can the cries of these people be comforted?

So Pei Yue didn't even say anything at this moment. Faced with Fang Rui's self-involved information, he just sneered.

"Drag him out!" he ordered.

Fang Rui had heard about Lingchi's punishment, which involved cutting off pieces of flesh from the body. In a panic, he shouted: "Don't you want to save that little maid? Give me a pleasure, and I'll tell you that she is here

where!"

By this time, he had completely given up the desire to survive, but he just didn't want to continue to be tortured by this madman.

Deng Zai punched him on the waist and cursed: "You bitch, hurry up and say it!"

Fang Rui grimaced in pain, but he did not dare to challenge Mudleg, who he usually looked down upon. He quickly said: "The person who took away your little maid is called Aunt Leng. She is not from the same group as us! I don't know why she did this.

But according to Shanli’s plan, she will take your little maid all the way south."

Pei Yue asked in a deep voice: "Where are they going?"

Fang Rui shook his head and said, "I don't know, there will be people to help them along the way. If you catch up quickly, you might still have a chance!"

Deng Zai scolded: "You are still not honest!"

As he spoke, he clenched his fist again.

Pei Yue did not stop him, but said coldly: "Lock him up, don't let him die."
Chapter completed!