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The first thousand three hundred and forty-two chapters

The other yamen runners also followed Yang Mingkui's subordinates to the place where Yang Mingkui buried his body. As long as the place where the corpse is buried is found, it is ironclad.

The master looked at Lin Fan and asked, "What crime did he commit to writing him?"

After all, this is a case trial, it’s just a force.

However, as He Jiayan's master, he naturally knew what his prefect wanted and just cooperated well.

"Murder and kill people, trafficking, rape and looting, whatever you want, just be extremely evil." Lin Fan replied.

"I haven't done it, I haven't done it." Yang Mingkui shouted loudly: "I'm wronged!"

Soon, a freshly released crime was delivered to Yang Mingkui.

There are more than a dozen crimes listed above, all of which are heinous crimes.

"Sign it." Lin Fan took a pen and handed it to Yang Mingkui.

Yang Mingkui gritted his teeth and said, "If you have the ability, just kill me directly! I can't write it!"

If you write a name, it will be proof and you will not be able to turn the case.

"Is that true?" Lin Fan twisted his left hand hard, and in an instant, Yang Mingkui felt that his left hand seemed to be about to break.

"It hurts so much! I write, but I can't write it yet."

Yang Mingkui is so old and just an ordinary person. When did he suffer such pain?

He didn't need torture at all, he just needed to make him hurt a little and say everything.

Soon, Yang Mingkui wrote his name on it and pressed his handprint.

"Is this OK?" Yang Mingkui said: "Send me to the cell to rest."

He thought to himself that he had gone to the prison cell, how could Bo Zhongyi not save him?

He glanced at the people in the house coldly, and all these people would die by then.

Now I am just enduring humiliation.

"Where are the people you captured?" Lin Fan asked.

Yang Mingkui fell silent and did not speak.

He knew that some things could be said, and some things could not be said.

Now I just admit my guilt, and even if I am detained, Zhongyi Bo will save me.

But if I had explained these things, Zhongyi Bo would not let him live.

Then I will be really finished.

Yang Mingkui snorted coldly: "If you have the ability, just kill me directly. I can't say it!"

"Don't you think this sentence is a bit familiar?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.

Then he twisted his left hand hard.

With a click, the people present could clearly hear the sound of Yang Mingkui's bone breaking.

"Ah!" Yang Mingkui screamed.

"Do you say it?" Lin Fan asked with a smile.

"You are the devil, you are the devil." Yang Mingkui was so old that he could withstand such torture.

"I just happened to hear a lot of torture methods." Lin Fan squatted beside Yang Mingkui and said, "Get a bamboo stick and stab it into the fingernails of Mr. Yang to make him feel comfortable."

As the saying goes, the evil one needs to be beaten by the evil one.

This guy did many evil deeds and didn't know how many lives he had killed. It was considered light of causing him to suffer these crimes.

Yang Mingkui's face was pale.

"Brother Zhongyi is here!"

At this moment, a cry came from outside the door.

Mu Ni followed him with Mu Qi slowly walked into the lobby.

Lin Fan couldn't help but look at Mu Nai.

Mu Ni is over forty years old and quite elegant, like a scholar.

This is the first time Lin Fan has seen the local emperor of Qinglong Mansion.

"I heard that my subordinates have committed some things. Come and listen to the trial. Is it okay?" Mu Ni smiled on his face: "If there is any misunderstanding..."

"Brother Zhongyi, it's not a misunderstanding. Your subordinates have confessed." Lin Fan picked up a crime and said, "He has admitted to human trafficking."

There was no change on Mu Ni's face. He looked up and looked directly at He Jiayan and said, "Prince He, this should be a misunderstanding."

"Is it a misunderstanding? You can tell if you look at it," He Jiayan said with a smile.

Lin Fan walked forward and handed over the crime, but Muqi did not dare to be careless and hurried forward to take over the crime and then handed it to Bo Zhongyi.

He was afraid that Lin Fan would suddenly attack Uncle Zhongyi.

Lin Fan is not that stupid. In Yan State, there are many strong people. If he really killed a uncle in public, he would probably be unable to escape the investigation.

He is not that arrogant yet.

"Oh, it seems that my subordinates did a lot of bad things behind my back." Mu Nai glanced at it and said casually: "Yang Mingkui, you are extremely guilty. Since you have confessed and killed him, it can be considered as cleaning up the door."

Muqi took action in an instant.

Lin Fan hurriedly took action to block it, but it was obvious that Muqi had prepared for it, but he could not block it.

Yang Mingkui's face was pale. He served the Mu family all his life. He never thought that Mu Ni would actually kill him?

At this critical moment, a stone flew out of Wei Xianmin's hand and hit Muqi's sword-holding hand.

With a bang, Muqi's back of his hand was hit by the stone, and the sword in his hand fell off.

However, his offensive remained unabated and he rushed towards Yang Mingkui with one palm.

This is a determined intention to take Yang Mingkui's life!

However, Lin Fan had already rushed to do it at this time, and he kicked Yang Mingkui's palm away.

Then he slammed Muqi's chest with a sudden palm.

Lin Fan used the fourth degree of the Dragon Art, the Dragon God Palm for this palm.

In an instant, a dragon roar rang.

With a loud bang, Muqi flew backwards, vomiting blood from his mouth, and was seriously injured.

He fell to the ground and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Prince He, I think, are we misunderstandings?" Mu Ni looked at He Jiayan without changing his expression and said, "Your wife, son, and children are still safe?"

"I'm sorry for Zhongyi Bo's concern, they are all very good." Although He Jiayan's expression did not change, he was shocked. This guy was threatening himself.

But now it is impossible to turn around, either solve Mu Nai.

Even if he bowed his head to Mu Nai, he would not be able to let himself and his family survive.

"What do you think you're going to catch a housekeeper in my house?" Mu Nai laughed, then he looked at Lin Fan: "You guys are very strong. I have always respected the strong. If you promise not to interfere in this matter, I will immediately spend a lot of money to ask an elder of the Rakshasa Sect to relieve the poison of the evil needle for your friend."

Lin Fan's pupils shrank slightly. How did this guy know?

But Lin Fan soon calmed down. He thought about it and found that not many people knew about this.

The only possibility is that Mu Zijuan revealed that she returned to the Mu family.

Mu Zijuan opened an inn and allowed the monks to live for free, so naturally she needed to give some explanation to the Mu family.

The explanation she gave was to help the Mu family investigate past monks.

So Mu Nai naturally knew what Lin Fan and Mu Zijuan talked about.

Mu Nei has countless intelligence stations like this, and there are few things in the entire Qinglong Mansion that can be hidden from him.

"Can you spend a lot of money to ask the elders of the Rakshasa Sect to treat my friend?" Lin Fan asked Mu Nai.
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