"Xiao Qiyue, your mouth is too sharp, that thing won't last long." Cai Ranye's words were quite vicious, meaning that you are going to die soon.
"Open the gate of the camp, I can't wait to take off this kid's head and kick it as a ball." Lin Yang shouted, and with a creaking sound, the gate of the camp was lowered.
There were only about twenty tents, and as fewer and fewer remaining tents were searched, Sun Zhangcheng's expression began to change, and his popularity had already waned.
Zhu Zhicai looked serious, and the confidence of some family members began to waver.
Xiao Qiyue's popularity was also swaying, but there was no certainty.
"There are only five left." Cai Ran also glanced at Sun Zhangcheng and reported the number from time to time.
You deserve it, I scared you to death!
Sun Zhangcheng staggered and almost fell to the ground.
"Master Xiao, haven't you found anyone yet?" Some warriors started to get scared.
"Mr. Xiao, can you confirm? Why haven't you discovered Li Dangyang yet?"
"Xiao Qiyue, is there anyone inside? This is going to be a head-turning matter."
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Some even call them by their first names.
For a time, a small number of the 300 or 400 people who came in became just outsiders, scared, and their popularity was all on the line.
In fact, 10% of the warriors were directed towards Xiao Qiyue with a murderous aura.
These people originally wanted to be heroes just for the sake of fame, but when they saw the serious matter of moving their heads, naturally, the entire account was placed on Xiao Qiyue's head.
"What are you talking about? We have to believe in the bald god." Zhu Zhicai said fiercely.
"Believe it, how can you believe it?" Someone rebelled.
"There are only three tents left." Cai Ran also touched his chin with a clear threat.
This guy looks calm on the surface, but in fact, he shows too much pride.
My choice was too wise. This is the wisest decision I have ever made in my life.
"It's all nonsense, Xiao Qiyue, you have killed our Zhao family." Zhao Fangde was anxious.
With only a hundred military sticks to fight, he also came in with a dozen tribesmen.
In any case, it would be best to catch Li Dangyang.
That guy is the enemy of his family. If he can't catch him, it would be nice to see Xiao Qiyue beheaded.
It's just a hundred military sticks. At worst, I can go home and lie down for a month without suffering any loss.
"Xiao Qiyue, let alone Li Dangyang, you didn't even see a ghost? What do you say?" Someone asked Xiao Qiyue directly.
"The last two." Lin Yang shouted, his voice extremely loud.
On the other hand, Chu Zijiang accompanied him throughout the whole process without saying a word.
However, Xiao Qiyue knew that he had been secretly targeting him with his peripheral vision.
"It's not over yet. I'm not even afraid of losing my head. Are you still afraid of a hundred army sticks? Where is your spirit of justice and the meaning of a hero?" Xiao Qiyue responded coldly, with an aloof look on his face.
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"How long can you keep calm?" Lin Yang sneered and walked towards the last tent.
"Master Xiao, there is no Li Dangyang in this room." Mr. Du wiped the sweat off his face and came back to report with a depressed look.
"Xiao Qiyue, you bastard! We all got killed by you." Some people were scared. They originally wanted to become a hero and gain a good reputation so that they could brag when they got home. But now it's over and they have to eat a hundred soldiers.
stick.
"Haha, Xiao Qiyue, who is going to regret it?" Cai Ran also said sarcastically.
"Kill this harmful person!" The Zhao family members shouted and rushed over.
"Shut up!" Xiao Qiyue suddenly shouted, and the Zhao family members stopped drinking.
"Look at you, you look like a bear.
Did you come in with me to watch the excitement?
What is a hero? It is someone who has the demeanor to act chivalrously and righteously with his head held high.
You cowards can't achieve great things and can't stand on the stage. Letting you follow here is simply an insult to me, Xiao Qiyue!
Especially your Zhao family, as a big Tianyang family, I am ashamed to be from Tianyang like you." Xiao Qiyue pointed at the dozens of cowards with an imposing expression.
"Who doesn't know how to talk big words? Of course we have to do chivalry and justice, but we are not stupid pigs who were tricked into having our heads chopped off by you." Zhao Lang sneered.
"The frog in the well, Zhao Lang, a person like you can only be a little boy." Xiao Qiyue shook his head.
"Okay, the last tent has been searched. Xiao Qiyue, my sword has not been sharpened for a long time and is a bit dull. It will probably hurt when I chop off my head. Just bear with it." Lin Yang danced in his hands.
A piece of iron with no edge at all, made a high-profile expression like an executioner chopping off the head.
"Chu...Mr. Chu, this is..." Sun Zhangcheng's face turned sallow, and death energy came out of his body. This guy seemed to be scared to death.
"Xiao Qiyue, I killed you." More than a dozen guys who had previously harbored illusions and wanted to join in the fun and show off finally couldn't stand it any longer. They screamed miserably and sat down on the ground.
Then, a stench came, and I had to urinate.
Their souls floated out from the top of their heads, and they were so frightened that they died.
After all, it would be better to die than be crippled with a hundred military sticks.
Well come!
My delicious meal!
Xiao Qiyue stepped forward and pretended to save people.
In fact, golden light flashed from the Buddha's palm of the 'Image of Self', and he grabbed the soul with his hand.
Suddenly, seven or eight souls screamed and fell into the endless abyss, and the 'moon' began to revolve around the 'earth'.
It turned smaller and smaller, and finally, the soul skin was pulled into the mysterious ball.
The souls of the warriors with low cultivation levels were immediately dispersed and turned into the 'fertilizer' that nourished Xiao Qiyue's body.
Part of it is stored in the skin and flesh and can be extracted and released at any time.
Xiao Qiyue has no psychological burden at all. For such a coward and opportunistic guy, he deserves to die!
"Alas...Teacher, I finally fulfilled my promise." Sun Zhangcheng looked sad, and the death energy on his body became heavier and heavier, and his soul almost popped out of the ceiling. He was talking about
The letter of commitment signed between myself and Xiao Qiyue.
"Zhang Cheng! Come out with some momentum and get back!" Xiao Qiyue slapped him on the head.
That guy Hun'er felt a terrifying murderous aura coming from the outside world, like a wild monster, penetrating into his heart and soul, and he was so frightened that he burrowed into his body and returned to his original position.
Suddenly, Sun Zhangcheng was covered in cold sweat. He was a little confused and didn't know what happened.
"Come here, tie up Xiao Qiyue and Sun Zhangcheng and prepare for execution!" Lin Yang shouted loudly, shook the blunt knife, and killed the chicken first to scare the monkey.
"Master Sun, please wait for a moment and take him to the prison. It will not be too late to kill him after the report is made." Chu Zijiang waved his hand, and the rules must still be followed.
After all, Sun Zhangcheng is a seventh-grade county magistrate.
If he were to attack Qingfeng Camp directly, it would not be an exaggeration to kill him immediately.
However, the current situation is somewhat special and must be reported.
"Master Chu, in full view of everyone and Master Cai as a witness, it is in line with the rules for us to kill him immediately.
It has been signed and deposited, and we have the voucher. We can just report it after the transaction.
Otherwise, how can military orders be trivial?
Mr. Cai, you are the supervisor, right?" Lin Yang felt a little unhappy.
"Logically speaking, it should be possible, but you can do whatever you want. I won't interfere." Cai Ran also nodded, glanced at Sun Zhangcheng, and said, "Master Sun, in your next life, please keep your eyes open.
Be careful, you will lose everything."
"Hahaha, Xiao Qiyue, you deserve to die! God is wise, so that I, Zhao Fangde, can watch you be beheaded. This is worth a hundred military sticks!" Zhao Sude burst out laughing.
"I bet your old man will be very happy after hearing this, right?" Zhao Lang added from time to time, and the father and son smiled sinisterly.
"Mr. Xiao, every year during the Qingming Festival, I, Zhu Zhicai, will crawl to your grave to pay homage. You are the benefactor of my Zhu family and will always be."
"Master Xiao, you are a hero, you will always live in our hearts."
"I am willing to die on Mr. Xiao's behalf!"
"That's impossible. Whoever commits the crime will bear the responsibility himself." Lin Yang looked like shit.