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Chapter 883: Am I, Wang Xuan, the kind of person who likes to kill innocent people indiscriminately?

After waving Wang Jingze aside, Wang Xuan once again focused his attention on the people sitting on the ground in the field.

It seems that these people have no character, but in fact... they really do have no character.

This is not to say that the Han Dynasty does not have capable masters, but the forms are different.

Among those here, some of them are not from big and powerful families, and are usually aloof, but the reason why they look so groveling now is because of the drag from their family.

In modern terms, the richer the person, the more afraid of death. In ancient times, the bigger the family, the more timid they were in doing things.

Perhaps, if they were thrown individually on the grassland or somewhere with the enemy, they would be able to die generously, but when they met someone like Wang Xuan, they really couldn't stand up.

His eyes swept through the crowd, and finally fell on Fatty Liu. Although Fatty didn't raise his head, he could clearly feel Wang Xuan's eyes looking over, and he couldn't help but tremble all over.

"Fat Liu, do you know why I'm here?" There was no emotion or anger in Wang Xuan's voice, but it made Fatty Liu even more frightened.

"Young man, I don't know." He looked up at Wang Xuan and quickly lowered his head, with cold sweat pouring out of his head.

"Actually, you know, in fact, you should understand that there is no fire in the paper. Not everyone thinks you can win. After all, you don't have military power in your hands. Therefore, every word you said that day

It was clearly recorded and sent to my desk."

"What!" Fatty Liu suddenly looked up at Wang Xuan, his eyes full of fear and anger, and he quickly scanned the crowd around him, the hatred in his eyes not concealed at all.

"What's so weird? Isn't it a basic operation of a wealthy family to place bets on both sides?" Wang Xuan spread his hands and taunted him.

Of course Fatty Liu knew this, but when someone actually used this trick on him, he still hated it with itch.

At this point, Fatty Liu also took the risk, stood up from the ground, stared at Wang Xuan, his eyes full of viciousness, "So what, the food belongs to my Liu family, and those materials also belong to my Liu family, I

If you want to sell, you can sell, if you don't want to sell, don't sell. How can the dignified Duke Xuande still rob? If so, how is that different from a robber?"

Wang Xuan leaned on the Grand Master's chair, swinging the folding fan in his hand, and looked at Fatty Liu with some amusement at Fatty Liu, who was furious on the outside but stern and restrained on the inside.

"Fat Liu, you said you are not too young anymore and have a lot of experience. Do you still need me to teach you these things?"

"No matter what you do, it is difficult to do well, but if you want to find faults, it should not be too easy."

"I'm asking you, do you understand what 'if you want to impose a crime, there is no need to excuse it?'" Wang Xuan tilted his head and looked up at Fatty Liu and said.

As soon as these words came out, Fatty Liu's face turned extremely ugly.

"Then do you know what 'the truth is often only within the range of swords and guns?'"

"What does 'might makes right' mean?"

When Wang Xuan said something, Fatty Liu's heart sank. After Wang Xuan finished speaking, Fatty Liu was about to explode. He blushed and roared angrily: "I don't accept it!"

"You are the No. 1 prince in the world. Could it be that Duke Xuande allowed you to frame Zhongliang like this? If you spread the false accusation against Zhongliang, everyone in the world will be in danger, and you will definitely be reviled by everyone in the world!"

"Hahahaha." Seeing Fatty Liu's incompetent and furious look, Wang Xuan couldn't help but laugh out loud, "There's nothing I can do about it. What I'm best at is treating all kinds of dissatisfaction!"

"Besides, who said that I framed you? You are hoarding food and fodder and plotting evil intentions. These are all things that are right in front of you. If you take any one of them, you will not be wronged by the Liu family."

"It's a joke. That grain belongs to my Liu family. It's just a business matter. If I don't want to sell it, why would it interfere with other people's business? You are clearly framed."

"No, no, no." Wang Xuan shook the folding fan in his hand, "If it's other products, how you operate them is your own business. If you can sell shit at sky-high prices, you're considered great. But, living supplies, that's not the case.

This column."

After saying this, Wang Xuan suddenly became serious, "What I said can be spread later. Living materials are related to people's livelihood. They are of great importance and should not be speculated. Anyone who speculates on living materials is a crime and will be punished according to the size of the turmoil it causes.

Judgment, severe cases include execution of the entire family!"

"Don't quibble with me on this point. You all know the consequences. This is why you did what you did."

After Wang Xuan said these words, all the participants present felt their hearts tremble, as if a big stone was pressing on their chests, making them feel breathless. Each of them was a participant, although Wang Xuan did not mention the severity of it.

But... look at Fatty Liu now paralyzed on the ground.

Everyone knew that Fatty Liu was finished.

"So, I have not wronged you. Besides, I, Wang Xuan, am the kind of person who likes to kill innocent people indiscriminately."

Who are you!

Of course, this is something that everyone thinks unanimously, but no one dares to say it out loud.

Wang Xuan stretched out his legs and kicked the fat man who was lying limply on the ground, "Fat Liu, don't look so dead, be more energetic and show your strength. Didn't you just call me a thief and a treacherous kid?"

People, how come they have lost all their energy?"

"You, you, you, a scholar can be killed but not humiliated!" Fatty Liu gritted his teeth and looked at Wang Xuan, feeling angry, frightened, ashamed and angry, and his whole body was trembling.

"Actually, I really don't want to kill you!" Wang Xuan sighed and looked up at the sky.

"You know, in this era, there is so little information exchange, and sometimes it really makes people feel bored." Wang Xuan really felt this, although he once again performed at the highest palace of art.

"Hui Night Club" was popular among men, but these were all leftovers from his playing, and after a while, he lost interest in them.

"I can't help it. My life is so simple and boring."

"Fortunately, I have you!" Wang Xuan lit up everyone present with a fan.

But others were a little confused when they heard this.

"Do you know any entertainment activities that are timeless and can bring happiness to people anytime and anywhere?"

Everyone shook their heads in confusion, is there such entertainment in the world?

"The answer is yes!" Wang Xuan said to himself: "Then what is this entertainment activity?"

"That is to base one's own happiness on the pain of others. To put it simply, it is to see others as unlucky..."

Σ(っ°Д°;)っ, a group of people looked ugly and bit their lips. Before this, everyone had never thought that a person could be so annoying to others. It was so bad.

This is like cutting a knife in everyone's body and spreading a handful of salt on everyone. It's so cruel.

"So, I actually like you very much. Really, I don't want to kill you all, not at all." Wang Xuan shook his head with a little regret.

But when everyone heard these words, everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Because you can always come up with something when I am very bored, adding some color to my boring life, and making me laugh out loud when I am not in such a beautiful mood."

"Because of this, I decided to give you a chance, a small chance. I hope you can seize him."


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