Zhang Rongfang watched the second person being dragged up.
This time it was a tall and thin middle-aged man. He was covered in scars and said nothing. There was a special energy in his eyes. It was like a burning flame, emitting bright light.
His eyes at this time were also the same, just as bright.
"Kill, kill us, there will be more people coming out... You can't kill them all..."
Zhang Rongfang did not hesitate, cut him with a knife, and the head fell to the ground. Then came the third, fourth... These people who were arrested were all key figures in the Yi League. None of them begged for mercy, and none of them struggled. They all used
The eyes that were so bright and penetrating were fixed on Zhang Rongfang and everything under the tower. The bright and dazzling eyes made Zhang Rongfang feel more and more silent. He remained silent and continued to execute the execution in silence. Soon, the third
A group of people all fell in a pool of blood.
"Bring up the second batch." Shang Dingye glanced at Zhang Rongfang and said loudly.
At this time, his attention was fixed on Zhang Rongfang, trying to observe every detail of his emotions and expressions. He firmly believed that Zhang Rongfang was definitely related to Yi Meng.
Zhang Rongfang did not look at him, but calmly held the blood-stained knife and stood aside. He quietly looked at the second group of prisoners who were slowly being escorted up.
The second group, a total of twelve people, walked out of the entrance one after another.
"Those people are members of Shang Dingye's business alliance. If your informants hadn't revealed the news, no one would have thought that those wealthy businessmen with no money or power were actually members of the Yi Alliance." Zhang Rongfang explained,
While staring at Ning'an Mansion.
As long as the other party doesn't have any emotional fluctuations, I can quickly seize the flaw and find out its strong points. I got tripped up once because I didn't face the other party and paid too much attention to it. But I am a master and will definitely make the second mistake.
Seven times was accurate. So... that time, I wanted to completely destroy that Yue Dewen disciple. Each prisoner was escorted down until the first man. The Ning'an Mansion confirmed whether there was Zhang Xuan or not. The eight of us were slightly relieved.
But my expression still changed, and I continued to maintain the icy warmth that followed. "The seventh round of execution! Over! First place!"
The supervising officer whispered from the side. No one specifically gave a signal to the tower, asking them to cooperate with the propaganda against the prisoners.
That time, the first person was a big girl with lower legs who came to Ning'an Mansion. I looked at it very intensely. There seemed to be a trace of fear in my eyes.
When being escorted down, Ning'an Mansion looked at the child in silence. He was probably only one or four years old. He had delicate features and fair skin, and seemed to have a good family background.
"Uncle, you may be able to cut more slowly in a while. You are not afraid of pain." The girl knelt down and suddenly turned her head back, showing a smile to Ning'an Mansion.
This smile is very natural, like a neighbor's older child making a big request in a very rude tone.
I seem to be afraid. I am really afraid.
The knife in Ning'anfu's hand paused for a moment. "Is he afraid?" I asked in a deep voice.
"It's okay. The main thing is that I'm going up." The girl smiled, "It's so tiring to live. If I die, I might be able to see my mother-in-law and my parents. I still don't have a sister..."
The smile on my face became darker and darker. "You promised us that you would embarrass the Qin family."…
"End the execution!" the supervisor received the flag signal from the tower and shouted in a low voice. Ning'an Mansion was silent, I hate this. I hate meaningful killings. Just like now.
"Okay, try to slow down as much as possible." I replied seriously. "Thank you, uncle." The girl showed a smile as dark as the sun.
"That means that before you go up, the wound can be sewn up with a needle and thread, but it will be difficult to see..." The sword flashed.
The girl fell to the ground, her head and body were not separated directly, only a red line on her neck was oozing blood.
"You are going to be distracted by those rebels." Ning Hongli in front of him gave a worried warning. "You know, junior Hongli." Hong Zhenyi nodded slightly. I understood Zhang Rongfang's method.
Even if there are people outside who don’t care about me, as the executioner, I personally killed so many backbones of the Yi League. No matter what happened in the past, I will become a thorn in the side of the Yi League. "The seventh place."
Very slowly, the prisoners were pulled down one by one.
We were the same as the next group of people, everyone was silent, except for our eyes which were extremely dark.
We seem to be looking for something on the tower, and often no one shows a happy smile. Someone knows what we are laughing at.
But everyone knows that we are not afraid of death. The seventh batch was quickly killed. Then came the eighth batch.
Ning'an Mansion stared closely at the ten people in the eighth batch, who came down the stairs one after another. I carefully scanned everyone's cheeks until the first person. I felt relieved. Fortunately, there was a master.
us.
The eighth group, which is also the first group, seems to have a lower status than the next two groups. Most of us have strong bodies and no traces of martial arts practice.
In those days, those who could afford to provide for their children to practice martial arts were from poor family backgrounds.
After all, except for the army and the court, if anyone wants to provide a high-level warrior, the cost is very small. "They think they deserve to die."
Seeing that the first person of the eighth batch, a white-haired old man, was about to be sent down for execution, Xiaguan Feihe spoke hastily.
"It's a pity... they have too low a view of the Yimeng... We are just taking advantage of them. The so-called Yimeng are just a group of disgusting bugs who are selfish and foment unrest everywhere to gain less benefits."
"So what?" the old man's face changed. "You will know from the first meeting that it is possible for you to do nothing by yourself. You monsters must have no monsters to deal with them."
"Monster haha..." Xianguan Feihe stood up, "You and others are heavenly soldiers. If they are in turmoil, how could so few towns end up like this?"
I open my arms.
"You are a small spirit today, with unprecedented territory and the weakest national power in history. Even the weak navy is now rapidly making up for the increase. After that, the Helan Sea in Western Italy declined so much, and now."
My face looked cold and indifferent.
"Such a turbulent and magnificent era is exactly the time when you should leave your name in history, make achievements, open up frontiers and tear up territories, and be crowned kings and marquises.
"But they" I pointed at the old man. "What did they do?"
"The Lingting Court regards the humans in heaven as pigs and dogs. You have been waiting for a long time. The Lingting people and Huxi people are superior to other races. A few people have been deprived of their land because of unfounded crimes...
How many people are forced to sell their children and men just because they want to survive? How many people are oppressed and killed by spirits because they only seek this slightest bit of fairness?" The old man raised his head and smiled.
"You have to live slowly. Either way, it's death. Do you want to do what you want, or do you suffer from my mother's cowardice?"
"Absurd!" Xianguan Feihe said angrily, "The small Ling country is rich and the people are weak, and they plunder countless resources from the country. Even remote places can share a huge amount of various sea goods, and there are not a small number of coolies from the country. They
Even if you are a barbarian of the highest order, there is no way you can survive."
"Are these yours?" the old man asked.
"He went to take a look at the fields around Shang Dingye. There are still many civilians like you." I showed a sarcastic smile.
When Ning'an Prefecture annexed the land, they already understood the crux of the problem.
Once the common people had land, they could only rely on renting land from small landowners to cultivate the land. In addition, all kinds of exorbitant taxes and miscellaneous taxes from the court were imposed, as well as constant labor.
It is easy to support oneself all year round... You must know that all kinds of labor can kill people, and labor requires you to bring food and drink yourself. The court is responsible for food, clothing, housing, and transportation, and even the reward is not paid.
The Huxi people are forced to work and can avoid the tax system through various religions and other methods. But the people at the bottom really have methods... I looked at the old man's eyes like flames, and suddenly understood in my heart. "Execution" Xia Guan Feihe shouted angrily
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Tsk! The Ning'an Mansion's blade swung out and slashed across the old man's neck. Until his death, the old man maintained the mocking expression just now. One after another, he was beheaded after no one fell.
Ning'an Mansion was silent, and in front of me, Xiaguan Feihe's face was frighteningly clear. Very slowly, the first person was killed. Ning'an Mansion put the knife on his head and let out a long breath. A section of the ground behind me had already
It was covered with blood. As soon as the blood on the bottom solidified, no new blood covered it.
"Today's execution begins." The supervisor shouted in a low voice. "Wait!"
Suddenly Zhang Rongfang shouted loudly, interrupting the supervisor.
"There are a few other people besides you. They are just captured members of the Rebel Alliance. Let's kill them all." My eyes were fixed on Hong Zhenyi, as if waiting for the other person's mood to change. Ning'an Mansion felt awe-inspiring.
, stared at this person.
I had thought that at the critical moment, that guy would actually make such an accident again.
"Yes." Xiaguan Feihe responded. It seemed that his mind was still outside the conversation he just had with the old man. It was very slow.
Eight more people were sent down one after another. Those eight people had long hair covering their faces, and they were all short and stout.
Ning'an Mansion's heart tightened, and he paid attention to the figures and faces of the eight people at all times. I knew what I would do if I really met Master and us.
But at this moment, I just hope that I will meet! "First, Si Hui" the supervisor drank.
Immediately afterwards, some basic deeds about the prisoner were quickly told. Fortunately, after listening to the second half of the story, Hong Zhenyi understood that the man was one of the eight masters and us. Immediately, I chopped it cleanly.
That person's head was followed by the seventh person. The eighth person was okay, all eight of them were. "The execution begins!"
With a low cry, the Hongyan Pagoda execution was finally completed. At that time, Hong Zhenyi breathed a sigh of relief. I put away the knife and looked at Zhang Rongfang seriously before leaving.
Hong Zhenyi smiled warmly, but she did not care at all. If the Lord of the Palace had not been here, I would have crushed that big man to death with one slap. Everyone dispersed and had a few days off to rest. As the main executioner, Ning'an Palace was granted a shorter sentence.
a few days.
As the first stop, Shang Dingye announced that the raid and strangulation operation was officially over. While Ning'an Mansion breathed a sigh of relief, it was also truly disgusted by Zhang Rongfang.