Chapter 619: I Don't Accept It

The standards measured in everyone's hearts are not the same, but no one feels wrong about Wan Mengxia's disposal. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

But Zhang Qing was not satisfied, and snorted coldly: "It's not enough, such a punishment is far from enough, this person should be sentenced to death." ā€

"Death penalty?" Wan Mengxia exclaimed in surprise, and he didn't care who the person in front of him was, so he said directly: "Senior, although Lao Zhangtou is disgusting, it has not caused consequences after all, and he finally repented, the death penalty is too heavy." ā€

Zhang Qing pursed the corners of his mouth, glanced around at everyone, and found that they were all suspicious, as for the old Zhang Tou himself, he was even more frightened, obviously afraid of death.

In this regard, Zhang Qing smiled disdainfully in his heart: "Sin does not lead to death, today I will tell you why his sin deserves death."

This person, luring the same race to eat for the other race, when the soul is scattered, he cannot be reborn.

After that, he turned his mind to slaying the evil god, not for his goodness, but for the opportunity, and if you did not appear, today would be a real sacrifice.

From this point of view, it is not that he has a good heart, but only self-preservation.

However, if he recites that his heart is good, his deeds are meritorious, so his sin is reduced by one degree, and he should be killed.

Now, do you still think he doesn't deserve to die?"

Zhang Qing has his own set of opinions, his standard is that no matter what is the shore of the bank, even if the crime is reduced, it is only for future generations to see, so that others will not go all the way to the black, but this kind of crime is also a capital crime at the very least, and there is no other way.

Wan Mengxia has nothing to say, because Zhang Qing's algorithm doesn't have any mistakes when you look closely, but there is still a certain gap with the standard in his heart.

In this regard, Zhang Qing did not expect him to correct his opinion immediately, but took the life of the old Zhang Tou with a wave of his hand, and the ashes disappeared in an instant.

Beckoning again, the village chief of Baishui Village also came to Zhang Qing, although he was banned, he could still hear and see what was happening, even the old Zhang Tou ended up dead, could he run away when it was his turn?

The thought of this made him half frightened, wishing that it was just an absurd dream.

But alas, this is not a dream, but the most real reality.

Before Wan Mengxia could recover from his contemplation, he saw Zhang Qing pointing at the village chief of Baishui Village and said: "This person, who has been worshipping the evil god for decades, indirectly killed the same race, and even had the idea of worshipping the other race with the same race, but it didn't succeed because of an accident, how do you think it should be sentenced?"

Wan Mengxia glanced at the village chief of Baishui Village, and could see a constantly distorted face, although he couldn't hear what he was saying, but his mouth was definitely begging for mercy.

This time, Wan Mengxia didn't have a soft heart, this kind of proper scum, he couldn't wait to kill with a sword, but thinking of Zhang Qing's slightly severe punishment, he finally said unconfidently: "Scatter the soul and never be reborn?"

With Wan Mengxia's knowledge, he could only think of such a punishment, and he didn't know what kind of punishment was severe.

Zhang Qing shook his head in disappointment, after all, it was inexperienced: "Although it is simple to directly disperse the soul, it can't show the meaning of punishment." ā€

Still, the soul is scattered and not a punishment? Everyone's hearts skipped, and they didn't know what was punishment in the eyes of this person.

"It's easy to die, and it's also very easy to lose your soul, it's nothing more than a matter of closing your eyes, how can it play the role of warning future generations?" Zhang Qing asked rhetorically, and then suddenly said sharply: "So I sentence his heavenly thunder to ten years, and then his soul will never be reborn." ā€

As Zhang Qing's voice landed, the village chief of Baishui Village gradually flew higher in fright, and then froze in mid-air, and there was a thunderbolt on the highest sunny day, and a thunderbolt struck from the sky.

A mortal body, the body of Tian Lei Jia should be dead and extinguished, but he left a small life, and then I don't know where a force came from to repair the wounds on his body, but then another thunderbolt fell, and so on and so forth.

At this moment, I don't know how many people were trembling, and they didn't dare to look at the village chief of Baishui Village in mid-air. Even Wan Mengxia and the others also took a breath of cool air, and they were horrified in their hearts.

Only Zhang Qing is very satisfied with this, and such villains should be punished in this way, so as to eliminate their criminal karma and warn future generations.

Immediately afterwards, without Zhang Qing's reminder, Wan Mengxia looked at Jiaolong, this crazy and rebellious guy was also the culprit of everything this time.

"Seniors, such demons should be punished with heaven and earth fire for a hundred years, and then their souls should be destroyed. Obviously, dealing with such a harmless alien race, Wan Mengxia has no psychological burden at all.

But even if there is this reason in it, Wan Mengxia has also improved a lot, so Zhang Qing is pleased: "Yes, if there is progress, just do as you say." ā€

As a result, Jiaolong also quickly stepped into the footsteps, the controversy of the first two is different, no one will be meaningful to the punishment of Jiaolong, only some people will not hate it enough, and no one will feel that the punishment is too heavy.

Wan Mengxia breathed a sigh of relief, this time the mission was really full of twists and turns, and he met his seniors. He glanced at Zhang Qing and was a little glad, although he didn't understand many practices, it was undeniable that he had also learned a lot.

Thinking of this, Wan Mengxia bent down and saluted and said, "Thank you for the teachings of the seniors, although the juniors are dull and can't understand, but the juniors will try to understand." ā€

The others also reacted to his reminder, and bent down one by one and said, "Thank you for your teachings." ā€

The respect of others is difficult to bring much pleasure to Zhang Qing now, and what he prefers is bad taste. For example, now the corners of his mouth suddenly outlined, and he said mysteriously: "Don't be in a hurry to thank me, the matter is not over yet." ā€

"What?" Wan Mengxia raised his head violently, he knew that this was not referring to the reward he had said before, so ...... His eyes drifted not far away, Wan Mengxia was shocked, and shouted, "No!"

Wan Mengxia's reaction was not unpleasant, but it still couldn't change anything, Zhang Qing knew that the current Wan Mengxia must be difficult to understand, so he didn't have a chance to speak at all, and said directly: "The villagers of Baishui Village worship the evil god, turn a blind eye to the village chief's trip, ignore the same race being devoured by other races, and are guilty. Baishui Village was punished for three years of drought, and he was not allowed to migrate, and his life was reduced by five years. ā€

Like a thunderbolt from the sky, just watching the trial one by one, although the villagers of Baishui Village were afraid, but now there is no one to keep quiet anymore, and they suddenly boiled.

"Daxian, it's none of our business!"

"It's all the village chief's idea, I didn't do it!"

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The boiling shouts of grievances could not shake Zhang Qing's office, but it made Wan Mengxia's blood surge, his face was flushed, his eyes were full of puzzlement, and he straightened his waist and asked Zhang Qing: "I don't accept it, what's wrong with the villagers, they don't have the strength to resist Jiaolong at all, do you let them go to death?"