"Those who do not know, put; Those who fail to report the information shall be punished with the same crime. Xu Muchuan pondered for a moment, facing Luo Yongkang's bloodless eyes.

Hearing this, Luo Yongkang seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and after being stunned for a while, he bowed to Xu Muchuan in a deep manner: "Thank you, Lord for your kindness." ”

"There is no need for this, after all, it is not your family's turn to bear the fault for what you have done." Xu Muchuan did not accept Luo Yongkang's bow, and responded coldly.

Luo Yongkang stared at Xu Muchuan deeply, then stood in place without saying much, quietly waiting for Xu Muchuan's trial.

At this moment, the streets and street corners around the killing platform gathered people, men and women, old and young.

Looking at the officials on the killing platform, hundreds of people were dumbfounded, for them, Luo Yongkang These people are gods, they are big people on the high ground, how could they have thought that they would stand on the killing platform like this.

The people all know that the killing platform is the bloodiest place in the capital, and I don't know how many people's blood has been stained here. In the past, Ximen Xiong, the king of Zhenyuan, seemed to be killing the platform, fighting the heroes and dying of exhaustion.

Facing the stunned eyes of hundreds of people, looking at the killing intent revealed in Xu Muchuan's cold eyes, all the officials on the stage were trembling with fear.

"Passing on this official order, more than 30 people from the Civil Affairs Department, including Luo Yongkang, will be sentenced for human trafficking!" Xu Muchuan sank his mind and shouted loudly.

Thundered!

Suddenly, there was a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and a thunderclap crossed the sunny sky, which seemed to be catharsis for the fate of the Secretary for Culture and Administration and others.

"Xu Muchuan, Qincha Xiao'er, what good are you doing this?" With Xu Muchuan's order, more than 30 people on the stage were stunned for a while, and then scolded with deep resentment.

"My lord, I beg your lord to let me wait for a while, my lord's mercy!" However, there were also some officials kneeling on the floor of the stage, constantly kowtowing and begging for mercy, hoping that Xu Muchuan could deal with it as appropriate.

However, Xu Muchuan seemed to be like a rock and was unmoved.

Slowly, slowly, Xu Muchuan staggered and turned around.

Now that the order had been given, the executioner, with the assistance of the officers of the Wind Cavalry, pressed the officials of the Civil Affairs Department to their knees.

Xu Muchuan turned around and took a step, and with a click, a bright red human head fell from an official's neck, and blood sprayed out and stained the killing table.

"Ahh Seeing his colleagues who had been with him for many years fall to the ground like this, the other officials shouted with hideous faces, and the heart-rending sound of fear swept through the hearts of everyone present with a chill.

Hundreds of people watched this scene from afar, their minds blank and unable to think.

Xu Muchuan was gently supported by Wen Ruofei and Fu Hengsheng, and slowly walked towards the street.

With each step, there will be an extra head on the killing table.

With each step, the scarlet blood stained the floor with more color.

With each step, the cry of fear and panic will echo in the sky and the earth for a long time, unable to be quelled.

After walking for about fifty steps, Xu Muchuan suddenly stopped, paused, and closed his eyes. Then his eyes returned to his former fierce color, and he walked towards the street without looking back.

Luo Yongkang was the last to be beheaded, he didn't have the hard struggle of more than 30 people before, he didn't shout for mercy and scold so much, he just closed his eyes calmly.

Knock knock knock......

When Luo Yongkang's head fell on the floor of the stage, there was an exceptionally crisp thumping sound, and scarlet blood poured out and splashed the executioner's clothes and cheeks.

The crisp sound of the man's head when he landed on the ground seemed to announce the end of a generation of heroes, as if he was stating his resounding past, and as if he was repenting of his mistakes.

Blood! The entire killing table was covered with red, as if the heavens and the earth were all blood-red.

Hundreds of people watched this scene quietly, vomiting and vomiting, crying and crying, wailing and sluggish......

Perhaps among the crowd of the people there were family members and enemies among the heads of the people.

With every step Xu Muchuan took out, his steps became more and more calm, without the slightest sign of frivolity. Faced with so many times of life and death, Xu Muchuan has long not taken human life so seriously, here, human life is really worthless.

"Green Goose......... Am I avenging you? Xu Muchuan paused just now, looking up at the sky, and reached the sky with a voice that only he could hear.

Even if there are thorns ahead, you have to take a step forward, otherwise you will never be able to move forward half a point towards your goal.

Listening to the sound of the head falling to the ground finally ended, at this moment, Xu Muchuan seemed to remember the first time he saw Wei Qingyan in the muddy water; seems to remember that night, Wei Qingyan danced in a brocade beauty; seems to remember the day of assassination, the moment Wei Qingyan desperately rescued him.

Xu Muchuan knows that the cause of all this is because of the culprit of human trafficking. Even though the road was full of thorns, Xu Muchuan did not stop for a moment, and drove this high-ranking civil secretary into the abyss.

Today's sky is very red, I don't know if it's because Xu Muchuan's eyes are bloodshot, or because the blood of more than 30 people is splashed on the sky.

Today's matter, Xu Muchuan wants to give an explanation to Wei Qingyan under the Yellow Spring, second, to give an explanation to the people who have been persecuted, and third, to give an explanation to the King of Zhenyuan who is sleeping in the Shenyuan cemetery.

After today, there are more than 30 more souls.

Now, Luo Yongkang and more than 30 others have all been beheaded. This news bombarded everyone's heads in the capital like a downpour.

The whole city was silent, and the whole city was shocked.

Whether it is the prime minister, Huangfu Yulin, or the common people, the news that more than half of the officials of the Ministry of Civil Affairs have been beheaded is silent.

When many officials in the mansion heard the news, their bodies instantly chilled and half cold. Some people are even a little dizzy and a little untenable.

"The Secretary for Civil Affairs, the Secretary for Civil Affairs, Lord Luo, they are ...... That's it. In all corners of the capital, countless officials gasped, swallowing their saliva in disbelief, muttering to themselves like a log.

Deep in the palace

Jun Yuyi heard that Xu Muchuan was so ruthless and decisive to behead everyone, and he was also slightly stunned for a moment.

After that, Jun Yuyi sighed in a deep voice: "It seems that I have chosen the right person, but I don't know how far you can go." ”