The truck stopped in front of a small square.

The studs and others roared and kicked all the captives out of the car, and the captives had chains on their hands.

Song Shuqiao whispered in Pian Piao's ear: "Your face is too clean, your eyes are too bright, you have to make yourself look like a fool, they don't like smart people." With that, he quietly stuffed a piece of charcoal into her hand.

Piece quickly lowered his head and smeared a few times on his face. Turning around, he saw that the pierced man was looking for something, and he was busy turning his face away.

However, the pierced man still saw her. Pointing at the pieces and shouting, "You, come here!" ”

Xuan also wanted to follow, but was thrown back by a whip from the pierced man. Song Shuqiao said: "It's best not to move, they have absolute power of life and death!" ”

Pieces followed the studs with heavy shackles.

The dead black skin and the bald head were obviously unhappy, but they didn't say anything. just rushed Xuan and Song Shu and others to stand by the wall.

The strength of the optimization person is great, and ordinary people can't resist at all, not to mention that they all carry iron chains. The women shivered, and the children sobbed silently.

The ancient bell on the bell tower struck one after another. There were more and more people in the square, and it was already dark.

Seven or eight wolfdogs barked fiercely, and those who had been caught were ordered to kneel on the steps of the small square.

The thugs carried all kinds of exaggerated weapons in their hands, such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, as well as maces made of iron rods.

"City Lord!" "City Lord!" Everyone looked nervous.

The appearance of the city lord is very ruthless, and his two eyes make people think directly of a lion and a wolf. He was tall and mighty, his hair was unkempt like a lion, and he braided a few thin whips at random, which made his hair look more messy and knotted. A big messy beard on the chin.

He looked at the people he had captured one by one.

He shook his head gloomily and said, "Tsk...... If you don't farm well on the plantations, what do your relatives in the city eat and drink? Yes??? ”

In the crowd of onlookers, there were obviously people crying, perhaps some of these dying people had their relatives.

Lionhead continued, "Do you think I alone have what it takes to feed the people of this town? Yes??? Now you're satisfied? Your women and children will go to farm for you, live in low-defense houses, and be the lunch of the Iron Man and the Hurtless at any time! ”

There was an ordinary man in his fifties and sixties, his eyes were resolute, and his voice was full of anger: "You martial artists are extremely cruel to the enslavement of ordinary people! Destroy humanity! You so-called martial arts beasts! Food comes to open your mouth, clothes to stretch your hand, and ordinary people can't even guarantee a minimum of survival, and they have to endure your torture and punishment at any time, everything you do is intolerable!

Lion's head: "Tsk...... It's a pity that your resistance has failed again, and your flesh will become food for these hungry wolfdogs, and your descendants will still have to be slaves to us! Wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat, dogs travel thousands of miles to eat, this is the cheap life of you people! ”

As he spoke, he waved his long knife neatly, and his hand rose and fell.

The people around him trembled with fear. Xuan shouted: "No! ”

The crowd of onlookers also immediately wailed and rioted.

"Quiet!"

The lion's head stopped the knife in mid-air, and his cold voice was heard in the air. His voice was like poison poured into it, and it was chilling to hear.

There were low sobs in the crowd. The child buried his face in the arms of the adult, not daring to look at such a picture.

"Shhh He re-emphasized with a strange expression. The atmosphere grew more and more terrifying.

People were quiet again.

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