Cao Lin gritted his teeth, his eyes were fierce.

Just as he was about to hit the ground, the force that tossed him away lifted his back collar and forced him to stand on his feet.

Cao Lin was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, a trace of coolness passed through his neck, followed by a hot pain, a viscous liquid slowly slipped down his neck, and the blue-clothed young man who came out of nowhere put the sword on his neck, and looked at him with a cold and handsome face, without any waves, as if staring at a dead person.

Almost immediately, one word came to Cao Lin's mind: Dark Guard.

Xiao Qingyan's mocking voice sounded in his ears: "It seems that you have to go to this dead end by yourself." ”

Capture the thief and capture the king first, Cao Lin is the backbone of these people in the Grange, seeing that Cao Lin has been arrested, the blue-shirted young man who grabbed him appeared out of thin air, just like a ghost, without a trace, with such a right-hand man, Xiao Qingyan wanted to kill them easily.

The stewards were all frightened and weak, and the thugs below were leaderless, not to mention that they were not dragons, but a group of rabble.

In the past, there were masters who took people's lives like probes, and then there were dense and angry tenant farmers who faced each other with knives and axes, and stewards and thugs scurried with their heads and screamed for mercy.

But the sins have been forged, and the hatred of the blood debts has filled the chests of the tenant farmers, and the enemies who have killed their parents, wives and children, and made them miserable are right before their eyes, so how can they forgive?

The scene was chaotic, blood was splattered, and the quiet and elegant courtyard was transformed into a bloody slaughterhouse in the blink of an eye.

It's a slaughterhouse, and it's all inhuman livestock.

"Young master, what should I do?" Zhou Shu asked.

Xiao Qingyan didn't speak, what she should have prevented, the country has national laws, and the family has family rules, even if Cao Lin and others are careless about people's lives, they should be dealt with according to the law, and they should not be solved in this way.

But she reported to the official, and the gate of the official mansion was closed and ignored.

Then she can only solve it in her own way.

"The state has national laws, the family has family rules, and the national law doesn't matter, I will deal with it with family rules, I am the young master of the Xiao family, I have the final say!"

Other than that, she didn't say anything more, and she didn't say anything to stop it, and that's her decision!

Cruel? Bloody?

When they treated those poor people in a cruel and bloody way that was more cruel and bloody, did they ever think about whether they were cruel or not? Bloody or not?

Fight for life with life, return blood for blood, in troubled times, this is justice!

I don't know how long it took, when the people finally recovered from their hatred and madness, and saw that they were covered in the blood of their enemies, they wept bitterly, crying for their dead relatives, for the humiliation and pain they had suffered over the years.

"Jiurou, you can't kill me! I'm here for my family, and you don't have the right to deal with me! I want to see the money steward, I want to see the head of the house! ”

When Cao Lin saw what happened to those stewards and thugs, he realized what fate he would face.

Yes, he had already seen that the Jiulangjun of the main family was not a person from the road at all, or perhaps, he was not a person from everyone here.

He's a freak! He is obviously from a big family and is high, but he ridiculously sympathizes with these humble commoners, he is simply willing to be lowly, crazy, right?

The tenant farmers all looked over, they didn't dare to come, it was Qi Ji who said that they moved, if Cao Lin didn't die, they would be eaten up sooner or later, so it was better to fight for themselves today.

They silently looked at the young master who was said to be about to take over the grange, the "good man" in Qi Ji's mouth.

Xiao Qingyan glanced at Cao Lin and said, "I am the grandson of the long house of the Xiao family in Yunling, the young master of the Xiao family, the future head of the Xiao family, the Xiao family, I have the final say!" ”

In Cao Lin's frightened gaze, she coldly ordered: "Heguang, kill!" ”

The sword light was clear, like a meteor under the bright blue sky, and the color of blood spread in the sky, and the color was like a blazing flame.

After a stagnant silence, I don't know who shouted.

"Young master!"

Immediately after, there was one chant after another.

"Young master!"

"Young master!"

……

Zhou Shu and the Xiao family's guards stood beside Xiao Qingyan, feeling a fire in their chests, and a sense of pride arose, it was really a blessing in their lives to be able to follow such a master.

But Xiao Qingyan felt very cold.

Many people in this world are very good, such as Zhou Shu and the guards around her, or these people in front of her, they are simple, simple, and sincere.

She likes the people here, but she doesn't like the world, and she doesn't like this cannibalistic world.

Following Liang Xian's prompt, Nie Yao finally brought back several large boxes of account books, which contained the deeds of sale signed by the tenant farmers and the astonishing amount of IOUs.

Over the years, these seemingly thin pieces of paper have pressed down on the heads of these tenant farmers like towering mountains, leaving them breathless at every moment.

The moment the box was opened, the tenant farmers were almost subconsciously frightened at the sight of these things, as if they were a soul-inducing charm.

They don't know what's next?

How can the nobles be sympathetic to their suffering? How much better can it be than Cao Lin?

Xiao Qingyan saw the fear of their future fate in those eyes, and saw their distrust of themselves.

She didn't say much, she left only the account books, and then in front of everyone, in those shocked gazes, she burned the IOUs to the ground.

"From now on, all the debts that Cao Lin has imposed on you, including all the contracts he forced you to sign, will be written off and will not be pursued again."

Cao Lin died, and this fire was like burning away the haze that Cao Lin had finally pressed on their heads.

"Young master!"

"Young master!"

The peasants knelt down one after another, and the cheers rang out again, louder and more sincere than before, mixed with crying, and they were relieved!

Xiao Qingyan was unwilling to accept their bowing and strode away.

That night, Xiao Qingyan kept looking at the account book until late at night, and the others had been sent to rest by her.

The unreasonable accounts are like a blood debt in the life and death book of the king of Hades, she gritted her teeth, and almost tore these account books several times, eager to drag Cao Lin's body back and smack it again.

But it's still useful for her to keep these account books, Cao Lin has solved it, but what is he? It's just a little ghost.

Xiao Qingyan really didn't like the grange, and Xingshi went to get these account books, just to bring them back to the Xiao family and uproot Cao Lin's umbrella!

Throwing the account book back into the big wooden box, Xiao Qingyan rubbed his eyebrows, got up and went back to his room.

She was too sleepy to turn on the lamp, and the room was pitch black, except for the hazy moonlight spilling in through the screen window.

Xiao Qingyan stood in front of the bed, looking at the quilt that had been laid, maybe the brocade quilt was too thick, stacked together, and looked slightly bulging, as if someone was hidden inside.