"Wasted, wasted." Wang Boxue saw Qin Peng's head fall to the ground, and hurriedly came over with a basket of steamed buns, with regret on his face.

"My lord, this steamed bun is dipped in the blood of a warrior and can be sold for a lot of silver."

"And that's it?"

Chu Qianqiu hadn't heard of human blood steamed buns, but he didn't expect this business to take off on death row.

"The life of a warrior is very valuable, the remains of the condemned prisoners will be sold to the medical hall, everything is counted as money, how can it be ruined?"

"There is a Baicaomen in this Linghu City, which is a vassal of the Jiangzhou Medicine King Valley."

"They specialize in buying the bodies of warriors, and the fresher the better."

Wang Boxue explained with a natural look, first took the steamed bun and dipped it to make a real human blood steamed bun, and then released the cold with both hands.

It's so cold!

The captain on death row naturally had some unique skills in his hands, and directly froze Qin Peng's corpse.

"What is the use of this corpse?" Chu Qianqiu asked with some surprise, he had been using expensive pills to heal his injuries, and he didn't care much about the underlying medical technology.

"My lord, I don't know about this, anyway, he can sell silver, he just eats it raw, and we don't mind."

"Please rest assured, the cost of cutting off the head is indispensable for adults."

Wang Boxue seemed to think of something, and suddenly said as if he had realized it, this executioner's manual knife is to charge a fee, there are really ghosts in this world, and Chu Qianqiu will naturally not doubt whether ghosts and monsters really exist when he uses the "Ten Kings of Hell Sutra".

Generally speaking, executioners are prone to being contaminated with grievances, so they have to pay an extra fee for using the knife.

However, for the masters of the army who specialize in cultivating the martial arts of the Killing Dao, this is a good thing.

"What do I want you to pay for your head?"

"Keep the money for yourself."

"Thank you, sir." Wang Boxue was overjoyed, and he didn't care that the ground was dirty, so he kowtowed directly.

There are actually not many truly generous leaders in this world, Chu Qianqiu can be so generous, because he is very rich, and he can get it repeatedly through the golden finger, and silver is not even a number to him.

"Don't be in a hurry to thank you, just now before Qin Peng died, he wanted to join the Six Gates."

"I want to ask you, is there a lot of this kind of thing?"

Chu Qianqiu pointed to Qin Peng's corpse and asked, seeing the other party's hesitation, he added:

"To tell you the truth, I don't blame you."

"There are many such cases, and there are not many of them." Wang Boxue hesitated for a moment and gave an analogue answer.

"What's going on?"

"It's said that there are many of him, because the things of warriors bullying the grass people are not uncommon in Linghu City, and it is not uncommon to kill people occasionally."

"It's not much to say that he is a martial artist like Qin Peng, who wants to kill ordinary grass people, and there are ways to do it, and he won't be as simple and rude as him and cause trouble."

"For people like him who committed the tragedy of extermination, the court must investigate it to the end if it wants to maintain its dignity."

"He's just too direct."

"If you really use your strength to secretly hurt your internal organs and kill them secretly, the court won't care about it."

"Qin Pengcuo no longer kills, but provokes the majesty of the imperial court."

Wang Boxue is really knowledgeable, and the knowledge of various yamen is at his fingertips, which makes Chu Qianqiu nod involuntarily.

"You said it well, let this corpse go, and replace it with a new prisoner."

"Yes, sir."

Wang Boxue didn't know whether Chu Qianqiu was satisfied or dissatisfied, so he hurriedly rolled up the mat, let the two jailers in the execution room in, and carried the body away.

For the cells of the Shenmu Dynasty, corpses are also useful, and the health status of the warriors is also very important, so the abuse of prisoners is rare.

"Bi Chengyun, it's time for you to come out." Wang Boxue knew everything about the prisoners on death row, and since Lord Chu only wanted to kill the guilty, it would be easy to do.

"Lao Tzu didn't go out, Qin Peng went out just now

and didn't come back."

"The monk who came just now is the power of Buddhism, he must want people to open the knife to test the blood and surpass the undead."

"I'm not that stupid."

Bi Chengyun gritted his teeth and scolded, his body trembled uncontrollably, this prisoner on death row is very valuable, at least he is also a martial artist who has accumulated energy, which is extraordinary.

But in the same way, many big people want to see blood and kill people, and they will also pick them out, and he can see that Qin Peng must be dead.

"Old Bi, you're thinking too much."

"Then Qin Peng has a family member who comes to see him, eating delicious food and drinking delicious food."

"He remembers your brother, and he wants to invite you to dinner."

Wang Boxue was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile.

"Fuck *** bullshit, are you stupid? Either Lao Tzu stays here, or Lao Tzu dies here."

Bi Cheng clung to the railing inside the cell, ready to kill himself, he would rather die than have someone do it.

"Oh, don't be angry, the slave family is distressed when they see it."

"It's better to let the slave family come."

A coquettish voice came, Wang Boxue was stunned for a moment, and then said as if he was telling the truth:

"Miss Kang, I can't go."

"Oh, why can't the slave go?"

"Then, that's Lord Chu......" Wang Boxue hurriedly stepped forward and whispered Chu Qianqiu's origin.

"Liu Dutong's righteous son is really a great prey, let the slave family go."

"Okay, okay!"

……

"Miss Kang, please." Wang Boxue walked in with the second prisoner.

This Kang girl is a rather bright woman, with a bit of heavy smoke and dust, long legs, and a thin waist.

She looked like a woman in a green building, and it was amazing that she was able to be in a prison cell, wearing revealing clothes and a faint rouge on her face.

This Kang girl didn't look like she was in prison at all, but like she was receiving guests in prison.

"Kang Qingyi (29 years old), a great achievement, an outer disciple of the Hehuan Sect, secretly hunted more than a dozen prostitutes, and liked to cut their bodies into souvenirs, including the youngest son of Ren Kai, a wealthy man in Lingzhou, and Tang Liang, the nephew of the owner of the Treasure Pavilion."

"Can you plead guilty?"

Chu Qianqiu said calmly while observing the other party's expression.

"The slave does not plead guilty."

The bright woman smiled lightly, full of charm.

"Why?"

"Because the Governor has slept in the slave house, and the prefect has slept in the slave house."

"If the slave family is guilty, why do they come to the slave family one after another?"

Kang Qingyi is worthy of being a female disciple of the Hehuan Sect, using a strong charm to affect Chu Qianqiu's senses towards her, if it were someone else, it might still be effective, but unfortunately she met the wrong person.

"Is that what you're trying to say?"

"Do you admit to killing these clients?"

Chu Qianqiu's true qi has the characteristics of [Huangquan], which specializes in refining resentment, and often has a defensive effect against spiritual attacks, not to mention that he himself is like a murderer, and has a terrifying killing intent.

For him, this little trick is just sprinkling water.

Besides, Chu Qianqiu is not a person who has never seen a woman, he has eaten several.

"Slave, slave family doesn't recognize it!" Kang Qingyi was a little flustered, she just wanted to taste the taste of the children of famous families, but she didn't expect to meet such a spicy person who destroys flowers at all.

At this moment, she believed that Chu Qianqiu would kill her.

"Did you kill or didn't?" Chu Qianqiu snorted coldly, and a huge killing intent shrouded Kang Qingyi's body.

"The slave family killed, the slave family killed." Kang Qingyi couldn't bear such a murderous aura, and shouted in some horror.

"Why do you kill?" Chu Qianqiu looked at the file and found that she only killed one kind of person, which belonged to paranoid killing.

"Because

The slaves thought they were disgusting, so they killed them." Kang Qingyi smiled a little wantonly, she already understood her fate?

"I see."

As soon as the words fell, Chu Qianqiu cleanly beheaded the female disciple of the Hehuan Sect, then folded his hands and recited the Buddha's name.

Wang Boxue, who brought people over, turned pale.

"Go on."

"Yes, sir."

I can kill a few more today, and the first body point will basically take shape.

When they finished killing people, they went to the Li camp outside the city.