Chapter 322: It's Too Cruel

"Lord Qingtian, I, I'm wronged!"

As soon as he heard Wu Mourning's ridiculous words, which were almost equivalent to the death sentence, Ji Bochang, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling, hurriedly begged for mercy, but this kind of thing seemed to be ashamed to talk or unable to argue, this Ji Bochang pursed his lips, sweated like rain, nervous and helpless, and didn't know what to say.

Wu Mourning waited patiently for Ji Bo to tell where he was wronged.

Tong Ping, who was red-eyed, couldn't help it and spoke out eagerly.

"Your Excellency! The women have no in-laws, children in the afternoon, and the head of the house is still early, and she is dedicated to the affairs of the gang, hoping to provide the little uncle to become the master, so that there is a dependence on the upper and lower levels, who knows that he is a beast who has been stabbed by a thousand knives, and does things that hurt the heavens and reason, so that his dead brother and parents are difficult to see! Now, how will I see people in the future!? ”

In the end, Tong Ping couldn't help but cry again.

The sorrow of the cry and the sincerity of the words moved all the listeners.

is even more indignant, and in the front yard of this water pavilion, one by one, they are gearing up, that is, they want to beat this Ji Bochang here on the spot, so that justice can be served.

Yes, how can a woman joke about her innocence.

Tong Ping's tears fell, coupled with the convincing words, which had already convinced the people around him of nine points, and the remaining one point was still hindering Wu from sitting on it to watch the performance, otherwise it would not be a big deal to watch the excitement, plus the people who just wanted to have a good time, they had already rushed up to kill Ji Bochang.

"Silence, silence."

Wu Mourning's eyes were very sharp, and those noisy sounds disappeared immediately with a simple stroke.

As a Dharma Martial Artist, at such a close distance, when a person speaks, what kind of state he is, Wu Mourning actually knows in his heart.

That Ji Bochang is a cowardly, timid and fearful person at first glance, and he has never gone down when he comes here, if his body and bones are not good, he is afraid that the whole person will faint directly. As for this young woman Tong Ping, she is a bold master, and her physiological parameters have not changed much.

Yu Guang glanced at the information sent by Wu Zhou, Wu Mourning's expression was still that incomprehensible playfulness in the eyes of this group of people, and no one knew what this official was thinking.

How to judge this?

The most important thing is how to judge the public.

Wu, who still smelled something, slowly swept his gaze over a patriarch who presided over justice, and changed to a forward sitting posture to be a little more serious.

"I said, this is not a trivial matter, but a major matter of human life, you can't just have one side of the word, just drag people out, right? This thief wants to catch the stolen goods, and the traitor wants to catch the double, since you keep saying that Ji Bo often insulted his sister-in-law, is there any evidence? ”

When it comes to evidence, most people are a little confused.

One is that there is no evidence, and the other is how to find evidence.

"My lord, although there is no evidence for this, this sister-in-law of the Ji family is indeed ......" A young man couldn't help but say angrily.

"Beat him out with a stick."

Wu Mian didn't bother to listen, there is no evidence, and the facts aside, do you feel that you have a lot of buffs on you, and I, the master of the blue sky, can't cure you? Wu Mourning is too lazy to persecute Lai Lai with this kind of persecution, since he can't listen to people's words, then listen more to the stick, how filial there are under the stick.

Facts have proved that the chaos of Suwutang is not something that ordinary people can eat.

This is much more ruthless than the killing stick of the Flying Eagle Division, if it weren't for the small flags of the Water Pavilion to keep their hands, with the strength of the martial artists, it would really be simple to kill an ordinary person.

"Don't talk nonsense if you don't have evidence, you all call me Lord Qingtian, can Master Qingtian casually judge the case without evidence? Or do you want to be the master of the blue sky, and then talk about it? ”

At this moment, Wu Mourning, who squinted his eyes, sat on it, giving a sense of oppression to a cadre like a lion with its fangs exposed, and was snorting an unquestionable and inviolable killing intent chill at their necks, and many people almost knelt down as soon as their legs were weak, and at this time they realized that it was an official sitting on it, and it was a captain who didn't mind killing, and if he was angry, no one would be able to eat and walk around.

The silence of a group of weak chickens did not bring Wu Mourning any satisfaction.

However, he can still understand why so many people quickly get lost in the intoxication of power after becoming officials. After all, a word can make others obediently bow their heads, and everyone dare not disobey the feeling, which is indeed easy to make people feel poisoned and intoxicated.

Succeeded in keeping these people shut.

Wu Mian didn't rush to speak, but his eyes swept around the crowd below, thinking about how to deal with this matter.

For a while, the atmosphere was like a heavy stone rolling with Wu Mourning's sight.

Some people really took him as a stunned person.

actually made such a play to show him, Wu Mian didn't want to be made by this rotten thing and his whole body was stinky, but fortunately he had a lot of information in his hands.

When I first read the material.

Wu Mian muttered in his heart, this small gang Ji family, since there is Ji Bochang and Ji Bo, is there Ji Boying, Ji Bohei, Ji Boruan, Ji Boduan and Mei Jibo, these superb characters with heads and faces. Well, this last one doesn't have the meaning of Mei Fuzi, it's just Wu Mourning's personal interest.

Right now, it's like this.

It is definitely impossible to start from this Tong Ping, but Wu Mian still wants to give this woman a chance, or a social experiment that does not do it for nothing.

"Tong Ping, you said that your brother-in-law has tarnished your innocence and made you unable to see anyone, so I will ask if he is only verbally molesting, or has he done something to you, or has he completely entered it, ruining your innocence. Tong Ping, you have thought about it and said, what you say may determine the life or death of your brother-in-law. ”

Wu Mourning said implicitly, although he was speaking to this young woman who still had charm, his eyes fell on the clan elder on the side.

This clan elder has lived for a long time, but he is also clear-eyed, and when he noticed that Wu Mourning was looking at him like this, he immediately swallowed the words that he wanted to remind him, and stood there respectfully, so he didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of shocking the heavens.

As soon as Tong Ping heard Wu Mourning's words, she immediately swore that she had ruined her innocence, and did not hesitate to gamble to verify the authenticity of her words.

Her words once again succeeded in arousing the excitement of the crowd, and it can only be said that the people of Zhuxia are still too simple, and some things are easy to get started in a few words.

And Wu Mourning didn't even bother to shout this time, and directly gave Wuzhou a look.

"Adjournment, I'll come back after drinking tea for a retrial."

As he spoke, he walked backwards.

Came to the backyard and made tea, Wu Mourning's butt was not yet hot, and Wu Zhou had already led a person over. Wu Zhou didn't say anything, and motioned for that person to go to Wu Mourning's side, and he stepped aside very wisely, so as not to disturb Wu Mourning.

The person brought by Wuzhou is the patriarch of the Ji family.

The name is Ji Wei.

This season, the old man is indeed submissive in front of Wu Mourning, and his name is about the same, but if you underestimate him because of this, it will be a big mistake. In this matter, the old man seems to be just a person who presides over justice, but judging from the information, he is there before and after.

"Master Wu, is there something wrong with calling me this old man?"

Old man Ji lowered his head respectfully.

"If Ji Bochang dies, he will be out of business."

Wu Mian stared at the old man for a long time, and then suddenly came out coldly. His words were very effective, Old Man Ji shook violently, and the old bark-like skin immediately began to ooze sweat, and he knew that his little caution had already been seen clearly in front of this martial school captain.

Without waiting for Old Man Ji to quibble, Wu Mian continued with tea.

"Elder of the Ji family, since I took office, I can be regarded as conscientious, I didn't say that I deliberately tossed you, I said that I washed who and who came up, after all, this Lujiawu, as long as you live and work in peace and contentment, I always have a merit here, do you say I did the right thing?"

"Master Wu, you are indeed a good official." There is no denying that.

Compared with most of the school captains who are hot-tempered, take cards and ask for cards, and get out of place if they have no money, Wu Mourning has already surpassed nine out of nine of them just because he doesn't disturb the people.

Not to mention that Wu Mourning has never tossed about substitutions.

If you want to change to other captains, the new officer takes office with three fires, first burns the thorns, and beats a batch to pull a batch, which is the norm. Of course, it's more because Wu Mourning is disdainful, his strength is actually equivalent to that of the captain of Su Wu, and it's really a bit off the level to care about these things.

Maybe Wu Mourning is too tolerant.

These people have crooked thoughts.

"Since this official is a good official, then why are you going against me?"

Wu Mourning's words came out, like thunder, and it was directly shocking that Old Man Ji didn't know how to answer, he opened his mouth helplessly, closed it again, and after repeating it several times, his hand unconsciously grabbed the edge of his sleeve, and his fingers were too hard, making the knuckles white.

"Big, big, adult, little old man, I do have a bit of a private message, but my lord, you are an official, or a law and martial artist, not to mention the little old man, I am the whole small faction, and we dare not go against you when we are tied together."

"Don't dare? The person Tong Ping met the night before yesterday was arranged by your son. You want to eat the end of the household, but you don't know that someone is using you as a gunman, and they want to give this official a little color to see. ”

"Ahh

Old man Ji didn't expect that there was such a heavy weight in this, and immediately realized that he might have inadvertently been involved in the battle of these adults.

The struggle between the gangs is already bloody.

It is conceivable that when you rise to the level of martial mourning, it is a terrifying tragedy, and the dead may be one by one. Being involved in such a struggle, a small family-like gang like the Ji family is like an ant under a stone grinding, and it doesn't stop when it is crushed.

Before he knew it, Old Man Ji was already sweating profusely, trembling all over, and his teeth chattering.

But soon, this old patriarch realized that they still had a glimmer of life, and this glimmer of life was to specially invite themselves here to mourn.

"Please also ask Captain Wu to save me!"

With a plop, Old Man Ji threw himself directly to the ground, kneeling so fast, it made people worry about whether he would use too much force, and in this cold season, he sent himself away directly.

Wu Mian didn't rush to speak, he was still too tolerant of these people before. So much so that in their own jurisdiction, there are people who dare to do this to themselves.

Sure enough, is it better to draw one out of ten and kill it?

No, no, no.

No matter how you say it, they are all the people of Zhuxia, not barbarians who can be kicked as a ball, so it's not good to kill them casually. My temper is still too short-tempered, the world is so beautiful, my personality is so noble, it is really better to convince people with reason, and my reason is still so big and hard.

About two quarters of an hour later, when Old Man Ji was lying on the ground and had begun to lose the sensation of his hands and feet, Wu Mourning's voice that made him feel like he had been pardoned slowly sounded.

"It's all like this, if I sentence Ji Bochang to death, I will inevitably be grabbed by someone with a heart, take out the evidence prepared in advance, and retract the confession that I am a martial artist who careless about people's lives, and the black gauze hat on this head will have to be a few layers lower. But if I sentence Tong Ping to a false accusation now and want to sit back and be sentenced to death, in the eyes of your Ji family, I won't become a dog official? ”

Wu Mian now actually wants to kill the bastard who wrote a small essay and made false accusations.

He deliberately said that there were only two options.

In fact, Wu Mourning actually has a more vicious way to solve this matter, that is, to use a bigger thing to directly suppress this matter. For example, a large number of arms were found from the underground warehouse of the Ji family, and there was even evidence of suspected transfer of assets to border states and provinces.

As for why.

Wu Mourning was very coincidental to be able to discover this kind of big case at this time.

All I can say is......

Mei Fuzi not only helped the horse, but also escorted Wu Mourning. You can't have the heart to hurt people, but you can't have the heart to prevent people, Mei Jiexing is not fishing every day in Lujiawu, he has prepared a lot of countermeasures in secret, in layman's terms, it is to fabricate charges and send away those sluts who are not long-sighted.

If they don't make the military mourning rage.

These countermeasures are naturally useless, and Wu Mourning disdains to say that they use their heads in exchange for merit and performance.

Wu Mourning still has a conscience.

didn't say that he directly used a killer weapon to solve all these sluts, and he also solved the matter by the way. A slap from a giant can certainly slap the bloodsucker to death, but it will also hurt the innocent.

"My lord, this matter is easy to handle."

Old man Ji's eyes lit up.

"What do you say?"

"That Tong Ping's water-based Yang Hua must be unable to seduce the little uncle, and he is annoyed and angry, and our Ji family is obvious to all, and immediately dip this slut in a pig cage!"

This answer was very decisive and resolute.

Wu Mian smacked his lips and shook his head.

"It's so cruel to dip in the pig cage, I can't see it."

"What do you mean, my lord?"

"Pull out her tongue, burn some paper money for Yinsi, and send her to hell to repent."

(End of chapter)