"Go, go, stinky food, run here to spread wild, hurry up!"

"Dare to discount your leg again!"

With a burst of shouting and scolding, several tattered, dirty, unkempt figures were kicked and thrown out.

He slammed into the stone pavement outside the door.

"Want to go wild? Don't open your eyes to see what kind of place this is? ”

The guard servant, dressed in a strong suit, tilted his head proudly, and pointed to the plaque hanging above his head with his index finger raised.

In the middle of the top, there are several huge gilt characters, 'Zhao Mansion'!

"We really have a grievance, and I ask the city lord to call the shots for me!"

There were several people in tattered clothes, and two of them fell to the ground and groaned, and they couldn't stand up.

Only one, who still looked younger when he heard the voice, got up from the ground, knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and said.

"If you have a grievance, go to the yamen, what do you do when you come to the city lord's private mansion? Get out of here!

If you don't roll, you will never be able to leave!

If you come back in the future, don't worry if grandpa is unkind to you! ”

"The officials of the government are complicit, please call the shots of the city lord!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

The messy hair that was loose and sticky hit the ground again and again, and the sound was moving.

"Please also ask the lord of the castle to call the shots! I really have nowhere to go, so I took the liberty to come here! ”

It kept going on and on, and the stone slabs in front of him were already stained with blood from the bumps on his forehead.

The young man who kept kowtowing was still leaning over and saying loudly.

"What's going on?"

"Isn't it the officials in the government who are making trouble? The gang of newcomers fell in love with Li Xiucai's new wife and forcibly took possession of it.

His new wife, though delicate, was also fierce, and after receiving the defilement, she fell headlong and died.

Li Xiucai went to the government to sue the officials, but the result was that the officials and officials were mutually reciprocal, and he was ruined.

No, I brought the two old men from the family to find the city lord..."

"Tut-tut, it's a pity that a talent is a showman, and the fame that has finally been tested will be gone when he goes back to his hometown to visit his relatives!

It's really unjust! ”

"This city lord and the officials in the palace are all in the same group, and he is destined to come here in vain.

If it is really to Zhaoxue, you can only go to General Shi, who is guarding the city, otherwise it will not work even if you go to Beijing to sue the emperor.

The city lord is surnamed Zhao ......"

The people who snooped at the corners were all talking.

Li Xiucai turned a deaf ear, and continued to knock again and again, and cracks had already been bumped on the stone slab in front of him.

There was blood on his forehead, and the blood flowed down his face, covering his entire face.

The already dirty face is even more invisible.

The moaning of the two lying on the ground has gradually subsided, and Li Xiucai, who keeps kowtowing, is also shaking, although he can fall.

But it always doesn't fall, and it keeps staggering and bumping.

"Hey, what are you doing?!"

A person hurriedly grabbed the sleeve of the person who stepped forward next to him and said nervously.

"Every time you see those two people don't move? Eighty percent are going to die, so don't hurry up and take a look! ”

"Are you stupid! This is what the city lord wants to see, that is, he wants to see them die here.

It's good that you went out to save people, but your whole family is going to be miserable! ”

Count it hard.

"You can't watch people die, can you?"

"If you think that your father, mother, and children in your family deserve to die, you can go, I won't stop you."

The hand tugging at the sleeve was released.

The man hesitated and glanced twice at the two lying on the ground, with more breath in and less breath.

I also thought of my newborn and infant son, and my elderly parents.

"Alas!" He sighed fiercely and turned to leave.

"Hey, why are you going?"

"Out of sight is clear, go home and take the children." The footsteps did not stop, the figure kept leaving, the back was getting farther and farther away, and the voice came.

......

Brilliant and glorious.

A figure stood on the empty stone slab, next to Li Xiucai, who was shaking his body and kowtowing.

Zhu Wuxian looked at the prospect in front of him, and his already heavy heart frowned.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

Li Xiucai's body shook more and more, but he still kept knocking.

He muttered, "Please do justice for my family!" My family is not guilty, my family is not guilty......"

Zhu Wuxian raised his eyes, lifted his eyes, and saw the huge gilded word 'Zhao Mansion' came into view.

Looking at the sensitive two words, a sense of malaise rose in my heart.

Opening the gap and secretly observing the side door, an eye suddenly shifted.

Immediately, the small slit that opened was also closed.

As soon as I wished to move my ears, I could clearly hear the sound of footsteps coming farther and farther from behind the thick side door.

"Can anyone tell me what's going on?"

Zhu Wuxian turned his eyes and looked at the figure hidden in the corner of Kaka, and he already had a guess in his heart.

Hiding in the corner, the discussion continued, and everyone suddenly fell silent, not daring to confront Zhu Wuxian, and not daring to raise their heads.

Although he is an immortal master, he can only stand in the city at this time, and the Zhao Mansion has not fallen.

If he comes out at this time, he will be known by the Zhao Mansion in the future, how will he survive in the city?

Mortals are not self-cultivated and appear stupid in certain things, but they are not stupid.

There is no carelessness and sloppiness in this kind of thing that can decide one's own life.

At the bottom, they are exploited and oppressed.

Officials, the powerful, some petty and powerful miscellaneous people, bullying watchdogs, hooligans......

They are not exploited and oppressed by all sides at all times, and they have formed enough sensitivity to protect themselves.

As long as you can lose half a star in anything, you will never make a wrong decision.

Even if this person is an immortal master!

This is their survival instinct formed in the long-term exploitation and oppression, and if they don't even have this instinct, then they are not far from death, from the destruction of their families.

Lee so-jae is the best example.

When they are about to relax, someone will always jump out and teach them a lesson with their lives, warning them not to lose what they depend on for survival.

Silence, silence, deathly silence.

Although the stone road in front of the Zhao Mansion is vast, it can be heard clearly even if a needle is dropped on the ground.

This is the wisdom of the little man, silence and weakness.

Most of the time, this trick works, and of course, now is no exception.

Zhu Wuxian glanced at it, and the guess in his heart became more and more certain, it was nothing more than those things, wealth, sex, or both.

Under the heavy oppression of the power, these people dare not speak out.

Zhu Wuxian scolded his mother fiercely in his heart, and his spiritual power rolled slightly, and he felt towards everyone.

Sure enough, in their hearts, they felt the same as they thought.

Although he can't know the mind, he can vaguely perceive what they are thinking, and then correspond to what he guesses.

A nameless anger burned in his heart, and it rushed down the ridge from his heels to the sky.

In order to be able to kill innocents, he deliberately felt the vague thoughts in everyone's hearts.

"Oh, Immortal Master! The immortal master is coming, Zhao is guilty, Zhao is guilty......"

The two heavy doors opened, and a fat figure hurried in from them.

His hands were outstretched, and his face was full of flattery, with a fat smile on his face.

A few domestic servants behind him hurriedly followed, not daring to overtake the fat figure.

"I'm the city lord, I don't know what happened to the immortal master landing in the mortal world? Can you use Zhao's place? ”

"Yes!" The undisguised malice in Zhu Wuxian's eyes was revealed, like a raging river bursting its banks.

In an instant, both eyes were occupied, full of malice.

"Immortal Master, please? Zhao Mouding liver and brain smeared on the ground! The fat figure crouched down, like a pig standing upright.

"Death, please!" I wish no injury, and a sword intent flashed in the heart of my eyebrows.

"Huh?"

The fat body lifted up with a question, and a blood-red slit opened in the middle.

From the top of the head to the tip of the pen, to the jaw, to the chest and abdomen!

The crack grew larger and larger, eventually turning into two halves of the body, which parted and fell to the sides.

With doubts and disbelief in his eyes, he fell to the ground with a 'bang', blood spilling out of his two halves of his body.

Quickly then a large slate.

Li Xiucai's eyes were blood-red, his eyes were fascinated by blood, and he couldn't see things clearly for a long time.

I only saw something fall in a daze, and then my already sticky face became a little wetter.

There were no screams from the minions behind him, not even the sounds of fear.

The same cracks spread from them, only a moment fuller than the fat pig that had been split in half.

The blood-colored gap gradually expands and extends, the top of the head, the tip of the nose, the chest and abdomen...

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ....”

A series of voices sounded, and this time it was not Li Xiucai kowtowing on the ground.

Instead, a corpse split in half, slammed to the ground, blood splattering out, quickly staining the broad stone slab beneath the large red gilt letters.

The mansion behind him, which was large and occupied, and how rich and noble he didn't know, everything was split in half from the middle.

The same is true for the servants and subordinates who serve among them, a line of blood appears in the middle of the body, and then quickly expands and extends, directly dividing the person into two halves.

Zhu Wuxian knows this mansion very well, the chance of having a good person in it is smaller than him kneeling under someone else's knife to survive.

I'd rather kill a thousand wrong than let go of one!

Besides, even if there are good people in this house, they will die.

Killing a wicked person is obviously more cost-effective than living a good person.

"Boom!" The huge mansion collapsed with a bang.

The bodies of the people who bowed their heads and were silent all around shook in fear, but they didn't dare to look up.

This is again the wisdom of their survival, and they should not find trouble for themselves at critical moments.

There are two magic weapons: silence and showing weakness, and as long as they have a little conscience, they will not be held accountable too much.

The loud sound startled Li Xiucai, who kept kowtowing, stopped his movements and rubbed the blood scar in front of him, wanting to see more clearly.

"Don't look at it, they're all dead!" I wish you no harm in your spiritual power.

Wrapped Li Xiucai with the two old men on the ground who were almost lifeless, and his body rose into the air.