"Sir!"

Seeing Yang Xian kill Qin Guangliang, Qin Guangliang's wife slapped her hands on the ground and shouted sadly, "Master, you died so unjustly!"

She howled: "The surname is Yang, you are a brute, what qualifications do you have to kill my master?"

Yang Xian's face sank like water, and he said coldly: "Just because I am the master of the Confucian sect!"

He looked at the woman who was kneeling and crying, and said lightly: "I will try these men first, and after the trial, I will try you women!

Listening to Yang Xian's words, Qin Guangliang's wife was afraid, and suddenly stopped howling. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Yang Xian didn't bother to pay attention to this woman, reached out and put the upside-down hanging man he had just taken into his hands on the ground, and said softly: "Say, let me see if you should be killed?"

The man in front of him had already clearly seen how Yang Xian interrogated Qin Guangliang, and at this time, seeing that it was his turn, he couldn't help but change color in shock, and hissed: "Yang Xian, you are not from the court, why are you interrogating me?"

Yang Xian said lightly: "The court is immoral, I'll set things right!"

He glanced deeply at the man in front of him, "Don't waste time, there are a lot of people today!"

At his glance, the middle-aged man opposite was confused for a while, and said, "I...... I said......"

He had seen Qin Guangliang being manipulated by Yang Xian like a puppet before, and he was secretly vigilant in his heart, trying to calm his mind, and he was deeply afraid that he would follow Qin Guangliang's old path, so when facing Yang Xian, he added one hundred and twenty cautions in his heart.

But at this time, Yang Xian glanced at him, and his tense mind suddenly relaxed, and he couldn't help but speak.

As soon as this mouth was opened, it was like a long causeway draining, and it could no longer be blocked, just like Qin Guangliang, pouring beans into the bamboo tube, and talking about everything, even telling about peeking at the widow taking a bath when he was a child.

When he spoke, he was actually clear in his heart, but he just couldn't control his mouth, as if his mouth already had a separate thought, which was not under his control.

He kept talking, but the fear in his eyes grew stronger and stronger, and he was sweating like pulp.

By the time he finished talking about the cases he had done over the years, he was already colorless.

"Good!"

When Yang Xian spoke, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and it was not until after listening to him that he said lightly: "Go all the way!"

Before the words fell, there was a "poof", and another sword was slashed out, killing him on the spot.

Before the blood of the corpse could spurt out, it had been swept out by Yang Xian's sleeves and fell to the square.

After killing this person, Yang Xian glanced at the rows of trembling women in front of the restaurant, and snorted coldly: "Don't even think about running, let's come one by one!"

A woman was terrified, prostrated her head on the ground, and said: "Yang Daxia, you have mercy! We don't dare to make trouble anymore, let's go home and prepare for the funeral for our master, and please spare us women!"

Yang Xian said lightly: "Women's families are also people, and they must be killed!"

He stretched out his hand and beckoned another person, "Come, man, let's continue!"

There were a total of 133 people who were hanged upside down in front of this restaurant, and Yang Xian used his pure heart mantra to inquire one by one, and when he killed, he would be killed, and if he was not killed, he would be abolished, and those who were guilty of the crime would give them a little pain.

In this restaurant today, he has been an official and an executioner, judging the case according to the law, and he will not show mercy!

The law he relied on was the criminal law of the Great Zhou Dynasty today, although he was not an official and was suspected of overstepping his bounds, but it could not be said that it was unfair.

Among the 133 men, more than 80 of them were people who had been involved in bloody crimes, and all of them should be killed.

All of them were killed by Yang Xian on the spot and thrown into the square.

In the midst of the bloody rage, after Yang Xian killed the last big man, he turned to look at the hundreds of women trembling in front of the door, "It's your turn!"

The hundreds of women kneeling on the ground in front of the door trembled like fallen leaves in the wind, and some of them cried and said: "Yang Daxia, go around us! If we die, who will feed my family? Have pity on us!"

Yang Xian's expression was cold and unmoved, "I pity you, who will pity the people who were brutalized by you?

He didn't pay attention to the cries of these women, stretched out his hand to grab a fat woman, and grabbed a fat woman in front of him, "I counted you the most happy just now, and now I will be the first to ask you!"

The fat lady trembled and sweated through her heavy clothes, and cried: "Yang Daxia, I don't dare anymore, spare my life!"

Yang Xian was unmoved, "Spare you or not, I can't say it!"

Madame Fat asked, "Then who has the final say?"

Yang Xiandao: "Today's Great Zhou Dynasty, what do you say about the great king of heaven and earth, since this is the case, then the king has the final say!"

Ignoring the fat woman's kowtow and begging for mercy, Yang Xian began to interrogate.

This question really asked a lot of things, this fat lady is the wife of the family, and she has killed maids and servants over the years, even several concubines were secretly poisoned by her, and there were no less than ten people who died in his hands. Ruthless, still super man.

"What a vicious!"

After Yang Xian heard this, he was furious, slashed out with a sword, and killed the woman on the spot.

The women kneeling outside the door saw Yang Xian so ruthless, and they were all frightened and weakened, and collapsed to the ground.

Yang Xian said that one by one, really came one by one, and after killing the first woman, he began to interrogate the second one, and there was no mercy in such interrogations.

In his eyes, there is only right and wrong, black and white, and there are no men, women, old and weak.

With his state of mind at this time, he only feels that black is black, white is white, good and evil are like ice and charcoal since ancient times, heroes and villains!

Among these women, there are also many evil people, but most of them are still young and white, after all, the Great Zhou Dynasty is the first, these women basically wear them at home all day long, even if they do something wrong, at most they secretly have fun with the servants and put a green hat on their master.

Yang Xian didn't bother to care about such things, this was someone's private matter, and they would solve it by themselves.

By the time the last woman was interrogated, it was already dark.

"Now I have one last question for you!

Looking at the group of women who knelt on the ground with frightened expressions on their faces, Yang Xian asked softly, "Who asked you to come here to plead with me?"

As early as when the men before refuted Yang Xian with the righteousness of the world, Yang Xian felt that something was wrong.

With that man, he couldn't say such sharp words at all, and every word seemed to be aimed at Confucian disciples.

What's more, even the city lord didn't dare to come here, and even the people of the Sanjiang Gang retreated, how dare these small ordinary gangs dare to come and force themselves?

Are they all dying?

What is particularly suspicious is that after a group of men were tied up just now, there was such a big group of women, how could they dare to come and plead with themselves?

If this matter had not been stirred up behind the scenes, these people would never have dared to come.

Yang Xian is the master of Confucianism, if he doesn't handle these people well, I'm afraid that the entire Confucianism will be affected.

The people behind this are very clever.