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Chapter 111 Hands are as cold as cold iron, and the heart is hotter than the scorching sun

The military and civilians in Hami City wanted to laugh when they looked at Wei Yang, because his image was too funny.

He was obviously a child, but he held a steel knife in his arms and sat down with a black horse, surrounded by troops like a general.

But who dares to laugh?

The guy was covered in blood and his face looked like an iron sword.

Although he was not very powerful, he was also very murderous.

King Zhongshun also put away the playful smile on his face.

"This child is serious." King Zhongshun made up his mind.

Let you make trouble.

If you cause great trouble, you will have great concern for you.

"Prince, all the soldiers." Wei Yang jumped off the horse, held the knife and bowed his hand.

King Zhongshun retreated, and everyone hurriedly retreated.

"I'm afraid I'll bother the prince to get out of this platform," Wei Yang said in a chilled voice, "I want to use this place as a good place of justice, killing the tyranny of the world."

He spoke and untied the head in his hand.

Ma Shiqianhu Ben was about to go and scold him, but saw him strode up to the platform with a thief. He felt inexplicably frightened and quickly closed his mouth and walked down.

This guy is out of his control.

"But this time, he is going to be famous for Hami." A coldness flashed across the corner of Ma Shiqianhu's eyes, "If we could... it must be..."

He retreated silently into the crowd.

King Zhongshun did not say a word, and walked down the steps with his long sword, turned around and went to guard the order himself.

Wei Yangmu watched everyone retreat and called the general: "Liu Sihai, Li Pinghu."

Erdusi was furious and hurried forward and clasped his fists.

Wei Yang threw the thief chief over and ordered: "Hold this head high on the flagpole, and the soldiers and civilians in the field will be killed. If there is an uproar, the tramplinger will take the opportunity to steal, harm people, and set fire. Those who do not obey orders will be killed!"

Erdusi mentioned the thief chief riding his horse, and rode his horse around the center of Caishikou, and whispered loudly: "If anyone dares to take the opportunity to cause trouble, this thief will be the same!"

The military and civilians were silent, only the families of a few victims sobbed in it.

Wei Yang pulled out the knife and shouted, "Pick up the Longxi twin pigs."

President An Bai kicked the prisoners hard, woke up several of them, and shouted, "Which is the Longxi Double Pig?"

One scolded: "I'm Long..."

"Who is the other one?" Mr. An Bai was not comfortable with his long-windedness.

The man cursed: "My son of Wei Yang, kill my brother's revenge, and you will also avenge him in the next life!"

Wei Yang sternly said: "Boe him up!"

As soon as the man came on stage, the thief chief was beheaded and hung on a high pole. He was angry as a needle and struggled to stand up.

Wei Yang carried a knife and smashed the guy's leg bone with a knife, asking, "Can you commit an offense in Hami today?"

The guy was quite tough and laughed and said, "It's so exciting to kill!"

Wei Yang cut off his other leg with another knife and asked, "Can you kill someone yesterday?"

The man scolded again: "I have a place to do it!"

Wei Yang ordered someone to press him on the stage, raise the hilt of the knife, step on his hand, pick out his fingers with the tip of the knife, and smash it down. The man screamed, but he didn't dare to scold him anymore.

Wei Yang said: "Can you kill someone yesterday?"

The man couldn't help but say, "I haven't killed."

"Then what about the day before yesterday?" Wei Yang picked out another finger.

As soon as the man hesitated, Wei Yang had another scabbard.

"Kill, kill, pass by Shazhou Wei, stay in a house, and when they find out, they will kill him." The man screamed, "I'll have fun with someone's surname!"

"Whoever is this kind of behavior in the martial arts world?" The black monk looked fierce and shouted, "I just kill someone but the head is on the ground. What kind of hero is torture my fellow martial arts people like this?"

Wei Yang ignored him and ordered someone to take paper and pen, and said slowly: "Wai, I can't care about your previous life or your next life. I just care about your evil deeds in this life. I say that beasts like you are afraid that they will kill people for a day. If you say less, I will smash you an inch of your bones."

He stepped on the man and couldn't get up in one breath. Wei Yang patted him on the back, and his spirit was shocked.

Only at this moment, another scabbard fell down.

"I said!" the man shouted, "I have been killing people all my life, and I have not recorded them one by one. You can call the government notice."

"Yes." Wei Yang then ordered people to pick it up. In a short while, the yamen captured the documents. Sure enough, there were more than a dozen Zhang Hai's arrest documents, which clearly stated on them. The two heroes in Longxi committed dozens of crimes over the years, and they were indeed murderous.

Wei Yang compared it one by one and ordered someone to ask the evildoer in detail.

After a moment, the popularity was like a gossip, and Wei Yang sent a stream of true energy. He shouted loudly in pain: "She family recognizes it, and everyone recognizes it. If you want to kill and cut it, you only need to give it a pleasure!"

They pressed the two soldiers of the guy to fight, and they only saw Wei Yang scabbard and scabbard, smashing the man's ten fingers, not caring about the man's miserable condition at all.

This kid is so cruel!

"Switch people." Wei Yang was not afraid at all.

Among the people killed by the beast over the years were merchants who passed by his territory, ordinary farmers who had lived in "walking around the world", both old men and young children.

Be kind to them?

So who should these innocent civilians be scooped up a handful of tears of sympathy?

"I'll ask again, how many people were killed yesterday? How to kill? Why?" Wei Yang asked himself.

The man cried bitterly, "Only three people, Master ordered us to kill a few more, and hook up the military generals of the government to cover up the killing of the young master named Liu."

"This time I'm honest," Wei Yang asked suddenly, "How did you kill the porter from Suzhou the spring of the previous year?"

The man was a little confused. Didn’t he just say that?

As soon as hesitated, the scabbard hit his wrist again.

"Say!" Wei Yang's eyes were as cold as iron.

He was not trying to tease him on purpose, he just wanted to check it clearly.

The man thought for a while before talking about the details one by one.

"Very good," Wei Yang waved, "and drag it down, please do the jail office to execute the execution."

The man shouted, "Hurry, go quickly, don't judge!"

Wei Yang said coldly: "Have you ever thought about today's reward when you killed civilians?"

The black monk shouted: "We are people in the world..."

"Oh, it seems you can't wait, drag it up." Wei Yang turned around and said, "Is there anyone who can't stand it?"

unmanned.

This is a border town, who would be afraid of killing people?

"Are you afraid?" Wei Yang sat down on the stage and called two children aged six or seven. The two were very brave and dared to approach. They were not afraid of thieves, but Wei Yang's steel knife.

When they arrived at the stage, the two children said, "We are not afraid."

Wei Yang smiled and said, "That's great. Can you catch ants?"

what?

"Go and help me find a nest of ants." Wei Yang took out a few dollars and handed them over.

The two children blinked, but did not dare to accept his money.

One of them bent down and looked for it on the ground, and immediately grabbed a handful of ants.

"Here, there are so many here." The two children exclaimed, "What do you want this?"

Wei Yang said: "Of course I'm dealing with beasts."

Turning back, his wrist trembled on the black bear's face and slashed seven or eight times. He thought about it and said annoyedly, "Why are you anxious?"

He called another soldier and ordered: "Go to my house quickly and ask Brother Xiaohu for a pound of fine salt."

Many people already knew what he was going to do, and the black monk scolded: "If you frown, you will not be a hero."

Wei Yang did not comment, and broke the guy's legs with a knife, and asked King Zhongshun: "Is there honey in the royal palace?"

King Zhongshun was silent for a moment and persuaded: "If such a evil person is killed..."
Chapter completed!
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