Gravel Hill, Zhang Mansion.

"Who?! Who killed my baby girl?!"

Seeing the messy mansion and Zhang Guihong's body cut in half, Zhang Yekun was furious and punched his old subordinate's head in pieces.

"Trash! A bunch of useless trash! Someone actually killed my Hong'er right in front of her eyes!"

"Kill these losers for me, no one will be left alive!!"

The veins on Zhang Yekun's forehead popped out one by one, the fat on his greasy face trembled violently, and his eyes that were squeezed into slits showed a monstrous murderous intent.

"To be able to run wild in our Zhang Mansion and easily kill Hong'er and run away, these two murderers are definitely not the aborigines of Gravel Hill."

"The sinners thrown in by just two floating islands dare to be so arrogant! So vicious!"

"Come here, give me the order! Review all the new refugees in Gravel Hill in the past month. If you find anything suspicious, arrest them immediately!"

The outer disciples wearing Kaishan Sect attire behind him quickly bowed in response.

Suddenly, a middle-aged man came forward and said respectfully: "Manager Zhang, what you said reminds me of something. Fifteen days ago, my nephew and his companions went into Yunluo Mountain to hunt for Huihui beasts. As a result, everyone was killed.

They died inside. The wounds on their bodies were also sword wounds, exactly the same as those on the young lady’s body.”

Zhang Yekun turned around suddenly: "Chang Hao, are you telling the truth?"

"It's absolutely true! This disciple has been tracking down the murderer of my nephew these days. I will never be wrong about the sword injury!"

Zhang Yekun gritted his teeth and said, "Then we will investigate together with Yunluoshan. Bring me all the people who have been in and out of Yunluoshan fifteen days ago."

"Also, you go to the ghost market and secretly issue a reward. If anyone can provide information about these two murderers, you will be rewarded with food for one month. If anyone can send these two murderers to Kaishan Sect, you will be rewarded with food for a year!"

"If you dare to kill my daughter and destroy my mansion, I will make sure that you cannot live without death!"

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Muyan returned to the ghost market once again.

But she didn't expect that this time she would be targeted by a thief before she could find the materials needed to break the formation.

Muyan's character has always been that I won't offend others unless they offend me. If someone offends me, to put it mildly, I have to give him a good lesson.

But she looked at the little boy who fell to the ground in front of her, looking at her with horror on his face.

The hand of this lesson is really hard to let go.

This little boy looked to be only six or seven years old, and he was so skinny that only his skin and bones were left.

When he was caught stealing, he couldn't even say a word to beg for mercy, and tears silently flowed from his eyes drop by drop.

His body naturally curled up into a ball, as if he was waiting for Muyan to beat him to vent his anger.

Li Weiran said enthusiastically: "Muyan, how do you want to deal with this thief? You can steam, boil or fry him! By the way, I also know a kind of torture called grooming, which involves using a red-hot iron comb..."

The little body curled up on the ground trembled violently, and finally couldn't help but grab Muyan's clothes, and let out a low cry like a cry for mercy: "Yes, I'm sorry, I was wrong, big sister, I beg you for mercy.

Kill me! I don’t want to, but my mother is sick and she has been hungry for several days. I...I can’t help it...wuwuwu..."

The deliberately suppressed crying was so tear-jerking.
Chapter completed!