Blue, Red and White Dark Abyss Cauldron

Xuanying's moves were extremely fast, and the soldiers only saw Pang Shisan's back and did not see the heavy blow to his throat by Xuanying. When the pointed sword was taken away and held against his neck, there was no time for them to draw their swords to rescue him.

Seeing that Wutou was subdued, they hurriedly drew their swords and surrounded Xuanying Chu Xiaomu and his two slaves.

Pang Shisan's throat was in severe pain and he couldn't speak. He could only shout, as if he was shouting to drive the warriors away, or urging them to act quickly and not to hesitate.

Without his explicit order, these people dared not step forward.

I thought that although Pang Shisan was not considered a well-known figure in the Golden Sword Sect, he was still a disciple of the Golden Sword and Black Sword after all. If I went up rashly, what if I scared this slave and he killed him accidentally? It would be troublesome when he was held accountable. I would have to pay money to atone for my life, or even my whole family would be implicated. Isn't it just a matter of a word from the Golden Sword and Black Sword?

The warrior supervisors guessed that Pang Shisan's intention was to let everyone not take action in order not to anger the slave, so they just held their swords and whips to intimidate him. They dared not step forward to arrest the man, nor could they throw away their swords and retreat.

Tong Hun was so anxious that he turned around and said, "It's over, it's over. This slave wants to cut off Pang Wutou's head. What should I do?" Suddenly he turned around and asked Pang Shisan, "Pang Wutou, is your head hard? Can they cut it off?"

At this tense moment, although everyone was cautious, many people still laughed out loud after hearing Tong Hun's words.

Yu Aqi smiled and said, "Whether it's hard or not, you'll know after trying it."

Tong Hun thought about it and said, "It's a good idea to give it a try, Pang Wutou, what do you think?" At this time, he actually asked Pang Shisan for his advice on whether to cut off his own head.

Several soldiers and slaves could no longer hold back and burst out laughing.

Pang Shisan cursed and glared, shouting nonsense, and when he found that no one understood him, he shook his head vigorously.

Tong Hun let out a long "oh" and said to Yu Aqi, "It seems that Pang Wutou means it's not possible..."

Yu Aqi laughed and said, "In some places, shaking your head means agreement. I think he said to cut off his head and try it out."

Tong Hun was stunned, stared and asked: "Really?" This made the other slaves laugh even louder.

A warrior shouted at Xuanying, "You ignorant slave, let Pang Wutou go, or I will hack you to death!"

Another warrior said, "Don't be impulsive. If you have anything to discuss, please discuss it carefully. Don't hurt the leader! It will be difficult to deal with it if things become too awkward."

These warriors and supervisors didn't know who to listen to.

Yu Aqi walked forward, stood beside Xuanying, and said, "What else can I discuss with you? Hurry up and throw your knives on the ground, otherwise we will kill this Pang with one knife! Once this man dies, you will not be able to do your job well, and the Golden Knife and Black Sword will not spare you. Then we will all die together!"

Tong Hun was so anxious that he yelled: "What this guy said is very right, you should listen to him and put down your swords quickly... Pang Wutou is Lao Cha's thirteenth disciple. If he dies, we will not be Lao Cha's opponent at all..."

The warriors and overseers were hesitant and didn't know what to do. Some overseers were afraid that the matter would get out of hand, so they simply threw their whips on the ground.

A warrior said, "If you release Pang Wutou, we will go to the young master to commend you for your achievements and reward you with clothes and food, even gold." Several others echoed this.

Yu Aqi said, "Do you think we are children? If we let him go, you will cut us into pieces." He turned to Tong Hun and said, "Superintendent Tong, they want to kill us all. You have to give us justice."

Tong Hun stood between the two groups of people and shook his hands repeatedly, saying, "No, no, the young master has told me many times not to kill the slaves again."

Xuanying said coldly: "Why are you talking nonsense to them?!" His right hand clenched, as if to cut, and Pang Shisan made a hoarse sound in his throat, looking very anxious.

A few timid warriors shouted that it was no use and hurriedly threw their swords to the ground. Seeing this, the others had no choice but to throw their swords, spears and other weapons to the ground as well.

Chu Xiaomu, Yu Aqi and others hurriedly picked up their swords and spears and held them in their hands.

The slaves in several nearby slave houses were numerous and powerful, and they rushed forward and surrounded the soldiers and supervisors. A few who wanted to run away when they saw the situation was not good were caught by the slaves and pulled back and beaten up.

Fortunately, it was not yet time to go to work, and the warriors supervising the work in the various watchtowers were all mixed together to track down the murderer, and did not climb up the watchtowers, so the news of the rebellion of the raw slaves did not spread far and wide.

A warrior said, "You have committed treason and are guilty of a capital crime in Jinyang City. If you let us go, and let us go with Chief Copper to the city lord to plead for mercy, perhaps we can save your lives."

Tong Hun said, "That's right, we will go to the city lord and plead for you, so that no one will have to die."

Yu Aqi said: "Who are you? You want the Lord of Jinyang City to spare our death penalty. It's still far from enough to save our face, right?"

Gao Yijue grabbed a warrior, slapped him twice, and said with a curse: "I was a very powerful guard in Yancheng, but when I came to Jinyang City, I had to endure the bullying of you bastards!" After that, he kicked the man a few times.

The warrior had his hands grabbed by the slaves and was unable to resist at all.

Luo Daxi also found a soldier and punched him twice in the chest, but he hit the warrior's hard armor and his fingers hurt. He couldn't help but cry out, "We all work for them in this shitty place. Being beaten and scolded is a small matter, but if we work day and night like this, we will die of exhaustion sooner or later. I think if we rebel, we will die, and if we don't rebel, we will die anyway, so we might as well take a gamble and rebel today!"

Some slaves responded, saying that they would rebel today and would never be slaves again, even if they died. However, most of them were hesitant and kept silent.

Tong Hun asked, "Are you going to rebel? After the rebellion, will you come back to dig holes and rocks?"

At this tense moment, everyone laughed again after hearing his words.

Luo Daxi said with a smile: "Master Tong, since we are rebelling, it seems that we will no longer dig holes and stones for you. From now on, only you supervisors and warriors will dig by yourselves."

Gao Yijue cursed, "You guys still want me to mine for you? I'm going to chop you to death!" He raised a big knife and chopped it hard at Tonghun's right shoulder. Tonghun stared at him, looking a little confused, and forgot to dodge for a moment.

Gao Yijue just wanted to scare him, so he stopped the blade abruptly just above his right shoulder and cursed, "Scare you to death!"

Tong Hun didn't care at all and asked, "What's so scary about this?"