He killed someone and fled, but after being recognized by a wealthy family, he went crazy and starte

As 007 was speaking, he thought of the result that the gambler 017 had calculated at the beginning, and he couldn't help but teased, "017, I didn't expect that you would make mistakes sometimes."

Taboo 017, Gambler, three rolling dice froze for a second,

Then, the dice became bigger and hit 007.

It couldn't kill him, but the force and the sudden weight of the dice still made 007 scream.

Sima Xiaqing frowned and stared at the man. His cold gaze instantly fell on the head of the Nong family. His tone was filled with anger, "Head of the Nong family, can't you explain why Nong Junhao appeared in the sedan chair?"

She didn't lower her voice intentionally, and the scene was very quiet at the moment.

So when she asked this question, almost everyone's eyes fell on her and the farmer.

Of course, even if she didn't say anything, everyone who knew Nong Junhao would immediately look at the Nong family head with a sullen face.

Jian Jinge collected all the broken materials.

Although the thing is broken and the divinity of the material has been somewhat discounted, it is still a divine object after all. By recycling the waste, a pseudo-artifact can still be made.

After collecting the things, she first checked the injuries of Ling Zuozuo and the others to make sure no one died. Then she dragged her hands to catch up with the captured person, who was Nong Junhao mentioned by Sima Xiaqing.

He walked towards Sima Xiaqing and others step by step.

Wherever she passed, people automatically made way for her.

The invisible pressure made everyone automatically avoid her sight and lower their heads.

The pet tiger fought a comeback battle and swept away all the depression in its body. The whole tiger raised its chin proudly, puffed out its chest, and followed behind Boss Jian majestically.

Automatically ignore the fact that he couldn't help but turn back into his original form and act coquettishly and complain.

As long as he doesn't care, embarrassment will never catch up with him!

Giggling, giggling, giggling.

Sima Xiaqing met Jian Jinge's gaze, and his heartbeat suddenly quickened. When she passed by him, he subconsciously called out, "Master Jian!"

Jian Jinge didn't even spare her a glance, walked straight past her and stood in front of the two groups of people.

Well, before that, one side, mainly composed of farmers, advocated using Ling Huchong and his group in exchange for their lives.

The other side, led by Sima Xiaqing and others, opposed this choice.

Jian Jinge threw the person he was dragging forward and stepped directly on his head. He lowered his eyes and stared at his face for a few seconds. Suddenly, he found it interesting. "Oh, so you are Nong Feiluan's father, Jian Luoling's grandfather, and Elsie's man~"

Ignoring his sinister gaze, she whispered, "She looks quite similar to Jian Luoling. Are you doing this today to avenge Jian Luoling?"

He paused, tilted his head slightly, his black eyes cold and ruthless, and swept his gaze over the farmer and others. The corners of his mouth slowly curled up, revealing a smile that made everyone tremble with fear.

"Or perhaps you want to avenge the Nong clan in the Sin Domain?"

The moment the farmer met her deep black eyes, his heart trembled, and his instinctive fear made him take several steps back.

The people standing behind him were so frightened that their legs went weak and they collapsed to the ground.

Jian Jinge was very satisfied with their trembling reactions like little rabbits. He turned his attention back to Nong Junhao, looked him up and down for a while, and asked a question that was beyond everyone's expectations. His tone was not much fluctuating.

"Can you tell me, is Nong Feiluan your daughter or Elsie's?"

Nong Junhao was stunned for a moment, snorted coldly, closed his eyes, and was too lazy to say a word to her.

Why should he be afraid if he is killed or cut into pieces?

Jian Jinge saw what he was thinking at a glance, and immediately stared at him in surprise for several seconds, laughing softly.

For this man's innocence.

"I wanted to give you a quick death, but unfortunately you don't seem to need it!" Ru Mu Chunfeng's words fell into his ears, and also into the ears of everyone.

"As you wish, please enjoy the rest of your life!"

It was clearly a very ordinary and warm sentence, but for some reason, everyone could hear the sinisterness in it.

"Jian Lezhi!" Jian Jinge called out softly while tidying up his sleeves slowly.

Jian Lezhi had never thought that his sister would suddenly call him. He was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted and took a step forward. "Yes, Master."

Without even turning around, Jian Jinge calmly gave the order, "I see, these are all your sister Luo Ling's family members, kill them!"

A light tone directly determines the life and death of tens of thousands of people!

Jian Lezhi's drooping eyelashes trembled slightly, but when his sister called him, he actually had a guess in his heart.

Therefore, he only paused for a moment, then drew his sword.

"As you command, Patriarch!"

Sima Xiaqing's eyes narrowed, his mind trembling. Seeing this, his dazed soul immediately returned to its place, and he stood in front of him without hesitation, "No, Master Jian, you can't do this!"

Jian Lezhi pointed the sword at her face and said coldly, "Get out of the way!"

"Master Jian, they are also following orders. Can you spare their lives?" Sima Xiaqing prayed for these tens of thousands of people despite the terrifying murderous aura and pressure bursting out from the sword.

Jian Lezhi waited quietly for a few seconds. Seeing that his sister had no background, he didn't dare to delay any longer. He stepped past her and walked towards the farmer's family.

But the next moment, the Jian family's head and the Qin family's head also blocked his way and begged together, "Master Jian, please spare their lives!"

Jian Lezhi didn't hesitate at all this time. The tip of his sword trembled slightly, and he directly knocked the two people who were blocking his way away.

In an instant, he approached the nearest farmer's head and killed him with a sword.

"Huh!" Jian Lezhi exclaimed in surprise. The sword in his hand paused slightly, and he looked at the old man who blocked the sword for the head of the farming family with some surprise.

However, he soon discovered that the old man did not come forward to block the knife voluntarily, but was pushed out when he was caught off guard.

Originally, Jian Lezhi still felt a little guilty, but now that he saw the farmer taking his own people's lives to save him, that tiny bit of guilt disappeared without a trace.

"Master Jian, don't you think that this kind of collective punishment of nine generations of the family is a bit overbearing and cruel?" Sima Xiaqing shouted angrily.

"Most of them are just ordinary people. When faced with orders from spirit masters and other powerful tribes who are more powerful than them, they have no choice but to do so. They are simply afraid and terrified!"

"Even if they are wrong, their crime is not punishable by death!"

As she spoke, she didn't care whether she would be in danger or not. She hugged Jian Lezhi with her body and tried her best to suppress the sword in his hand.

Jian Lezhi: ...

He wanted to push the person away, but this person was like Zhou Baopi, pulling him away.

It seemed that they felt it was effective, so the heads of the Jian and Qin families no longer cared about their old faces and, like Zhou Paopi, they circled him tightly.

Jian Lezhi: ...

For a moment, he was numb!

He could be a little rough with Sima Xiaqing and the head of the Qin family, but he was a little embarrassed with the head of the Jian family.

This old man is my grandfather’s father, that is, his great-grandfather, his great-great-grandfather!

If he hit his great-grandfather, he would be struck by lightning. Moreover, the family rules and education of the Jian family also prevented him from disrespecting his elders.

Especially after spending these days together, the great-grandfather was quite nice to him.

Several cousins ​​even hugged my legs or hands, and did whatever they wanted to do to make trouble.

Jian Lezhi: ...

Surrounded by a bunch of 'koalas', he looked at his sister for help.

Jian Jinge glanced at him expressionlessly.

This one glance was enough to make Jian Lezhi's scalp tingle. His sister was angry!

In an instant, his heart was even more panicked, and his body reacted instinctively, shaking all the "koalas" on his body away.

Without delaying any longer, he raised his sword and attacked the farmer's owner again.

This time he didn't give the other party a chance to react and cut off his head with a sword.

Nong Junhao's eyes were red as he stared at Jian Lezhi, his blood-dripping sword, and the head beneath it. He said viciously, word by word, "You deserve to die, you deserve to die. Even if I die, as a ghost, I will go back and cut you and your master into pieces!"

Jian Jinge used her toes to push half of his head down, and the ground sank a little with her strength. "It's so noisy!"

He glanced at the people who were kneeling on the ground in fear, and the people who were still trying to stay calm, holding swords and hating them fiercely. His dark eyes became deeper and deeper.

"You all don't want to die, do you?" she asked.

When Jian Lezhi heard her speak, he retracted his foot that was about to take a step forward. He did not retract his sword, but he did not strike again either.

"We want to live, we know we are wrong, please be magnanimous and spare our lives!" Someone in the crowd reacted quickly and kowtowed to surrender.

Once the first person spoke, the second, the third...

"Sure." Jian Jinge gave an accurate answer without hesitation, and then when everyone breathed a sigh of relief and showed their happy little faces, she said softly,

"See those people standing next to you? I'm giving you a chance to prove your loyalty... Go, kill them!"

The joyful expressions on everyone's faces froze slightly, and almost instinctively, they all looked towards the people standing there.

Among them, there are people they know, people they don’t know, people they understand, and people they don’t understand.

But without exception, this group of people is different from them. They are the guards of the farming family, or belong to the farming family lineage, and are absolutely loyal to the farming family!

At this moment.

Time seemed to have been paused, and the surroundings were so quiet that only the rustling sound of the wind and the increasingly heavy breathing of the crowd remained.

What broke the existing silent atmosphere was a woman who ruthlessly chopped off the head of the person beside her with a knife.

Her action was like a signal, directly reigniting the frozen scene.

All those who had just knelt down climbed up ferociously, gripped their weapons tightly, and worked together to snipe the people from the farming family.