Eight Hills in the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Liu Muzhi's voice sounded behind Liu Yu: "Jin slave, before you start, should you ask Madam first?"

Liu Yu stopped, but didn't look back: "Is this still necessary?"

Liu Muzhi gritted his teeth: "After all, the Wang family in Taiyuan is a century-old clan. The Diao family and the Huan family have only two single seedlings left. The eradication of the three major families, especially the Wang family in Taiyuan, will cause a huge impact among the families. In response, you don’t know this."

Liu Yu's voice revealed a wave of anger and coldness: "Then have they left a single seedling for Brother Xingyun?"

Liu Muyi was speechless and sighed: "I mean, should you first ask your wife to say hello to the major families and expose these crimes to the capital family to avoid their misunderstanding."

Liu Yu said coldly: "Okay, Fatty, you just said that you can't find enough evidence of conviction according to the national law. There will only be marriages between families, and if you let the families know about this, then the last The result will only be a collective plea, and even cover these beasts to escape to save their lives. Even now, I am afraid they are also planning to escape. The reason why I used such a ruthless interrogation method is to buy time."

As he said, striding forward, his voice came along with the wind and rain: "Comrade Beijing Eighth, I will personally inform you. Go to your wife, let her inform the major families in the city and collect the bodies from these three families."

Liu Muzhi's face changed slightly: "Three families? Collect corpses? You want to send slaves..."

Liu Yu strode out of the hospital, but his voice did not weaken at all, revealing an icy killing intent: "He let my Beijing eight brothers disappear. I have to exterminate them, and those who hurt my brothers will kill them!"

Liu Muzhi sighed softly and looked at Liu Yu's background. As he walked farther and farther, a guard on one side quietly leaned in: "Master, what should I do now?"

Liu Muzhi sighed: "The town army is really thunderous this time. Regardless of it, block all the escape passages for the three major families and the Luo family. Don't let one go. If you do, you must be absolutely extinct."

The guard nodded: "Where is the lady?"

Liu Muzhi gritted his teeth: "I personally went to explain to my wife. Also, the 22 assassins have been hunted down for me, and they must all be brought back to justice within three days. If they can't be caught, they will get a few more from the death row. At that time, all accompany the beheaded, and in the past three months, anyone who dared to criticize this matter and screamed for these three companies was taken down."

The guard saluted and rushed down quickly. Liu Muzhi looked up and looked at the clouded sky. The big raindrops hit his face. He muttered to himself: "You can't stop it, Wang Yu Ah Wang Yu, how many people have you killed this time."

In Jiankang, in Miyagi, more than six hundred heavily armed men stood silently in the wind and rain. Everyone was silent and just stood there, but the cold killing intent filled the surroundings with raindrops. The armor that smashed on them crackled, causing water droplets to hang on their beards and eyebrows, but even the cold wind and rain could not extinguish the volcanic eruption of anger, but this anger is now being theirs Suppressed by discipline, everyone's eyes were on Liu Yu standing in front of them, and Luo Bing, who was **** like a zongzi, like a dead pig, curled up weakly beside Liu Yu.

Liu Yu's eyes were murderous, and he said loudly: "Eight brothers, who else hasn't been to see Brother Xingyun?"

No one answered, an invisible murderous aura suddenly broke out. There were tears in everyone's eyes. The anger and pain of brothers who depended on life and death on the battlefield after being killed can only be understood by soldiers who have experienced life and death.

Liu Yu looked around, his eyes swept across the faces full of murderous and eagerness, and many people began to lick their lips. It was an action before the soldiers of the Beifu were about to enter the battlefield and let go, just like a tiger. The subconscious animal instinct before the leopard pounced, just like their hand holding a weapon, tightened at this moment.

Tan Daoji stood in front of the team and said loudly, "Brother Jinu, who is the murderer, have you checked it out?!"

Liu Yu held up the pages of paper high up. The rain wet the paper. Only the last Luo Bing's handprint was blood-red and blood-red. It was especially obvious. His voice was calm and filled with murderous aura: "It has been found out, the former general. Wang Yu, and his son Wang Sui, the governor of Jingzhou, first instigated the traitor Luo Bing to come to the door to coerce and lure, forcing the brothers Xie Tingyun to offer the Hubing shop in Nantang, and then to force the brothers Xie Tingyun to enter. The Wang family was a domestic slave and became the running dog and slave of the Wang family just like his surname Luo! After being rebuffed by the Tingyun brothers, their gang of dog thieves became murderous and bought over twenty Jiangyang thieves including Yao Ermao. Attacked the Hubing shop at night, killed Brother Xie's family, and set fire to destroy the corpses, killing 87 innocent neighbors in the neighborhood!"

Ding Mi roared and screamed in all directions: "You black-hearted dog thieves, I am going to kill you by myself!"

In the one-eyed eyes of Kuai En, murderousness was overflowing, waving the big axe in his hand, and sternly said: "Vengeance, revenge for Brother Xie."

All the guys roared: "Vengeance, revenge, revenge!"

Liu Yuhu looked around and said in a deep voice: "Luo Bing and Yao Ermao are just running dog thugs. Even if they have a confession in their hands, there are ways to find loopholes, rely on the mountain, and wash themselves clean. The final result is that these running dogs come out. It's a big sin, they can't get rid of their officials. This is the way their family has always played, brothers, what do you think?!"

Liu Zhong roared: "Go to his mother's family to play. Brother Xie killed them like this. What are you talking about? Blood for blood, revenge! If you don't avenge your brother, why do you wear this uniform? !"

Wang Zhongde laughed: "Brother Jinu, the family has the family's gameplay, and our Beijing eight have the Beijing eight rules, just like Xiao Zhong said, blood for blood, there is revenge."

Sun Chu sternly said: "Thanks to the five-year-old children of Brother's family, they will not let go. The family of the immortal Wang family is full. I can't get out of this breath. I will not sleep well in this life!"

Yu Qiujin pulled out the big knife stuck in his back, and said in a deep voice, "When I first entered Jiankang, I shouldn't let the **** who is attached to Huanxuan, this time the new hatred and the old hatred are counted together, and he will be destroyed!"

The sound of shouting and killing shocked the world, and even the flags on the surrounding palace walls were shocked by the momentum of the crowds. Hunting and dancing in the wind and rain, Liu Yu's eyes narrowed slightly: "This time, it is Xiang Da The king of Taiyuan, a century-old sect of Jin Dynasty, took revenge. Those high sects of the rabbit and fox generation would use the pens in their hands and the mouths of their subordinates to preach everywhere, saying that you are the insurgents and gangsters and cruel literati. Maybe you will live forever. You have to bear this infamy, are you afraid? Are you sorry?!"