Lord God Investigator

Xu Qingsong led the crowd out, staring directly at Old Liu Tou with murderous eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "Old Liu Tou, what rumors are you making here? Talking nonsense will lead to tongue pulling hell! I, Xu A certain person is always fair in dealing with things, which household in Xujiapu has not received any favor from me?"

Old Liu Tou was stared at by him so much that chills ran down his spine. If he had been stared at by such a fierce gaze in the past, he would have fled like a mouse being stared at by a snake. If he couldn't escape, he would kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy.

But today was different. Firstly, he didn't want to live anymore, and secondly, he knew that the Bat Immortal was watching him from the dark.

"Xu! Your fairness is just a pretense. You are indeed fair when mediating disputes between ordinary people in the fort. No matter which side wins, there are only benefits and no harm to you!"

Old Man Liu straightened his waist that he had bent all his life, pointed at Xu Qingsong's nose and yelled: "But once someone from the government, someone you trust, someone with wealth has a dispute with the villagers in the fort, don't you just stay the same?" Exposed? Pretending to be impartial on the surface, but actually very partial!"

Xu Qingsong turned blue when he was told that. He pulled out the three-foot long sword from his waist, pointed the tip of the sword at Old Man Liu, and said angrily: "Old dog Liu, don't spit on anyone!"

Old Liu Tou was ready to fight, pointing at Xu Qingsong and yelling: "How did you decide that the son of County Lieutenant Zhao of the county beat to death the third son of the Li family? The two brothers from Mulan Villa ran their horses over and killed Old Zhang Tou in the street. How did you deal with your grandson's matter? Not to mention those girls who died innocently as I just mentioned, Xu Qingsong, if you act unconscionably, you are not afraid that God will send soldiers and generals to take you in!"

Old Liu Tou took out the silk thread from his arms and held it up high: "You hypocritical hypocrite, a devil in human skin! It was you who killed my daughter! I have evidence. I found it in the child's fingernails. The threads on your robe!"

Instead, Xu Qingsong sneered and said: "I think you are crazy! You are talking crazy words. I don't care about crazy people. I will hire a doctor to cure your madness later!"

After he finished speaking, he ignored the jumping Old Liu and turned to the villagers gathered behind Old Liu.

"Okay, if there's anything interesting about a lunatic, let me go. Let's all go home. If we gather here again, be careful and suffer physical pain!"

The villagers did not move.

"Why, I, Xu Qingsong, can't speak in Xujiapu? Who gave you such courage!"

Xu Qingsong shouted loudly, and the villagers all took a step back in fright. A few people standing in the front row shrank their necks and backed away, hiding in the crowd. The crowd crowded together, and there was a commotion, as if they were facing It's a tiger.

But a few people did not retreat, but walked out of the crowd.

An old couple with gray hair walked out, supporting each other, and both knelt down in front of Xu Qingsong.

"Mr. Xu, I just want to ask how my daughter died."

The old man rubbed his dark and chapped old face, tears sliding down the ravines on his face, and said timidly in a hoarse voice: "My daughter is a responsible person. She has not taken advantage of the neighbors since she was a child. She will not steal the castle owner's things." , but we can’t accuse her unjustly, she can’t die and have her spine stabbed..."

The old woman didn't know how to speak. She just kowtowed and cried hoarsely.

Another middle-aged couple with relatively strong bodies also knelt down and kowtowed: "I beg Mr. Xu to make the decision. The second daughter of our family died miserably. Butler Zhao came to my house last month and said that he was interested in the third daughter of my family." It's a girl. I want to pay fifty taels of silver to take her as my concubine, but we can't let him harm others anymore..."

A young and strong man did not kneel down. He stiffened his neck and glared at Xu Qingsong: "Give my wife her life!"

There are several others who have suffered great injustices, including an old man who lost his son, a widow who lost her husband, and a beggar who lost his body...

Xu Qingsong laughed angrily and said: "So you are also crazy. Maybe I am too kind in my daily life, but I have raised you white-eyed wolves! Today I want you to know that I, Xu, am ruthless. What a look!"

"Somebody come!"

He gave the order, and the soldiers who were ambushing all around rushed forward. The soldiers held sticks in their hands and beat the surrounding villagers indiscriminately. The villagers were watching eagerly.

Xu Qingsong walked towards the only man still standing in the scene, stepped forward and slapped him to the ground. He wanted to stab him to death with a sword, but after a moment of thought, the corner of his mouth turned up into a cruel sneer.

"I wanted to send you to the underworld immediately to reunite with your wife, but the Lord of this castle was negligent and forgot that it is best for the whole family to be together. I remember that you have a son, right?"

The young man with a look of determination suddenly became panicked, his eyes widened in horror, and he stammered: "My son has died a long time ago, and his mother died without milk and died of hunger!"

Xu Qingsong ignored him and called his soldiers to whisper a few words. The soldiers ran away and returned soon holding a three or four year old child.

The soldiers threw the child next to Qingzhuang, causing the child to cry in pain. He crawled towards Qingzhuang and got into his arms, as if hiding there could relieve the pain.

Qing Zhuang was trembling all over and his eyes were red. He held the child and glared at Xu Qingsong. He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't cry, dear. We are both suffering while we are alive. It is better to go to the underworld to find your mother."

Xu Qingsong laughed, waved again, and the soldiers brought a jar of strong wine.

"Good boy, you're trying to be a hero, I'll give him wine as a gift!"

He poured the jar of strong wine on the young and strong father and son, and took a torch from the soldier's hand.

"Today, all the young and old men in Xujiabao should be watched carefully by me. Don't be shameless. If you don't like being coaxed, then come here. I want you to remember that I, Xu Qingsong, am the god of Xujiabao. ! Do you want to rebel? First ask me about the strength of the sword in my hand!"

Upon seeing this, Old Liu Tou rushed towards Xu Qingsong, but two soldiers twisted his shoulders and pinned him to the ground. He kept shouting to himself: "Xu, if you have any problem, the old man will come at you. I'm not afraid of you! You are just burning." Kill me, and the heavenly soldiers sent by God will avenge me!"

Xu Qingsong looked up to the sky and laughed, and slapped Old Liu on the face, knocking out all the few teeth left in his mouth.

The old man fell to the ground spitting blood, lying on the ground still shouting indistinctly: "Bat Immortal! You saw it, come and subdue this demon!"

"Ahaha... I have told you before, please remember this. In this Xujiabao, I am God, and my soldiers are heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals!"

The blood of Meng Xing's soul hiding on the eaves became hot, his hands became hot, and so did his heart!

He had never felt that he was so hot. He wanted to vent violently, smash something with his fists, kick something with his feet, so that the anger in his chest could be released!

The fate of the child who was about to be burned to death was as miserable as it was back then. If Boss Gao hadn't saved his life, he would have turned into a handful of ashes and a piece of shit.

His legs had accumulated tremendous strength, and he was about to jump down from the eaves!

"Meng Xinghun, I order you not to do anything! Open your eyes and watch how Xu Qingsong kills people!"

Just before he was about to rush out, Ah Fu's voice, as cold as a ghost from hell, came to his ears.

He was completely confused and his mind went blank.