The Record of Righteousness

The fat merchant was beaten to death by Wan Qing, and the other guests were trembling.

As for the newlywed couple, they had the factory guard's knife held to their necks, and they were lying on the ground, not daring to express their anger.

Only two brothers, Bai Zhezhu and Bai Zhesong, were crying loudly. Bai Zhesong's hands were nailed to the ground and he could not move, while many factory guards held knives against Bai Zhezhu's neck.

"Dad!"

"Father Dog Officer!"

"Bring me the knife!"

Wan Qing took the knife and walked up to Bai Zhesong with a ferocious look. The blade in his hand rose and fell, spraying blood one after another. He removed Bai Zhesong's limbs with three strokes. Some of the guests vomited. came out, but those factory guards Feng Qingyun looked calm as usual, no wonder

Bai Zhezhu was no longer as calm as before. His eldest brother had now become a human stick, lying in a pool of blood and murmuring.

It should have been me lying in a pool of blood

The Evergreen official robe was splattered with blood.

He looked at the human stick on the ground with a sick smile on his face.

Then he ordered several factory guards to grab the unconscious Bai Xiaoru, and his old body was lifted up lightly.

"Pry this old thief's mouth open for us!"

"yes!"

The factory guard then roughly pried Bai Xiaoru's mouth open.

"Old thief..."

Wan Qing didn't know when he had an iron pliers in his hand. He chuckled, looked at the bloody hole on Bai Xiaoru's mouth, picked up the ferocious blood-stained iron pliers and handed it to the old man's mouth.

"father!"

"Dog officer!!! Come at me if you have anything!!"

""

Wan Qingruruo didn't hear the many insults. Under the horrified eyes of everyone, he proudly grabbed a soft and slippery object, and immediately pulled it outward with one arm, accompanied by an inhuman and heartbreaking howl. I saw the pliers in Wan Qing's hand pulling out a long bloody tongue and throwing it to the ground.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Bai Xiaoru's eyes were wide open, his old face was trembling, and blood was spurting out.

Looking at the old man's miserable condition, Wan Qing couldn't help but chuckle, and then wiped the blood on his hand with a silk handkerchief.

As the cries of the two Bai brothers gradually stopped, everyone's scalp went numb and they felt that the eunuch was as crazy as an evil ghost.

At this time, an inappropriate cry came into Wan Qing's ears.

He turned around and saw a girl crying among the guests, and a woman standing next to her. Both of them were staring at the body of the fat businessman and sobbing softly.

"You guys, pull out this old thief's teeth."

Wan Qing exhaled and threw the iron pliers in his hands to his factory guards. The factory guards caught the iron pliers fearfully.

He waved to the little girl and said warmly:

"Come on, come on."

With tears in her eyes, the little girl grabbed her mother's lapel, her face turned pale with fright, and she shook her head in panic.

Leng Tiancun took two steps forward, with some worry and uneasiness on his face, mixed with a little fear. He cupped his fists and tried to dissuade him:

"Father-in-law, this"

Wan Qing's gentle face turned into a fierce look in an instant. He glared angrily and slapped the man with such force that he fell to the ground.

"roll!"

"Trash! Let our family help you get rid of your undue kindness as a woman."

The little girl's mother hugged her daughter tightly, then knelt down in a panic and kowtowed, wailing with tears in her eyes.

"My lord, my lord! My daughter is only eight years old. Please, please let her go. What do you want me to do? Please let me die on her behalf!"

"We are not rebels, sir!"

""

Wan Qing's face was full of impatience. He gently pinched out a needle, flicked his wrist, and flicked his fingers. A cold spot disappeared in front of everyone's eyes. Suddenly, a mist of blood exploded on the woman's head, and immediately the body was dead. He fell to the ground and the other guests stayed away for fear of harming themselves. The little girl threw herself on her mother and burst into tears.

"Mother!"

"Mom! Wuwuwuwuwu"

Wan Qing casually threw out two more silver needles, and two more corpses exploded into a mass of blood and fell to the ground beside the girl. He let out a ferocious and violent sound.

"come over!!!"

This roar completely frightened the little girl. She stopped crying, reluctantly separated her mother's body, and walked towards Wanqing in fear.

Wan Qing slowly knelt down, took the little girl's hand, and wiped the tears on her little face. There was a touch of gentleness on that frightening face, and she comforted her awkwardly:

"Don't cry, be good, haha."

"You're the bad guy."

"You killed my father and my mother."

Unexpectedly, Wan Qing did not get angry. Instead, he stroked the girl's tender face and asked seriously:

"Good boy, do you think the emperor is a good person?"

The girl stared with frightened eyes and nodded.

Wan Qing smiled and asked:

"Our family is the emperor's slaves, and the emperor is a good person. How can our family be bad people?"

The little girl was stunned and didn't dare to answer. Seeing this, Wan Qing said gently:

"Your parents are not dead, they just went underground."

"Do you want to see them?"

"Um!"

The girl nodded without hesitation.

But I heard Wan Qing say softly:

"Haha, good boy, turn your back and close your eyes. You will be able to see your parents in a while."

The child hesitated a little, but then she turned away and closed her eyes tightly.

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