There Are Too Many Girls, Which Greatly Delays My Cultivation Of Immortality.

Ye Qingchen mobilized his inner strength and shouted towards the Jiang Mansion: "Everyone who is alive, come out! I am kind, and those who give up resistance will be spared death. If you hide again, you will be responsible for the consequences!"

Nan Peijue went into the house, supported Jiang Jingwei, and brought Jiang Qinghou and Liu Shiyun out. When the three people saw the hell-like scene outside, they were so frightened that they almost fainted.

Immediately afterwards, clattering footsteps sounded from all directions in the mansion. More than ten male servants, more than twenty maids, and more than a dozen kabuki actors in colorful costumes rushed over and knelt in five rows in front of Ye Qingchen.

The scene was filled with cries and begging for mercy.

Ye Qingchen put his hands behind his back, glanced coldly, and said loudly: "You followed Jiang Jingwei to fight for the tiger, and you should have been executed together. Unfortunately, I promised my brother not to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

Today I will give you a chance to survive. Everyone can tell one thing about the evil done by the Chiangs and his sons, no matter how big or small, as long as they tell one thing, they will avoid death! "

When the maids and servants heard that they could survive, they all rushed out to accuse Jiang and his son of their crimes. Ye Qingchen sat down on the two overlapping corpses and asked them to speak slowly one by one.

"Jiang Da...Jiang Jingwei often loses his temper after drinking and beats and scolds us for no reason!"

"Jiang Qinghou often teases us and sometimes touches us!"

"Jiang Jingwei secretly said at home last year that he was the local emperor of Linzhou City!"

"Jiang Jingwei never wipes his mouth after eating, and the quilt he wipes is full of oil, making it difficult to wash!"

"Jiang Jingwei doesn't wipe his butt after taking a shit!" said a male servant.

"Eh?" Ye Qingchen asked curiously, "You know all this?"

The manservant scratched his head and said sheepishly: "One time he was numb from squatting and couldn't stand up, so he asked me to help him, so I know it!"

Faced with life and death threats, if they knew the serious crimes of the Jiang family and his son, they would definitely take credit for them. But what these people confided were all the little bad habits in the life of the Jiang family and his son.

Because of this, Ye Qingchen could conclude that they were just servants and did not know much about Jiang Jingwei's evil deeds as an official. It can also prove that they are not colluding with Jiang Jingwei.

The crimes of these people's death became more and more outrageous, and even Nan Peijue couldn't help turning his back and snickering.

The last maid was left, and she couldn't make up any new charges. She was kneeling on the ground, shaking and sweating profusely.

Ye Qingchen asked: "Why, you can't tell?"

The maid curled her lips, let out a cry, and cried in grievance.

Ye Qingchen helped her up and comforted her: "I understand, you must be often bullied and threatened by his father and son, so you are so scared, right?"

The maid nodded slightly.

Ye Qingchen said angrily: "I didn't expect that Jiang Jingwei and his son were so evil. The crimes you mentioned are shocking! How can such a heinous person be allowed to continue to live in the world?"

The servants looked at each other, and they must be thinking in their hearts that these crimes are just minor problems in life, and they are not considered heinous crimes!

Jiang Jingwei lay on the ground, supporting his body with one hand, kowtowing repeatedly, and howled loudly: "Master Ye, please spare me, I will obey you in everything, please spare the life of this little dog." Bar!"

Ye Qingchen pointed at Jiang Qinghou and Liu Shiyun and said: "Jiang Jingwei, I will not kill you today. Your son and daughter-in-law... ah, no, only one son and concubine can survive. The choice is left to you, you come Decide!"

"Dad...I am your flesh and blood!"

"Sir... one day is a blessing for a husband and a hundred days!"

Jiang Qinghou and Liu Shiyun cried and begged, scrambling for this life-saving straw.

Jiang Jingwei grimaced and asked tremblingly: "Master Ye, can you only choose one? Can you be merciful..."

"No!" Ye Qingchen said firmly.

Jiang Jingwei looked at his son and concubine who were crying and couldn't make a choice for a moment.

"I'll count to three. If you don't make a decision, we'll kill you all!" Ye Qingchen urged.

"one!"

"two!"

"three!"

"Choose him!" Jiang Jingwei pointed at his son Jiang Qinghou. After all, blood is thicker than water.

Ye Qingchen did not hesitate, raised his sword and lowered it, Jiang Qinghou's head fell to the ground.

Jiang Jingwei and Liu Shiyun both screamed and collapsed to the ground.

"My hand slipped again?" Nan Peijue smiled faintly.

Ye Qingchen said in confusion: "Jiang Jingwei chose him himself!"

"I chose him to live, I chose him to live... You killed the wrong person..." Jiang Jingwei burst into tears.

Ye Qingchen said calmly: "If you don't make it clear yourself, you can't blame others. Now that everyone has been killed, there is no room for redemption. Sir Jiang, please express your condolences!"

Jiang Jingwei already understood that no matter how he chose, his son would die.

However, he still doesn't understand why Ye Qingchen suddenly killed the Liu family and the Jiang family, and almost wiped out the family.

What is the deep hatred?

Could it be to clear obstacles for the Yan family?

At this time, I suddenly heard the rumble of footsteps pouring into Jiang Mansion from outside. When the soldiers in the front row passed through the porch and saw the scene of corpses strewn in the courtyard, they couldn't help but exclaimed and stopped.

A path was opened in the middle, and an official hurriedly ran up. Seeing such a brutal scene, he couldn't help but back away. If he hadn't been supported by the soldiers behind him, he might have fallen on the spot.

Ye Qingchen saw clearly that the person coming was Tu Wenbo, the prefect of Linzhou.

When the other party saw him, he couldn't help being shocked and asked: "Mr. Ye, why...why is it you?"

Ye Qingchen said with a smile: "Master Tu, you came at the right time! As an official of the imperial court, Jiang Jingwei dared to collude with the profiteer Liu Xuesheng and massacre twenty-seven innocent villagers in Wuxia Village for personal gain. I have already investigated this matter. Come and question them. Not only did they refuse to admit it, they also resisted stubbornly, intending to kill me and silence me. In desperation, I had no choice but to massacre his Liu and Jiang clans."

Jiang Jingwei hurriedly argued: "Master Tu, Mr. Ye, Jiang is unjust! You and I have been colleagues for many years, and you know my temper. How could you do such a thing? There must be some misunderstanding."

Ye Qingchen said: "Whether there is any misunderstanding, we will know at the first trial."

Tu Wenbo pulled Ye Qingchen to his back and said awkwardly: "Master Ye, I'm afraid you are causing trouble! In Linzhou, Mr. Jiang is on the same level as Tu, and I have no power to interrogate him. If he is escorted to the capital, , he will be protected by the prince, in this way..."

"Okay, okay, okay!" Ye Qingchen pushed him away and said, "I knew you didn't dare, so I didn't inform you. I will take them two to pay homage to the villagers of Wuxia tomorrow. How can I let them live? To the capital?"

"Ah?" Tu Wenbo advised, "Young master Ye, no! Jiang Jingwei has a high position and is a confidant of the prince. If we kill him without consulting the prince, I'm afraid it will cause a big disaster!"

After a pause, he continued: "Please forgive Tu for speaking bluntly. Although Mr. Ye is protected by Princess Feixue, the princess has just returned to the country and her foundation is not stable."

Ye Qingchen shook his head and said: "Because the foundation is not stable, you need to show your fangs, otherwise you will be regarded as a weakling?"

Regarding Tu Wenbo's statement that he was protected by Nangong Feixue, although Ye Qingchen himself felt that this was not the case, he did not offer much explanation.

Cultivation of immortality means freedom and longevity, and doing whatever one wants. The opinions and judgments of others are not important.