"Master!"

Seeing Yang Xian killing Qin Guangliang, Qin Guangliang's wife slapped her hands and cried out, "Master, you're so unfair!"

She howled, "The surname of Yang, you are just a beast. What qualifications do you have to kill my master?"

Yang Xian's face was as deep as water and said coldly: "Just because I am the leader of the Confucian sect!"

He looked at the woman who was kneeling and howling, and said lightly: "I will examine these men first today. After the trial, I will examine you women again! One of the people who came here today is counted as one, and no one can escape!"

After hearing Yang Xian's words, Qin Guangliang's wife looked scared and suddenly stopped howling.

Yang Xian didn't bother to pay attention to the woman, so he reached out and put the upside down man who had just taken the camera on the ground, and whispered: "After saying that, let me see if you should kill me?"

The man in front of him had already seen clearly how Yang Xian interrogated Qin Guangliang's actions. At this moment, he couldn't help but change his color in horror and screamed: "Yang Xian, you are not from the court, why should you interrogate me?"

Yang Xian said lightly: "The court has lost its morality, I will make things right!"

He glanced at the man in front of him deeply, "Don't waste time, there are a lot of people today!"

He saw at first glance that the middle-aged man opposite him was immediately confused and said, "I...I said..."

He had seen Qin Guangliang manipulated like a puppet before, and he secretly woke up in his heart, trying to calm down, fearing that he would go on Qin Guangliang's old path, so when facing Yang Xian, he added 120 cautions in his heart.

But at this time, Yang Xian took a look and his tense mind suddenly relaxed and he couldn't help but speak.

As soon as this mouth was opened, it was like a long dike draining water, and it could no longer be blocked. Just like Qin Guangliang, he poured beans on the bamboo tube and said everything, and even told him about sneaking a widow's bath when he was a child.

When he spoke, he was actually clear in his heart, but he just couldn't control his mouth, as if his mouth had a separate thought and was not under his control.

He kept saying it, but the fear in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and his whole body was sweating like slurry.

After he finished telling about the cases he had done over the years, his face was gone.

"very good!"

Yang Xian's expression remained unchanged when he was talking, until he finished speaking, he said lightly: "Go along the way!"

Before he finished speaking, with a "puff", another sword was slashed out and he was killed on the spot.

Before the blood on the body was splashed out, Yang Xian had already swept out and fell to the square.

After beheading this person, Yang Xian glanced at the rows of trembling women in front of the restaurant and snorted coldly: "Don't even think about running away, let's come one by one!"

A woman was so scared that she kowtowed and said, "Haven Yang, please show your kindness! We will not dare to cause trouble anymore. Let's go home and prepare for our master's funeral. Please spare us women!"

Yang Xian said lightly: "A woman is also a human being, and she must be killed even if she deserves it!"

He reached out and called another person, "Come on, man, let's continue!"

There were 133 people hanging upside down in front of this restaurant. Yang Xian used the Qingxin Mantra and asked them one by one. If they were killed, they would kill them. If they were not killed, they would be abandoned. Those who were guilty would give them some flesh and blood.

Today, he became an official and an executioner in this restaurant. He decided the case according to the law and showed no mercy!

The law he followed was the criminal law of the Great Zhou Dynasty today. Although he was not an official and was suspected of being a lieutenant, he could not be said to be unfair.

Among these 133 men, more than 80 people were all bloody people and should have been killed.

All were killed by Yang Xian on the spot and threw the corpse into the square.

In the midst of bloody smell, Yang Xian killed the last man and turned around to look at the hundreds of women trembling in front of the door, "It's your turn!"

The hundreds of women kneeling in front of the door were shaking like leaves falling in the wind. Someone cried and said, "Hello Yang, let's surround us! If we die, who will support my elders and young people? I'm sorry, please pity us!"

Yang Xian looked cold and unmoved, "I pity you, who will pity those who were you harmed? If you dare to do things, you must be brave enough!"

He ignored the crying of these women, reached out to grab a fat woman, and grabbed her, "I just counted you as you jumped the most, and now I'm the first to ask you!"

The fat woman was sweating heavily in the battle and cried, "Sir Yang, I will never dare to do it again, let me spare my life!"

Yang Xian was unmoved, "I can't forgive you or not, I can't say anything!"

The fat lady asked, "Who has the final say?"

Yang Xian said: "In the current Great Zhou Dynasty, what is the great king and law in heaven and earth? Since that's the case, the king and law have the final say!"

At that moment, Yang Xian began to interrogate the fat woman's kowtow and beg for mercy.

As expected, this question asked many things. This fat lady is the wife of the family. She has beaten maids and servants to death over the years. Even a few concubines were secretly poisoned by her. There were no less than ten people who died in his hands. She was cruel and even more so a man.

"What a vicious slut!"

After hearing this, Yang Xian was furious and slashed out with a sword, killing the woman on the spot.

The woman kneeling outside the door saw Yang Xian so cruel and ruthless, all of them were so scared that they became weak all over and collapsed to the ground.

Yang Xian said that he would come one by one, but he really came one by one. After killing the first woman, he began to interrogate the second one, and he would never be merciless in interrogating them one by one.

In his eyes, there is only right or wrong, black and white, and no men and women, old and weak.

With his state of mind at this moment, he only felt that black is black and white is white. Since ancient times, good and evil are like ice and charcoal, and heroes and villains are both!

Among these women, there are also many evil people, but most of them are blue and white. After all, the Great Zhou Dynasty was the first to be a Neo-Confucianism. These women basically wore them at home all day long. Even if they did something wrong, they would at most secretly have a secret relationship with their servants and cuckolded their masters.

Yang Xian was too lazy to care about such matters. This was someone else's private matter and they would solve it themselves.

By the time the last woman was interrogated, it was already dark.

“Now I’ll ask you one last question!

Looking at the women who were kneeling on the ground with a look of horror, Yang Xian asked softly: "Who asked you to come here to plead with me?"

Long before those men refuted Yang Xian with the righteousness of the world, Yang Xian felt something was wrong.

Just because of that man, he could not say such sharp words at all, every word seemed to be directed at the disciples of Confucianism.

What's more, I didn't even dare to come here, and even the people from the Sanjiang Gang retreated. How brave are these small ordinary gang members to come and force me?

Do they all want to die?

What is particularly suspicious is that after a group of men were tied up just now, a huge group of women came again. How could they have such a courage to come and plead with them?

If this matter was not motivated behind the scenes, these people would never dare to come.

As the leader of the Confucian sect, if Yang Xian doesn't handle these people well, he may be affected by the entire Confucian sect.
Chapter completed!