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Chapter 52 Fire

"Why do you always ask me about my master? I used to suspect that my master had a habit of breaking his sleeves, and you won't..."

Qin Sang almost spit out a mouthful of porridge: "You have just broken your sleeves, your whole family has broken your sleeves. I am just a young man..." I was so worried about you that I have broken your sleeves. Qin Sang cried in his heart.

Someone outside suddenly shouted: "Something happened outside!"

"What's wrong?" someone asked.

"It's burning the living!"

Niantong stood up and picked up the sword and ran out. Qin Sang also frowned and ran out. He was really uneasy and burned people. He could think of it.

Yi Yang happened to come back, Nian Tong looked up at him, and there was a different meaning in his eyes. Yi Yang opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but in the end he still didn't say it.

He went to find Shen Yanyi.

Shen Yanyi said that his sister was locked in a house on Hongxiu Villa. When Niantong went to Hongxiu Villa, he could save his sister. But now Niantong was stubborn and refused to let her suffer. She would not know what separation is like.

He is selfish, but he doesn't want her to die.

There is a small garden in the center of Hongye Ridge, where tourists can enjoy the maple leaves. Now it is surrounded. Niantong saw a man from afar. He looked young and tied to a thick piece of wood. The people watching below stood far away, and some even shouted "burn him". There was only a man in red, holding a torch and talking loudly.

She wanted to get close, but her heart was very heavy and could not move.

Qin Sang ran up to ask passers-by, and came back and said to Niantong: "I heard that this person was a thief. Hongxiu Villa caught him before, and after admonition, he was released home. Now he has become more and more serious. He even killed someone a few days ago. Today, Hongxiu Villa said it is to eliminate harm for the people."

"Is it to eliminate harm for the people or to kill me and tell me not to listen to them, which is the end? Or to establish a prestige and make the people admire them more?" Niantong said coldly.

"If you really do something like a chicken crowing and a dog robbery, it's understandable to kill it... Don't think too much, this matter should have nothing to do with you."

"The state has national laws. Even if he makes a mistake, there are laws to punish him. Is it really OK for them to be so dependent on Hongxiu Villa? Or is it possible that they can be lawless in this place?"

As he was talking, a miserable cry came from beside him. Qin Sang saw a middle-aged woman running over with a heart-wrenching heart-wrenching girl in a little girl of six or seven years old.

"Brother... don't burn my brother, brother..." The little girl cried with tears in her face. She stretched out her hand as if she was about to rush over to hug her brother, but was held in her arms by a woman.

"My son did something wrong, you should treat him like this..."

The tied boy seemed to have some senses, his eyes moved, and he raised his head to look at his sister and mother not far away.

"Little sister..." His lips slightly opened, but it was difficult to make a sound, as if only he could hear it.

The man in red who was holding the torch sneered, as if he was inadvertently glanced at Nian Tong, and said loudly: "Don't say too much." After that, he threw the torch in his hand at the young man.

A stone in Qin Sang's hand flew towards him quickly and was hitting his right hand. The torch fell beside him and ignited the maple leaves on the ground. The crowd was so scared that it immediately dispersed.

Niantong took the opportunity to step forward with a light skill and put the sword on the neck of the man in red: "What did he do, what did he do? Do you want to torture?"

The man was not afraid at all, and there was a smile on his eyes: "He crowed and robbed chickens and thieves, and I will do everything wrong. I will do my best for heaven, what's wrong?"

Niantong glanced at the dull boy tied up and asked, "I'll give you a chance. Have you really done what he said?"

The boy said silently and nodded.

The man in red smiled and said, "Look, Miss Niantong, he said so himself." He stretched out his hand and wanted to move the Liufang sword from his neck.

Nian Tong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly pressed his sword tighter: "Even so, the state has national laws and the family has family rules. If he did something wrong, is it your turn to take care of it?"

The man in red was obviously stunned. The girl's personality was indeed the same as what they said, not to eat soft and hard, and it was very difficult to deal with.

"It's not my turn to take care of it, it seems that it's not my turn to take care of it, right?"

"You know me?"

"Will anyone from Hongxiu Villa not know you?"

Niantong was about to answer when the little sister beside her rushed up, walked around the boy, and cried to untie the rope for him. There were barbs on the rope. Not only was the boy's wrist bright red, but the little girl's delicate hands were also poked and bleeding, but she didn't scream, but just cried and called her brother.

The middle-aged woman hurriedly came up to pick up the little girl, and her eyes were swaying. Qin Sang followed and cut off the rope that tied him with a sword.

The woman knelt down and begged the man in red: "Sir, Lord Yu... My son is all because of his family's poverty. He and his sister have a good relationship since childhood. His sister is sick and I am incompetent. He is really desperate and will steal things... We return all the stolen things and return them all! We don't take a penny... Please... Please let Xiao Wei go..."
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