Among the people who were screaming, wailing, or fainting, only Zhang Zheng and Song Lian remained calm.
As monks, they are used to seeing life and death, and fighting for their lives all the time. It is not like they have never seen a more tragic death method than this.
only……
The two of them were still a little stunned.
Killing without reason will involve cause and effect, especially for mortals. Although women are not mortals, they are different from the monks. Her strength is obviously weaker than them. What is the difference between her and mortals?
They didn't want to kill her, but she did die by their hands.
The dagger flew back to Zhang Zheng's hand, and the broadsword also fell into Song Lian's hand, both clean as before, without a trace of blood or dust.
The two looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.
Song Lian frowned slightly and murmured: "It shouldn't be, how could it be such a coincidence?"
But at the moment when the dagger and the broadsword fell, Tingfeng pulled a green-eyed woman and fell right under the blade.
"It really shouldn't be..."
Can you hear this in reply to what she said before?
She didn't know many people here. The young master wanted to have a wife, so there was no need to kill his brothers and sisters. Foreman Liu and Foreman Wang had no motive for committing the crime, and Ting Feng probably didn't even know who the green-eyed woman was.
Foreman Wang suddenly looked at Zhang Zheng and said, "Please tell the young master."
Foreman Wang stiffened up, forced himself to turn around, and stopped mentioning leaving.
Zhang Zheng said softly: "Young Master, the eldest lady has caused some trouble here. Please come and take a look and deal with the trouble."
The long whip broke the dull and oppressive air, stirring up a few gravels and filling the sky with dust. Foreman Liu shouted loudly: "Anyone who has nothing to do with you should get away quickly. If you dare to stay and watch the fun, I will stay in my stomach forever."
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She cried so hard that her body trembled, tears and snot mixed with her, rolling down her neck, spreading into a deep black puddle on her gray clothes, and then soaking into the black and yellow earth and rocks.
Zhang Zheng responded in a low voice, closed his eyes, and the scene just now appeared in his mind, slowing down and replaying it, analyzing it bit by bit.
Zhang Zheng has not used the white paper talisman since she came back from the young master's place. Hearing this, she took out the white paper talisman from her storage bag and stuck it behind her ear.
Na Yaguo was still immersed in extreme sadness and crying, and Tingfeng was still in a state of unconsciousness.
"Snapped--"
If it wasn't Nagakuo, who could have done it?
As soon as they calmed down from their shock, Foreman Liu and Foreman Wang noticed Na Yaguo sitting on the ground crying. They looked at each other and were convinced that the dismembered body on the ground was that of a certain young lady in the clan.
Zhang Zheng subconsciously turned his suspicious eyes to Na Yaguo and passed by without stopping.
After thinking about it, Zhang Zheng frowned. The most suspicious person was Na Yaguo.
Zhang Zheng looked away in confusion, recalling the person who might have done this.
Na Yaoguo seemed to have fallen to the ground completely exhausted, with her head raised high and her mouth wide open, but she could not utter a meaningful syllable, only a shrill and harsh "Ah...ah..." sound, as if from deep in her throat.
Suppress it.
It’s not their fault. They have indeed taken many lives in their hands, but they have never struck with such cruelty and viciousness, actually splitting a person in half!
The blood has wetted a large area of ​​earth and stone, turning it red and forming a large pool of bloody and pungent blood.
Zhang Zheng was not annoyed by Whip's tit-for-tat and told the story in detail in a concise and clear manner.
Peel off the white paper talisman with a particularly weird and unique shape and put it back into the storage bag.
"That's it?" Foreman Liu looked at her suspiciously, then turned to Tingfeng, who was still unconscious, "Why did she hurt this worker slave?"
She shook her head honestly and said calmly: "I don't know either. When she wakes up, maybe you can ask yourself."
The whip was pointed at Zhang Zheng, and Foreman Liu asked sternly: "Tell me, what is going on?"
The screams attracted Foreman Liu and Foreman Wang from a distance. When they saw the body split in two on the ground, they took two steps back in shock. They looked at Zhang Zheng and Song Lian in confusion, not daring to
Come forward.
He had already heard the implication of what Foreman Liu was saying. If he left now, who would be responsible for the crime?
Foreman Liu looked around. Apart from him and Foreman Wang, there were only four people left, plus the bodies lying on the ground in a pool of blood.
For a moment, several people were in a stiff and oppressive air, looking at each other, not knowing what to do next.
Tingfeng was originally paralyzed by the fear of being stabbed by the sharp needle. He held his hands in front of him and his whole body was stiff. However, just as the blade fell, he suddenly grabbed the green-eyed woman. His speed was so fast and his reaction was so fast.
Disease is frightening.
This is even more scary! Okay!
As if staying a moment longer would endanger him, Foreman Wang quickly said, "I still have something to do in my area, so I'll leave first..."
Zhang Zheng nodded, "That's it. As for why you want to hurt her..."
This can be regarded as a private matter of the Nayaguo clan, and it is difficult for Zhang Zheng to interfere, but as a young master who is also a member of the clan, he is indeed qualified and capable to come to the scene to argue.
"This... this, this..."
And, most importantly, people should subconsciously push away danger out of fear. Why do they pull danger toward themselves?
As soon as these words were spoken, all the workers and slaves within a few miles around fled in a swarm, far away from this bloody scene.
After saying that, Zhang Zheng waited for a while, but still didn't get the expected response.
The young master's voice suddenly came from the white paper talisman, "Don't worry, I'm not deaf, I can still hear you."
"After my competition with fellow Taoist, I heard the scream of the eldest lady as soon as I came out of the formation. Then I saw the deceased holding a sharp needle and about to insert it into the eyes of the worker slave. My fellow Taoist and I took action at the same time. We originally wanted to
I wanted to teach her a lesson, but I didn’t mean to kill her, but unexpectedly, the worker slave suddenly struggled and accidentally grabbed her, causing her position to change, and she fell right under the sharp blade."
Her reaction was not fake. Zhang Zheng could clearly feel the deep sadness coming from her body, as if she had lost her closest relative in the world.
Who is controlling everything and wants to use their hands to kill the green-eyed woman.
Foreman Liu's eyes trembled, and he quickly grabbed Foreman Wang, who was about to take the opportunity to run away. He lowered his voice and warned in a deep voice: "Old Wang, do you think you can get away if you leave now? Are you safe?"
But if it was really Naya Guo, what was her intention? Why could she cry so sadly after borrowing a knife to kill someone? She was mourning from the bottom of her heart.
After a long while, Zhang Zheng took the initiative and said: "Don't you need to inform the clan leader?"
Foreman Liu and Foreman Wang suddenly raised their eyes and glanced at her. Foreman Wang mocked: "Tsk, you little ladies think anyone can meet the patriarch? If I have that ability, what are I doing here?"
"Okay." Zhang Zheng compromised, glanced away, touched the corpse with blood still dripping on the ground, and asked: "Do I need to clean it up first?"
Foreman Liu stopped him repeatedly, looking anxious and anxious, almost losing his hair with worry, "Don't move! Wait for the young master to reply."
Chapter completed!