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Chapter 18 Kill or not kill

The jade sword pierced through the air, as if there was no friction at all. Qian Yiqun intuitively knew that such a rapid speed was not something he could control, so he quickly turned the sword finger and the jade sword turned away immediately.

This moment happened in the flash of lightning. Qian Yiqun just wanted to teach the man a lesson, but the jade sword had already pierced the man's thigh. Because Qian Yiqun pulled the man to the side, he actually cut off the servant's entire leg. Seeing such terrifying lethality, Qian Yiqun was shocked and finally did not show his face.

Before the servant of the Wen family could come to his senses, he felt a swaying figure, and a familiar but somewhat strange fell on the ground... The human leg suddenly felt a heart-wrenching pain from the bottom, completely knocking him to the ground.

The servant bent over and hugged the wound, cried and said, "My legs! Do you dare to do this ruthless move on my Wen family! Your whole family will not leave Suzhou Prefecture alive!" The other two servants hurriedly stepped forward to hug him, but were at a loss and didn't know what to do.

Qian Yiqun was confused and worried: This is a bad thing! He originally wanted to scare him, slap him a few times, and bit them to death. The Wen family has a great career, and can he compete with his own small families? Moreover, there are evil slaves under his sect, which is not good for their own family.

If one of his legs accidentally broke, it was at the point of using lynching. The literary family could put pressure on the county magistrate with confidence and let the county magistrate rectify his own family according to the Ming Dynasty laws.

Just...

Qian Yiqun narrowed his eyes slightly, raised his lips, and said with a smile: "Now I'm afraid I'll lose everything, so you won't spare my family?"

"I want your whole family to live!" the servants on the ground wailed.

"You're not asking someone to carry him to see the doctor!" another servant from Wen's family shouted, "If he dies, it depends on how you explain it!"

"I, Wen's family, want to crush you to death, isn't it like pinching an ant to death!"

Qian Yiqun said with a slight look in his head, "This is extremely true." He stepped out of the door and looked left and right. The neighbors around him were very aware of it, no one opened the door. After seeing this, he let down most of his heart, and turned his hand, and the jade sword slowly floated to his side.

"You, you, what do you want to do?" A servant looked at Qian Yiqun's face full of ferociousness, and was so scared that he threw down his wailing companion on the ground, took three steps back, and looked terrified.

The other one was timid and saw the flying sword strange, and he was so scared that he sat down on the ground.

"You're right."

Qian Yiqun turned his fingers and the jade sword flew towards the three of them.

The sword was broken, and the one-legged leg that fell to the ground was directly stabbed from his throat into the back of his neck, and then stabbed into the back of the man's back. The jade sword was extremely sharp, and there was not even a trace of blood left on the sword body. He turned around and then stabbed into the back of the last servant, and came out of his chest.

"My son..." Qian Datong stood in the courtyard, seeing his son's murder and silence clearly.

Qian Yiqun had heard his father's footsteps long ago, and was not surprised. He put his jade sword in his hand, put his back hand behind his back, turned around and knelt down at his father.

Thinking about the fact that since he was reborn, he had never kneeled down to his parents for peace like other children. The two elders doted on their sons and never offered courtesy on them. Now that he has caused this huge disaster, he has no anxiety about killing people, only guilt for his parents in this life.

"Father," Qian Yiqun shouted in a deep voice, "My son caused trouble for his family. He asked his father and mother to take Xiaoxiao to the countryside to avoid disaster, and his son will pay their lives here." After all, Langlang Qiankun's three lives are absolutely unhealthy. He simply let his family hide and run as far as he can, and maybe he can join Li Zicheng and become a founding hero of the Dashun Dynasty.

"My son..." Qian Datong said bitterly, and then sighed.

Just as Qian Yiqun was about to say "Good parents away" again, Qian Datong's originally slightly hunched back suddenly felt very proud, and he said loudly: "I still hold this family! Why do you need to escape from your family for three lives? Let's go and let Wei Laogou go."

Laishun is Daddy Mao. After hearing this from the master's words, his turbid eyes burst out from his turbid eyes.

Qian Yiqun was really confused this time. Seeing Qian Laishun running towards the woodshed, he couldn't believe that this was the old servant he knew, who was like a seventy-eighty-year-old man.

"Tortoiseshell," Qian Datong pointed his hand and said, "Go to the warehouse to find some tincture oil and burn the bodies of the three people."

"It's right at the gate?" Qian Yiqun said in surprise.

"Yes!" Qian Datong said firmly, looking at the flesh and blood in front of the door, "The earth is burning openly!"

After saying that, Qian Datong slowly turned his head, looked straight at his son, and said earnestly: "My son, the work in the public office is harmful to the Yin function. Can you do less or less? If you really have no choice, you must start with neat actions without any trouble. My son did it well."

Qian Yiqun understood the "murderous aura" that his uncle said for the first time. His father, wearing Yanju robe, looked kind-hearted and handsome, wearing a silk and silk-shaped body, like a retired old man, but his words were sharp and sharp, like the north wind, like a cold blade.

The Qian family was not big, and in a moment, a figure with a hunched back appeared in the eyes of Qian Datong and his son.

Old Dog Wei slowly walked to Qian Datong with his steps and looked at him. Yu Guang had already seen the three-foot jade sword floating in the air. He didn't say anything, and looked at the door, thick black smoke wrapped in corpse stinking toward him.

In an instant, Old Dog Wei already understood.

"Cut the white goose..." These three words squeezed out from the throat of the last night, and there was endless melancholy.

The so-called killing of white geese is actually to use others to replace the death row prisoners who are executed. These "white geese" used to replace death are all kinds, including natural fools, suspicious foreigners, and innocent people who have been given medicine... In short, one knife will be done.

Qian Datong released Wei Laogou, just to make Wei Laogou a "white goose".

Only then did Qian Yiqun realize that what his father said just now, "clean and neat, without leaving any troubles" was not simply praising himself, but also encouraging him to continue his efforts and kill the white goose in front of him. At that time, as long as he pushed him to the "demon" Wei Laogou, he would not only be the murderer, but also a narrow-minded master!

"Okay, okay, okay!" Old Dog Wei sniffed out three words "good" in his hoarse voice, and his eyes were red and looked at Qian Yiqun.

He suddenly raised his head and said tragically: "I deserve it! I deserve it! But why should my daughter die!?"

Qian Yiqun's fingers jumped lightly, and the jade sword actually trembled slightly, as if he was about to shake the finger tip.

"Young Master Qian, it's okay to ask me to be this white goose!" Old Dog Wei's neck was entangled and said to Qian Yiqun, "As long as you avenge my daughter, killing that beast in the Zhang family! I'll miss you even if I die!" This was so loud that it was more like a threat than a plea.

Qian Yiqun's heart seemed to be disturbed Laba porridge, with mixed feelings.

If you think about it carefully, the cause of the whole incident was that Miss Wei was killed. However, the wealthy family had an invincible silver bullet covering the sky with one hand, suppressing the murder case. What can an ant-like old dog Wei do? Can it avenge her daughter? Can it seek justice?

Even after he had the invisible ability, he could not fight against that "beast", and could only seek revenge on the female family.

This is not only physical weakness, but also psychological weakness!

He is Wei Laogou, a dog that is so old that he even has loose teeth!

"No, don't kill him..." The immortal's voice in the book sounded like a wandering spring, and it sounded in Qian Yiqun's ears.

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