The vicious villain is pretending to be weak again

The soft sword in his hand was stained with blood, He Qingzhou took out the handkerchief in disgust, and wiped the sword carefully.

There was a deathly silence.

The people who were prostrate on the ground didn't even dare to breathe heavily.

The pure white cotton silk was stained with blood, and was thrown down on top of the corpse of Zhang Sanniu.

He Qingzhou put away his tip and pointed to a guard who was closest to him.

"Tell me what's going on today."

The guard who was named was lying on the ground trembling, not daring to raise his head at all, for fear that he would end up like that Zhang Sanniu.

"Back, back to Mr. He, a group of young people have been sent outside today. Unexpectedly, a thorny head suddenly stood up just now. He, he, he, he is very skilled, and later other people helped him. We are temporarily invincible..."

"Stab head?" He Qingzhou murmured the title lightly, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and his feminine features appeared even more treacherous and charming.

"Where are they?"

"They ran into the mine!" The guard replied without hesitation.

After hesitating for a moment, he continued.

"There is one more thing, the thorny head just now claimed to be the young master of the Hou family, and said... that the current emperor is his own uncle..."

He Qingzhou held the hilt of the sword, his eyes were clean, he just picked two slaves at random.

"Go, go in and look for them, and send them a message for me. If they don't come out for a moment, someone outside will die for them. When everyone here is finished killing, it will be their turn to die."

As soon as these words fell, the slaves lying on the ground felt even more desperate.

They pressed their heads tightly on the dust in fear, but they couldn't resist in their hearts.

In the hands of this group of people, they are ants that can be crushed to death, and pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

Their lives are not even as good as the mud on the ground, the grass in the cracks.

Very cheap.

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The mine is dark and deep, and an unknown number of heads have been cut off outside.

Finally, when the big knife was about to fall again, Jiang Yan staggered and ran out.

In the valley, blood flowed all over the ground.

His eyes were red, and he swung the long whip in his hand and lashed at the person holding the knife.

"Take him down." He Qingzhou ordered.

Under the siege of well-trained soldiers, Jiang Yan was soon held in place like a bereaved dog.

Seeing him being captured, the guard who had just been whipped clenched his knife excitedly.

"Master He, it was this little bastard who was causing trouble just now, and this slave just...uh!"

Before he finished speaking, he was pierced through the heart with a knife, and the person holding the knife was He Qingzhou's personal soldier.

"Idiot, it's not your turn to speak here."

He Qingzhou sat on the horse with an indifferent expression, but when he saw that they were killing even his own people, Jiang Yan's eyes turned red and he growled.

"Bastard!! What are you trying to do!"

"take away."

He Qingzhou ignored his questioning.

The slaves who thought everything was over couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. However, the moment before He Qingzhou left, he said a word lightly.

They suddenly widened their eyes in despair, waiting for death to come.

That sentence is.

"Not a single one."

He rode away, leaving only a carnage feast to fall in this valley.

Within the main business.

As soon as He Qingzhou dismounted, a person came up to meet him.

"Lord Cao is here."

His face remained unchanged, behind him was Jiang Yan who was being escorted over, his head was covered with a black cloth, his entire face was covered tightly, but he was still struggling restlessly.

And County Magistrate Cao, who was sitting in the house drinking tea, changed from his clumsy and timid nature during the day, with a pair of bean-sized eyes glowing with a cold light.