Exile the entire clan? I made a fortune from planting

The acting skills of these three people are very poor, and their nervousness can be felt even with their eyes closed.

Their bodies were as hard as wooden stakes, their eyes moved around and the corners of their mouths straightened up. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that these three people were faking it.

Seeing them like this, someone looked at them with evil eyes and suggested: "I don't think these three are good people. Let's tie them up!"

"Bind it! I think they have a problem. Maybe they sold us!"

Several people said that they were about to drag the three of them up and tie them up. Lin couldn't pretend anymore and quickly got up from the ground: "We have no choice. If we can't beat them, will we die?"

Now that she was discovered, she could no longer pretend. Lin felt that she was right and looked at them with her head held high.

Ji Ruolin's face was as white as paper and she lowered her head and dared not speak.

She just saw it!

Seeing Ji Changying's ruthlessness, he didn't dare to look at her at the moment.

Ji Ruofeng was completely frightened this time and could only shrink into Lin's arms. He didn't dare to look at anyone, let alone Ji Changying.

Ji Changying didn't want to waste time on these three people: "Tie them up and put them aside for now."

Lin was dissatisfied: "Why did you tie us up?!"

Ji Changying looked at her impatiently: "I'll let you go after I ask to make sure you're all right. If you continue to be nagging, I'll suspect that you're delaying here on purpose."

Lin wanted to say something more, but when she saw Ji Changying's deep eyes, she suddenly stopped.

After gathering all these government officials together, Ji Changying looked at them.

There were fifty-six government officials in total, all of whom had been poisoned by Mongolian sweat medicine.

I just tried it out and no one was pretending.

It seems that the person who drugged him was very cruel, and he didn't even let himself go.

But this is true, but it is not true.

The injured people were simply bandaged, and they all followed, and the three people were also escorted over.

Jin Yuanbao held the two swords attentively and handed them to Ji Changying: "Xia Xia, please put your sword away."

Ji Changying glanced at his lackadaisical appearance, took her knife and looked at Mr. Huang: "Old man, can you wake them up?"

"a piece of cake!"

Huang Laozhan took out a small leather bag on his waist and took out a thick and long needle. He looked at the officials and laughed: "I felt something after pricking the pig last time, so I specially ordered it." The needles made are cheaper for them."

Dare to sell him?

Mr. Huang stepped forward and pricked the Guannei acupoint hard and fast. The others felt as if they were pricked into their own bodies, and felt an inexplicable pain all over their bodies.

Mr. Huang was very quick, and soon all the fifty-six government officials woke up.

When Zhang Ziwei woke up, his mind was still confused for a moment, his eyes were dull and he didn't know what he was doing.

It wasn't until he saw all the exiles surrounding them, with their eyes full of scrutiny and scrutiny, that they realized what they were doing.

He frowned and became wary, and shouted angrily: "What are you doing!"

When a group of government officials heard this, they immediately woke up and realized that the current situation was unfavorable. They planned to draw their swords only to find that they were completely powerless.

"What's going on?! Why don't I have any strength?"

"We have Chinese medicine!"

"Did you do it? Are you planning to rebel?!"

Ji Changying looked at the reaction of an individual in the crowd and quickly zeroed in on Sun Fan.

When he first woke up, he was happy at first, and then he took a look at the field and was shocked to the spot. He quickly lowered his head before the shock on his face could be recovered.

Ji Fengyi and the clan leader also noticed the reaction of this group of people.

"Bring Sun Fan over to me." Ji Changying pointed the knife at Sun Fan and ordered with narrowed eyes.

As soon as they heard Sun Fan's name, many people rushed forward and grabbed Sun Fan's collar and lifted him over.

"Did he sell us?!"

"I've long seen that this guy is not a good guy!"

"Kill him! A thousand cuts is not enough!"

The crowd was excited, and many people already recognized the result before they decided who it was.

Zhang Ziwei frowned as he listened and looked at Wang Lin beside him: "Didn't I ask you to look at him? What did he do?"

Wang Lin's expression was ugly: "I've been staring at him for several days, but I didn't see him doing anything? Yesterday, I went to the forest to stare at him when he pooped. He was really hungry."

Sun Fan flashed panic for a moment, and quickly calmed down: "How dare a group of prisoners beat us?! Do you want to rebel? I don't think you can be exiled, you have to kill the nine tribes!"

Ji Changying moved her wrist, picked up Sun Fan and started beating him.

At first he was cursing furiously, but soon he was begging for mercy incoherently. Only then did she bring him up: "I advise you to recognize the reality and see who is the corpse over there?"

As she spoke, she pulled Sun Fan's chin away. When he saw the blood and tragedy over there, Sun Fan's expression suddenly turned into fear.

Ji Changying slapped him in the face: "It's a pity that I didn't let you see my tricks just now."

"Tell me the truth and it will make you happy, otherwise -"

"Your fate is worse than theirs."

Wang Lin looked at the changed Ji Changying, and then at Ji Fengshou, who was standing silently aside.

He turned his head and looked at Zhang Ziwei: "Boss, what should we do?"

Zhang Ziwei glanced at the surrounding situation and his heart suddenly sank.

"Miss Ji! What happened?"

There were people from the Ji family nearby. When they heard this, they looked at the government officials sympathetically and explained the matter clearly with each word.

A group of government officials looked at Sun Fan in shock and disbelief.

Zhang Ziwei closed his eyes. It turned out that he meant to make them look good.

"You are slandering! How can you say I did something without evidence!" Sun Fan saw that they had been talking for a long time without any evidence, so he hurriedly defended himself.

Ji Changying let go of him and wiped her hands with a cloth, with a look of disgust on her face: "Are you so naive? I'm not Mr. Qingtian, and I don't know the evidence. Isn't it ridiculous?"

She turned her hand and raised the knife to cut off one of Sun Fan's ears: "Say, or not?"

Sun Fan was stunned for two seconds before he realized what was happening. He covered his ears and screamed: "Ah!!!"

"I left you an ear to make you obedient. If you don't speak, you still have a nose, eyes, and mouth..."

"I said! I said!"

Sun Fan collapsed.

"I am working for King Duan, and this time I was ordered to send you to Mount Wuhe."

"I was originally thinking about how to take a detour, but who knew that the Lijiang River burst its banks ahead, and the detour happened to pass by here, so I wrote a letter and agreed to take people here."

"I'm just following orders and don't care about my own business at all!"

Sun Fan quickly knelt on the ground and cried with snot and tears.