Chapter 1584

Tang Lichuan's seemingly questioning people of Qingyun sword sect actually made all the prisoners kneeling on the high platform roar with their heads.

Until today, they still don't understand why they were immediately besieged when they just set foot on the ground of Sanhe mansion. Just as others knew when they would arrive, they set up a siege in advance to wait for them to enter the set.

These people who were caught alive are not all waste. Many people are famous experts in tianwu territory, but they were caught before they even had time to respond.

These assassins who were arranged by manager Lai to sneak into Sanhe mansion's territory may be confused. Before they set out, all the secrets of their actions were intercepted by Tang Lichuan disguised around manager Lai.

"Fang Daolin bought the foreign affairs elder of Qingyun sword sect three years ago and won the title of foreign affairs disciple. Last year, he robbed 133 girls and gave them to the Deacon elder who went out to work. He asked for a false title of 'mission envoy'. So far, I'm right about your identity?"

Standing next to the disciples of Qingyun sword sect who had changed their costumes, Tang Lichuan took a pamphlet handed over from the chief manager Dai Mao, read out the information recorded in the book word by word, and engraved it in each other's heart like a knife.

Even if Tang Lichuan called him a disciple of Qingyun sword sect, he was still lucky, but when Tang Lichuan knew how to worship Qingyun sword sect and obtain the official title, Fang Daolin really fell into despair.

"You pigs deserve the banner of acting for heaven! When is justice cheap enough to be bought with money? When is it dirty enough to be traded with women?"

The backhand slapped the small book in his hand at the back of the other party's head, which knocked Fang Daolin's head to the ground. The crisp impact made all the criminals around tremble.

"You guys really don't have much skills. You've been thinking about how to fish for fame and reputation all day, and you've made a book to eliminate evil! Who do you think you stupid pigs can eradicate? Well, who can be eradicated?"

As Tang Lichuan spoke, he took out from his arms a copy of the evil elimination book that he didn't know where to get from. He stepped on Fang Daolin's face with his right foot, spread his true Qi, turned the pages, and read it quickly from beginning to end.

I sighed helplessly: "this one in my hand is the latest evil elimination book of your Qingyun sword sect. I remember that two versions ago, my deeds were recorded in the book, and it seems that a one-star sinner was designated for me? Look at this one again. In just a few months, your senior management didn't even dare to record Tang's name. You still came to my territory to make trouble? What a stupid pig!"

Tang Lichuan scolded a "stupid pig", and the soles of his feet would step on it. After scolding more than a dozen times, Fang Daolin broke most of his teeth.

"It's just doing shameless activities under the banner of justice. Why can't you tell who can't provoke? Didn't your elders warn you not to trouble Tang Lichuan?"

He kicked Fang Daolin on his chest and kicked the poor man to lie on the ground for five or six times.

"You like playing the just role of acting for heaven so much, don't you? Then you stupid pig, open your eyes and see how I act for heaven!"

The evil elimination book in his hand was thrown on the ground like garbage. Tang Lichuan roared "show it up" without looking back. Daimao, the chief manager, hurriedly came to him with a roll of silk.

Tang Lichuan stretched out two fingers and flashed on the silk. Suddenly, the silk was pulled up by the breath, and the information recorded in the silk was completely presented in public.

"Four years ago, in summer, in order to forcibly seize other people's spiritual mines, they attacked xiaolingshan mine cave at night with thunder, fire and poisonous fog, killed and poisoned more than 3700 ordinary miners, and then let the diffuse poisonous fog flow into mortal towns, injuring and killing more than 100000 people by mistake!"

"In the autumn of the same year, Fang Zhonghu, the third son of the Fang family, forcibly occupied the store's wife and daughter after drinking. He just met Huang Shao, a disciple of Qingyun sword sect. He was afraid of punishment, so he offered treasure to buy Huang Shao. In order to prevent their deeds from being exposed, they conspired to set the store on fire. All 328 people in the store were spared!"

"After half a month in the same year, in order to operate several mines robbed, the Fang family wantonly arrested ordinary people to act as miners. They were afraid that others would take back the minerals, so they ordered the miners to mine with twice the usual workload until the mine was robbed, and the death toll of miners reached more than 18000!"

"In the winter of the same year, Fang Tianjue, the then head of the family, led the Department to intercept and kill the freight caravan of Jinxi firm. There were 300 people in the whole team, only two of them escaped, and all the others were killed."

"In the winter of the same year, eight days later, Fang Tianjue once again led his ministry to intercept the blue ocean merchant ship at Feilong gorge, killing more than 400 people and 18 innocent passenger ships, a total of 5642 people!"

"Ten days later in the same year..."

Silk is like the Milky way of the nine days, flying in the air. Tang Lichuan counts the crimes in it, but less than half of Zhu Xiang has not been counted in the past!

When it came to "autumn two years ago", Tang Lichuan was so angry that he couldn't go on. He grabbed Fang Daolin's head and smashed it on the ground. Suddenly, blood splashed. But at this time, no one felt Fang Daolin's pity. Even after listening to Tang Lichuan's detailed crimes, he wanted to break the thief up.

"Martial arts fight, life and death are in heaven! No matter how much you die, it's just your own poor strength and can't blame others... But you waste family even let ordinary people go. You're a scum of martial arts, not as good as animals!"

He hit the ground hard, and the blood from Fang Daolin's forehead had splashed on the faces of the criminals in the front row.

Tang Lichuan took a deep breath, stood up straight, and shouted to someone under the stage, "elder Liu! Such a scum, why don't you reward the good and punish the evil, but take it for your own use? This is the justice you shout?"

The old man who is already sweating under the stage is one of the elders of Qingyun sword sect in Sanhe Mansion Branch.

Originally, they got the order from the general altar. They have ordered the disciples to restrain their behavior and prepare to withdraw from Tang Lichuan's territory together.

Who knows that the general forum has strictly forbidden the disciples to participate in the actions related to Tang Lichuan, but there are still stupid pigs who disobey the order, causing him to be "invited" by Xia Jiuqing and a group of people from the branch 500 miles away to watch this picture of punishing the heart and criticizing the crime.

Tang Lichuan's words were like a heavy hammer, which made him flustered and didn't know how to answer.

The man Tang Lichuan caught was indeed a disciple of his Qingyun sword sect, and he was also a steward with a position. Regardless of whether the official position had real power, he was also a cadre of their Qingyun sword sect, which he could not shirk anyway.

If it was Fang Daolin's personal behavior to quibble about participating in the assassination of the martial arts Hou's house, would the angry Tang Lichuan think that these powerful elders supervising the sect were useless furnishings and directly killed him on the spot? No one is sure.

At this time, elder Liu only felt that his head was as big as a fight and his breath was not smooth. If the zongmen adhered to the principle of old patriarch Ouyang and really promoted justice, how could it end like this today.

Having accepted Fang Daolin, a scum, we should have expected that one day this misbehaved stupid dog would also violate the will of their Qingyun sword sect.

Today, Tang Lichuan invited me to question him. Life and death are unpredictable. I really can't blame others. It's just that the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked