Chapter 1585

"Tang is not interested in whether you are hiding evil or acting for heaven. However, from today on, I want you Qingyun sword sect to withdraw from Tang's sphere of influence immediately. From now on, I don't want to see half of the disciples of Qingyun sword sect wandering in front of me!"

Elder Liu, who thought he was unlucky, was still thinking about how to reply to Tang Lichuan's question just now, but Tang Lichuan didn't intend to listen to him and announced his punishment opinions in public: "listen, don't blame me for not warning you. In the future, as long as I see half of the living Qingyun sword sect disciples in Sanhe mansion, I will bloody wash your Qingyun sword sect general altar!"

The scene was in an uproar as soon as this remark was made.

In the eyes of those who don't know the name of Qingyun sword sect, it's just a sect. But those who really know the power of this sect really understand how arrogant Tang Lichuan's words are.

Qingyun Jianzong's influence is all over the north of Luo. Even the monarch of the north of Luo tacitly accepted Qingyun Jianzong's reward for good and punish for evil. It is said that the strength of Ouyang old patriarch of Qingyun Jianzong is even stronger than that of the five princes.

Since the day when the arrogance of such a large door with forces distributed all over the country was founded, no one dared to say the word "expulsion" to them. Today, Tang Lichuan told them to pack up and go away in public?

None of the people present saw how Tang Lichuan frightened the elder of Qingyun sword sect in Xingwu city. They didn't know that the people of Qingyun sword sect had long been afraid of Tang Lichuan's strength and were forced to promise not to entangle in the future.

But now, they have seen Tang Lichuan's fearless Qingyun sword sect in another way. They don't know whether his short words are righteous or powerful. In short, as soon as his words fell, elder Liu immediately nodded like smashing garlic. He didn't dare to refuse, and someone caught a look of happiness on his sweating face.

After intimidating elder Liu, Tang Lichuan's eyes once again fell on Fang Daolin, who was bleeding all over his face.

Bowing down and grabbing the other party's scattered hair, he lifted him up. Expressionless, he performed the sentencing tone several times in front of him with the disciple of Qingyun sword sect, and said faintly: "Fang Daolin has committed many crimes and killed innocent people. His crimes are unforgettable and countless! Today, Tang, on behalf of heaven and justice, sentenced you to death and thousands of arrows through your heart. He comforted the innocent souls who died in your hands with your cheap life!"

"Spare your life..."

Fang Daolin, who had lost almost all his teeth, was sentenced to death and immediately struggled to beg for mercy regardless of his injury.

Tang Lichuan, with indifferent eyes, ignored his request that he could not be forgiven at all. He just stretched out his hand to lift him up. Then the surrounding air suddenly condensed. Countless cold and piercing ice arrows condensed under Tang Lichuan's indifferent eyes and continued to pierce Fang Daolin's heart.

The pain was as painful as bone marrow. The life that could have been taken with an arrow at will. At this time, under the deliberate control of Tang Lichuan, Fang Daolin had enough to bear 10000 before he turned into ashes and dust in the burning of a rosefinch flame.

"My Lord is wise and powerful! I thank you for your revenge on behalf of the dead of the whole family!"

As soon as the fly ash melted by Fang Daolin drifted away, they heard a loud cry of sadness from the crowd. When they looked for their voice, they saw a thin ordinary man prostrating himself to Tang Lichuan in spite of the confused sight around him.

Looking at his words and deeds, it seems that he is the victim of the Fang family's frame.

The man did not stop kowtowing, but immediately another voice came from the crowd: "Your Excellency is wise! Act on behalf of heaven! The villain's father, eldest brother and third brother all died in the hands of the thief. I wanted to find Qingyun sword sect to administer justice, but I accidentally saw Qingyun sword sect disciples clasping shoulders with him... I thought this revenge would be hard to repay in this life. Thank you for avenging my family today. You are the great master of Qingyun who presides over justice!"

There were also victims in the crowd. Not only did the onlookers not expect it, but even Tang Lichuan himself was surprised. In the face of the praise of those victims in their sad voice, Tang Lichuan himself couldn't afford it.

His main purpose of cleaning up Fang Daolin is not to uphold justice. He just takes revenge for them. He really can't afford the reputation of "acting for heaven".

Of course, other people doubt whether Tang Lichuan deliberately arranged the trust between the two people, but these things will be confirmed in the future. They will not jump out to question on this occasion foolishly, but continue to wait and see with skepticism.

The Qingyun sword sect disciple who took the lead was punished. All the other disciples who followed Fang Daolin's orders suddenly became nervous. Before Tang Lichuan could count their crimes, these people quickly kowtowed to Tang Lichuan and begged for mercy. Their heads hit the ground and banged.

"From the prisoners, discard the Wu pulse and give it to elder Liu to take away!"

Tang Lichuan naturally explored the details of those little pawns. Most of these guys have no sins worth publicizing, but they can't go unpunished for plotting on his territory, so he ordered to abolish their skills as punishment.

The disciples of Qingyun sword sect naturally howled with grief when they heard the speech, and begged for mercy. However, the children of thousands of families started to use the cruel formula, and they abandoned the martial veins of these guys in two or three times, and kicked them down from the high platform like a ball.

Knowing that there was no more for him here, elder Liu timidly arched his hand at Tang Lichuan and ordered people to lift the abandoned guys on the ground and turn around and run away.

"Who will start the rest?"

The stopped steps moved again and walked slowly among the assassins in the martial arts Hou's house.

Suddenly, Tang Lichuan stepped down and said faintly, "just start from you. The fifth offering of martial arts Hou's house, Lord Wang Xian!"

The prisoner kneeling on the ground trembled. He was not only told his position in the martial arts Marquis house, but also his real name. You know, outsiders call him "fire real king". No one knows his real name except manager Lai.

Tang Lichuan, to what extent have they investigated their details?

But now is not the time for him to care about this, because Tang Lichuan has slowly touched a glass bottle in his hand, shook the green liquid in it and asked him loudly: "what exactly is this thing you want to throw into Qi water? Thank Lord Wang for introducing one or two to you!"

It is said that the people of martial arts Hou not only came to assassinate Tang Lichuan this time, but also put things into the Qi water running through many cities of Sanhe mansion. In any case, they are not aimed at one person. If they drink it unknowingly, God knows what trouble they will get into.

Those people who thought how great the martial arts Hou was suddenly felt a chill and disgust. They didn't expect that the great martial arts Hou was also such a mean person.

Wang Xian didn't know what was in the bottle. He just stared at the ground silently. He knew that Tang Lichuan had investigated his real name and intercepted the place where they entered accurately. How could he not know what was in the bottle?

But his silence did not bring him any good luck. On the contrary, the sickle of death had waved down at him.

The man was still thinking about countermeasures, but a faint word had floated out of Tang Lichuan's mouth: "since Lord Wang refused to tell the truth, Tang had to ask Lord Wang to test the medicine and see what effect the green liquid is!"

With a slap, the bottle cap fell to the ground, and Wang Xian's God of death came