There were also some family guards who didn't want to die, also dropped the weapons in their hands, knelt in a row tremblingly, and surrendered.

The onlookers and the peasants who built the embankment had never seen such a scene before, and their faces turned ashen with fright, but when they learned that the guards of the priest's mansion did not intend to embarrass them, they were relieved and walked away from the village. They formed a circle and looked at those people in the pool of blood...

Although these people hated the Min Mansion and the Lie Mansion, which were tyrannical things, and wanted to kill these two overseers, they never thought that so many people would die, let alone that the acting priest actually came over in person. , and it was a micro-service tour, which did not alarm anyone.

On the long embankment, corpses were lying in disorder, heads in different places, missing arms and legs, the ditches were filled with blood, and the smell of blood lingered in the air, lingering for a long time.

The sound of horseshoes clattering from far to near, everyone looked up, and saw a handsome and picturesque man riding on horseback, rushing towards this side like lightning.

He was against the light, as if a god descended, the surroundings of his body seemed to be plated with a layer of gold, emitting a faint light.

As they got closer, Qin Wuyan reined in the horse's reins with all his strength, the horse neighed, its hooves flew into the air, and a layer of dust splashed on the ground.

Qin Wuyan jumped off the horse, his movements were swift and flowing, and his black robe with gold trim set off his majesty and bloodthirsty, just like Shura.

The Qin Wuyan at this moment is the real Qin Wuyan, not a man who caresses in every possible way in front of Zhuang Xiaoyu, his deep phoenix eyes indifferently sweep over the broken limbs and sticky blood on the ground, with no expression on his face Fluctuating, a handsome face was as cold as ice.

The man's buckskin boots stepped on those corpses like stepping stones, for fear that the blood on the ground would stain his clean soles.

At this moment, when the arrogant supervisor saw Qin Wuyan, his body was as limp as a leech, his head was carved on the blood-soaked embankment, and his voice was howling: "Priest, please forgive me, priest..."

Qin Wuyan raised the tails of his eyes slightly, and looked at the guard beside him.

The personal guard reported: "Report to the priest, both ends of the embankment are sealed, and everyone is here."

Qin Wuyan nodded his head lightly, and then looked at the overseer who was limp on the ground: "How did your Patriarch assign you to do things?"

Those people trembled, not knowing how to answer.

Qin Wuyan asked one question after another: "Have you been asked to skip food?"

"No."

"Did you let you kill people casually?"

"No."

"Did you deduct wages?"

"No, no, no deductions from wages. I just saw that they didn't work hard, so I planned to pay the wages later. I didn't plan to deduct wages. Please ask the priest to check clearly!" The two supervisors were shaking violently. I can't wait to smash my head directly.

Qin Wuyan sneered: "Mingcha? You found someone to prove that you didn't deduct wages."

The two supervisors looked at the guards who were kneeling in a pool of blood with their heads bowed like themselves, and then at the surrounding crowd, trying to find one, but they couldn't even find one... ..

Qin Wuyan asked again: "A few days ago, I heard that you waited for these people to kill someone, right?"

The supervisor collapsed on the ground, not daring to make a sound.

Qin Wuyan didn't bother to ask any more, and said directly: "How did you kill them, now in front of these people, I'll kill you like that.

I want to know, who else will obey what I say in the future.

Call me! "