"Ah..." People turned their heads, looked at Nie Wuli, and exclaimed.

At this time, another group of people came into the crowd.

Those batches were Yingwuhun mercenaries from Luo Guangquan's secret forces.

In the city, the city lord can raise a large number of dark mercenaries.

You can protect the deputy city lord, and other families cannot raise dark mercenaries.

Because for them, the growth of other families is to counter the city lord.

This is a dead rule that has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is an everlasting rule.

Luo Guangquan has been the city lord for decades, but he still has some small forces.

The mercenaries each carried a corpse in a sack on their shoulders.

When people saw the mercenaries shrouded in dark blue cloaks, they all gave way to a path.

The mercenaries soon arrived in front of everyone.

The corpses of more than a hundred innocent people who Nie Wuli said were killed by Ye Zhikuang were lined up neatly.

The mercenaries quickly untied the sack rope and displayed the body in front of everyone.

When everyone saw the corpse with a blue and black face, they immediately took a few steps back.

Someone immediately came out, pointed at the corpses and said, "These deaths are too tragic."

"How could this happen? My face is all black." People covered their mouths and vomited.

…

"How could this be so? Then you have to ask Miss Nie why the people you mentioned died in such tragic circumstances." Luo Guangquan glanced at Nie Wuli and shouted confidently.

Nie Wuli's eyes widened as he looked at the mercenaries who were wearing their own mercenary uniforms but obeying Luo Guangquan's orders.

She was puzzled, at a loss, and panicked, but she was not without the sense to deal with the matter. She said coldly: "Luo Guangquan, I have already buried those people who were killed by Ye Zhikuang.

Where did you get the dead bodies to pretend to be the dead people?

They framed me in their name. Are you unwilling to give up your position as city lord and continue to deceive the public? Let me tell you, the public’s eyes are sharp. Do you think that you can just hold these corpses that were poisoned by you?

Can you fool everyone and think they are all stupid people?"

She pointed at the people behind her and said plausibly.

After saying that, he looked at Baili Qinghong again, with a cold gleam in his eyes, and said: "You handcuffed Mr. Baili and beat him up, and then used him to frame me. You just want to exonerate the fugitive Ye Zhikuang! Everyone.

Don’t believe the nonsense of these chaotic parties that are disturbing people’s hearts.”

"Humph, Nie Wuli, you won't give up until you reach the Yellow River. I still don't believe that you can speak dozens or hundreds of words with one mouth. Come and verify your identity."

Luo Xianshu glanced at Nie Wuli with an indifferent look, then waved her hand and ordered.

The group of people wearing dark blue mercenary uniforms turned the bodies over one by one.

Lifting up their hair, they found exactly the same word "Luo" tattooed on their necks.

That means that they were sold into the Luo Mansion by their parents when they were young, and the word "Luo" behind their necks represents their lifelong contract.

They cannot leave Luo Mansion without the order of the master of the Luo family.

But another group of corpses had the word "shadow" branded on the backs of their necks.

After seeing this word, Luo Guangquan almost fell back because he couldn't stand firm. Fortunately, Ye Haitian stretched out his hand to help him stabilize his body.

Luo Guangquan calmed down, immediately squatted down, and turned over the corpses with the word "shadow" branded on the backs of their necks.

When he saw those familiar faces, his expression changed instantly.
Chapter completed!