"Abide by the order!"

He is worthy of being a veteran of war. Although the orders of the county magistrate Wang were unreasonable, the yamen runners still carried out meticulously.

Because they were afraid that Lu Changan would be killed during the arrest, they deliberately took off the knife on their waist and placed it on the ground.

"pity!"

Looking at the yamen runners gradually surrounding him, Lu Changan shook his head and sighed.

He had no holiday with these people and didn't want to hurt them, but he didn't defeat them. The county magistrate probably wouldn't have told him honestly about Su Wanwan's whereabouts.

"Sharp!"

A low piano sounded.

Invisible fluctuations continue to spread around with the strings as the center.

It's like a tide, one wave after another.

The sound waves rubbed against the air, making waves of sobs.

Bang bang bang bang!

A series of explosions!

Huge red "flowers" burst out from the chests of the yamen runners who were surrounding them.

The "flowers" quickly turned into blood mist, spreading, dyeing the courtyard with a magnificent rose color.

Plop! Plop!

The sound of the body falling down one after another.

In an instant, only Lu Chang'an, Wang County Magistrate and Zhang Lizheng were left in the yard.

"Ghost!!!"

Zhang Lizheng screamed and ran out of the yard.

The strongest masters he has ever come into contact with in his life are these yamen runners.

Now, all the yamen runners whom he regarded as invincible were killed in an instant. Such a terrifying method was really incomprehensible.

It can only be attributed to the power of ghosts and gods.

Seeing the door was right in front of me, I was only one step away from being able to escape.

Zhang Lizheng showed a happy smile on his face.

Lord Wang!

You are a lot of people, so just bear Lu Sanlang's anger!

I will try my best to win time for me. Every year on my death day, I will burn incense for you.

I will take one step first and will not accompany you!

"Want to escape?"

Just as he stepped out of the door with one foot.

A cold snorted and exploded in his ears.

A huge pulling force came from behind, and his body was like a cannonball, flying backwards in an instant.

The next moment, Zhang Li was feeling his head being squeezed into his hand by a powerful big hand.

Puchi!

The sound of the torn body being transmitted through his bones into the brain.

A headless corpse appeared in front of him.

But this corpse looks very familiar.

Five short figure, white short jacket and missing buttons on the short jacket.

All of this.

It all shows.

——This corpse is himself!

"ah--!"

The fear and the severe pain made him unable to help but let out a tragic wail.

Zhang Lizheng, who originally thought he could be freed soon, wailed for nearly half of the incense stick, but still did not die.

That extreme torture made him almost go crazy, but his consciousness was extremely clear.

At this moment, he regretted it very much.

I regret why I got involved in this matter.

...

Looking at the wailing head in his hands and the blood-colored spine connected to the head, Lu Changan showed a satisfied smile.

In this yard, he can let anyone go, but this Zhang Lizheng cannot.

Dare to think of your wife at night, even if you die, you will not be able to pay for one or two.

The reason why he took it off with his spine was to let him live for a while, to let him experience all the pain in the world before dying.

"Wow! Killing!"

"Run!!!"

"Woooooo! Help!!!"

Lu Chang'an's actions of killing the yamen runners and removing his head were too horrible, which made the crowd watching the fun outside the yard completely stunned. It was not until this time that he realized and was so scared that he dispersed.

Ignoring the series of "emotional value 1" prompts caused by the fear of the crowd, Lu Changan held the piano in one hand and held Zhang Lizheng's head in the other, and walked towards Wangxian Magistrate step by step.

step.

Two steps.

...

The strong sense of oppression and the constant wailing of Zhang Lizheng's head in Lu Chang'an's hands made County Magistrate Wang almost collapse.

"devil!!!"

"Don't come here..."

"I am the imperial court official. If you kill me, you will be an enemy of the entire Dali Dynasty!"

County Magistrate Wang retreated and shouted in horror.

Cold sweat wet his whole body, and it looked like he had just been fished out of the water.

"Tell me! Where is Su Wanwan?"

Feeling that the fire had arrived, Lu Changan suddenly increased his voice, shouted loudly, and suddenly asked a question.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

"I said! I said! Miss Su was taken away by Dingyuan Hou Mansion. She is the illegitimate daughter of Dingyuan Hou!!!"

"All this was done by Dingyuan Hou!!!"

"It's really not my intention, I'm forced to do it!"

"Ahhhhh! Don't kill me!!!"

County Magistrate Wang was so scared that he sat on the ground, telling the matter out like pouring beans.

While saying that, he hugged his head tightly and rolled his body into a ball, not daring to see Lu Changan's figure at all.

Dingyuan Hou?

An illegitimate daughter?

I never expected that Su Wanwan's life experience would be so prominent.

The Marquis of Dingyuan was one of the five Marquis of Dali. He held the military power of 700,000 troops. He was a top noble who was afraid of even the royal family of Dali.

His status is only under the royal family and the national teacher, which is extremely valuable.

Lu Changan frowned. The more prominent Su Wanwan's life experience was, the more likely this letter and Li Shu were to be true. After all, this is how human nature is.

For a moment, he was extremely upset.

In addition, Zhang Lizheng, who kept wailing in his hands, and County Magistrate Wang who was almost crazy on the ground.

He became even more irritable.

Lu Chang'an waved his hand and a strong wind thrust the county magistrate Wang. At the same time, he breathed inwardly and closed Zhang Lizheng's throat.

In an instant, the world was clear.

"stop!"
To be continued...